186. The Quietly Simmering Crisis
"Just save him?" Bao Cong was stunned for a moment.
Aren't these researchers very useful? Lei Shande chattered in front of him, and then Zhuo Genan let himself tear Kong Lianshun to pieces and swallow it, is this really a way to save people?
"Are you sure you need me to tear him apart and swallow him?" Bao Conggo frowned and asked.
Dragognam sighed lightly and said, "It's not for you to tear him apart, but to swallow the negative light in his body." This vicious land spell is like a cancer, hidden in the body of the caster, causing him to suffer from all the time. If you want to solve these negative lights, you must either bear him with great courage or crush him. Obviously you have the latter. ”
But how do I know where the negative light is in him and help him solve it? This is obviously not an easy thing to do. Bao Cong frowned. He obviously didn't like this kind of complicated and wasting brain cells, and if Jin Xuan had a conversation, he would definitely discuss it with this old man with great interest.
"I don't know, I can help you guide you a little bit, I believe you can do it, because only you can save him." Drognam spoke.
"Alright! I'll try my best. Bao Conggo nodded, a little helpless.
Seeing Bao Conggo nodding, Zhuo Genan stepped forward and explained to Bao Conggo: "We humans all have a stream of energy in our bodies, and after these energies are stimulated outside the body, they can be constructed into various magic, or by stimulating the body, we can have stronger strength in a short time. ”
"Well, I know that." Bao Cong nodded from the walk.
"Our consciousness is actually similar to these energies, except that they are more subtle. It is the consciousness that governs our actions, it is the most important bearing place of human beings, and although it usually seems harmless, when these consciousnesses are stripped and put into the body of another human being, this person has to endure all kinds of chaotic thoughts, which becomes extremely dangerous. ”
"He's suffering right now, and all we have to do is try to extend your consciousness outside of your body, and then into his body, and help him get rid of those negative consciousnesses. Of course I'm just a wizard, not a necromancer of the Rasmar sect. Those people have studied souls very thoroughly, and if they were here, they wouldn't have to be so troublesome. Zhuo Genam explained to Bao Cong.
"Tell me what to do." Bag from the aisle.
In this way, Bao Conggo and Zhuo Genan, two outsiders, started a dangerous experiment on Kong Lianshun.
Lu 61 Gaoin's liquor in the city gradually dispersed.
During this time, Atma came alone to look for Bao Conggo and the others, and expressed her willingness to give them the tavern.
was politely rejected by Qingping, and sometimes the lover owes more than it is used. What's more, a series of things such as brewing, selling, personnel management, etc., all have to be done, and if you really give them this rain of life tavern, they may not be able to take care of it.
Instead of accepting Atma's gifts, the survivors privately forbade anyone else to disturb the people, and they would not be spared anyone who was found to be here to buy alcohol on credit.
It's easy to ruin someone's reputation, but it takes ten times as much effort to build a good reputation.
When they knew that there was no way back, they really regarded themselves as residents of the shelter world, and they were more inclusive in their actions.
In this way, the sewer affair was like a small episode, and it did not make much of a splash for all the survivors.
They were doing what they had to do as usual.
The construction of their houses, which were often problematic due to their rough workmanship, or the request for some desert survival skills from these aborigines of Lu 61 Gaoin, and the purchase of some cattle and sheep with the gold they had saved, and the life of male hunters and female herdsmen, was formed little by little.
The desert in the distance is like a hunting ground for the survivors, who will go into the gravel wasteland every once in a while to clear the monsters, haul the carcasses they have harvested back for gold, and then go to the Source of Life Drunkard to buy some good wine and drink him.
Bao Conggo and Zhuo Genan spent almost all of their time on Kong Lianshun, and they tried for many days, but they failed to find a way to extend their consciousness outside the body.
Although those people of the Wild Horse Mercenary Group no longer bothered the Beast Mercenary Group, they could still detect a strong sense of resentment and provocation in their eyes.
These people have apparently been holding back for a long time.
A week after the sewer incident, the survivors' footprints had gradually trodden the gravel wasteland, and some had even entered the dry highlands.
As the survivors kept dragging the monster's corpse to Lu 61 Gaoin, the nearby residents were not surprised by this kind of thing. It seems that as long as the people of these beast mercenary groups still live here, nothing will happen.
