Page 57 Greetings to you
The light red area, the largest uncultivated area in the Kanto region, is covered with huge trees that have taken root since ancient times, and the unknown and wild mountains hide terrifying dangers and mysterious secrets, and the dense forests that can not be seen, the boundless grasslands that seem to be connected to the sky, the endless streams and the endless rivers still retain the most natural and primitive features. To this day, there is still a veil of magic that humans have never really mastered this area.
Modern humans don't have much additional knowledge of light red, most of them just know that this infinitely vast primitive area is protected by the alliance layer by layer - no logging or reclamation is allowed in the outermost primitive ecological area, fishing and hunting are strictly prohibited in the nature reserve in the inner perimeter, and conditional paid hunting can be carried out in the innermost wild wilderness area.
Commoners can spend a little money to try to catch a few Pokémon that are very rare in other places in the low-to-mid-grade capture area of the wild wilderness area, or go to the reserve to experience the primitive nomadic lifestyle with the local indigenous Lalamino people, or follow the bus and helicopter to explore the vast primitive world. The children of rich families can spend a lot of money to play two real capture games in the high-end capture area, or go to the hunting area to experience the bloody thrill of hunting with a gun, and even if they are not good, they can also drive jeeps, motorcycles, and small helicopters to go wild in the wilderness.
To put it simply, the Red Spot is now just a great destination for leisure travel, a great place for a wild trip, and a starting point for a taste of pristine fishing or hunting. For ordinary people, light red only has such a small meaning.
But for guys like Merlin, who have come out of the old times, there are too many things hidden behind the light red.
The light red places were not as large in the past as they are now, and the light red places of the present are more accurately a collective name for the convergence of several places in the past, and among those places whose names have been erased by time, there was one place - the crimson - whose name should not be forgotten and erased.
In ancient times, crimson was the name of the dense forest and plain, but what made crimson and light red so famous and given a special meaning was the group of people who were born here, grew up here, but eventually came out of the deep mountains and dense forests to disrupt the general trend of the world - ninjas. Crimson and light red, the hometown of the famous ninjas, and the recognized source of countless ninjutsu schools in Sekijo.
Forbearance, Will, Scout, Turmoil...... The Crimson Ninja and the Crimson Ninja bear these names roam through the chaotic times of the old era, lurking in the shadows to steal information, deliver news, and even assassinate the Takashi and samurai who are busy fighting for power.
If the samurai family is the lackey domesticated by the Chinese people in order to take care of the family, then the ninja is the wandering spirit summoned by the Gao family in order to fight for power and profit. At the time of the war, the ninja were the bloody daggers in the hands of the daimyo and could not leave them for a moment, but when the day of peace came, they became an eyesore and had to be removed immediately...... But this non-reflective blade, hidden in the darkness, is always with the ruler, and sometimes they may fade but never really disappear.
The Crimson Ninja were once the royal ninjas of the shogunate, acting as a huge shadow cast by the ruler's glorious form. However, the incomparably glorious Crimson ninja finally came to an end with the defeat of Seki Castle and the "Extermination Movement" of the alliance, and they stood on the opposite side of the alliance in the final counterattack of the defenders of the old era, and fought until the last moment, and finally almost the entire clan below the head of their family was martyred to carry out their loyalty. And the light red ninjas chose to bow down to the victor with a few betrayers at the most critical moment to survive.
As a result, crimson became an inconspicuous term that disappeared into history. And Asashi has become the spokesperson of ninjas, the inheritor of magical ninjutsu, and the ninja master who has swept the world, and even opened ninjutsu schools all over the world to teach ordinary people who are obsessed with ninjas and ninjutsu with the most superficial ninjutsu. Of course, the remaining ninjas have not given up their oldest oaths and professions, in addition to transforming themselves into so-called public figures.
When Merlin learned that he had set foot on the crimson land, he knew he would be attacked by the ninjas, the ghosts of the old times. He didn't know much about his mother, but from the few information he had, his mother happened to be from the old nobility of the Crimson region, and it happened to be one of the people of the Scarlet ninja who still had allegiance......
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For Merlin, there are two extremes in the image of a ninja, one of which is the image of a ninja who appears in various modern films, novels, stories, and video games - of course, the ninja is also very nonsense or even more nonsense in a few ancient books. Another ninja is the image of a ninja as recorded in most ancient books, just a group of spies and spies active in ancient times......
