In the blink of an eye, it was November, the sky was overcast, and large areas of gray-white clouds, like weeping faces, kept sighing, tangled hovering in the air. There is no bright sunshine. There is also no cheerful mood. Nick's house is enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere. It's breathless.

It's been a week since Nick's injury. Although after three days of treatment by Druidjiefa, Nick's fate was picked up, but after all, Nick's internal organs were damaged, and his internal organs were damaged, and after treatment and repair, he could no longer engage in high-intensity physical activities in the future.

Of course, now I have to lie down for a month to recuperate.

What does this mean for a family whose life is not very wealthy? Yes, it means that there is no hope for the future, and it means that as they grow old, the family will gradually fall into trouble.

Nick's family is an ordinary town in the town, the family has a field, his father is a logger, and his mother is an ordinary peasant woman, although the family is only barely fed, but before Nick was not injured, the family worked hard and was busy, never lost confidence in life, and lived a poor but strong life, which is basically a portrayal of the life of all residents in the town.

Busy, but strong because of hope.

Hope lies in the son, and there is nothing that brings them hope more than a healthy and capable son. Although Nick had been naughty until the age of sixteen and never let them worry, who had never been playful when he was young? As long as he didn't get into trouble, he would naturally grow up to be a calm, hard-working, qualified townsman and the pillar of the family.

And now, the pillars of the future are broken. From the time Nick was brought back to the present, this poor family has been shrouded in an oppressive atmosphere.

"Nick, drink some soup!" Nick's mother is only in her early thirties, but the heavy physical labor and the perennial wind and sun have made her gray, her skin rough, and her body slightly bloated.

At this time, she was carefully serving a little broth from the pot into a bowl, and then brought it to the bedside. There, Nick, who had been jumping around, was lying listlessly on his side, staring at the big tree by the window in a daze.

"Mom, I don't want to drink it!" Unlike in the past, when his eyes lit up at the sight of meat, now, in the face of a bowl of fragrant broth, Nick was also less interested.

Perhaps, at the beginning, the life of not having to work and sleeping every day did make Nick like it a little, but when he knew that maybe he would spend countless days and nights in this kind of life in the future, he couldn't run to his heart's content, couldn't practice martial arts, couldn't help his parents do heavy work, he panicked.

Really, Nick is panicking right now. He didn't know what else he could do in the future, if Nick was just a teenager after Romon and Fafer before the age of sixteen, then after such a catastrophe and spent his sixteen-year-old life in misery, he began to reflect on his old life.

Before the age of sixteen, he had a thin but healthy body, a poor but carefree childhood, and optimistic and hardworking parents. And after the age of sixteen, he lost everything. The body is wasted, the future is gone, and the parents are always sad. What should he do? What should his home do?" Nick thought blankly, looking at the big tree outside.

Seeing that he refused to drink the soup, Nick's mother could only sigh, put the bowl on the wooden table next to the bed, and then carefully closed the bowl containing the broth with a large bowl.

Although Nick's treatment cost was paid by Romone, in order to make their son's body better as soon as possible, Nick's parents still bought some nutritious things to eat for him as much as possible. Families who were not wealthy in the first place have long since lost all their savings. It's this broth, or the meat that the couple borrowed money from a neighbor to buy!

Nick turned his head and watched his mother slump out, his nose sour. Some want to cry. Then I looked at the two bowls that were buttoned together on the table, and gradually, I was full of remorse.

If he can get healthy again, if he doesn't go out with them that day......

"Ah, it's Romon, and Fafer is coming?" Suddenly, the voice of his father, Old Klin, came from outside. Be...... Nick barely pulled his body higher, and through the window, he saw two figures appear at the door of Nick's house. The handsome young man who walked in front was not his good friend Luo Meng!

For a while, Nick's mood was a little complicated, and he didn't know what kind of mentality to face this former friend.

He knew he shouldn't complain. Although the hunting operation was Romon's proposal, he was willing to go, and the other two people could not be blamed for the injury. What's more, in order to save him, Romon also owes a huge debt of 300 silver coins.

However, seeing that his family is about to fall into despair because of this incident. Even if Nick doesn't resent Romon, it's hard to face him with a normal heart.

If...... If it weren't for his proposal, perhaps, maybe he was still living a healthy life......

