This is an angular face, short black hair stands on end, a high nose, some thick lips, some dark complexion, and a few shallow crow's feet on both sides of the eyes, which deeply indicates the age of the other party, and is no longer young. But his eyes are extremely sharp, and his gaze is particularly sharp, and just looking at it makes people feel like they have been cut by a knife.

The screen on the entire communicator is too small to show only the person's face, and his clothes are not visible.

But if the Sword Saint Abel, the Dou Saint Ukins, and the Master Master Wizard of Wuqi were here at this time, then the three of them would definitely be surprised to find that this face was very familiar, very similar to a person in their memory who no longer existed in this world.

Hearing her uncle's familiar voice, Julia, who was already lost in the woods and was completely alone, suddenly felt a warmth in her heart, she actually cried uncontrollably, and then nodded with tears streaming down her face.

The communicator's screen shuddered, and the faces in the frame flickered suddenly, then vanished, and the picture was replaced by darkness again. Julia sat silently on the ground, like a helpless child, and buried her head deep in her knees.

In the northwest of the Ranfa continent, in a certain city, in front of a magnificent palace, a middle-aged man wearing a golden hoop and a golden battle armor was walking briskly towards the steps in front of him, which were more than a hundred steps in front of him.

At this time, on the top of the steps, there were two warriors in golden armor standing on each floor, although their clothes were all golden, but they were wearing helmets of different colors and styles, and each warrior's face showed an extremely respectful color, looking at the middle-aged man who was walking slowly towards them, and bowed silently.

The middle-aged man came to the first step, and the two hundred warriors on the entire hundred steps immediately retreated neatly to both sides, and bent down on both sides of the steps to make way for the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man looked at the two warriors who had made way for him first, and after nodding silently, he walked up slowly. With every step he took, he could clearly see that the air around him had a slight distortion, and an incomparably huge coercion suddenly surged into the bodies of these two hundred warriors like a flood.

Cold sweat suddenly flowed from the foreheads of these warriors who bent their bodies to ninety degrees and were still bowing, and a faint tremor appeared on both thick thighs.

The middle-aged man walked very fast, and in a blink of an eye he came to the top of the steps, directly opposite the only seat at the top of the steps, and slowly sat down. After he sat down, the coercion in the bodies of the two hundred warriors suddenly dissipated.

"Welcome the regent back to the palace!" the warriors' bodies suddenly lightened, raised their heads suddenly, and after turning around neatly, they hugged their fists at the middle-aged man who was already seated at the top of the steps, and said with extremely respectful eyes.

The voices of the two hundred warriors were loud and rich, and it was as exciting to listen to them as if it was a symphony that had reached its climax, coupled with the fact that these warriors were tall, burly and strong, and each of them was wearing extremely stylish armor, the middle-aged man's face suddenly showed a look of satisfaction.

He nodded silently, and at this time, a warrior on the left side of the third step suddenly came out of the queue and hugged his fist at the middle-aged man, looking at it that he had something important to report, but the middle-aged man suddenly raised his hand and stopped the other party's report.

"You stand down first!" A low voice slowly spit out from the middle-aged man's mouth, the warrior nodded suddenly, and respectfully retreated to his original position, at this time, a man on the right side of the tenth step immediately stepped out, and the middle-aged man raised his hand again and whispered: "You also step down." ”

A look of reluctance suddenly crossed the warrior's face, but after hesitating for a moment, he respectfully returned to his place. For the next full minute, the beginning scene was repeated repeatedly.

Here, each step represents an identity and a status, the hundredth floor is the owner of the palace, and the first floor is the lowest status and status of the people.

When a soldier on the ninety-eighth floor was ordered to retire by the regent, and finally no more warrior came out of the ranks, the middle-aged man said slowly: "Don't talk about state affairs today. I have just received news from the princess, she has just sent me a distress signal, please don't worry about her. ”,

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a look of joy flashed in the eyes of one hundred and ninety-nine of the two hundred warriors, and the sound of discussion suddenly rang out, and the quiet and somewhat depressing atmosphere suddenly became relaxed, and from time to time the crowd would hear the heartfelt cry of "Great!

The regent, who had always been calm, slowly showed a faint smile on his face. But a warrior on the right side of the ninety-ninth floor looked a little abnormal, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes looked at the regent in front of him with excitement and motionless, although he didn't say a word, but his body obviously trembled slightly.

