Chapter 38: The Man, the Voice
After taking a closer look at the environment within 100 meters around, Chen Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body collapsed to the ground, his face full of hope for the rest of his life.
After such a long time, Luo Long did not appear, presumably frightened by the "cruelty" of the white-clothed god of death, and fled in disgrace.
Xiaoxiong, before realizing his ambitions, cherished his life very much.
Chen Yu, who was living for the rest of his life after the catastrophe, his eyes froze slightly, he looked to the side, and opened his mouth, "Jiang Cao, are Da Hei and Er Hei okay?"
Tightening the healing medicine in his hand, Chen Yu showed a struggling expression on his face. The medicine given by the frost girl, the minotaur Dahei didn't trust it at all, refused to eat it, and didn't feed Chen Yu to Erhei.
Even the always gentle adventurer Jiang Cao agrees with Daikoku's opinion at this moment.
It is not too difficult to make the terrible stubborn minotaur eat it.
On the other side, Jiang Cao, who was bandaging Dahei's severed arm, raised his head slightly, looked in the direction of Chen Yu, and sighed.
"Their injuries were severe, and the blood that spilled from the wounds was able to collect a small pool of blood on the ground. Then, after tying the big black wound, she looked at the unconscious Erhei lying on the ground and said worriedly.
"Erhei is the most serious, his chest was cut open by the woman's sword, if it weren't for Erhei's rough skin and thick flesh and strong physique, I'm afraid it would have been cut with a sword.
His situation is not optimistic!"
"That woman, the old cow will slaughter her sooner or later!" clenching the palm of his arm, Da Hei said viciously.
There are only Minotaurs who died in battle, there are no Minotaurs who give in without reason, and the dignity of the Minotaur clan is absolutely not allowed to be desecrated.
In a sense, the orc race is also a kind of human being, and naturally like humans, they attach great importance to the totem of their own clan.
Chen Yu didn't say anything more, and let Da Hei vent the dissatisfaction in his heart. However, he didn't think that Dahei still had a chance to seek revenge on that woman in this life.
The woman's fire-white sword qi not long ago is still vivid. A sword splits the ground, a broken arm on the face, this is simply a king-like existence in the sword, this kind of existence, some people can't even reach it in their lifetime.
[It's just a sword qi that uses your world's spiritual energy to compress and slash, this can't be called sword qi at all!]
A true swordsman can barely be called a swordsman only if he clearly runs through his beliefs and tempers them. 】
In his heart, that indifferent voice sounded in Chen Yu's heart again. In that tone, he was full of disdain for the woman's sword qi.
"Swordsman?" Chen Yu opened his mouth in surprise, but quickly frowned suspiciously, "Is there any difference?"
With the previous experiences, Chen Yu is not surprised that this mysterious powerhouse is spreading words in his heart. The temper of a strong person is naturally a little different from others.
[What?, little ghost, you want to know?]
"Of course!" Chen Yu replied in his heart without hesitation. He doesn't just want to understand, he wants to understand clearly. For some reason, whenever I touch a sword weapon, I always feel a sense of intimacy in my heart.
It seems that they are Chen Yu's relatives.
The voice did not answer immediately, but was silent for a few moments. He seemed to be thinking about whether to pass on the knowledge he knew to Chenyu.
[What's going on with your eyes? I remember, you probably haven't had this special change before. The voice owner didn't answer the question, not only did not answer Chenyu's question, but directly changed the topic and asked Chenyu's eye question.
"I don't know, I've felt this way before. Blinking the still blood-red writing wheel, Chen Yu's face changed suddenly, and he said in astonishment: "No, how do you know that I didn't write the wheel eye before? Who are you, have you seen me before?!!! are you my relative?"
After asking three questions in his heart, Xiao Chenyu looked anxious, his whole body trembled, and he was emotional. The message from the voice surprised him too much, "Not before?" Doesn't that mean that he has met or observed Chenyu himself?
As soon as this thought arose in his heart, Chen Yu's heart was immediately uneasy.
What does this mean?
It means that the owner of the voice is very likely to know his own background, and even some of his "relatives" may not be known.
But where is he hiding and observing himself?
can directly transmit sound into one's own heart, so what kind of powerful existence should it be?
One question after another continued to generate in Chen Yu's mind, gradually filling his already small head.
However, what Chen Yu never expected was that the owner of the voice did not appear again. It's like the wind, when it blows, it won't look back, and it disappears silently.
"Xiao Chenyu ....."
In a trance, Chen Yu seemed to hear someone calling to him. After looking back, he found that the Minotaur Dahei was standing in front of him with Erhei on his back at the moment, and the sound was made by it.
I have to say that the vitality of the Minotaur is indeed tenacious enough.
After suffering the pain of a broken arm and excessive blood loss, after bandaging the wound at this moment, there was no other discomfort on his face except for showing some weakness.
"You, you, are you okay?" Chen Yu stood motionless, his immature face full of surprise.
Straightening his body, Da Hei looked at Chen Yu heavily, and the huge bull's head suddenly pressed down, and said, "Just now, thank you." ”
.......
Chen Yu naturally knew what Da Hei was talking about, but he was just standing in front of them and confronting that terrible woman.
"We're in this group. Looking at Da Hei, Chen Yu was stunned for a while, and then he held back such a sentence.
The big black bull's eyes widened slightly, his mouth opened slightly, and he was stunned for a while. It didn't seem to expect this seven-year-old kid to say anything beautiful, just thanked him from the bottom of his heart.
For the Minotaurs, kindness is always the highest one in their minds.
Coming forward, even the dignity they are proud of has to stand aside.
Beside him, Jiang Cao had gradually cleaned up the fallen objects.
Just now, in order to bandage the Minotaur brothers, I anxiously turned over the sorted package and found things everywhere, and it was very dirty from a distance.
The Minotaur didn't make any other movements, turned around, looked in the direction of Shahai City, and closed his eyes.
It did not forget this kindness, but secretly stored it in its heart.
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The Sea of Sand, the sea level leading to the Western Ocean.
Here, there is no sparkling and gorgeous scene, only the fragments of sailboats that keep rising and falling, and the miscellaneous things that are constantly rising and falling in the sea.
Human corpses, severed limbs, clothes, wooden barrels, broken strips of cloth, etc., are now scattered like garbage on the surface of the sea, slowly moving along the light red water.
However, it was also at this moment that the shadow of a ship suddenly appeared on the sea in the distance, far away, small, and black.
On the lookout of the Night Phantom, Moreau clasped his hands on his chest and quietly looked at the tragic image of the sea in front of him, his face was stable and natural, without the slightest fluctuation.
"Captain, it seems that a merchant ship is shipwrecked in front of you. Below, on the bow deck, a crew member said.
"yes, I can see the flags of merchant ships floating on the sea. Well, it seems to be vacating the Chamber of Commerce. ”
"Vacate the Chamber of Commerce?"
"Isn't that the richest chamber of commerce in the Sand Sea region?"
"Hey, why didn't we meet it, otherwise we could have made a lot of money. ”
As the pirates discussed, Captain Jace Gerbit looked at each other and smiled. Then, he raised his head and looked at Captain Morrow, who was on the lookout at the moment.
Looting is simply commonplace for pirates, so normal that it can't be more normal.
It's a good thing to be able to loot.
It's just that they're not ordinary pirates. Rather than looting, the people aboard the Night Phantom are more eager for adventure, going to the seas for a variety of exhilarating adventures.
They are a group of pirates with ideals.