Until one day, a survivor discovers a hidden tomb in the gravel wasteland, and at the same time, a group of survivors go to clean up the monsters in the tomb, and the gravel wasteland is truly safe at this moment.
The surrounding residents are also gradually daring to drive their livestock to the pastures a little farther away.
Time slipped by in a hurry, like a drop of water in the palm of the hand, always lost inadvertently.
In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed since the sewer incident, and during this time, the survivors and the aborigines have finally gotten along with each other, and they have gradually become harmonious.
The sun is shining, and the sand is like a baked teppanyaki, and the heat is unbearable.
Wang Daxiao, who was walking to the city from Lu 61, suddenly heard a commotion from the side.
There was a sound of bottles and cans breaking, followed by a wounded saber-toothed cat rushing out of the residential area. He was followed by a shirtless man with his pants in a hurry.
"That bastard smashed my jug!"
"Ah...... How did these saber-toothed cats get here! ”
With a little thought, Wang Daxiao knew what was going on, apparently, when they were doing some perverted things, they accidentally let these saber-toothed cats run away, thus alarming the nearby residents.
Seeing this situation, Wang Daxiao stepped forward and slapped the elbow of King Kong, put the saber-toothed cat to the ground, and the next moment he stepped on it and stomped on her head.
"Wang Daxiao, are you sick? This is my trophy, who allowed you to kill her. The fat man pointed at Wang Daxiao and roared. He is a person who is subordinate to Li Yongkang, and after the Bao Cong Leaving incident, some people more or less look down on this Wang Daxiao, how can they be polite to him at this moment.
"What do you say? I didn't hear clearly? Come, come closer, let me hear more clearly. Wang Daxiao snorted coldly.
"I said you're a, who told you to kill my saber-toothed cat." The man stepped forward and roared.
"Smack!"
I saw Wang Daxiao slap his backhand, crisp and loud.
The provocative person fell to the ground, and the big teeth at the root of the teeth were also flying.
"How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me? Are you trying to provoke a fight within us? The man pointed at Wang Daxiao and was shocked and angry.
"I advise you to take care of the bird in your crotch, if it makes some trouble, I won't be the only one who will beat you when the time comes, even Li Yongkang will clean you up with his own hands. Looks like it's time to restrain you lately, and see what bullshit you're all doing. Wang Daxiao kicked the dead saber-toothed cat at him, shook his sleeves and left.
At this time, Kiglis, who had hunted with Chen Guojiang and them a few times, was also a little more abundant, and he came to the Rain of Life Tavern to spend money to buy drunk today.
Although he is a good drinker, the amount of alcohol is really not very good, and before I see how he drinks, the whole person is already dizzy, and his tongue has begun to knot.
"I'll tell you, you didn't see the battle in the sewers that night, it's a wonderful, and you'll never see it again in your life...... Quiglis boasted to the drunkards around him.
"What's the best way to do it? Tell us about it. ”
"Yes, yes! Tell us what kind of wonderful method it is. ”
"Boss Bao, do you know? That strength, obediently, it's just broken when you hit that there, no matter who you are, don't even think about taking a move in his hands, those monsters are like dolls in his hands, just throw them around, if I have him so brave, even if I only live one day in this life, it's worth it! ”
"Is it that powerful......"
"By the way, there's also that white man named Heller, he's even more powerful, he can turn into a monster more than three meters tall, it's even more powerful than those monsters, and he can tear those monsters to shreds casually, wow...... That scene, tsk, these people are simply amazing, as long as they are there, our Lu 61 Gaoyin is absolutely foolproof. ”
"Kiglis, you're not bragging again. How can anyone become a monster? ”
"Why not, can't those druids turn into giant grizzly bears!" Kiglis retorted loudly.
The desolate cavalry mercenary who was drinking on the side heard Kiglis's words, muttered a few words softly and hurried away.
At that moment, some of the palace guards came to invite Grez into the palace to meet Sultan Jehine.
When they met, there was no politeness, and Jehein spoke: "I hope you can send some people to help me guard the entrance and exit of the palace and prevent others from entering the palace." ”
"What's wrong with Your Majesty?" Grace wondered.
"It's not convenient to tell you that for the time being, you will take over the defense of the palace, and I will trouble you Grace." Jhein said sincerely.
"Karen, I'll leave this matter to you." Grez.
Karen, the leader of the Deserted Cavalry Mercenary Regiment, nodded.