After a few days of sleeping in the open, Angel decided to stay at the Hunter's Lodge for the night. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And he also plans to wake up the person in the coffin tonight, ask him for his identity first, and then see if there is any place to go around.

As night fell, Ingres lit the fuel lamp. The faint and dancing light of the fire illuminated the cramped wooden house.

Angels took the coffin out of the bracelet.

When the lid of the coffin was opened, the blood-soaked man opened his eyes suddenly. When Angel saw his crazy eyes, he immediately shouted, "Be good, don't move." ”

The man had already begun to struggle, but when he heard Angel's words, he slowly stopped.

Looking at the man in the coffin, Ingres had a deep curiosity in his eyes.

According to Ingre's understanding of parasites, as long as the parasite is within the range of the Nightmare Realm, it will continue to absorb external energy, and the parasite at this time actually has great benefits for the parasite. However, once the parasite leaves the Nightmare Breath, it will begin to absorb the host's energy until it is drained, and the parasite will look for its next home.

The man in the coffin had left Pocrates a long time ago, so the parasites would naturally regurgitate the host according to their characteristics without the aura of the Nightmare Realm. At this time, Akso saved the man and hung the man's life with his essence blood. To be precise, it uses its essence and blood to keep the energy in the man's body from withering, and the parasite eats these energy to survive.

So the final result is actually Akso's life of the parasite by relying on his own essence and blood. And there is another reason why men can not die for a thousand years.

"Why don't you die for a thousand years?" and ......" Ingres looked at the man's blood-stained face, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, "And the body is not yet old, and the face still looks very young." ”

Countless question marks flashed in Angel's mind, but he didn't delve into it at this time, and saved the man first.

But before expelling the parasites, Ingres had one more thing to do.

Looking at the faint glowing blood in the coffin, Angel had a hint of covetousness in his eyes: "It's really extravagant, wizard-level demonic beast essence blood is a very precious material!"

The most important thing is that this essence blood can not only be used for alchemy, but also concocted into blood ink!

At the beginning of the twilight auction, Angel once took a fancy to a bottle of "Dark Gold Gargoyle Blood Ink", although the Dark Gold Gargoyle Blood Ink is a very high-quality gargoyle blood ink, but this is only a horizontal comparison, if you compare vertically, the Dark Gold Gargoyle is far inferior to a wizard-level magical beast.

Although some of the energy of the essence blood in the coffin has been lost, it is also precious and abnormal, even compared to the snake molt and snake teeth sent by Akso.

Angel didn't intend to waste the essence blood, and in order to avoid the man from asking when he woke up, he didn't plan to let the man see the essence blood. So before that, he had to empty the blood in the coffin.

Because the parasite will eat up its own energy after the man leaves the essence blood, so as not to suck the man dry, Angel released the Nightmare Realm in advance, and now his Nightmare Realm is considered a small success, and it is no problem for the Nightmare Realm breath inside to support a parasite.

Untie the vines from the man's body and get the man out of the coffin. His clothes had long been shattered into powder, so when he came out of the blood, his whole body was smooth.

He has not moved for a thousand years, and it stands to reason that his muscles have atrophied and his limbs cannot move. But Angel unexpectedly found that the man's organs were basically the same except for the overall weakness. He also deliberately pinched the man's arm, but it was still hard.

"Is it the parasites that help with the conditioning, or is it something else?"

Throwing the man into the nightmare to play by himself, Angel directly re-closed the coffin lid and put it into the bracelet with the essence blood inside. There was a lot of blood in the coffin, and he didn't have a container to collect blood at the moment, so he could only use the coffin as a storage container for the time being. After all, black oil wood is also a relatively precious low-level material, and Akso's essence blood is contained in it, and the effect will not be lost too quickly.

After putting away the coffin, Angel glanced at the man next to him. The blood slowly fell, revealing the man's rather handsome face. As Ingres had guessed before, the man's appearance was very young, estimated to be seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was tall and thin.

There is nothing out of the ordinary on the outside.

Suddenly, Angel raised an eyebrow, and he noticed that the man seemed to be holding something on his left hand, but it was not very real on the blood.

Directly threw a purification technique over, cleaning the man from beginning to end.

After making sure that there was no blood left and that there was no smoky smell, Angel carefully examined the contents of the man's left hand.

-- It was a bowl.

It seems to be made of some kind of metal, and the whole is silvery-white, and the inner wall of the bowl is also carved with a sign of "black snake entwined with a cone". Other than that, there was nothing else in the bowl.

The silver bowl looked ordinary, and when Angels looked closely, he found nothing out of the ordinary.

But it was such an ordinary silver bowl, but it gave Ingres a strange feeling.

The feeling was indescribable, and it was something he had unintentionally perceived. But when he tried to look into it, he couldn't detect anything strange. Looking back, this is still an ordinary bowl.

