[The stiff face of the book seller Xia Zuo seems to twitch for a moment.] 】

[Smack! 】

[You see that the other party doesn't seem to be awake yet, and slaps him again.] 】

[The other party's eyes rolled like a dead fish, and after a long time, he said weakly:

"Cold." 】

Chenqi exhaled.

That's right, being dug out of the snow, under normal circumstances, you should say cold, what the hell is laughing.

Not going crazy, not dying, that's a good thing.

[You look closely at this thinly dressed young man, with messy curly blue hair, his body engraved with words, scarred, and his hands firmly held against a black shackle.] 】

This criminal book seller is not of a high level and can be viewed on the panel.

View the panel.

[Book Seller - Xia Zuo

Level: 11 (Severely injured and limited by shackles)

Sexual Physiognomy: Flower Book (You remember that this person's sexual physiognomy is a little crazy)

Condition: Extremely cold.

HP: 5/36

Strength: 8

Dexterity: 16

Inspiration: 98

Spiritual power: 0 (The flow of spiritual power in the body is sealed)

Introduction: The young book seller, who originally belonged to the 9th district of Xindu, is a genius of book photography, so knowledgeable that he is even qualified to take the book recorder test.

But as his family declined, he began translating and selling banned books, and was arrested and lost everything.

】

The morning dawn swept by.

Inspiration 98!

That's a pretty high number, and in the New Day game, most of the boosting items can't be reused, and it's not easy to boost your inspiration.

The state is extremely cold, and the blood volume is too low.

In the next moment, the text of the opponent's HP in front of him, changed from 5 to 4.

You won't be cold to death in front of me......

If the other person dies, then the trip will be in vain.

[You see the face of death in the other person's eyes. 】

[The other party fell into a cold state, whether to take out the hot potion to save the other party.] 】

Be.

Morning Dawn immediately made a choice.

Give me life, at least for now.

[You take the hot potion out of the leather pouch, open the cap of the hot bottle, pry the person's mouth open, and pour the potion down.] 】

[The hot potion flows into the opponent's throat and then spreads throughout the opponent's body.] 】

Chen Qi glanced at the other party's panel again, the extreme cold state was slowly lifting, and the blood volume was not decreasing.

[You observe the other person, he needs to rest, and enough warmth. 】

Now you can't do it rashly, you have to wait for his body to recover before you can do anything.

A sentence of text jumps out.

[Do you want to find a shelter from the wind, make a fire, and form a temporary dwelling?] 】

I hope this person is strong enough to translate the Book of Black Prison.

For the sake of this glimmer of hope of translating the Book of Prison, he must find a way to save the other party at this moment.

Be.

[The Shadow Fox sniffed the book seller and jumped back on your shoulder.] 】

[You call the little donkey over and place the weak book seller Xia Zuo on top of it. 】

Now that the giant shadow of the light shadow fox is over, it is only up to the little donkey to send people and load things.

I have to admit that in this blizzard, the little donkey is occasionally useful.

[Seeing that he can finally be useful, the little donkey is very excited, spit out hot air in his nose, facing the wind and snow, trying to follow you forward, showing its usefulness. 】

[Start looking for a place where you can make a fire......

[In the distance, you find a broken tree 100 meters high, and there is a tree hole under the tree, which can be used as a shelter against a blizzard. 】

[After you hold the debtor's long knife and make sure that it is just an ordinary tree hole, you cut off some branches, take out a fire crossbow, and start to make a fire.] 】

[Poof! 】

[The bonfire is lit, and the light and warm light of the fire shines.] 】

[The lantern shadow fox and the little donkey have approached the bonfire to keep warm.] 】

[The temperature emitted by the bonfire makes you exhale a breath of cold air, and your body gradually warms up. 】

[The cold also makes you feel tired, you hold the long knife and lean against the lamp shadow fox and the little donkey. 】

[In the warmth of the campfire, you close your eyes, enter a state of vigilant rest, and recover your strength......]

When the snow arrives, the air conditioner in the house will be turned on in the morning, and you can't wander around in the new capital as before, so you have to be more prepared.

