Chapter 37—You Are Not God (Part II)
"Okay, but, Brother Ivan...... Aren't you sleeping?" Qingli's heart hung high, lowering her head and not daring to look at Ivan, she really didn't know how to say this kind of thing, and a shy flush had covered her entire face.
"What, you still want me to go into the tent?" Ivan saw through the reason for Qingli's shyness at a glance, "I know the truth that men and women don't kiss, I can rest outside the tent, you are going to marry in the future, I don't want to be beaten by my future brother-in-law in the future."
"Brother Ivan. Qingli, who was teased by Ivan and her face became more and more red, stomped her feet vigorously, "Then you be careful at night, I'll go to sleep first." ”
After speaking, Qingli lifted the curtain of the tent and got in.
"It's time to sleep. Ivan bent down, leaned casually against the trunk of a tree, and slowly closed his eyes.
......
When she slept until midnight, Qingli woke up, to be precise, she was woken up.
There was a chaotic sound coming from a distance in his ears, and the sound had become very quiet after such a long distance, but what annoyed Qingli was. The sound goes on and on, like a mosquito, buzzing in your ears all the time.
After rubbing his eyes, he finally regained some sobriety, lifted the curtain of the tent, and saw what was so noisy.
As soon as Qingli lifted the curtain of the tent, he saw Ivan standing in front of the clearing, his brows furrowed tightly, just when Qingli wanted to ask something.
Ivan made a silencing motion at her, then pointed to a spot and asked her to look in the direction.
In the distance, about northeast, a red light could be faintly seen in the darkness, as if there was some kind of fire.
Then, suddenly, there was a scream of human voices in the distance! A roar was heard in the dark night accompanied by the screams of people, followed by the exclamations of more people......
This kind of situation happened in the Warcraft Mountain Range, it is easy to guess that there must be some mercenary or someone who has encountered the pursuit of Warcraft, and this kind of thing is definitely not uncommon. Ivan didn't have much compassion to save them, but the trouble was that the direction in which those people fled was where Ivan and Qingli were.
Is he fighting with the Warcraft Mountain Range? Why is this the case, in the Garon Mountain Range, it was also a group of people who did not run in other directions, but crashed into the camp where they were, and Ivan couldn't help but scold his mother.
"Brother Ivan, what should we do?" Qingli obviously understood what was going on over there, so there were quite a few six gods without a master.
"Wait and see. Ivan said calmly, he also thought about leaving this place first, but it was not realistic at all.
Not to mention that Qingli is just an ordinary person, it is difficult to walk in the Warcraft Mountain Range at night with her, and the danger of the Warcraft Mountain Range at night is definitely higher than that during the day, without the deterrence of high-level Warcraft feces, maybe they will all die in this Warcraft Mountain Range.
Therefore, the best way now is to wait and see what happens.
Faintly, a roaring sound came from the forest in front of Ivan and Qingli, and then there were human footsteps in the forest, and the sound of walking footsteps was very panicked, and there were faint desperate cries for help......
It didn't take long for the panicked, panicked footsteps in the forest to reach Ivan and Qingli, and they saw that in the forest, two people ran over in a hurry, both of them wearing hunting clothes with good texture.
One man was covered in leather armor, the other was dressed in a cloth coat, and held a scimitar in his hand, but the knife was only half cut off. The clothes of the two were different, but the careful Ivan found that the left breasts of the two of them were embroidered with a pattern of four cyan auspicious clouds against each other, and I don't know what it meant.
Suddenly, Qingli beside Ivan, after her eyes swept to the rusty pattern on the left breasts of the two people, she trembled, it was obvious that she knew the pattern, and then Qingli approached Ivan's ear without hesitation and whispered softly, and as Qingli went down, Ivan's gaze became deeper and colder, and in the end, there was even a trace of killing intent.
The two people who were fleeing in a panic had not yet reached the open space where Ivan and Qingli were, so it was naturally impossible to notice the changes in their movements and expressions.
Of the two, the last one was a young man dressed in cloth and holding a scimitar, and his appearance was very tragic. Half of his body was red, and he didn't know if it was his own blood or whose blood, and he held his half-cut scimitar in his hand, and he actually stopped, but he still shouted at the young man in leather armor in front of him:
"Second brother, hurry! Run! Don't stop! It's coming! It's coming! It's coming! Run! Run! Don't look back!"
The leather-armored young man in front of him listened to the desperate cry of his eldest brother, but his voice became smaller and smaller, and his face was full of tears, and his heart was painful and difficult to breathe. He knew that the eldest brother had stopped, and soon, he would never see his eldest brother who loved him again, he wanted to turn back, he wanted to fight side by side with the eldest brother desperately.
However, the eldest brother's heart-rending cry made him dare not look back at all.
"Don't look back, don't look back!"
Ivan, who was in the open space, just raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was an indissoluble coldness and indifference in his faint eyes. It was Qingli next to Ivan, who was obviously shocked by everything, and couldn't help but take a step, wanting to do something, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only be secretly anxious for them in his heart.
The young man in leather armor, who was running hard, was very fast, and he had already run through a row of trees in the forest, and when he came to the clearing, he saw Ivan and Qingli standing in the clearing.
The leather armor young man's eyes lit up, as if he saw a savior who could save the world, although his voice was incoherent with excitement, but the meaning he wanted to express, Ivan and Qingli understood clearly.
"Save him, save him, save my big brother!"
"Brother Ivan, can you help them?" Qingli, who knew very well that he couldn't help anything, looked at the young man in leather armor who was crying in front of him, and had no choice but to ask Ivan for help.
"Qingli, when the enemy is unknown, you want me to stupidly rush up to save people, do you consider my safety? And for a stranger who just met and didn't know each other before, do you think it's worth it?" Ivan didn't agree directly, but said in Qingli's indifferent tone.
"But, but ......" Qingli stammered, not knowing how to persuade Ivan.
"Qingli, you must know that people die every day in this world, you are not a god, and you cannot save everyone. Ivan continued. (To be continued.) )