Chapter 8: Salvation

"Oh・・・・・・ okay・・・・・・ okay," the boy stood up tremblingly, "don't ・・・・・・ don't kill me, okay?" ”

"Take me out, okay? Brother is not the kind of person you think, don't worry, I won't hurt you. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" stretched out his palm, and Yan Xin held him dotingly.

The small hand held the big hand, and quickly shuttled through the dungeon, the light of the exit came into the eyes of the two people, and the hand that Yan Xin came out of was clenched, gritted his teeth, and stared at the exit.

"Ahh Brother, you hurt so much to grab my hand! ”

"Oh・・・・・・ I'm sorry. I'll send you to a safe place when you get out, and we'll separate, you go home quickly, I still have something to do, so I can't send you home." ”

"Home・・・・・・ home is gone."

"I'm sorry."

"Brother, listen!" As if he wanted to change the topic, the young man tugged at Yan Xin's hand, "It's so noisy outside, is there a war?" ”

Well? Yan Xin noticed this problem at this time, there has been a lot of noise outside since just now, it is no different from a vegetable market, or even more noisy, which can be described as deafening.

Standing at the exit, Yan Xin was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and the little hands in his hands were also trembling - the two villages were fighting, the flames were soaring, and the number of people who fell in pools of blood was innumerable, and the dazzling Holy Spirit could be seen everywhere・・・・・・ the man who had previously summoned a bat to attack Yan Xin was pierced through the heart by a spear that appeared out of thin air, and fell to the ground and died on the spot.

"Nazawagawa and Demon Duan are at war again! My brother comes with me. Before Yan Xin could react, the young man pulled him and ran out of the village.

Yan Xin's mind was blank, what is the demon section? Since Nazawa River is the name of this village, then Demon Duan should be the name of another village, but why did the two villages go to war? And according to the tone of the teenager, this is not the first time that a war has started, it seems that there is a lot of article in it.

Revenge or something seems unlikely for the time being, so we can only wait for another time, what we should do now is to meet with others as soon as possible, and then find out what Lin is low-key about them・・・・・・ and so on! Lin low-key them・・・・・・ shouldn't they be attacked by the villagers like me!"

Unconsciously, Yan Xin was taken to a remote wood, and after not knowing how long, a dilapidated house appeared in front of him.

"Here, this is my ・・・・・・ home, and I can escape the war for the time being." The boy brushed aside the weeds that grew to his neck, pushed open the wooden door, and explained calmly.

"Thank you, I don't know your name yet, my name is Yan Xin, what about you?"

"Yan Yan, you can also call me Xiao Yan・・・・・・ that's how my parents used to call me." Xiao Yan's eyes were slightly red, but then he quickly regained his composure, revealing a pair of snow-white teeth, and said with a smile: "Since my brother's surname is Yan, then I will call you Brother Yan in the future!" ”

Perhaps because of the Void Holy Eye, Yan Xin seemed to see the sadness that bordered on despair in Xiao Yan's heart.

"Good. Brother Dayan・・・・・・ this name is very good, and I like it too," Yan Xin looked at him with complexity, trying to squeeze out a smile, "Xiao Yan, you can forge weapons?" ”

Yan Xin walked into the room and saw a huge stove at a glance, and saw many weapons neatly arranged on the wall, and all kinds of molds scattered on the ground irregularly, although all of them were covered with thick dust, but it was enough to guess the occupation of the owner of this room. Obviously, Xiao Yan hasn't been back here for a long time.

"Well, our ancestors have been blacksmiths for generations, and we were the only ones in the village who knew the purest way of striking iron, thinking about our family's status in the whole village back then・・・・・・ alas!"

A pair of shoes on the ground attracted Yan Xin's attention, it was a pair of very small shoes, smaller than Xiao Yan's, and the lifelike butterflies embroidered on them could be vaguely seen, thinking that the owner of this pair of shoes should be an innocent little girl, but the words that came to his mouth were swallowed by Yan Xin - he didn't want to make Xiao Yan sad anymore - the several layers of thick dust on these shoes already said everything.

"She's my sister, ・・・・・・ died three years ago." Xiao Yan knew what Yan Xin wanted to ask, and replied calmly, "I'm tired, I'll go get some water and wipe the stool." ”

Yan Xin stood silently in place, looking at the departing back, the back suddenly trembled, and his head was lowered, at this moment Xiao Yan still couldn't hold back after all, he sat on the ground and cried on his knees, tears slowly flowing down from his knees・・・・・・

Yan Xin's nose was sour, and he walked over and slowly squatted down, stroking Xiao Yan's head.

"Losing a loved one, life ・・・・・・ very hard alone!"

"Hard? How can it be hard? When God had just killed my sister, I was locked up in a dungeon by the villagers of Nazawagawa, and every day when the meal arrived, someone would bring you food, and when the meal came, I would open my mouth and sleep when I was done, so how could it be so hard? Xiao Yan raised his head and smiled with tears in his eyes.

"Through the prison door, they looked at me like a dog, and they were even careful when delivering food, for fear that I would bite back, haha, they were afraid of me, they were all afraid of me!" The smile on Xiao Yan's face disappeared, and he was instantly covered with anger, "Until one day, they received a decree from God to execute me!" That's right, only if you really kill me, the shady deeds won't leak out. ”

"In the baptism of anger and despair, I desperately escaped from the damned dungeon the night before, and hid in this wood, for fear that they would come and arrest me, I never dared to go home, and hid in the woods, so that I survived to this day."

At this moment, Yan Xin finally understood Xiao Yan's life experience, and also had a basic impression of Nazawa Chuan - the underworld! What a complete underworld!

"Xiao Yan, don't worry, the accounts of the two of us will ・・・・・・ be returned sooner or later, but what is the god you just said?"

"Finding Nazawa Chuan to settle accounts won't solve the problem at all, their nature is not bad, it's just too stupid, only by killing the god behind it, the villagers of the entire island can be completely saved. But no one has really seen what this god looks like ・・・・・・, not even the ancestors, only that the god has existed since the beginning of the record, and the magic is boundless, and it can suppress all the strange beasts on the entire island and prevent the destruction of the village. Every once in a while, the beasts will gather together and attack the village, which we call the beast tide, and every time they resist the beast tide, the village has to pay a certain price, and some villagers die in battle・・・・・・"

"Every time there is a moment of life and death, the god will manifest, and a terrifying coercion will erupt from the highest mountain over there, and all the foreign beasts will be shocked by this coercion, and they will choose to surrender and retreat・・・・・・ in this way, the villagers have been able to reproduce to this day, and over time, the mountain is also called the sacred mountain, and the god has become the faith of the village."

"Isn't this god good? Protecting the villagers and allowing the village to develop, why is the image of the god so different from before and after in your mouth? ”

"Because God miscalculated! I accidentally guessed the truth behind this, a ・・・・・・conspiracy that was enough to make the whole village angry! ”