Which of these two images is closer to the real image of a ninja? Merlin couldn't tell. But for the sake of safety, Merlin decided to combine the two images of ninjas in his own perception, and think that they are a group of special people who can go to the sky and the earth, fly on the wall, hide in the shadows, and drive the wonderful power to almost omnipotence. Although it is inevitable that the defense and vigilance will be carried out in accordance with the highest standards, it will be foolproof.
Ever since he stepped into the light red, Merlin has only drunk the fresh water he has stored, eats only the food he has prepared, never picks any wild animals, and never puts any tree fruits, berries or fruits into his mouth.
Be careful with every step, carefully detecting traps and traps under your feet, carefully detecting ambushes around you, and carefully avoiding contact with any living or dead things......
In short, Merlin followed through with all the countermeasures he could think of. He didn't know how much of an effect these measures would have, and he didn't know how far they would get him out of the mire of death, he just reacted passively.
Perhaps it was this high level of tension that made Merlin too tired, and when he finally lay down in what he thought was a safe place to rest, he had a sleepless night's sleep, no nightmares, and no attacks or injuries all night. When Merlin woke up in disbelief, he almost felt like he had been given a new lease of life.
"It seems that those nightmares are not mere warnings of death......" Merlin soon fell back into deep thought after a brief moment of exhilaration, and the experience of his sudden unsolvable nightmares and then sudden escape from them aroused his extreme uneasiness, "They must be the prelude to death, right?" If you continue to immerse yourself in nightmares all night without effective physical and mental rest and recovery, you will definitely die......"
"But why did the nightmare end here? Is it because it is no longer necessary to continue? ”
Merlin's questions were answered by no one, and he continued his journey with a stomach full of questions. For the time being, he has set the end of this journey as the Light Red Dokan in the mountains, where he wants to challenge the current light red ninjutsu master and the most famous ninja in Guanto, Ah Ju, if he makes it there alive.
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At noon, it was the hottest time of the day, and Merlin, who had been on the road since early in the morning, was now a little tired, and after a short drive under the sun, he found a shady place to repair. Hastily ate some food and drank a bottle of warm water, Merlin sat quietly under the tree and waited for his body to recover, while also observing his surroundings vigilantly.
Merlin, who finally came out of the nightmare that affected his normal activities, was no longer haunted by the nightmare of death, but he could always feel the sense of crisis and the direct gaze from death.
Through the gaps between the branches and leaves, a ray of sunlight scattered beside Merlin, and he gently and slowly raised his hand to catch the warmth with his palm, and his eyes under the goggles also watched the brilliance tenderly. He began to move his fingers deftly, letting the sunlight flow through each fingertip...... Suddenly, his heart jumped, and a strong sense of crisis suddenly flooded into his body. The outstretched hand clenched violently, and Merlin sighed deeply.
[What should come will come.] The thought crossed his mind.
At this moment, on the path that Merlin had walked on, two young men dressed in sportswear, who looked to be no more than twenty years old, one in a white tracksuit with a large bag on his back, and the other in a pale yellow outfit carrying a bulging satchel on his side. The two of them walked on the path in a slight succession, talking happily from time to time. It looked like two ordinary people, two energetic young trainers, two happy travelers.
After a while, the two of them walked not far from Merlin, and the man in white who walked a little ahead took the lead, and Merlin stopped his steps, as if he was about to say hello to Merlin, but the man in yellow behind him didn't see Merlin still talking to himself, and walked forward until he bumped into his companion who had stopped. The two of them looked at Merlin together, a little friendly and curious.
Merlin, who was still seated, also looked at them, and the two young men looked very normal. Their clothes are very ordinary, and the clothes on their bodies are not new clothes that they have found temporarily, and the shoes they are stepping on are already old. Their appearance is also very kind, not only without the slightest malice, but also full of sunshine and affinity, and the faces of the two are somewhat similar, looking a little like brothers. As for their actions, they were not offensive, even when they were looking at Merlin, they were standing outside of a range that would not make Merlin feel threatened.
