Chapter 31: The Mysterious Girl
Time passed again in the blink of an eye, the sun had already sunset, and the only remaining afterglow still shone on the Burning Dragon Plain, reflecting a gorgeous golden beauty.
Jiawen was also on his way back at this time, after all, it was not early, and Lucy should be worried if it was too late.
Along the way, Jiawen has also been thinking about his future life direction and goals, and after having the opportunity to become a strong man, no matter who he is, he may not be able to calm down.
Let's talk about today's harvest, although he didn't encounter any beasts at the end of the day, and the results did not achieve the expected effect, but overall he still felt relatively satisfied.
After all, even he himself was startled by the slash he unintentionally swung before, and that level of destructive power could already compete with some low-level demonic beasts.
The key is that he himself has not cultivated Dou Qi and magic power, and it is still very reluctant to swing that slash, and it may even overdraw part of the vitality of his body, if it is not so, it may feel stronger.
The most important thing is that the main energy-absorbing effect of this knife has not yet been reflected, and there is no obvious target to be determined, it seems that there are still many secrets waiting to be discovered in Blood Feather.
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"Huh. ”
Suddenly, Jiawen stopped walking and looked at the way back.
I saw that the dead branches and leaves in the forest in front of me were a mess, and the vegetation nearby was also a neat cluster of broken stubble, which was obviously cut by a sharp blade. The dirt that had been turned up on the ground showed that there had clearly been a battle.
The traces look new, and the person who caused this battle should not be far from here.
Jiawen didn't mean to look with him, after all, more is better than less, and sometimes too much curiosity can kill a cat.
Although he thought so, it backfired.
As if there was a certain number in the dark, Jiawen relied on his intuition to change the way, pulling out the blood feathers and advancing with the thorns.
Wiping the sweat stains on his forehead, he was about halfway through the journey, and his mouth was dry from the long time of activity, so he stopped and leaned on a big tree next to him.
I saw him take out the kettle made of cowhide he carried with him and drink it bitterly, and the usual drinking water usually comes from deep underground well water, which tastes sweet and quenches his thirst.
I plugged the pot back and wiped my mouth, and I immediately felt energetic.
At this moment, a droplet-shaped substance suddenly fell in the air, and Jiawen also felt a drop of viscous warm liquid drip on his left cheek, and raised his hand to rub it down and look at it in front of his eyes.
"Is this, blood?"
Jiawen was very puzzled, but the fishy sweet smell from the tip of his nose reminded him that there was no doubt.
Looking up at the sky, I saw a figure dressed in white hanging on a huge bird's nest on the top of the tree, the upper half of the body was already half out, one hand hanging weakly to the side, and the blood was sliding down the fingertips.
What's the situation, is this person still alive? Jiawen was also surprised why there was a person at the top of the tree.
What to do, Jiawen scratched his head, this situation he easily thought of the scene of the battle just now.
But if he doesn't care, this person is definitely going to die, although I just said nosy, but saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and it seems that it can't be said that you can't watch others die or not save them within your ability.
But at this time, he thought of Aunt Nai, who was a gentle and kind person, and often taught him to be loving and a person with great love since he was a child.
"What would she do if it was Aunt Nai, the answer is that she would definitely try to save as many people as possible while ensuring her own safety, like a saint. ”
Although I can't do it to the same extent as her, why not do the little things casually.
After thinking about it, Gavin put the knife in his backpack and prepared to climb up.
Standing in front of the big tree that can only be hugged by three people, he frustrated his hands, and jumped up effortlessly with the branches the thickness of his forearms.
I saw that on the trunk of the tree, facing such a thick tree and the strong wind blowing in the sky, Jiawen was very comfortable.
Maybe he didn't realize that the inadvertent blood feather had brought him a huge change, after all, plants also have life energy.
Within a few minutes, Jiawen had already kicked to the top of the tree, and with the last branch, Jiawen poked his head into the nest.
What catches the eye is a beautiful curve of a woman, the woman is lying on her back, her left hand is protected on her chest, and the half of her right hand and head are hanging outside the nest.
And he also noticed the two young eagles next to each other, they were still asleep. It seems that the mother eagle brought the injured woman as food, and it may be that the young eagle was not hungry, so she was spared for a while.
Jiawen didn't rub any longer, and turned over with both hands.
"Chirp, tweet. ”
At this time, the two little eagles were awakened by this obvious movement, and shouted loudly. There was even one that had already put on a posture of wanting to attack, ready to drive the intruder out.
Garvin was a little upset by the call, and a bird gave them a chestnut. That's how obedient he is.
He stepped forward and helped the woman up, and only then could he see her appearance, and saw that her face was delicate and beautiful, and she was a young girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with her eyes closed and her face pale.
Now is not the time to think nonsense, the first question is how to get the girl out safely. It's definitely not okay to hug it, if you carry it, it's obvious that the girl has lost consciousness, and she is so soft that she doesn't even have the strength to hold him.
"It's cold, it's cold. ”
Just when Jiawen was at a loss, as if sensing the heat source of movement, the girl suddenly hugged Jiawen from the front like a koala. He still muttered cold at the bottom of his mouth.
The heads interacted with each other, and the hot temperature came from the girl's bare skin, feeling the soft and fragrant girlish breath on the chest, Jiawen was not only a little distracted.
He also knew the priorities, but now he solved the problem of how to transport her.
Turning around, he slowly moved his body to the nest, and the two young eagles next to him learned his power, and he shrank aside like chickens, seeing that the two little guys knew each other very well and Jiawen was too lazy to make trouble again.
Climbing down the canopy, he moved unusually slowly, as the girl was holding him on his chest, and he was as heavy as a panda.
The cold wind blew in the sky, and the girl hugged it tighter, and Jiawen, who was strangled with his hands, was almost out of breath, and his long plump legs were also clamped by his ribs.