CHAPTER XXXIX
Liu An treated Ida well.
Li Na too, but in a different way.
The former is spiritual and physical, and the latter is physical.
made Ida inexplicable, because the only people who knew about this matter were Liu An and Li Na.
But it's not clear, but it's cool.
※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※
Liu Yanjun sat in the bald man's bar a little decadently, smoking and drinking.
The reincarnated person's constitution can make him immune to the negative effects of tobacco and alcohol, even if it is large? Hemp, poison? Neither can the quality.
A few months ago, his escort trip had allowed him to see the limits of his abilities again.
Day and night, the attacks are endless, as if in the war-torn Middle East, where the people are as fanatical as the monsters of this worldly realm.
Liu Yanjun finally understood what is called the "ocean of people's war" and understood it by himself.
After passing through the Rostan territory, the Jingshui River gradually became wider and deeper because of the convergence of water systems from all directions, like a vast lake area, eight hundred li Pengze is a very good adjective, but in terms of width and length, it is far more than eight hundred li, and in the downstream, each section of the water area has the name of each section of the water area.
Naturally, the aquarium that lives in these waters is also more complex and numerous.
According to the prior high-altitude reconnaissance, these water tribes were quite discordant with each other, and the fight was even more lively than that of the Warring States period in the 11th District. Every day a new tribe is created, and every day a new tribe is destroyed.
Therefore, before entering the wider water, Liu Yan's escort group felt very relaxed about themselves, as they did not think that they would encounter a high-intensity battle.
But they were wrong.
Once it is discovered that there are humans stepping on the water, the water tribes that originally lived here are even two or more parties that are at war. No matter how deep the grudge was, he immediately laid down his weapon and turned his head to pounce on them.
During the journey of nearly a month, Liu Yanjun's small group of more than 30 people, more than 70 people, was pierced through the durability of the [Shield of Light]. Forced teleportation back to the original shelter in the mountains of the Northlands. Although he was able to replenish his shield quickly, recover his injuries and stamina, and return to the battlefield through the Apex Teleportation Technique in the Vault, he was in a state of "near-death" more than eight times, including himself.
In other words, if there is no backup defense mechanism, all of them will die nearly three times on average.
This is the same as when I traveled thousands of kilometers of no-man's land with Liu An before. But the situation is very different.
Liu Yanjun's small group, all of them were very depressed.
Not only Liu Yan, but all of them also re-examined themselves, and also re-understood what the "High Magical World Realm" was.
Practice is always the only criterion for testing true knowledge.
After transporting the goods to the designated place, the former Shanhai Jing contractors chose to return to Baishiling by land, and they were much more honest.
※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※
As winter begins, Guardians are actually a little more active.
At this time, although it is a high magical world. But there is still very little human activity that can be carried out, similar to that of the north of the earth. There is also a custom similar to cat winter, after all, ordinary humans still make up the vast majority of the entire population.
The peasants, in addition to what they had handed over to the lords, stockpiled food and forage for the whole summer and autumn, and took refuge in their homes; The team of mercenaries who go out on adventures and missions also strive to get before the first snow falls. Rushing back to their respective camps, they spend the winter hanging out in places like hotels and bars.
The personnel are relatively concentrated, which is very convenient for intelligence gathering.
And so it was with the whole kingdom of Blazer. Severe snowstorms can last for four to five months, turning the entire kingdom into a kingdom of ice and snow. In the desert area, although there is a lack of precipitation and snowfall, the cold wind of minus 40 degrees rolls sharp sand and gravel the size of a fingernail, blowing at a wind speed of 20 meters per second, but it is more terrifying and lethal than the artificial arrow rain, so even the ferocious Jepeng Red Scorpion warriors will retreat back to the desert hinterland at this time, wintering in the warmer area, waiting for the next year.
The sheer cold had little effect on the Guardians.
