Chapter Seventy-Six: Plotting

Two or three days passed like this, Chen Fan's hands and feet still did not grow well, Belia and Mordred were looking for prey for longer and longer, and the dripping blood rain kept falling, making the already difficult search more and more difficult.

I don't know if it was out of distress for Mordred and Belia, or if there was another intention, Chen Fan once again proposed whether to use his ability to reassemble flesh and blood with a completely different structure, but the two of them categorically refused.

"Ahaha...... Mr. Chen Fan's proposal is really a bit unexpected," Xiwa listened to Chen Fan's opinion, and heard Mordred start to pull Chen Fan's ears, making him scream, and he couldn't cry or laugh.

"Ignore him, although in the end it really won't work, we may be forced to accept this proposal, psychological discomfort is better than being starved to death, but at least for now we can still catch the prey and fill our stomachs is not a problem."

While speaking, Belia took the piece of meat that Xiwa had just soaked in Chen Fan's blood, and couldn't help but sigh lightly after thanking her: "But what Chen Fan said also makes sense, it can be said that he has been using his blood for the past three months, if he really runs out of food in the future, at least he has reconstituted, and it is actually not his own flesh and blood, and it is more acceptable." ”

However, Belia's words made Mordred, who had just bled Chen Fan and withdrawn the giant sword, unhappy: "That's also your choice, the young master would rather starve to death than eat this kind of conjured food." ”

Regarding Mordred's claim, Belia's face was calm: "It's okay, even if you hate me for a lifetime, even if it's Xiao Mo, I will feed you." ”

Looking at Belia's indifferent eyes, Mordred seemed to want to say something, but couldn't speak.

Fortunately, Chen Fan began to be cheap again at this time, and Xiwa didn't know how he maintained such a happy mood for three whole months, maybe his nerves were too coarse: "Tut-tut, dear Xiao Mo, it's really not good, let's stock up on some of my blood now, and after they coagulate, I'll make another pot, boil, boil, and finally cook a pot of blood tofu, which is also edible." ”

As he spoke, Chen Fan's true thoughts were exposed: "And even if you can't fully accept this kind of body fluid, you can use other body fluids...... Wrong, wrong! Am I really wrong!! ”

Calmly watched Mordred beat Chen Fan, Belia ate the bloody piece of meat in one bite, and then suddenly reacted: "However, blood tofu also has a certain feasibility, but it can't be ignited, first, it is too conspicuous, and second, it is too conspicuous to make a fire in the cave to cook, don't be short of oxygen when you do it, everyone faints together." ”

"How can you boil blood tofu if you can't light it?" Chen Fan, who was beaten by Mordred, raised his face and asked when she was taking a breath.

Looking at Chen Fan's more and more beaten appearance, Belia couldn't help but rub her eyebrows: "Aren't you able to reorganize?" Then reassemble some ice cubes and freeze the blood almost into shape. ”

"That's not good, as a native of the Central Plains, I can't cook like you in the Holy Roman Empire and the Americas." Chen Fan was energetic, and refuted with a solemn face.

Belia didn't bother to deal with him at all, and just mentioned to Mordred: "It seems that you are becoming more and more able to withstand blows, Xiao Mo, you have to work harder in the future." ”

Mordred was also helpless: "Don't mention it, this kid is really getting more and more skinny, and I have to put a little more effort into bloodletting in the past two days, otherwise I won't be able to cut my neck." ”

After speaking, she lifted Chen Fan's armpits, put him on the pillar, and then walked to Belia and Xiwa's side, and thanked Xiwa after sitting down: "However, it's still good to have someone to help clean the meat, but it's hard for you, Ms. Xiwa, you still take the initiative to ask for this job." ”

"No, I have to do something to repay the kindness of the three of them." Siwa smiled bitterly, "With my appearance, I can't go out to help hunt, and I can't do other jobs, so I can only use the simplest way of washing meat cubes to make a return." ”

"Hey, little thing, and maybe you won't need to wash the meat in the future, Ms. Siva, you need to adjust your mentality." A joke about Siva put her at ease, and Mordred was about to blow out the candle when she saw Belia's surprised look.

"What, what's wrong?" Glad by Belia's eyes, Mordred shrank back.

