Chapter Ninety-Seven: Changes and Visitors [I]
Fan Sheng didn't know when he would return home, and in a trance he was already sitting on the rattan chair. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Where like a cloud.
Zhang Fang suddenly mentioned the name, and the other party asked him if he had heard it, and the answer from mortal was yes.
But in fact, how could he not have heard the name?
The woman who raised him, gave him a name, taught him to hunt, led him to the path of the Core, asked him to go to the Forest of Eternal Darkness to obtain the Black Core, and then suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Even though he tried to forget the name many times, it always haunted the mortal's heart, and he refused to leave.
Mortal is always busy, to be precise, he always tries to keep himself busy, busy looking for ore suitable for making internal nuclear weapons, busy looking for all kinds of food, searching for all kinds of wild beasts, because then he can not be idle, not to think, but one day he will stand in front of her and ask her why she left.
He lifted his hand, undressed him, revealing his right arm, removing the new long cloth strap that wrapped around his arm, and removing the carapace attached to his arm, a muscular arm that was rarely exposed to the air.
The right arm of the kernel is the place where the kernel is implanted, and it is also the only suitable area in the human body, and the loss of the right arm means that the person's career as a kernel is over, and the kernel category implanted in the right arm is also an important factor in evaluating the combat power of a kernel, so on both points, a qualified kernel will carry out additional protection for the right arm, such as tying some cloth belts made of citrus wood fibers like mortals.
The bare part is much fairer than the rest of the skin on the arm due to the long wrapping, and between this whiteness there is a touch of pure black, which is the top of the black core, which is pentagonal, and the surface glows black from time to time.
He stared blankly at the black core, lost in deep thought about the old things, and it took a long time for him to reflect.
Gathering his mind, before re-wrapping himself, Fan Sheng stretched out his fingers and touched the surface of the inner core one last time, and the cold and familiar touch transmitted to the brain center, so that he couldn't help but touch his head, and his eyes inadvertently glimpsed the hair through his fingers, and he found that the color of his hair was no longer the conspicuous white that he used to be.
There was solemnity in Fan Sheng's eyes, and he immediately tore off a few strands of hair, and after careful observation, he decided that the color of the hair had indeed changed.
After being attacked and killed in front of the Maple Leaf Bar before, Fan Sheng also noticed a change in his hair after he escaped by luck, but the color change at that time was not large, and he didn't care much, and now after the gray tide incident, his hair color is very different from the white hair in the past, and his current hair color is infinitely close to light gray.
Looking at a few hairs between his fingers, Fan Sheng seemed to think of something, and reached out to pick up the carapace that was set aside.
After taking a closer look, the boy took a deep breath, his eyes full of alertness.
Sure enough, the carapace was darker than before.
Mortal never thought that he was special, even if he had just awakened as a core and passed the experience of the Eternal Gloom Forest, from which he obtained the black core, as his own core, after learning about the uniqueness and importance of the black core, he only thought that he was lucky at that time, and did not think that he was different from ordinary people.
At this moment, the problem of hair color made him have to pay attention to it, he has been implanted in the black core for several years, there has never been an unusual change in the past, there has been no change in the diet, it is similar to the past, excluding the factors that have not changed, the only thing that has changed in his body recently is the carapace of this unknown creature he wears.
Fan Sheng carefully touched the carapace in his hand, the carapace was obtained from the blood wolf a few months ago, with his relationship with the blood wolf, he believed that the other party would never hide the disadvantages of the carapace, the other party did not say, then the blood wolf should not know.
He regulated the Qi pathway in his body, and he didn't feel anything abnormal, dark injury, the flow of Qi in his body was smooth, and the condition of his body was extremely high compared to before, which was the physique bonus brought by the promotion of the core level, and it seemed that the carapace was not harmful to him at present.
Fan Sheng remembered that every change in hair color was after he experienced a life and death crisis, maybe this was the carapace's self-protection mechanism, and the price was the pigmentation, the young kernel comforted himself, to be honest, the carapace was extremely powerful, and he couldn't bear to give up, and now the carapace had no effect on his body in addition to changing the color of his hair, so in addition to adding more eyes to the carapace in the future, and observing whether the carapace and his body have changed from time to time, he will still choose to continue to use the carapace.
After spending the morning in the sun, the rare peace of life was broken by a visitor in the afternoon.
Hu Guangyu and Zuo Chengwen were among the first guests to visit.
Hu Guangyu first thanked Fan Sheng, and the young core replied politely, if it was him who was injured, Meek would also come to the rescue, so that this young master of [Void Deep Rope] did not have to be too entangled, Hu Guangyu nodded, the three of them and Fan Sheng have always gotten along very well, and after this gray tide incident, the relationship between the two sides has taken a step further.
Hu Guangyu also sighed in his heart that the luck of Fansheng, a wild core, was unexpectedly good, and he was able to get married to Zhang Fang, a senior mechanic with a good identity background, but Zuo Chengwen bowed deeply to Fansheng, which made the young man a little surprised.
Although Hu Guangyu is grateful to Fan Sheng because of his identity, he is not good at doing too much in etiquette, but Zuo Chengwen has no such scruples, Fan Sheng saved the life and death brothers he has known since childhood, and he can't be too enthusiastic.
After thanking them repeatedly, Hu Guangyu and Zuo Chengwen left behind a rare and valuable potion, which is a unique elixir of [Void Deep Rope], when the inner nucleus does not use the internal nuclear weapon, as long as the queen of Qi in the body is drunk, as long as he drinks this elixir called [Zhu Lu], he can quickly repair the damage to the skin on the surface of the body and the Qi path in the body, and will not leave the sequelae of permanent damage to the Qi Road, which is really unexpected by mortals.
"Is this potion too precious? "Mortal has never heard of this kind of potion before, and I think this should be Hu Guangyu, the [Void Deep] Young Master's own life-saving potion.
Hu Guangyu smiled, "Your saving Wenshun's life is equivalent to saving my life, this life-saving potion is the most suitable as a thank you gift, we are already friends." He looked at him and looked at him heavily, "We won't be participating in the third session of the next mechanic assessment conference, I hope you can win the first place." ā
Having said that, Fan Sheng also understood that if he didn't accept this thank-you gift, he would be too much, and he was extremely happy to accept Hu Guangyu's three friends, not because of the identity of the other party, but just the friendship between the two parties.
At the time of parting, Hu Guangyu glanced at the young wild core man again, there was one sentence he didn't say, but it stayed in his mind.
"I'd love to see where you go. Hu Guangyu saw extremely high potential and luck in mortal beings, he thought that the other party could become the top part of the wasteland, the best among the tens of thousands of cores, maybe one of the top dozens of [Yue] level cores, or even higher-level cores, of course, they might die halfway through the struggle.
What the future holds, who knows!
After sending Hu Guangyu and the others away, Fan Sheng did not rest for half a moment, followed by two groups of visitors to the shantytown where he lived.