Chapter 5: The Dwarven Tribes
"Whew...... ......"Chang An ran in the rugged mountains, the dark clouds above his head have not dispersed, although there is no thunder down, but Chang An can still feel the pressure that seems to be pressing him breathlessly.
"That old monster's combat power is at least 3,000 or more, if you don't run faster, we're going to experience the taste of being struck by lightning!
"Do you think I don't want to run faster?" Chang An gritted his teeth and replied, the battle with Song Shi consumed most of his physical strength, and now Chang An was already very difficult to run. Besides, this is a mountainous area, and it's amazing to be able to run!
"When I have contribution points, I must exchange for an ability to fly!"
"Boom!" another lightning bolt struck, and in an instant it was a scene of landslides and cracks, and Chang An's body was thrown high at any time with the splash.
"Oops, your wish came true so soon......"
"Shut ......" Chang An only had time to shout a word before he fell heavily on the hard rocky ground, and then rolled down the hillside, which felt no different from being stuffed into a drum washing machine and opening a booster washer.
Chang An's consciousness was blurred, he had completely lost his ability to act, and at this time, if there was another thunderstorm, he would be directly a plate of charcoal burnt traversers. However, at this moment, the dark clouds that shrouded the sky began to dissipate!
Chang An couldn't think about this strange phenomenon anymore, he had already fallen into a semi-comatose state, and in a trance, I don't know how long it took, two rough voices appeared in his ears.
"I'm Di Niangle, how can there be a black man here?"
"No matter, let's move back first. ”
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Chang An lay in the hospital bed for three days. During these three days, in addition to enduring the pain of multiple fractures all over his body, he also confirmed the bad news that Soshi was not dead.
"I'm pretty sure the target has lost her breath since your stab went down, but she's still alive. The task still has to go on. ”
"Alas, it's useless to think about this, don't think about it. Chang An sighed deeply, in the past three days, he summed up the lessons of the first two failures very deeply, and came to a conclusion, that is...... The luck of the traverser is too damn against the sky!
"This terminal reminds you responsibly this time that due to the last breakthrough in the formation, the combat power of the target Song has reached more than 1,000, which is no longer a level that can be dealt with with with guns alone. If you continue at your current growth rate, it is expected that in a month's time, your relationship with the target hunt and the hunted will be reversed!"
What is the concept of 1000 combat power? Then it really belongs to the existence of a superhero who wears a human flesh Gundam and pants inside! You still want to blow someone's head with one shot? If the bullet doesn't bounce back, you will be thankful for the bear's face! What's more, the battle three days ago has proved that there is a super master behind Soshi.
"You don't need to warn me of this bad news. Chang An sighed again, it seems that the third action has to be done as soon as possible, and if his strength cannot be improved, it will be difficult to have a fourth chance.
The traverser has a bonus of luck against the sky, and the strength is said to be improved, and the kung fu that improves in the blink of an eye is improved, let her grow up smoothly, and when we meet again, God knows what kind of terrifying realm her strength will grow? As for Chang An himself? When he first came to this world, he tried to cultivate the power of this world? The result is that he can't perceive the magic elements of this world at all, and his fighting spirit is also clueless.
Chang An closed his eyes and tried to run the exercises again, but he couldn't perceive a trace of the magic elements or fighting spirit of this world!
This is the problem that Chang An discovered after calming down in the past two days, planning to increase his strength through cultivation first, and then completing the task of assassinating Song Shi. He changed more than a dozen exercises he had learned in various worlds, but they couldn't match the power of this world, even if he replaced them with the old god stick he got from a certain Xianxia world, the "Nine Turns to One Technique" characterized by the inclusiveness of all rivers in the sea was powerless.
"Don't waste your efforts, do you think dogs can practice human exercises? cough, this machine is not a scolding, this machine means, don't look at the same, in fact, your body structure is similar to that of humans in this world, compared to humans and dogs, it is really impossible to cultivate like the natives born in this world. ”
Chang An sighed, why didn't he understand the truth that the terminal said? But at present, he had to face a problem - in the case that the firearm had lost its effect and he could not improve his strength through cultivation, he had no means to hurt the poem!
