Look into his eyes. ”

Shande and Delin looked at each other and nodded.

The eyes of Warcraft are all colored, the common ones are blue, green, yellow, red, brown, and uncommon, they are also some bright colors, which are different from the light or dull colors of the human eye.

Shang Tak cautiously rolled the boy's eyelids.

Under the torches, the boy's eyes were like a black hole, devouring all the light, and it was pitch black and there was no color at all.

"This..."

Everyone was out of ideas, "What now?"

Delin looked at the young man's immature face, and then at the bud tightly held in the young man's hand, and finally made up his mind, "You can't see death without help, first carry him to the stone storehouse, and I will take care of him." ”

Shang De understood Delin's intentions, took Delin's hand, and disagreed, "No, Uncle Delin, this is too dangerous, let me come and watch him." ”

"Don't worry, even if he is a monster, he is very weak now. Delin patted Shand's hand.

"But..."

"I'm old, the village can't do without you, and Xi'er can't do without you, not to mention that I still know a little bit of medical skills, do you understand?"

Shang De hesitantly let go of his hand, although he was deeply worried, he did not have the idea of seeing death, but he seemed to hear the cry of the black crow looming in the distance.

Delin commanded Blackskin and the Flower Monkey and said, "You two go get a stretcher and carry him to the stone storehouse." ”

The stone warehouse is the tallest and largest building in Dashan Village, and it stands alone across the village, which is very conspicuous. Tools for mining red iron are stored here, rough stones from red iron ore, and high-filisity gunpowder used in mining.

Delin placed the boy on a long table covered with a thick quilt, and after driving away the black skin and the flower monkey, he began to build a high wall around the long table like building blocks, but instead of bricks or wood, he used rolls of high gunpowder.

Faced with a teenager who may be transformed by an extremely dangerous super monster, Old Delin can't help but be cautious enough.

The high wall was densely covered with three floors, and Delin, who was highly nervous, kept sweating from his forehead. Surrounded on all sides, only a small door was left, Delin breathed a sigh of relief, wiped his sweat, and said with a wry smile: "Young man, young man, the old man is really saving you with an old life." ”

After the old Delin did the security work that died together, he had time to check on the boy, he held the glass ball flint lamp to the boy, the flint lamp was smokeless and bright, the fire was windless and automatic, and the light and shadow shook on the boy's face. The young man's face was delicate, although his expression was painful, but his teeth were clenched, and his facial muscles showed tenacity and perseverance beyond his age. The young man was wearing the most precious silk robe, although it had been dirty and torn by rocks and thorns, but it still retained its original style, and the silk robe was embroidered with a hundred animal patterns, all of which were vivid.

"He may just be the son of a great nobleman. Delin secretly speculated. But this speculation only made him feel a little better, who knows if a nobleman will have some ulterior motives for coming to the mountain?

Finally, Delin noticed the bud in the boy's hand.

The bud is not open, but it must be a very beautiful flower. Even when it leaves the soil, it still shows vigorous vitality, with green stems and leaves, and bright flower buds.

The stems, leaves, and flowers are well preserved, but the only root is missing, or there is no root at all, because Delin saw that the bottom of the stalk was very smooth, and there was no gap left by the roots. "What kind of flower is this? It doesn't look like a medicinal herb. ”

Delin wanted to take the bud out of the boy's hands, but the boy's hands seemed to be shaped, and Delin couldn't break them with force, so he had to give up in the end.

Delin sat in the doorway of the gunpowder bag, staring at the injured teenager, his eyes unblinking. He held a flint in his hand and kept spinning. Flint is a product of the mountain, which is very flammable after friction and is a daily necessity for the people of the mountain village. Old Delin's hand holding the flint was so close to the gunpowder wall that even he was a little worried, whether he would be dozed off in the blink of an eye, and the flint in his hand would rub against the gunpowder, and then he and the motionless boy would be blown into the sky together.

But no matter how worried he was, he didn't dare to be careless. Whether the seemingly weak young man in front of him was a super-level demonic beast capable of destroying the entire mountain village in an instant, or a nobleman who came with a purpose, he posed enough threats to the safety of the entire village. He cares about his own life, and he cares more about the hundreds of families behind him.

Before you know it, the sun has risen and the sky is dawning.

Soon, Sanderer arrived.

He brought a wooden plank, gauze, some herbs, and a basket of steamed buns.

After Old Delin got the things, he immediately urged Shangde to leave. "You take someone into the mountain with your family and tell the mining team not to knock the ore today, and I will treat this kid's injuries first. ”

"Uncle Delin......" Shang De glanced at the young man and then stopped, "We-don't need to ...... it."

Old Delin shook his head and interrupted him.

But Shang De still didn't give up, "Uncle Delin, whether he is a man or a beast, he will only cause us trouble, if he is outside the mountain, others will only make up a knife in his neck, and then find a place to bury it, we can't make ......"

"Shangde-" Old Delin interrupted Shangde again, his eyes full of disappointment, "You are now the village chief, you must always remember that no matter what world is outside the mountain, it is absolutely impossible for us people in the mountain village to die without saving, because we are people who believe in the beast god." ”

Shang De's face was flushed, he understood that Lao Delin's words meant to criticize him for not treating himself as a person from a mountain village, vaguely recalling the villagers who were injured and disabled in order to save himself, and felt even more embarrassed, lowered his head, and only said, "Take care!"