Looking out of the window, Romon of the same age as him had recently practiced swordsmanship, his handsome face was somewhat bronzed, but it was more of a man's charm, and there was a kind of confidence between his eyebrows and eyes that no small town boy had.

Nick looked slightly distracted, since when did this former best friend become so good, and now he had to ......

"Romon, Fafer, get in quickly. Nick is lying in bed, refusing to eat anything, and you persuade him to do this. Nick's mother walked out, grinning at Romon and Fafel, and then said with a sad face.

Romon sighed as well. Needless to say, Nick, if it were him, he would suddenly be announced that he would be a half-useless person in the future, and I am afraid that I will not feel good psychologically.

After comforting Nick's mother for a few words, and half-forcing the two pheasants he was holding in his hands into each other's hands, Romon pushed the door and walked in. Favrel followed. As soon as they entered the house, a pungent smell of medicine rushed into their noses, and both of them sneezed.

Romon rubbed his nose and looked at the humble house, then his gaze fell on the bed. On the plank bed, covered with a quilt, a teenager was lying on his side with a gloomy expression, his face facing the direction of the window.

"Nick?" Romon called out cautiously.

"Nick, it's us, Farfer and Lomon, are you feeling better?" Farfer walked over and patted Nick on the back.

When Nick turned around, not only Fafer, but even Romon were startled.

"Nick, ...... you" Romon and Farfer looked at the man in front of them dumbfounded. This emaciated man. I haven't seen him for a few days, and the young man who was originally a round face and lively and jumping around is already haggard at this time. Not only has he lost a lot of weight, but he has also lost the slightest luster in his eyes.

"Nick, are you alright?" asked Farfer as he woke up. "Listen to your mother, why don't you want to eat, don't you want to fight with us again, as you did before?"

Nick shook his head and said with some self-deprecation: "You don't have to hide it from me, my body is rui......ned!

Luo Meng, who was silent for a while, suddenly said: "Actually, your body is not without the possibility of full recovery. ”

"What did you say?" Nick's eyes suddenly burst into light as he looked at Romong. Soon, however, that glow dimmed again. "Alright, don't comfort me, didn't even the druids say that I'm a half-dead in the future? ”

"Just because a druid can't treat doesn't mean that a priest can't heal, because a priest is a profession, and even if an ordinary priest can't heal, what about a senior priest? As long as there is hope, anything is possible. Romon said, patting Nick on the shoulder: "You have a good rest at home, don't worry about money, I will help you, as long as there is hope, don't give up." ”

As he spoke, he pulled Fafer and walked away quickly.

It wasn't until he left Nick's house that Fafer asked curiously: "Romong, even Jay Fadruid's injury said that it can't be completely healed, do you really have a way?"

Luo Meng kicked the stone on the side of the road as he walked: "I can't guarantee that his injuries will be healed, but it is better to have hope than no hope." ”

Because of the possession of the soul, Luo Meng still had some use of this body's former friends at first. When Nick was injured, his first thought was just how to reduce the impact and not let the injury affect his future hunting plans. The guilt for Nick burst out when he saw Nick's depressed expression. Although Nick didn't say anything to complain, he still felt that he should do something more.

Romon sighed, and then said to Fafer, "I'm going to go hunting in the forest tomorrow, are you going?"

Although Nick was injured in the past, Fafell accepted Romon's proposal without hesitation.

At dawn the next day, the two men took enough food and water, and each carried his weapon on his back and headed out into the forest. It was a little cold in the forest in the morning, and Fafer kept puffing on his hands to warm up. Unlike him, Romon is a little thin but very energetic, constantly searching for traces of his prey.

"Farfel, wait a minute. Suddenly, Romon stopped. In front of him was the droppings of an animal, and he crouched down to observe.

After a long time, he stood up and said to Fafer: "There are a few herbivores just now, and the number is not very large, let's go over and have a look." ”

Fafer nodded, took the bow and arrow off his shoulder, and followed closely behind Romon.

The two men walked out for more than a mile, and a river appeared in front of them. There was a lot of grass on both sides of the river, and the two men carefully hid their bodies and looked towards the river.

Sure enough, three bison, two big, two small, and three bison were lying on their stomachs by the river drinking water.

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