"I think I heard a cry......" Mono, who was walking in front of him, stopped in confusion.

"Well," said Priest Sylven, "it's the voice of Lepelian. ”

"Why didn't I hear that?" After speaking, Future Sukarana suddenly remembered that the senses of the streamer were already more sensitive than Lepelian, so he turned to say, "I'll go over and have a look first." ”

In order to avoid the sight of the Lepelian people, after coming down from the Oman Mountains, they all chose the remote mountain forest road as much as possible. If there is a Lepeilian person in front of him, it is naturally better to explore the way in the future, after all, he is the only one here who looks relatively "safe".

It didn't take long for the future to return. In fact, he didn't get close to the Lepeilian people in front of him, but just glanced at it from a distance through the grass and trees, judging by the surrounding situation, it shouldn't cause any trouble, so he put his mind at ease.

"It's not a big problem, we can move on. There were only two people in front of him, one of whom appeared to be wounded. ”

"Hmm. The priest nodded, and the group began to hurry again.

Immersed in grief, Tiward was oblivious to the movement around him, until he was suddenly awakened by a childish and strange voice.

"What's that?"

Hearing this, Tiward suddenly looked up, only to see a rather young child looking at him closely. The sight was enough to make him forget all his sorrows in an instant. It was a very amazing child, with flaming hair, a soft halo all around it, and a pair of strange eyes on his face, clear and profound, pure and radiant...... He was so small, so incredible! Tiward couldn't tell if it was a dream or reality, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"What's that?"

It wasn't until the child's hand was raised in front of Tiward's eyes that he suddenly came back to his senses. The child's fingers slowly moved from the corner of his eye to the underside of his eye, pointed to his cheek, and tirelessly asked, "What's that?"

This unbelievable circumstance had robbed Tiward of all his ability to think, and he involuntarily responded, "These are tears." ”

"Why do you have tears?" the child asked curiously.

"Because I'm sad. Tiward replied.

"Why are you sad?" the child asked again.

"Because they hurt the people who matter most to me. The child's question reminded Tiward of the sad reality for a moment, and he couldn't help but bow his head again, looking at the motionless man on the grass, and no longer had the heart to inquire into where this strange child had come from.

"Oh," the child replied in a knowing voice, as if he understood Tiward's words, but there was not a hint of pity in his eyes. "It doesn't matter if you hurt, it can be healed. ”

The words of not wanting to have children deepened Tiward's sadness, and his eyes couldn't help but start to redden, and he choked up: "I also want to help him treat, but I don't have any medicine at all." I'm really useless, he saved me, but I can't repay him. He was so badly injured that he would probably die without medicine......"

"It turns out that you need 'medicine' to be cured. The child was surprised, "Then why don't you go and find medicine?"

"We managed to escape from Sulla, who was so badly injured that he couldn't continue the bumpy road. Besides, there was no one around, and if I had left him alone to look for medicine, it would have taken me days, and he would have died alone. Tiward said sadly.

"No, no, you don't have to go far, the power of healing is available everywhere. The child immediately waved his hand and said, "Nature has provided you with everything you need to survive, and the power of healing must exist where you can be conscious, this is the law of nature." ”

The child's words were clearly beyond Tiward's comprehension, and he had no time to explore the meaning of these fairy tales, for the dying wounded man on the ground had robbed him of all his thoughts: "If my life could be exchanged for his life, I would not hesitate to give it to him......"

Looking at the mournful Tiward, the child seemed to feel a little confused, for although he had been given human form and personality, he could not understand human emotions.

So Priest Sirwin came up and explained to the child in the ancient and beautiful streamer language: "The sorrow of the Lepelian people stems from their own biological limitations, for they are unable to help themselves overcome this feeling of helplessness. Their evolution tends to rely on things outside the body, so they have wasted their soul power, and have not yet learned to use the healing power of their souls, and can generally only heal injuries and illnesses through the efficacy of believing in medicines, or relying on other material resources to assist in healing. Only a very small number of them who are in regular contact with nature know how to find the right medicine from nature. But the Lepeilian in front of him doesn't know how to get the healing power from nature, so he feels helpless and sad. ”

Suddenly, a mysterious voice came from behind him, which really frightened Tiward. He turned back suddenly, and found that there were tall and strange figures behind him, and he was immediately frightened. He didn't have time to think at all, he instinctively got up, trembling and spreading his arms, and used his body to block the unconscious Mo Di in front of the monsters from hurting him.