Still, Merlin saw something unusual in them. These two young people are very strong, and there is a feeling of tightness when they wear what should be loose sportswear, and their huge upper body muscles are particularly spectacular, especially their extraordinarily thick wrists and arms are revealing a certain message, a certain message that they are not normal people
[The existing light red ninjas do not practice swordsmanship and do not use orthodox martial arts to deal with the enemy precisely because their overly strong muscles will make them have fatal flaws when disguised, so they prefer to use some clever weapons, light and fast light body skills, mysterious hidden arts and magical ninjutsu against the enemy. Merlin looked at the two fairly normal but somewhat abnormal youths as usual, and the vanished Crimson Ninja were the opposite, they were happy and good at using their own martial arts to deal with their enemies, whether it was the mysterious and fast sword skills or the light and fierce martial arts, they were their favorites...... The Acarlet Ninja are good at group action, and have a careful organization and plan. The Crimson Ninja, on the other hand, are more trusting in their personal skills and their own unique tricks......]
Merlin winked at the two young men, [It seems that either Light Red has started to learn the Crimson style, or the remnants of Crimson are still alive...... Maybe that rumor is more than just a rumor......]
Merlin and the two young men briefly exchanged several rounds of eye contact, Merlin wasn't sure if the two were malicious ninjas, and the two seemed to be hesitating to break the already awkward silence.
The man in white frowned slightly, leaned forward a few angles slightly, and secretly took a small step forward under his feet, and then broke the silence quite respectfully: "It is a great fate for my brother and your Excellency to meet in Pingshui here, I don't know if your Excellency is ......."
Merlin's eyebrows furrowed suddenly, [Is this guy's brain broken?] How can a mouth be this style......] He couldn't help but shake his head.
“…… Is it Mei Linjun, the son of the Dongrong clan? The man in white asked.
Merlin stayed directly on the spot, he had imagined countless scenes when he came into contact with ninjas, swords, swords, shadows, and artillery fire, but he had never imagined this kind of scene. For a moment, he didn't know how to reply to the man in white's question.
"You're speechless?" The man in white continued, "Then I have to assume that you have acquiesced...... His hands quickly reached for the backpack he was carrying behind his back, and he grasped the two silver-white knife handles and slowly pulled them out of the bag inch by inch.
"Greetings, son of the Rong clan." The man in yellow, who was slightly half a body behind the man in white, also spoke, "Your noble parents entrusted our brother with a small errand, it is too simple, it just needs to be ......" He also pulled out a long knife from his bag.
The two said in unison: "Borrow your head!" ”
"Hey!"
"Hah!"
With two loud shouts, the man in white with a blade in each hand and the man in yellow with a blade in both hands rose up at the same time, raised the cold and light curved blade in his hand and slashed at Merlin.
"Isn't it?" Merlin, who seemed to have just reacted, muttered helplessly, "Where did you find such a natural ninja?" He grinned, his right hand quickly raised, and he opened his palm to face the white and yellow brothers who were flying towards him.
Merlin's palm drew an arc in the air and then clenched violently, and the two brothers who were flying down in mid-air were grabbed by an invisible force, not only did they stop falling, but they were also controlled by this invisible force, and their bodies could not move at all.
"When I saw you, I suddenly felt a little better...... "Merlin said very blandly, "So, I decided to leave you all dead." His right hand clenched little by little, and the two brothers who were suspended in the air were also squeezed little by little by the invisible force, the sound of muscle tearing and bone breaking came and went, and blood continued to gush out of their seven orifices. But even so, the two brothers did not let out a single scream, they just stared at Merlin with their bloodshot and bleeding eyes.
"I've changed my mind." Merlin, who was stared at by these two pairs of strange eyes, turned his face slightly and stopped looking directly at the two guys, and his right hand was clenched into a fist again.
"Poof!" "Poof!" Two sounds of something being squeezed were heard at the same time.
Merlin let go of his clenched fist and waved it casually, and a wave of lilac power rippled from his fingertips, flying towards the area, disintegrating all the objects he encountered into particles that were indistinguishable to the naked eye. But the smell of blood in the air still reached the tip of Merlin's nose, and even though he was wearing a mask and a respirator, the smell of sweet blood still filled his mind and could not be dissipated for a long time.
"Is this a warning or an ultimatum?" Merlin looked up at the sunny sky, "My noble parents, are you so desperate to end your son's life?" He chuckled dryly, "It seems yes, it seems so......" He stood up a little dejectedly, and continued his journey alone with difficulty with a step that suddenly became heavy.
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