They are still busy as usual, shuttling around the kingdom of Sbaisuo, and after reaching an agreement with Princess Natalia, the pass issued by the official in the northwest region allows them to enter and exit almost any territory freely, and they do not have to pay the poll tax. However, these places are generally not the main city or the bustling city, as they usually have a complete system of magical protection, and radio waves can be kept inside or outside.
The development of the intelligence department seems to be going well, but the information that has been fed back is still very weak and helpful to the main god's mission.
……
The cellar was dark, and his fingers were missing.
Xiao Nan was lying on a simple wooden bed.
The whistling sound of wind and snow outside completely drowned out the faint sound produced by the pocket oxygen machine.
This is a foothold in the central city of Faenran, and she and Yu Youwei have just confirmed three clues in the city. Unlike her, Yu Youwei is a genuine reincarnation, and as long as she touches the target item, she can get a hint from the main god as to whether it is a holy or magical weapon required for the mission.
In the darkness, Xiao Nan heard the sound of crossing the soil layer.
It's Yu Youwei who is using an unfamiliar ninjutsu and wants to go to the ground.
It has been more than a month since I went out, and according to the plan, there are still thirteen clues to be confirmed in the future, and it will take at least a month. In some places and cities, the two have been back several times, because the clues are found one after another, and when they first come, other clues may not have been unearthed by the intelligence officers, and when they go to other places, these clues surface, and they need to return again.
It's a bit boring, Xiao Nan is a ninja and can endure this boredom, but Yu Youwei is a little impatient.
Liu An was not around. So she had to vent her emotions through other channels.
When it comes to stealth and infiltration skills, the former Lingbo Fairy is still above Xiao Nan, Xiao Nan's eyelids moved, turned over and continued to sleep.
……
Walking through the dark and dark streets, Yu Youwei felt that she was a spirit wandering in this city called Faenran.
For ordinary people, it's bone-chilling. She breathed deeply, letting the cold wind enter her chest, and then exhaled the air with heat and moisture, but under the filtration of the mask, no trace spread out.
The mood was a little more relaxed, but the scorching heat, the unquenchable restlessness, and the blood-stained darkness in the depths of my heart could not be discharged by such a simple way.
Yu Youwei walked past a man in black wearing a black cloak with his face hidden in his hood. There was a mocking smile at the corners of his mouth under the mask.
That's the night watchman in the city, the guardian of the darkness against the darkness.
But he found no trace of himself.
Yu Youwei pulled out the [Dark Light's Finit Apprentice's Sword] from her lap, her eyes narrowed into a dangerous straight line, and the non-existent Dark Light blade was against his throat.
The night watchman was unaware.
He turned his head suddenly, but there was nothing behind him, and there was no footprint in the snow except himself.
"Is it a delusion......?"
The hand holding the weapon under the cloak slowly opened, and his mind relaxed.
He didn't realize that he had already died once. On the edge of the hood on the side of the neck, there is a neat incision.
……
Every street corner. At the base of the building's walls, Yu Youwei saw people huddled there, on the verge of death.
Yu Youwei just watched, without the slightest pity, nor did she have any mood swings.
It's like looking at a dead object.
In fact, since the beginning of winter. Especially after the snow, such people die every day.
They are refugees, they may be natural disasters, they may be man-made disasters, and more often they are people who can't find a way out of their hometowns. In winter, they flock to various cities, because in the city, there is still a chance to survive, and there is no such opportunity in the wild.
No one will care about them. They are proletarians and have no value.
Officials and lords have no extra enthusiasm even for the inhabitants of their realms; The city guards and the night watchmen are warriors, they are guards, but they are not philanthropists, they cannot protect those who cannot survive; The kindness of the little citizens is only within two generations, and they have their own children.
On the second day, those who are lucky enough to survive the night will continue to do so. Those who can't survive will be stripped of their shabby and tattered clothes by other refugees, and then loaded into carts like garbage, pulled to a cemetery outside the city, and buried in the wild.
There are flocks of wild dogs and crows.