Soon, Tiward realized that the monsters might be the legendary aliens. After all, it is a legendary thing, and it is impossible not to be afraid of it suddenly appearing at this time. His heart trembled terribly, and now he supported his body with only one will, trying not to let himself fall. Those aliens were much taller than expected, with strange hair color, shiny bodies, narrow eyes, two flower-like small eyebrow swirls on their brows, cloaks on their bodies, walking barefoot, and many mysterious streamers distributed under the hairline and the skin of the bare backs of hands and feet, and the picture was very strange.

All kinds of rumors about aliens suddenly poured out of the depths of his memory like a flood of beasts, and Tiward was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. It is said that the aliens are ferocious and terrible, and they drink blood, and are the source of all diseases. In the Eastern Continent, even children know that the aliens are unknown invaders who once brought catastrophes and terrible plagues to the Eastern Continent. Those horrific rumors have long been recorded in the history books and circulated for more than a thousand years, and people are convinced of them. Although the aliens were driven into the Jedi three hundred years ago, they are still hiding in the shadows and waiting for an opportunity, and now they are suddenly popping up in large numbers, is it an attempt to make a comeback?

Thinking of this, Tiward couldn't help but curse himself for being too careless. In fact, he should have thought of it when that strange child appeared, but because the other party was just a young child, he unconsciously relaxed his vigilance.

Could it be that the aliens were attracted by the smell of blood from the adults? Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but panic even more, staring at the alien in front of him urgently, as if it was a demon who was asking for his life, ready to pounce and eat the dying man on the ground at any moment. In particular, the blue-green eyes that looked down on him and glowed with cold light seemed to contain a kind of magic that captured the heart. Tiward began to feel that his life force was constantly draining from the other party's sight, as if his strength had been drained, and he could collapse at any moment. So he desperately reminded himself: you must not fall, once you fall, the adults will be eaten by this terrible group of aliens...... He was even ready to die for the adults.

Priest Sirwin's gaze, however, lingered only for a moment on the terrified Lepelian, and soon passed over him, turning to the flaming child, as if he were merely an inconspicuous speck of dust on the ground.

Seeing this, Mirai Sukarana had to come out of the side and kindly reassured, "Don't be afraid, they won't hurt you." ”

It was only then that Tiward noticed the young man's presence. In normal times, that extraordinary appearance must be very eye-catching, because his body is everywhere showing the blood characteristics of the Lepelian nobility in the central region. But at this time, in a group of tall and radiant aliens, the sense of existence was naturally weakened.

Tiward looked at the young man who suddenly spoke in surprise, but still did not dare to take it lightly, and asked tentatively: "Are you, Lepelian, why are you with a stranger?"

"Because we're on the same path. This is a long question, and Future Sukarana did not intend to explain more to strangers, but in order to dispel the hostility of the other party, he had to avoid the important and said: "My name is Future, can you tell me your name?"

Future can fully understand the other party's state of mind, after all, his reaction when he met the streamer in Honia was better than the person in front of him. In order to dispel the other party's uneasiness and doubts, Miku consciously relaxed his tone and demeanor. In fact, he could ignore this person at all, just bypass him and continue to move forward. However, when the future saw the dying man on the ground, he couldn't help but think of himself who had been seriously injured at the beginning, and if it wasn't for the help of the Fiji people, he might not be alive today.

", Tiward, my name is Tiward. The young man looked at the future from head to toe again, and saw that he was indeed unscathed, and finally let go of his guard a little. Thinking of the unconscious man on the ground, he knew that now was not the time for small talk, and that he was desperate anyway, so he had to take the risk of asking strangers for help. "Please help me save my lord!"

Future nodded, stepped forward quickly, and squatted down to take a closer look at the man's injuries. The injuries are indeed very serious, and if they are not properly treated, I am afraid that they will not survive for two days. He himself has always been strong and strong, he has hardly had any diseases, and his agile skills have not caused him any major injuries, so he has no habit of carrying medicine with him, and his knowledge of medicine is quite limited. Besides, the man's injuries were too bad, and he couldn't handle it at all, so he couldn't help but turn back to the streamer for help with some embarrassment.

But as for the physical condition of the Lepeilian people, among all the streamers present, only Mo Ye knew a little, so he took the initiative to speak: "There are mountains and forests around, and there are many wild beasts, it shouldn't be difficult to find some plants to disinfect and reduce fever, I'll look for ......."

Immediately, Mano looked at Priest Sylven, who nodded at him, signaling that he could do as he pleased. As a result, all the streamers had to abort their journey and make a short stay here.

Although the future has already told Tiward that no one here will hurt him, Tiwod still can't completely let down his defense, and is always nervously guarding against the streamer, and he doesn't dare to blink his eyes more. After going on like this for a long time, he gradually realized that the aliens didn't look at him at all, and all of them sat quietly and rested, even if they occasionally talked to him, they were barely audible.