Chapter 12: Dreams
It was pitch black, and Abay didn't see anything, and after I don't know how many years, he finally opened his eyes.
All around are white eyes.
He himself is one of the eyes.
The Void stretched out a huge hand and pulled him out of the darkness, leaving only the pain and the miserable wail of Abaylous.
"This soul, it looks good, it's very suitable, don't you think?"
There was a conversation in the haze, and the voice was ethereal, not like a mortal thing.
The roar from his body was just as terrifying, it was the void that let out a roar.
"Who took away my treasures, the few interesting toys I have only encountered in eons of years, is it a provocation to the Dominators?"
The Void heard the voice of the Raider and let out a horrified laugh.
"Oh, it's funny, it's a world I haven't discovered, so let him be my doppelganger, play for me, and when it's time for me, I'll bring you back." ”
All eyes were crooked, as if they were laughing, staring directly at the location of Abay Lou in the dream, "You can't run away, pet." ”
Ahem, ahem, Abay Lou woke up from his dream, coughing violently, and the knife transmitted a painful sound to him.
The evil chaotic thought that reverberated in his mind gave Abaylou a splitting headache, for he was resisting the erosion of the thought, and the pain was forcing him to surrender, and once he surrendered, his soul would begin to metamorphose—so that he would no longer be like himself.
He has failed several times, even if he dies, he must not take a step back, and now his soul disease is the best portrayal, his soul is no longer human.
I clearly remember my memories of more than 3,000 years and 200 reincarnations, but I don't remember what happened to my last death, there must be something wrong. Abaylou's soul sickness stopped flareing up, so he sat in the tent in a daze.
The pain turned his face pale, and his whole body was drenched in sweat.
George, the old fisherman, was on the sidelines, and saw that Abaylou was awake, and it could still be seen in the firelight that Abaylou's face was not very good.
"Have you had a nightmare? I saw you were convulsing all the time..."
"It's okay, it's old. Abaylou took a sip of water, intending to wash himself off at a nearby water source.
George regarded Abaylou's old problem as hysteria, so he didn't ask much, there are many mercenaries who are abnormal, and Abailou is already normal.
Fishtail slept soundly, and George didn't ask him to change shifts, intending to continue to be on duty alone for a while. Sleeping in the open at night on the mainland is dangerous, in addition to the beasts that come out to feed, there are also small monsters.
Baby monsters do not belong to the category of humans and subhumans, they are like beasts in their own right, unable to communicate, savagely drinking blood, and the most common is the fertile goblins.
This woodland was marked with the slogan "Little Devil Haunted" when they came in, so the three of them planned to take turns on duty, Abay Lou had already finished his part, and George couldn't bear to call him when he saw that the fishtail was sleeping soundly.
Abay Lou washed it casually, and the sweat stuck to his clothes very uncomfortably.
"Knife, do you want to eat anything?" asked Abaylou, sitting on a rock by the river.
"No, I can eat it. Xiaodao's answer is a bit like the imperfect AI when the earth is on earth, one card at a time, it sounds anxious, in fact, her thinking is relatively slow, but she already has perfect Luo Ji thinking.
This is also the first time that Abaylou and Knife have communicated since they became hosts.
When Abay Lou first came to Abdul Be, she met Xiaodao, and at that time she couldn't even speak, but could only simply convey simple emotions of "hunger", "pain" and "sadness".
Looking at the knife that had been nailed to the magnet cross all day, Abaylou could not sit idly by, even if it was a metal life of a different race, and even a metal life that had not even opened its mind, should not be tortured like this.
Knives were kept in Abduby for a reason.
"Why are you arrested like me?" Abailou asked a question he had almost forgotten to ask, he usually didn't ask much about it, and after he was freed, only the knife could accompany him to talk freely.
"They said, I am, the key. Knife replied.
The key, I've never heard of a place that requires a metal life to open.
Abaylou was ready to go back to sleep, he was a sleeper, and he felt that the day was dull when he slept less.
He had just left the water's edge when he heard the sound of rustling in the woods.
A lot, and intensively.
"Greetings are clustered?" Abaylou drew his dagger and listened to the sound of the woods.
At least forty of them, troublesome. He could rush out unscathed, but George and Fishtail couldn't, one of them was old and powerless, and the other was young and in the way, so it was almost impossible for so many little monsters to be rushed out by them.
There are about forty of them here alone, and George's is estimated to have more.
Dozens of pairs of eyes poked out in the forest, full of evil desires, whether it was to eat people or to kill people, and the little monster never let go of anyone who was left alone.
Abay Lou pretended not to see it, and continued to walk, and one of the little monsters jumped out, with a bone weapon in his hand, and hummed in demonstration.
It turned out to be a goblin, Abaylou pulled out the dagger, he hated the goblin, because this little monster is very fond of robbing travelers, and it seems that they will only kill for the sake of killing, never leaving a living mouth, not only humans, they even have to kill wild beasts, and they will only leave after killing an area.
Not killing other living beings for the sake of satisfying one's stomach is a sin of killing and deserves God's punishment.
Seeing that Abay Lou did not show a frightened expression, the goblins were very angry, and more than forty of them rushed up.
Goblins, a short monster, like to live in groups, only less than the height of a human waist, very vindictive, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, combat effectiveness is worrying, but the number is still difficult to resist.
In the moonlight, Abayr's dagger flickered with cold light, and blood splashed one after another, but the goblins still did not back down, rushing towards Abay Lou one after another.
Abay Lou killed as he went, and the goblins he killed along the way had already exceeded a hundred.
It's very wrong, goblins are the kind of weak creatures that will scatter when they encounter people who are too strong, usually there are only a dozen goblins together, but now they have killed a hundred or so, they are still in a steady stream, it seems that George they are in danger.
Abay Lou had to speed up and finally arrived at the campsite, but fortunately George and Fishtail had not been killed, and the two of them were together back-to-back guarding the surrounding goblins.
They already had the corpses of more than two dozen goblins at their feet, which was a very good record for an old man and a fledgling young man.
Fishtail holds a round shield and a dagger in his hand, and whenever a goblin rushes at him, he will use the shield to slap the goblin into the air, or knock down the goblin and stab it in the heart and eye sockets with the dagger.
George is a real military swordsmanship, slashing and slashing, using just the right amount.
"Just your kid is clever," old George was still teaching the fishtail how to fight, and the use of the shield was taught by old George.
Although they were a little exhausted, the two of them gritted their teeth and did not back down.
A dozen goblins armed with stones began to throw stones at two people, which was simply deadly, and old George was a little desperate.
When the stones were about to hit the two people, a cold light flashed, more than a dozen stones were cut off, and Abay Lou held a dagger and quickly cleaned up the surrounding goblins.
"Follow me, let's break out of the woodland," Abay Lou said to the two, once he reached the open area, he would not be as passive as he is now, and he really didn't like the battle where he didn't even know the number of enemies, "There is a problem here, there are too many goblins." ”
Abaylou's dagger was extremely fast, and both Fishtail and George marveled at his astonishing efficiency, and before the three of them knew it, they were on the edge of the woodland.
Fishtail breathed a sigh of relief, "The outside world is dangerous, I don't have to encounter this kind of thing every time, it's so funny, it's too interesting." ”
Old George patted his head, "I don't want to have a next time, if there is no moon sickle, we won't even have a complete line." ”
After speaking, he looked at the woodland worriedly, something must have happened here.