"Hakuro"

"Oh, Hakuro......"

The old man, no, it should have been Dr. Chung, turned his head away with a blank expression. Now, of course, Hakuro is a well-known monster thief, but in the past, he was nowhere near as famous as he is now, and besides, the doctor is an expert in history, and he has spent more than ten years in this wilderness, so it is understandable that he has not heard of the name Hakuro.

"Your daughter Zhong Qian, I saved her and raised her for a while."

"Oh, you saved Zhong Qian......"

Tears immediately rolled out of the doctor's eyes.

"My daughter...... My daughter...... Hopefully she'll be safe and sound......"

"Yes, now she has grown up safe and sound, and she has grown into a beautiful and quiet girl, and she is now studying at Dongzhou University."

I wanted to reassure the doctor, so Shirarou told such a lie. When the doctor heard this, he immediately held his hand firmly and rolled down tears in gratitude.

What about your wife? Where is Shi Lili now?" Shirarou asked him.

The doctor's face immediately showed a melancholy color, and he just said lightly, "I don't know. ”

"According to what I heard, she later went to the Holy Land alone to look for you."

"I don't know at all. Since you saved Zhong Qian, how could you not know about my wife's situation?"

"I really don't know. It is said that in search of her husband, she lived in the Holy Land of Santisia. ”

Hakuro told another lie, because he didn't want to add any more pain to the Doctor, who was already in great pain.

By this time, the venom had probably gradually entered the doctor's heart, and he appeared very uncomfortable, and his whole body trembled even more.

"Doctor, how are you? Dr. ......"

Shirou picked up the doctor and fed him mouth-to-mouth the same herb juice that the doctor had given him the other day. However, the doctor could no longer swallow this, and the turquoise juice flowed down the corners of his mouth.

"Doctor...... Doctor...... Where did you find that huge rock with a human face and a lion's body?"

Shirarou asked loudly with his mouth close to the doctor's ear. However, the doctor did not say anything. He quickly reached out and touched the doctor's chest, only to realize that the doctor's heart had long been still.

Hakuro put the doctor on the bed and drew a cross. At this moment, the cheetah ran into the hole, and it still had an antelope in its mouth.

It seemed that it also saw that its master had died, so it roared very sadly, and grabbed its master's belt fiercely, as if trying to pull it up.

"What a pity, cheetah, your master has gone peacefully. \"

Shirarou stroked it comfortingly for a long time. The cheetah was still lying there listlessly. Bai Lang looked at it and felt very sorry for it.

Shiro finds a hole in the root of the tree and buries the Doctor's body there, before he stands up and says goodbye to the cheetah.

He didn't know where to go, but he felt that if he went down the mountain stream, he would find his men. After he had walked some way, he looked back to see the cheetah lying beside the Doctor's grave, staring at the stream without moving.

"Farewell, cheetah, go to the grassland or the jungle and live that unrestrained life!" He came back and stroked the cheetah's head.

The cheetah stood up with a wagging tail in his eyes, followed him five or six paces, and then returned to the cemetery, where he lay down.

Bai Lang had already walked a long way, and when he turned back again, he still saw the cheetah staring blankly at him. Bai Lang had no time to take care of it, so he just hurried as soon as possible.

Bai Lang took out the two pieces of ancient parchment and the doctor's piece of leather paper, which was full of graphic characters, wrapped several layers of oiled paper, and hid them in his pocket.

There was a pistol and a short sword hanging from his waist. That short sword was something that the Doctor used to use every day, the kind used by the ancient Mongolian people, and it was very old.

On the handle of the short sword, there was a snake-like green ornament entwined. There are two blood-red diamonds embedded in the eyes of snakes.

Shirarou descended the stream. When he first set out, he felt that these winding paths were particularly unsuitable for walking. However, after walking for a while, the path was gone, and there were low bushes and weeds in front of it. He had no choice but to pull the weeds and walk slowly.

Slowly, the trees on both sides towered into the sky. And between the trees, there is always a tangle of vines and grasses, sometimes even forming a tight grass net. Bai Lang had no choice but to cut them open with a short sword, so that there would be a feasible way.

The humidity in the woods was very heavy and very hot, as if you were locked in a steam room. Bai Lang was covered in sweat, and even his coat could wring out a lot of sweat. Bai Lang had never tasted such an uncomfortable taste. And a large number of poisonous things, such as mosquitoes and locusts, etc., made him extremely troubled.

So he could only walk cautiously, step by step, and at dusk he had only walked about five kilometers away, but he had to stop and rest for a while, when just as he was about to continue his journey, there was a sudden and surprising noise.

From the side of a bush next to it, there was a constant "hissing" sound, as if two particularly lubricating things were rubbing vigorously.

He immediately pulled the short bush away, leaned down to look, and nearly fainted him. It turned out that there was a huge python that was wrapping around a huge tree trunk, rubbing its body back and forth vigorously. What frightened Bai Lang was not the snake, but a young Gumeng man who was caught in it.

The young Gumeng man was using all his strength to hold the snake's head with both hands so that the snake could not bite him. However, because the strength of the snake was so great, the young Gumeng man was swept up and almost suffocated.

Bai Lang ran forward with courage. After discovering this unexpected enemy, the python's eyes immediately erupted with angry flames, and at the same time, it opened its bloody mouth and stretched out a huge red tongue, and the sharp teeth in its mouth emitted a cyan cold light.

Bai Lang shook the short sword in his hand and wanted to cut off the snake's head, but he immediately thought that it was not okay to do so, because when the prey was tightly wound by the python, if the snake's head was cut off, the python would of course die, but its body could still have a powerful full-body convulsions, and the entangled prey would also lose its life.

Thinking of this, Bai Lang put away the short sword, and when his eyes looked down, he saw a machete on the ground, probably the young Gumeng. He raised the machete and slashed at the tail of the snake that was curled in the trunk of the tree, he thought that he could split the tail in two with a single knife, but he did not expect that the scales on the snake's skin were so hard. He tried his best, but he couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

Helplessly, Bai Lang threw away the machete, pulled out his pistol, aimed at the lower body of the snake, and fired three bullets in succession, perhaps breaking the snake's backbone, it let go of its body, and the young Gumeng man fell.

The python then fell to the ground, stretched out, very long, and rolled around on the ground in a dying struggle.

Chapter 504: Sincere Friendship