"Uncle, please let me personally pick up my sister and go back to the palace!" The warrior finally gritted his teeth after his body trembled several times, took a step forward and knelt down on one knee in front of the middle-aged man, clenched his fists, and bowed his head.

"Okay!" The smile on the middle-aged man's face was even stronger, he gently patted the warrior on the shoulder a few times, and said softly: "Then you can go! Remember to bring the captain of the guard, he has Julia's current location coordinates, remember, go early and return early!"

"Yes!" the warrior suddenly looked up, revealing an extremely handsome face, it turned out to be a teenager, he looked at the middle-aged man with grateful eyes, and nodded heavily.

At this time, in a forest more than 10,000 miles east of the lower reaches of the Beilun River, Wuqi was walking tiredly, and his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't lift them at all, so he could only move forward like a cripple on his two legs on the ground.

Two full weeks had passed since he and Julia had been separated, and since the previous week, he had completely eaten up the food he had stored in the spatial bracelet, and for the next week, he had relied on wild vegetables and sweet potatoes dug up from the ground to keep himself from starving.

But three days ago, he suddenly found that the wild vegetables and sweet potatoes were nowhere to be found, so Wuqi had a fear of hunger for the first time.

He even looked up to the sky and shouted, "If only anyone would give me a full meal!" and said to the sky, which was covered by the trees. Unfortunately, there is no one living in the surrounding area.

If it was just that there was no one living and there were demonic beasts, then Wuqi would not be so embarrassed, with his current strength, coupled with the trick of diarrhea that subverts common sense, it is more than enough to deal with demonic beasts, but sadly, there is not even a shadow of demonic beasts here, and Wuqi fell into deep despair.

Two days ago, he fell into insomnia for the first time because of hunger, but Wuqi always believed that he could survive, and he wanted to survive, and he was unwilling to starve to death. So, in desperation, he chose to eat grass, like a cow and a sheep, and he shoved weeds into his mouth wherever he saw them.

As a result, the grass naturally relieved his pain for a while, but his stomach soon began to whine again, and "grunt" non-stop. This kind of cry sounded like the devil's laughter in Wuqi's ears, and the horror of the grim reaper's laughter, Wuqi was really scared.

I don't want to die! I don't want to die! I don't want to starve!

Whenever his stomach made a "gurgling" sound, Wuqi's heart kept reciting these three sentences, hoping to dispel the fear in his heart, but the result was obviously unsatisfactory. Every time Wuqi did it, it was only a kind of self-deception and comfort, and his fear not only did not weaken because of this, but grew stronger.

But the obsession of not wanting to die has always carried through his consciousness, so, in the pain of hunger constantly tormenting himself, Wuqi chose to move forward, keep moving forward, and move in one direction. Even if there are trees in front of him, even if there is a dead end with no exit, he has to rely on his tenacious willpower to climb over the past.

The day after eating grass, Wuqi was poisoned, not only did he vomit and diarrhea, but also because of hunger, his face became more and more yellow, and his body became weaker and weaker.

The pale yellow soil suddenly came into close contact with him, and Wuqi's consciousness also showed signs of collapse the moment his face hit the ground, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and survived in a trance. Although he still couldn't fill his stomach, although his face was getting more and more yellow, and although his speed was getting slower and slower, there was always a flame of hope in Wuqi's haggard eyes.

That flame was as faint as a firefly, but it was the spiritual source that supported Wuqi to continue to hurry, and it was this firelight like a grain of rice that made Wuqi's heart always struggle on the verge of collapse, so that he did not fall. But today, the fire seemed to burn to the end, and after Wuqi's right foot moved with difficulty, it finally seemed to be drained of all its strength, and it softened.

His whole body suddenly tilted, and he fell to the ground with a "bang", the sparkle in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the breath of life was close to zero.

Damn! I was so careless. Unexpectedly, the lake was only a small part of this large forest, and I would have misjudged. I'm so unwilling!

This was the only thought in Wuqi's mind the moment before he fell.

But when Wuqi fell, there was a "whoosh" in the woods in front of him, and a black figure came out, and the speed of the figure was very fast, and it only came to Wuqi's body in the blink of an eye. This is a native man with a spear in his hand, dressed in animal clothes, and wearing a mask, and as soon as he sees Wuqi's corpse, he turns around and whistles, and shouts, "Found the spy !!"

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