Chapter 63: The Story of the Past (I)
Yes.
Liao Ji also understands Sxiutia very well, after all, no one wants their black history to be put in front of their beloved, just like many people who are selected by a big truck and want to crash into another world, all they think about at the last second is to format their computer hard drive.
Tia's set of bombardments on the witch just now is essentially no different from a rush to format a hard drive, and he estimates that he is even more anxious.
The witch is essentially just a program of "Dream Zero", even if you keep a living mouth, you probably can't ask anything, it's a second, and it saves time.
After a month, I finally saw the little nun online again, Liao Ji wanted to make love, but with the drastic changes that occurred in the dream of Zero after the death of the witch, Liao Ji had to pull his attention back first.
As one of the five "Turbid Kings" who divided the world, after the witch was eliminated, the concentration of the overall turbidity in the corresponding dream world immediately plummeted by one-fifth, especially the area ruled by the witch.
Liao Ji looked around, and the originally barren and cracked earth around him now seemed to have been healed and was rapidly rejuvenating, and the shadows of grass and vegetation could already be seen.
At the same time, the number of turbid monsters that originally roamed the wilderness in large numbers also decreased sharply, either moving to other areas, or directly dissipating into nothingness.
Perhaps the only thing that hasn't changed is the sky overhead, which is still blood red, but compared to the dark brown dark red of the beginning, the color has changed a little bit now.
The change in the environment is on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is like a reward after defeating the boss, and the witch leaves a lot of phantoms after her death.
】
These apparitions make up a picture, which is nothing else, the story of the past of "Ash" and "Sthetia".
Liao Ji, who used to be a player, mostly operated from the perspective of God, relying on the various options in the game interface to issue instructions from the macro situation.
And now these phantoms can be regarded as giving Liao Ji another angle, making up for many details that he did not know in the game from a microscopic perspective.
In a small broken house like a stable, on a bed with a straw mat lay an unconscious little girl, who woke up slowly, frightened of the strange place, and did not seem to understand what had happened, where it was, and how she had arrived here.
But fortunately, the sound insulation of the shed is very poor, and as soon as I came to the door cautiously, the conversation of the guard outside the door reached the ears of the little daughter.
"I don't know what the chief thinks, he has to take in a child, or a girl who looks frail and sick."
"Who knows, maybe our leader is kind-hearted, and he didn't even give up his room to her."
"Alas, although kindness is better than cruelty, but I don't want to follow the leader of a good old man, in this world, kindness is not the same as being bullied, how will our gathering place develop in the future?"
"Development? You think too much, a small gathering place like ours, I've joined no less than a dozen, I can survive for a long time, it's good to hang a breath, in fact, most of them may disappear within a few months, so listen to my brother's advice, the gathering place is not yours, don't be stupid to sell your life to others, like us, you can mix more gangsters, if something really happens, run away, don't go ahead, protecting yourself is the most important thing, anyway, this gathering place is gone, it's a big deal to find the next new leader. ”
"Shhhh That's right, alas! After all, it would be nice if we could become Doomers, so that we could join those safe and stable gathering places. ”
...
...
The phantom ends here, and the next screen shifts to the intense battlefield.
It can be seen that there are many canine-level turbid monsters surrounding the gathering place, trying to break through the main entrance, and more than a dozen militiamen in the gathering place, commanded by a person shrouded in the shadow of the cloak, struggle to resist the monsters.
At first, it was okay, Ash used each militia perfectly, so that each militia was in the most suitable position, so as to exert the maximum combat power.
But the good times did not last long, and with the appearance of casualties, even if the commander was exhausted, he was still quickly and calmly directing other militias to make up for the gap, but obviously the militia could not do this.
Some of them began to become more and more timid, and when ordered to go to the top by Ash, they showed hesitation and even resistance.
The battle, which could have ended with a little more effort under the command of Ash, has now become erratic again.
A militiaman who was in front was careless, and was bitten on the thigh by the turbid rabid dog, and the bloody wound made him scream in pain, and the wailing made the already panicked team even more unstable, and several of them even had a tendency to escape.
And at this moment, a holy light seemed to fall from the sky and sprinkled on the wound on the militiaman's leg, not only forcing back the turbid monsters around him, but even under the shocked gaze of many people, the militiaman's wound actually healed quickly, and in a few blinks of an eye, it was intact under the holy light.
"Don't be afraid, everybody, there is... With me, I am the Doomer, my ability can heal everyone, as long as I am here, everyone's life will not be in danger! ”
"So please trust the leader, trust the command of Lord Ash, we will definitely be able to defeat them!"
The little girl exhibited from the rear and took the initiative to join the battlefield, but Ash did not say much about it, and continued to command the militia to resist the monsters.
After learning that there was a doomer to help them, or a treatment type, the militiamen's fighting spirit suddenly increased a lot, and many people were able to let go of their hands and feet, and they were no longer afraid of being hurt.
The battle ended quickly and quickly, ending with an unprecedented zero damage in the Gathering Area.
...
...
The phantom picture turned again, and the small broken gathering place of twenty or thirty people in the past now seemed to have begun to take shape, and the number of people had expanded to hundreds, and the area of the gathering place had also expanded from half a football field to the size of two football fields.
The reason is simple, it is the rapid growth of the militia in the gathering places.
After all, once they were injured in the battle, it was fine if it was mild, but if it was a little more serious, it would almost be equivalent to a death sentence in the future, and medicine was the rarest resource in the gathering place.
But with the little girl joining the fight, it was different now, and the militia knew that no matter how badly wounded they were, as long as they didn't die, they would all be able to recover under Sthetia's men.
Therefore, for the command of the leader in battle, they can almost complete it strictly, and they are no longer cowardly.
As the only doomer in the gathering place, and a healer, Sthetia quickly accumulated a lot of popularity, and was sought after and loved by many people in the gathering place, and they rushed to try to talk, chat, and befriend Sthetia.
"Sister Tia, thank you so much, without you, I don't think I will see the sun tomorrow."
"It's okay Uncle Kurlo, this is what I should be, compared to me, the gray master who is the commander is more powerful and protects us."
"Uh-huh, the leader's command is really powerful, haha..."
...
"Tia, I'll tell you the truth, when the leader asked me to carry that snake thorn today, I really wanted to run, it was all because I thought of you, I gritted my teeth."
"Thank you Brother Ark for your trust, but every order from Lord Ash, I believe it is definitely the best solution at that time, next time Brother Ak can't have this kind of thought, you have to believe Lord Ash."
"Well, I see..."
...
"Thank you, Tia, there are times when I think it would be nice if you were the leader, our Grey Lord is always silent and doesn't know how to communicate."
"Cologne, Lord Ash is shouldering the lives of hundreds of people in the gathering place, including you and me, and it is precisely because of such great pressure that he speaks very little, how can we blame Lord Ash for this?"
"Also, yes, I don't have time to speak when I'm in a tense battle, so I feel a little bit understandable that I'm wrong."
...
"Sister Tia, you said that Lord Gray always wears a cloak and never takes it off, it is so scary to meet at night, do you say that the leader should he... Not human, right? ”
"Poof! Xiaoya, don't think about it, how is it possible, let me tell you quietly, in fact, he is a super handsome person under the cloak of the gray adult! He has deep eyes, a tough face, a high nose, and, and..."
"Wow! Gray Adult, so good! ”