"Loter ......"
Yu Youwei said a sentence in English, because in Chinese, you have to add "in life" to express the full meaning.
"If the master is here, I'm afraid he will give them something......
"Is it boring sympathy......?"
"Compared to these people, I am a strong man who can control my own destiny, but compared to that man, I am also a poor creature who only survives by his boring sympathy......"
Yu Youwei appeared on a street corner, where the wind was very small, and the snowflakes were falling quietly, but three feet above her head, it was as if she had hit an invisible wall and slid to the side, and she stepped on the snow, and there was no trace of snowflakes on her body.
She was spotted by several refugees shivering in the dark, the ones who would see the sunrise tomorrow, and those who had fallen asleep, their souls and body bodies dissipating.
Yu Youwei used her fingers to hook off the mask from the side of her nose and took a deep breath.
"The Smell of Death ......"
A layer of black mist always hung over her face, making it impossible to see her face.
Under the horrified gaze of several refugees, Yu Youwei dropped a few gold coins, because in their experience, it was not a good thing to see such a stalker in the middle of the night, and it was not news that the city defense army found some dismembered body parts when they were cleaning up the dead bodies, it happened in every city.
"You're not qualified to be a refugee...... Gather people like you and leave these streets and go to the slums to the west...... You will not receive any sympathy or help here...... With this money, laborers were organized to go outside the city to collect planks and straw, and to build sheds in the slums to protect them from the wind and snow...... Then join forces. Elect someone who is talented in eloquence, and ask the city lord's mansion, nobles, and wealthy merchants if you need snow removal services, and the reward will be food and clothing that will keep you alive......"
The ethereal teasing voice still echoed in place, but there was no one in sight there.
A refugee, wrapped in rags, walked trembling over and built a sparkling gold coin out of the snow.
A few more people gathered around, and one by one they built the gold coins in the snow.
They looked out at the empty streets. They looked at each other, and their faces were as if they had experienced the most incredible journey in their lives.
※I ※ is ※ evil ※ evil ※ ※ divides ※ cut ※ thread※
Faenran Black Prison.
It is said to be a prison from which no prisoner can escape, and it is located beneath the city of Faenran, where all the earth and rock are treated with alchemy, and even the dwarves and troglodytes who are adept at digging caverns will not dare to dig through its walls.
The most vicious or intractable prisoners in the entire kingdom of Sbaisho are imprisoned here, and there is only one tight passage to the ground, along which there are thirteen checkpoints, and the gates on the ground weigh fifteen tons, which have also been treated with alchemy. Not even the Archmage or the God of War can destroy it.
In fact, in addition to the first basement, the second and third underground floors have long been out of control, and it is not an exaggeration to call it hell there, because there are still many prisoners alive there, and the jailers have not put any food on it for nearly a hundred years, which is the closest to the facts. Human flesh is certainly one that exists on the recipe there......
At the same time, it is also full of resentment and sin. No matter what kind of unjust, false and wrongful case, as long as it is put here, there will never be a possibility of overturning the case, not to mention that the jailers dare not approach here, there was once a team of elite war gods who entered here to find something, and there was also no return.
Today, however, is a little special. From the depths of the black prison came a chilling scream.
"Bang"
A lean, goldfish-eyed jailer closed the lookout hole in the door.
"Are these monsters and immortals who should go to hell fight because of the women who put them some time ago?"
He returned to the table and picked up the leather cards he had held on the table, but before doing so, he looked suspiciously at the other three jailers as he pressed his cards.
"You ...... Didn't peek at my cards, did you? ”
"No. Buick is your teammate, you ask him if we have a peek? ”
"Really? You three won't gang up to cheat me, will you? ”
"Come on, if you don't want to play, let's stop here, your level of playing cards, it's bad luck to be with you," Buick opposite him scolded and put down the cards in his hand.