Ingres carefully recalled the strange feeling at that time, and there was no darkness or negativity, but an indescribable sense of solemnity.

Can a bowl still be solemn? Ingres wondered if he had sensed it wrong.

Maybe the bowl is really weird, but even so, Ingres has no intention of taking it for himself. He collected Aksol's essence blood because he was sure that even if the man in the coffin left the essence blood, he would be able to live, so this essence blood could be said to be useless to the man. And this bowl, the man has been holding it in his hand, even if it has been parasitic, he has not let go, it can be seen that this bowl should be very meaningful, maybe it is a family relic, or some kind of spiritual sustenance.

Angels looked at the bowl for a moment, then turned his attention elsewhere.

Previously, the man's whole body was covered in blood, and he couldn't see his body clearly, but at this time, Angel realized that there was a little bulge on the top of the man's buttocks near the tail vertebrae, about the length of a little finger.

After pressing it, there seemed to be outward upturned bone in this bulge, and there was more than one section, and Ingres felt three sections, which felt almost the same as a finger.

"Could it be an atavism?" Ingres looked at the bulge and immediately thought of the tailbone.

But in the beginning of human beings, whether there was a tail or not is still a debate, so atavism is not necessarily the right answer.

Or ...... Is it humanoid?" Ingres has not learned to break the obstacle, so he can't tell if it's human or humanoid, but at least one thing is certain, if it's not mutation or atavism, there is still an essential difference between the man in this coffin and the people of Pocrates. Because Ingres had studied the bones, they were all purely human, and there were no extra bones in the tail vertebrae.

However, whether the other party is human or humanoid is not the point. The most important thing now is to quickly sober him up, and when the time comes, just ask him directly.

The parasite has been in the Nightmare Realm for a long time, and everything in the Nightmare Realm can be controlled by Angels, including energy. The energy absorbed by the parasite in this small half of the day is under the control of Angels.

In a blink of an eye, the parasite emerged from the man's body.

Just as the parasite left the man, Ingres noticed a moment of clarity in the man's eyes, muttered "Dodolo", and then passed out......

......

As the night passed, at sunrise, there was a sudden roar of a beast outside the house.

During this time in the forest, Ingres had become accustomed to being woken up by the roar of the beast. When he got out of bed, he found the man lying on the floor on the other side still asleep.

Ingres didn't wake him up, but swept past him and opened the door.

The warm sunlight shone in, and the wooden house that had been cleaned by the purification force field looked bright and clean in the clear yellow sunlight.

Angel looked out the door, and Toby was flying in the air in a little colorful dress. At its feet is a clouded leopard with four pairs of ears.

Toby teased the clouded leopard from time to time, and after the clouded leopard reacted, it flew high again. A leopard and a bird fought for a long time, and finally ended the chase scene with the death of the clouded leopard.

Toby flew to Angell's side and proudly pointed to the clouded leopard carcass in the distance, looking proud, "I prepared breakfast for you."

"You're having fun, and you're having fun hunting. Angel scolded Toby with a smile, "Won't it be too greasy to eat barbecue for breakfast?"

That being said, Angels walked over and worked hard to deal with the clouded leopard. However, Ingres's craftsmanship is also very clumsy, a good clouded leopard skin was cut to pieces by him, and the meat cut out was also broken and rotten.

While Angel was working on breakfast, the door to the hunter's hut was pushed open, and the man who had been asleep all night walked out.

Angels glanced at him, "Good morning." ”

The man walked very slowly, step by step in front of Angel, "Good morning." ”

"Are you awake? I'm preparing breakfast, but I guess your stomach isn't fit for meat right now, so why don't I ask Toby to pick some fruit for you?" said Ingres, pointing to a few stone piers not far away, presumably natural benches prepared by hunters who used to live here, "You go over and rest first, I'll have something to ask you later." ”

Angel spoke for most of the day, but the man never responded, but stood by in a daze.

Ingres looked up suspiciously, and under the backlight, the man's skin was illuminated in circles of light, his knee-length hair was scattered, and his golden eyes were surrounded by circles of "mosquito coils".

After a long time, the man tentatively said, "You're awake...... I'm getting ready early... Rice, but I guess you'...... Eat meat, huh...... You go and rest first, I'll ask you later. ”

The man was a little hesitant to speak at first, but the more he got to the back, the more fluent he became.

When he finished saying yes, his expression showed a hint of smugness, and his eyes burned at Angels, as if he was waiting for Angels' praise.

Angel didn't speak for a long time, and looked at the man in a daze.

Half an hour later, a loud cry shook the mountains and forests.

"You can't be amnesia, right?! This kind of plot 800 years ago, the drama doesn't have such a !!."