“……”

[Glare! 】

[You clench your long knife, you seem to hear the whispers of people!] 】

[You open your eyes, and the bruised book seller Xia Zuo is lying on the ground, looking at you tiredly. 】

Morning Qi looked at the panel, and with the help of the scorching potion and the campfire, the extreme cold state of the other party's body had been lifted.

[The book seller Xia Zuo saw the long knife in your hand and stared at you intently:

"Thank you for saving me, benefactor.

Let me see, you have the night watchman on you, and the breath of the medicine garden, I seem to see the words on your body, you have experienced a lot of things recently, it is a book of life for little people to grow up. ”】

What the hell, Chen Qi smashed his mouth, this seems to be a freak.

[The long knife at your waist is ready to move. 】

[The bookseller Xia Zuo shrinks back, and his hands that are shackled are raised:

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't help but say it, it's just personal...... Strange fetish, I like to read the life books of the people I see and listen to those boring and interesting stories.

Benefactor, I didn't have this habit before, but I stayed in those prisons for too long, and I developed this habit. ”

The bookseller shows weakness to you. 】

This is really a weirdo, and a good talker......

Chenqi lay back, and the other party was strangely acceptable.

If you think about it carefully, the Flower Witch, who is a master pharmacist, is also quite strange.

[You clench your long knife and ask if the other party is getting better, and you are very eager to learn the contents of the Book of Black Prison. 】

["Not bad, benefactor, you can deliver me to the prisoner hunter or someone else, and it is a lucky thing that you can pick up my walking gold coin before I die. ”】

[He knew that with his strength, as long as he didn't die, it would be impossible for him to escape the pursuit of the prisoners, so it was better to be captured earlier. 】

[You saved him, and the other party told you that he had no desire to escape, and he would obediently accompany you back to get the money. 】

[But before that, he wants you to tell some of your stories, after all, in the rest of his life, you may be the last person to tell him a story.] 】

["It's still snowing outside, friend, just make a small talk, even if the person who looks like a lamp can't always run around, and the knife of the debtor can't either, right? ”

The book seller looked at the heavy snow with a complicated look in his eyes. 】

This man could see his physiognomy and his sword.

The NPCs in the game do not have panels, which means that the other party has good observation.

This is not a bad thing, the other party has two brushes, and the amount of knowledge is sufficient, which means that the other party has the possibility of translating the book of the Black Prison.

[There is a flash of fire in your eyes, and you look at the person in front of you, who is more knowledgeable than you. 】

Please make your choice. 】

[1. Gently agree to the other party and make up a story to bring up the matter of the "Book of Black Prison".

Second, pull out the long knife and directly threaten the other party to translate the Book of Black Prison. 】

It doesn't feel like this weirdo is the type to be afraid of death.

Chen Qi thought about it and chose one.

[You add fuel to the story and tell your story to the other person.] 】

[The lamp shadow fox who was roasting the fire also pricked up his long ears, and listened to your nonsense story with the book seller Xia Zuo. 】

[Telling stories in front of the campfire......

[After a while, the Shadow Fox and the book seller Xia Zuo opened their mouths one after another, revealing surprised expressions. 】

["Sure enough, everyone's story is different, they can actually help the debtor to do things, and they can also successfully pamper the witch of flowers, and they can also pick up a long knife.

I have to admit, benefactor, your luck and strength are very good. ”

The debtor exhales a breath of heat,

"It's a pity, time is running out, benefactor, the wind and snow outside have become smaller.

I see greed in your eyes, and I don't know how much bounty Black River Prison has put on me as a waster, but I hope I can have 5 white yen. ”】

["Benefactor, according to my knowledge, the snow outside here is very unusual, there are many more terrifying monsters than that giant deer, for your safety, you can send me back to prison, my body can still withstand this wind and snow. ”

The book seller Xia Zuo said, he told you that you can send him back to receive the reward. 】

Is that straightforward......

Chen Qi felt that the other party was more anxious than him, but compared to the reward amount of 10 white yen, the other party's translation ability was more important.

[Do you ask the other party if you can translate the banned book?] 】

Be.

[You hold the long knife and make sure that there is no trace of the wind and snow outside the tree hole.] 】

[The wind and snow blow on your face, and you slowly turn your head and ask if the other party can help you translate a black forbidden book?] 】

[Xia Zuo was stunned. 】

(End of chapter)