Chapter 31: The Spoils of War Sharing Meeting
The black beast fell to the ruins of the manor, and this time, it really didn't move anymore, completely reduced to death. And with it died, along with the manor, and its history.
The insect would jump a few times even if it died, and such a hybrid of an insect and a dragon, there was some movement in his body. However, this does not mean that it has not completely lost its breath, but there is a person who is still alive, crawling out. Junia crawled near the dragon's mouthparts, dangling teeth from his head, and this time she couldn't get them down again.
When Junia crawled out of it, she looked terrible and was probably light. The left hand and left foot were torn apart by the worm dragon's mouthparts, and the right foot was bent in an impossible direction, and the mere sight of it made people feel a strong pain.
His right hand was still in good condition, and he still held the longsword with a cross that had been corroded so that it could not be seen in its original shape. The sword is forged from steel, which is definitely not an inferior weapon, coupled with the enchantment prepared and the protection of his own breath, it should have been a sharp weapon that will never break, but now it is only half of it, and even the hilt of the sword has been melted into a pimple.
Steel is still like this, and Junia, a human made up of flesh and blood, is now even more miserable. The acid corroded away his skin, and the slime turned into another layer of skin that clinged to his body, making him look less terrible - except that this new skin, which was also eroding his muscles, nerves, and blood vessels, was really not very good protection.
What crawled out of the dragon's mouthparts was not a majestic and triumphant tall knight, but just a piece of flesh that had lost its hands and feet and looked like a dead man.
Just crawling out had exhausted Junia's remaining strength, and if it weren't for the fear that the fangs on his head would fall, he could just lie down in his mouthparts and not want to move. The damn acid was so strong that it was corroding his body, it was definitely no ordinary corrosion, and he had tasted the dragon's breath, and now he felt a pain that was even more unbearable than the fire breath. The whole body felt like it was burning, and even the bones felt like they were about to melt away.
Crawling outside, Junia felt numb, and the fresh air flowing through his nostrils and mouth made him feel torture-like pain. His current appearance, it is not an exaggeration to say that he will die in the next second, no matter who he is, he has been tortured like this, and the mental pain alone can make him willing to die like this, even if the body is still alive, the spirit will probably die first.
It would have been a lucky thing to survive such a battle, but for Junia, who could feel her throat burning when she breathed, the pain made him feel no joy in surviving, let alone winning.
A long, long time ago, on the broken walls of the castle of Kings, he was Julius, and he understood one thing. Life is such a thing, just surviving in a struggle is already a very difficult thing, and victory can only heal the pain a little, and the scars exist after all.
Looking at Junia, who could die at any time, she lay on the ground motionless, but her breath was still there. And his breath became heavier and heavier, not like he would just die. When he was in a trance and recalled the past, there were many small lives gathered around him. There are scavenging vultures, owls with crooked heads, and spiders with eight feet moving...... These insects and animals, large and small, of all sizes, seem to have something behind them.
Whoever manipulates these demonic beings has a common goal - while pecking at a corpse is not an honorable thing, if the corpse is of insanely high value, it is a different matter.
Now, Junia, the person who "helped" them deal with the insect dragon, seems to be unable to hinder them.
In the haze, Junia could feel that there were a lot of unfamiliar eyes around her, all of them were some beings with familiar flavors, although they were not necessarily people he knew, but they were definitely the types he knew. Whether it's a mage, a devil, or even another being, it seems that they have watched the whole process.
When did these guys start to appear? Junia didn't think she had been followed in the first place, and these beings who had come to me when they smelled the smell had probably arrived after an obvious anomaly.
If she had been a little more conscious, it would have occurred to Junia that some people, if they knew that Lulunaka was nearby, would not have come closer, and they would have watched from afar to see how poor people who didn't know what Lulunaka really were, had come to touch a terrible moldy head and become someone's temporary toy. As for what will happen to the toys...... Most of the time it won't be bad, even if she's in a bad mood, there will be a scale. The premise is that her moderation is that others can stand it.
Now, by Junia's side, the ones who were not on the scene had begun to discuss the next arrangements.
"This development is not in the plan. ”
"The result was the same, but it was sudden. ”
"Who is this poor and wonderful man. ”
"It's the young man who has made a name for himself in the East. ”
"I thought it was just a noble knight bred in a greenhouse. ”
"But no noble young master would make himself look like this. ”
"Either way, he's not an obstacle anymore. Although no one will thank him. ”
"Incredibly, he's still alive. ”
"Maybe someone can bring him back and entertain him......"
As these voices came and went, one voice covered them all. "This is not a spoils conference, folks. ”
A small creature descended from the sky and landed beside Junia. It was a flying creature with only a silhouette and a silver glow, with no features to be seen. "I don't think it's right to make a profit without paying any price. ”
The newly emerged creature, just by stretching its wings, its presence has already suppressed the audience. Behind this flying body made of energy, there is indeed a power that can silence the surrounding sounds.
"I think there's a lady who thinks so. Isn't that right?"
Rather than asking for an opinion on a nearby being, the flying body made a sound to another person who had also just arrived.
Marina's steps were slow, limped, and limped towards Junia.