It took Gan Suo and Mo two hours to reach the town, and they searched all three hotels in the town, but they couldn't find Xing Zeyuan and Qian Ling. It was the last one they looked for. The old lady in front of her was full of wrinkles, and she had reached the age of her life.

"You said your companion was hurt, didn't you?"

"Yes! and seriously injured. ”

"The hospitals in Nimitz are relatively small, and they usually do large medical treatments in hotels, I think you are quite knowledgeable, why didn't you expect them to go to a big place! ”

"Fifty kilometers?"

Ganso frowned, then bowed and said:

"Thank you, auntie, please open a room for us. ”

"Okay! Recuperate tonight, and leave tomorrow morning. ”

Nodding, carrying his backpack and going upstairs, Mo asked.

"How does this old lady who runs a hotel know everything?"

"As she gets older, she naturally has more experience, maybe she ran away like us when she was young?"

"Makes sense! Brother Ganso, you're so smart. ”

Mo Xuexing Zeyuan, also called Gansuo.

"I'm older than you!"

"The head of the regiment will be fine, right?"

"Probably not, I see that Qian Ling is still very friendly to us these days, otherwise he wouldn't have taken Xing Zeyuan away. ”

"I feel like he's a proud man, but it's like he's hiding something from us. ”

"Everyone has their own secrets!"

nodded, Mo is not the kind of person who likes to gossip about others behind his back, especially in this mercenary group, he is a latecomer, so he does everything in place, even impeccable, in order to fit in.

"Take your clothes off!"

Ganso pulled out a bottle of ointment from his backpack, and watched without ripples as Mo took off his shirt, revealing a sturdy back and a twenty-centimeter-long scar on his back.

"I can come by myself, if Brother Ganso is tired......"

"Don't move!"

Usually Gan Suo doesn't talk much, but the way he applies medicine to himself makes Mo feel very warm. He was like a big brother applying medicine to his younger brother, and his face was still a little nervous, afraid that he would be too heavy and make it hurt. Mo felt very warm, this warmth was different from the warmth he felt at home, and his official parents had never brought him this feeling.

"Brother Ganso, I still don't worry about the regiment leader! He is a little young, why did you follow him out to be a mercenary? I don't mean anything else, I just want to ask. ”

Mo's speech was simple, but with a hint of cumbersomeness, because he was afraid that he would say the wrong thing.

"He's really not very old, but he has a resolute attitude, and I don't think there's anything wrong with coming out with him. ”

They don't know each other very well, they only know where they are from, and they know the goal of future reunification, but they don't know each other's past.

"I also think that the regimental commander has a strong perseverance, and the other day I saw him wash his feet in the river with blisters on his feet, but he never left the team. ”

Gan Suo didn't know about it, and after listening to Mo, he felt that he would not regret this long journey.

"Hmm!"

Patting his sturdy shoulder, Ganso simply finished eating and began to wash up, without saying a word.

"Rest early! Tomorrow we will leave early in the morning. ”

"Good!"

He ate some food, and after the innkeepers had collected the scraps, he washed his feet and fell asleep. In the double room, the two slept soundly, but they had become accustomed to sleeping in their clothes, their weapons in hidden positions that they could grasp with a single stretch of their hands.

In a large medical hall in Santa City, the atmosphere is somewhat oppressive by the white crystal lamp, and in the same white corridor, a dark-haired man sits on an iron chair, glancing at the warm glow of the room around him from time to time.

A fat man dressed in white came out of the room, he had a little blood on his body, and he looked a little frightened, this sacred garment could not be defiled.

"Are you alright?"

"It's okay, I'm glad you sent it in time, otherwise I would have lost too much blood. We'll put him in the ward, and you'll be able to visit him tomorrow, and it's not too early, so go back and rest first!"

"Okay, the money will be handed over to you in two days, and you have to take care of him on behalf of the master. ”

"For the doctors to save people first, in addition to the necessary expenses, our Santa City No. 1 Medical Center has never charged indiscriminately. ”

"Thank you. ”

After Qi Ling finished speaking, the departing figure dragged on for a long time under the white light, and was a little lonely, and his shadow was the only partner who had been with him all the time.

"Are you coming again?"

Grabbing the jade pendant in the palm of his hand, the light on it was released, and the dots of red and white were like the hot sun and the bleak moonlight. The exaggerated pattern on it represents the divine beast - the sun candle and the shadow of the shadow, which his mother gave him with her and his father's meteorite jade pendant, but it can no longer hide his breath.

Walking into the most crowded casino, Qian Ling sat in a corner drinking free tea, he was penniless, just sitting in place in a daze. No one cares about him, and in the noisy casino, he is the most pitiful one, like a lonely wandering ghost who is ignored. Watching the winner open his mouth and laughing, watching the loser hang his head and curse the heavens and the earth......