"No, I'm just thinking, Xiao Mo, didn't you still resist Chen Fan's proposal before?" Surprised, Belia reached out first and helped Mordred extinguish the candle.

In the darkness, Mordred was silent for a while before he replied awkwardly: "Master just thinks that it is better to do it yourself than to cause trouble to others." ”

"Hey, this girl is tsundere, I heard you say that even if you hate yourself, you have to help her, and my heart is twisted." As soon as Chen Fan, who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, finished with a smile, he was hit in the head by a stone thrown by Mordred, and almost fell off the pillar.

"I want you to talk more! Annoying ghost Chen Fan! ”

"Okay, okay," hugged Mordred and took her into her arms, Belia felt her struggle a few times before she became honest, patted her head to reassure, "After these three months, everyone knows what kind of person the other person is, and I will not give up on any of you." Little Mo, you can turn the corner, I'm very happy. ”

"What about Chen Fan?" Letting Belia hold herself, Mordred asked sullenly in her broad arms.

"Well, Chen Fan......" I originally wanted to say that Chen Fan's mouth was so poisonous that he wanted to die, but after Belia lowered her head and met Mordred in her arms, she thought about it and changed her words, "It's a bastard with a broken mouth." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Well, Belea, you're right. Rubbing his head in satisfaction, Mordred hugged Belia's waist as well, and her breathing began to ease.

After a while, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

Muttering in his heart Why did you two sleep so fast today, Chen Fan turned his head to look at the entrance of the cave to prevent any hellish species from entering a sneak attack while sleeping.

The next moment, sharp and slender ice spikes silently emerged from the air, instantly inserted from the back of Chen Fan's neck, pierced through the entire skull, and the tip with beads of blood emerged from the center of his forehead.

Ruskiev faction Spell Ice Needle!

As a result, he couldn't even give a warning, and Chen Fan kept looking at the entrance of the cave and died, his blank eyes revealing a deep sense of helplessness.

Even the blood beads that came out of the needletips that penetrated the entire skull were completely frozen by the powerful cold qi before they began to drip under the influence of gravity, carrying all the blood in Chen Fan's body.

Almost at the same time that the blood in his whole body was frozen, Chen Fan's remains gradually shattered, turning into crystal dust with a trace of cool air.

Rising in the darkness, Siva stood beside Belia and Mordred, holding icicles sometimes raised and sometimes lowered, looking extremely tangled.

But in the end, she made up her mind, grabbed the end of the icicle with both hands, and prepared to stab downward.

Silently, no material could be seen, but the glittering chains stretched out abruptly from the darkness, and in the blink of an eye, they began at the ankle and went all the way up Siva's body, sealing his further movements.

Without waiting for the panicked Siva to make more movements, the golden second chain happily came out and pierced her chest, but did not cause any harm or pain, only the ice pick condensed in her hand suddenly collapsed, scattering ice dust and staggering to the ground.

Eventually, the dust, windless, quickly coalesced into a human form, and a third silver chain was placed around Siva's neck, cutting off the chant she was about to utter.

Tightening the ends of the silver chain with a force, Chen Fan leaned out of Xiwa with a smile and said in her ear affectionately: "I didn't expect it, right?" Ms. Siva? I'm not a piece of garbage that I can get rid of once or twice. ”

Just after saying this, Chen Fan couldn't help but smack his lips: "I just didn't expect that a low-level spirit spell could kill me instantly, you, there must be more than three levels, right?" ”

Xiwa, who was struggling to breathe, couldn't recover at all, and when he was panting and desperately breathing, his golden hair suddenly swelled and went straight to Chen Fan's throat.

The long black and white hair also floated up automatically, entangled with Xiwa's hair, which also made Chen Fan shake his head regretfully, and unhappily loosened the ends of the silver chains: "Originally, I still wanted you to say it yourself, but it's okay to say this, just work hard for the two of us." ”

Xiwa, who was able to breathe, was suddenly happy in her heart, but before she could do anything, Chen Fan's two fingers had already been placed on top of the strip of cloth covering her eyes, and two depressions were pressed on the black fabric with slight force.

"Wait! ——”

As soon as he spit out a word in horror, Chen Fan's fingers had already pressed down with force, and two strange muffled sounds came from his fingertips, like popping two balloons filled with water.