"Lord Shengshi, I'm here to bring you food. "The door of the humble wooden house where Chang'an lived was suddenly pushed open, and in came a young man with a big beard who was almost dragged to the ground, but who was as tall as a famous writer and director of bad movies on the planet, and I don't know whether to say that he had a long beard or that his altitude was too low.
"Holy Stone ......" Chang An's expression suddenly became strange when he heard this title, and at this time, a certain necklace in his clothes jumped out by itself, and said in a smug tone: "Aha, I have worked hard for you Gallo, and I have to work hard for you to change the medicine for this fool next to me." ”
Well, as for what happened after Chang'an fell into a coma, according to his extremely unreliable terminal explanations and other people's accounts after he woke up, it can be determined that he was rescued by two dwarves who lived in the mountains and brought back to the tribe. It's a very ordinary and even a bit bloody development, but the process is a bit tortuous.
Those two dwarves were also the second middle school boys in the dwarf tribe, and they happened to pass by that vicinity at that time, only to hear a loud bang in the sky, and a pillar of thunder the thickness of a bucket falling from the sky! Such a vision of heaven and earth, according to the stories told by the old men in the tribe and the routine of legends, there must have been a treasure born!
Then the two middle two dwarves came running like flying on two small short legs, and the result did not disappoint them, they found Chang An, who was already unconscious, near the place where the lightning occurred, and ...... A necklace pendant that jumped on its own and shouted for help.
The two dwarves have lived for twenty years, when have they ever seen a talking stone? At the same time, Chang An was brought back, after all, his image at that time was not ordinary, his hair was blown into a chicken nest by thunder, his body was scorched and a little smoking, he was not an ordinary person at first glance!
Discovered with the holy stone, the person who fell from the sky with the thunder, referred to as the thunder man!
Well, so this group of people who didn't bother to inquire about Chang An's name decided to call Chang An that.
Why are you a holy stone, and I will become a thunderer? You dwarfs who have no talent for naming names can call me a celestial...... Ahh
"Brother Leiren, don't move, I can't change your dressing. The dwarf named Gallo held Chang'an's bandaged leg and held a bottle of clear medicine in the form of a paste in his other hand. He was one of the two dwarves who found Chang An that day, and he had been in charge of taking care of Chang An during this time.
"Please, don't mention that title, okay......" Chang An protested in a low voice, and immediately clenched his teeth and was speechless due to the stimulation of pain.
The process of changing the dressing was arduous, and as Gallo untied the bandage on Chang'an's leg and then applied the cream evenly to his skin little by little, Chang'an felt as if his leg had been put in the oven. When the dressing change was over, Chang An already felt that the leg was not his own, it was clearly a freshly baked roast leg of lamb!
However, this medicine is also miraculous, when the pain gradually disappeared, Chang An was surprised to find that his legs could already move!
You must know that it has been a hundred days since you injured your muscles and bones, and your leg has obviously been fractured, so it is impossible for you to recover so quickly anyway.
"Could this be a magic potion?" Chang An was also well-informed, and immediately asked Gallo, "Where did you get this kind of thing from this place?"
"Hmph, Brother Thunderman, do you look down on us dwarves?" Gallo looked up...... Well, even if his neck was about to break, he didn't look up to anything, but he still said in a proud tone: "Who in the Demon Sword Continent doesn't know the unique magic alchemy of our dwarven clan? This low-level potion is just a very ordinary item for us. ”
"So that's the case, admiration admiration. Chang An nodded with a smiling face, and then, he suddenly reacted, instantly forgetting the pain in his body and talking from the bed like a spring: "Wait! You said you dwarves are proficient in magic alchemy?"
Gallo didn't know why Chang An was so surprised, and looked at Chang An with stupid eyes: "Is this common sense? ”
Chang An no longer cared about protesting against Gallo's title and contempt for him, and asked excitedly, "Then will you build enchanted weapons?"
"Haha, that's what we do to keep a house!"
Chang An jumped directly from the bed, squatted in front of the dwarf Gallo, and said with a smile: "So, can I ask you to help me build something?"
"Yes, but ......"
Gailo stretched out his palm to Chang An expressionlessly: "Before you say this, Lei Ren, can you settle your medical bills first?"
The smile on Chang An's face instantly solidified into an embarrassing word.