Some people ignore their young wives and want to join the gambling game with red eyes, thinking that they can win back the money they lost yesterday, but they don't know the mystery under the red cloth table.

The shape* of the person is like Caifang, looking at everything indifferently, even if he sees it through, he doesn't say it through. The tea in his mouth was a little astringent, but the cheap tea was not spurned by the poor, and in his hardest time, he almost starved to death.

"Don't look back, don't let these people find you!"

The gentle mother put him into a small boat that swayed like a leaf, and pulled the moonlight with her own power, so that the sea through which the boat passed was covered with hoarfrost.

"Mom!"

"Mom!"

With a heart-rending roar, the poor Ling floated to the sea, and the lonely was only accompanied by the moonlight where the water and the sky meet. Poor Ling curled up in a small boat, starved for many days, and was rescued by the captain of a merchant ship.

"What's wrong with you, kid? Where's your mother?"

"Mom was killed!"

The poor Ling cried pitifully, and the boy who collapsed to the edge finally cried.

"Don't you have any other relatives?"

"Nope!"

"Boss?"

The first mate glanced at the bearded captain.

"Take him along, the sea is vast, and if you don't save him, you will starve to death. ”

"Thank you!"

Qian Ling told his bearded boss that he had been taught by his mother to be polite since he was a child. He stood in front of the cabin, not knowing how to open such an iron door.

"Don't cry, child, everything will be fine, and if you don't understand anything, you have to ask me, okay? Just ask, I'll teach you, and then you can learn how to do it." ”

The owner opened the door for him and took him to eat delicious tuna.

"If you can't find your relatives one day, come back, I still lack a son!"

Standing on the dock with three daughters of all ages in princess dresses, bearded boss Beard sees him off.

"First mate, you need to bring him safely to Caranrolla. ”

"Don't worry!"

Qian Ling stood on the back deck and waved at the bearded Beard, in fact, he was lying to him, he had no relatives for a long time, and the reason why he left was so that Beard's family could survive. This bearded man with a happy family has some money, and he has three lovely daughters with his wife, and he doesn't want to make their family suffer because of his appearance.

Three years by his side has been enough! Poor Ling traveled from South Texas to Calangrola to begin his "family search journey", wandering in the market, lonely in the light, the loneliest and unaccompanied person in the most lively crowd, he walked too many places, just to avoid the pursuit of those who were everywhere. He believes that the most dangerous place is the safest. Didn't his mother, who had escaped to the border of the Yuan Chu Realm in time, still be chased? So he leaned on the Longquan mountain stream to advance, becoming stronger and wandering at the same time. Countless days are supported by one person......

With a wry smile, what do you think?

Being with Xing Zeyuan made him feel a very mysterious feeling.

He took the money that Xing Zeyuan gave him before, went out to buy some food, the sky was already bright, and in the red light and green wine, time would pass quickly. And for Poor Ling, the place where gamblers get drunk and dream of death is nothing more than that, it's just that they can't get along with themselves!

"Are you feeling better?"

The medical hall didn't let Xing Zeyuan eat meat buns, and Qian Ling ate it alone, he ate a lot of food, and he ate ten by himself.

"It's much better, but it still hurts a little in my chest. ”

Xing Zeyuan drank the thick porridge with the golden gourd by himself, the wound on his chest was not deep, and he felt that he was recovering quite quickly.

"Of course it hurts, you can lie down for a few days! ”

"What about Ganso and Mo?"

"They'll be right here! It's okay this time, we'll gather and wait for you to recover before leaving." ”

"Okay! Just let Mo and Brother Ganso rest, they should also be injured, especially Brother Ganso, he was injured not long ago. ”

"You're thinking a lot!"

"I'm the head of the regiment!"

A smile appeared on the pale face with a bad complexion, and Xing Zeyuan smiled.

"Yes, yes!"

Poor Ling snorted.

"When they come, I'll have to go to sleep. ”

"Thank you, take me so far. ”

"It's not hard, but I might be leaving you. ”

Qian Ling's gaze was a little melancholy, but it was not unexpected. Xing Zeyuan was a little excited.

"Why?"

"For if I stay, you will be in danger. ”

"Then let the danger come, I never knew what the danger was?"

"The tone is not small! What the master is afraid of, are you not afraid?"

"We're a mercenary group, we're a team!"

Qian Ling smiled indifferently, and began to chat with Xing Zeyuan, and Xing Zeyuan quickly forgot what Qian Ling said.

After waiting for Gan Suo and Mo to come, he met with Xing Zeyuan, and then the four of them, who were all a little tired, began to sleep during the day. After changing the medicine once, Mo's scars are much better. As for Ganso, there has been no major problem.

They slept for nearly eighteen hours, from morning to early the next morning. In the previous battle, they knew what it means to be outnumbered, so Ganso also went to recruit people. It's just that they have posted a post in the mercenary's house, and they don't know who wants to join.