"Quack, ah!!!!"

Screaming and shaking his head desperately, the magnitude was so crazy that Chen Fan had to raise his finger, Xiwa cursed resentfully while screaming, and even forgot to use the spirit spell: "You! You little brute!! I'm going to kill you!! ”

"That's right," Chen Fan didn't have the slightest pity or worry, he just picked up the silver chain wrapped around Xiwa's neck with both hands again, and began to tighten it slowly, "It's ridiculous that you want to kill someone, but you are not mentally prepared to be hurt or even killed." ”

As he spoke, Chen Fan looked at Siwa, who was struggling desperately and wanted to break free from the three chains, and the smile on his face resurfaced: "I advise you not to waste your efforts, these three chains are Glepnir, Gelgar and Chior, ah, the effort seems to help the rest of the matter, you better try your best to struggle." ”

While saying strange and sarcastic words, Chen Fan continued to tighten the silver chains, but he seemed to be a little dissatisfied with Xiwa's moaning, so he had an idea: "Well, before you faint, it is estimated that there will be some time, so let's just talk about the origin of the three chains."

In Norse mythology, Loki, the god of trickery, and the giantess Angelboda had three children: Fenrir the wolf, JΓΆrmungad, the serpent of the world, and Hela, the goddess of death. Odin saw it on the High Throne and knew how powerful the three monsters were, so he immediately sent Hela to the underworld and threw JΓΆrmungandr into the sea, leaving only Fenrir in the sky. When the gods saw Fenrir, they were all frightened, and only Tilken fed him.

But Fenrir grew rapidly, and the wildness grew heavier by the day, and the gods had to find a way to tie it up to avoid trouble. After the first two failures, they teamed up with the gnomes to use six rare things: the footsteps of a cat, the whiskers of a woman, the roots of stones, the breath of a fish, the tendons of bears, and the saliva of birds. The result is an incomparable chain, called "Gleipnir", which is as soft and smooth as a ribbon. When the gods came to the wolf Fenrir with the soft chain, the wolf was suspicious of the chain and refused to be restrained. Because the chain looks beautiful, but it seems to have a magical power.

The gods tried their best to coax Fenrir and said to him, "It's nothing, we just want to test your invincible monster power with a thin chain." At the same time, in order to stir up the arrogance of the wolf, he deliberately said: "Have you not broken free from the chains forged by Thor twice?" Why are you so afraid of this thin chain? After much persuasion and encouragement, Fenrir finally agreed to be bound, but he made one condition: "A god must put his hand in my mouth to keep me safe, or I will not be bound." ”

The gods looked at the sharp teeth in Fenrir's mouth, and everyone fell silent. The gods looked at each other, but none of them spoke. Finally, Tyr took a step forward and put his strong wrist into Fenrir's mouth.

Fenrir was forever bound to a boulder by this delicate chain. He was terrified, and struggled and jumped with all his strength, but he could not break the chain, which was the chain of magic.

The demon wolf's fierce eyes showed a pleading look, begging the gods to open the chains, but the gods looked away one by one. A desperate Fenrir snapped Tyr's wrist with teeth sharper than a sword.

At the sight of the gods Fenrir trapped, everyone laughed, except for Tyr, because from this moment on, he lost a hand forever.

When the gods understood that Fenrir was completely bound, they took a rope called Gelgar, tightened it further from Fenrir, and threaded it through a piece of rope called Keor. After that, the gods took a huge rock called Tweti, stuck it deep in the ground, and used it as a stake to secure the rope. ”

As Chen Fan narrated, Xiwa's struggle became weaker and weaker, and when the story was finished, Xiwa also completely stopped moving and completely fell into a coma of losing consciousness.

With a light sigh and put Xiwa on the ground, Chen Fan muttered that it would be much easier to do this earlier, and then slowly spit out his tongue.

As the tongue sticks out, strange changes emerge, not only the root part is split into three parts, two deep into his ear canal, and one tentacle attached to the top of Siwa's head gradually solidifies, transforming into a hollow, sharp straw.

Just as the straw was about to pierce Siwa's scalp and insert it into the cerebral marrow, a white palm suddenly stretched out and held it.