"Don't don't, don't play cards or anything in this hellish place, there are no women anymore"
……
Under the flickering candle flame, the shadow is pulled, and there seems to be a monster lurking in the darkness that fills all directions, ready to pounce and bite at the throat.
"Puff"
A burly corpse fell to the ground, its vigorous fur and beard making him look like a male lion, a male lion with round eyes and no eyes to look at.
"It's a pleasure......"
Yu Youwei put away her dagger and said in a trembling tone as if she was about to climax.
"I didn't expect there to be someone in this kind of place who could force me out of stealth...... Well...... Stuff...... Sure enough, only such a prey can give me a feeling...... Ahhhh......h
"Ah...... Not good...... The host has never liked the way I look...... I can't...... Immerse yourself in ......"
This is a cave located in the second layer of the black prison, the walls of the cave are inlaid with skeletons that have lifted off the cover of the heavenly spirit, both human and other creatures, and the oil extracted from the fat of these victims is burning inside, which is why Yu Youwei is reluctant to put down the mask.
She bent down, one hand clutching one of her breasts, and she breathed heavily in the air filtered by the mask.
It took a while before it calmed down.
There were other burly men scattered around the cave, with dark and ugly faces, sharp teeth, eyes that were not closed, but milky white, and some parts of the body were either black hairs or lizard-like scales, and I don't know if the road had undergone a mutation, or if it was the product of a hybridization between man and other creatures.
Yu Youwei straightened up, and from the depths of the cave, she heard faint breathing.
The figure dissipated in place, but only when the chest was up, she saved, these mutants have the ability to counter stealth.
She reappeared in the air, her hands clasped to her chest, and she walked gracefully as if she were performing on a catwalk.
However, the scene inside surprised her slightly, it was not some lurking remnants, but a group of fruit women who were chained to the rock wall.
The expressions of these women are no stranger to her—the ones that have been played with.
There are bruises all over the body, and there are a few women lying there with their legs wide open, these mutants don't know any taste, and some are just the most basic abuse.
This reminded Yu Youwei that at the beginning, even if she almost killed Weiwei and the little white-collar worker, that man did not abuse her when he was training her, but she herself hoped that he would be rougher.
She took off her gloves, touched her eyebrows, and bit her little finger through the mask.
"You...... Killed those monsters? ”
A girl with her arms hanging over her head, unable to stand up or lie down, and leaning against the wall, asked.
Yu Youwei tilted her head to look at her.
"Ahh
The girl's face was blank, and she did not look saved.
"That'...... Can you kill us again, and free us from this suffering......"
Yu Youwei Shi Ran put on her gloves again.
"Why is it not a request to save you from Lu?"
"That's ...... Impossible...... Don't tease us...... Kill us...... Even if it's made into food...... Please put an end to our suffering......"
One by one, the women woke up, and there was a slight sound of chains colliding in the cave. All of them are standard Speyers, with brown hair, amber eyes, large breasts and wide pelvis, and most of them are very standard except for a few out of shape.
Yu Youwei pulled out the dagger on her leg, the girl in front of her showed two contradictory looks of instinctive cringe and hopeful joy in her eyes, looking at the two long legs that moved, she closed her eyes and straightened up her snow-white plump chest.
But after a soft "ding", her two arms hung down from her head, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the female assassin in black had not killed her, but had cut the shackles on her hands.
Ding, ding, ding...... Jingling...... Whoa......
The female Assassin in black walked around the cavern, severing and opening everyone's shackles.
"It's easy to die......," she said, "so a waste that can't even commit suicide is not qualified to die at my hands."
She came back to the girl and looked at her condescendingly. The naked body said in a relaxed tone:
"Besides, I have harvested enough prey today, and there will be no more killings for a long time to come"
The girl folded her arms in front of her and looked up at the female assassin in black with an unclear face.
Deep underground, the ground was covered with thick straw, and the women were naked and did not feel cold; The walls were also lit with skull lamps, raising the temperature in the cave and allowing them to see the shape of Yu Youwei clearly. (To be continued......)