"...About...something like that, but..."
"...You must let me come? I'm——"
"I think you're a good match...what do you think?"
"How? You actually want to ask me how it tastes? Don't you know the taste of the things you made by yourself?"
"--call."
As if the buzzing noise that didn't want her to sleep well kept wandering around her ears, Xue Ling Huan Bing opened her eyes with a painful look on her face, and the dim light that appeared in her blurred vision gradually entered her consciousness.
The combination is clear, showing the two men standing together in a dilapidated environment arguing with each other: "You...are..."
"Ah, she's awake." One of the men answered her with a voice full of surprise and surprise: "It seems you don't need to test the medicine on yourself."
"I've already finished drinking it!" Another man, who was covered in gray and gray like a homeless man, shouted angrily: "This is the first time I drink such a spicy potion! Even if you turn around,
Even if I drink at least ten bottles of wine, I’m afraid I won’t be able to wash away the bitter taste!”
"Then drink ten more bottles. Anyway, as long as the account is credited to Surtu and the Su people, you can drink as much as you want."
The noisy sounds still lingered in Xue Ling Huan Bing's consciousness as if she refused to give up, making her original headache more obvious. The same sense of touch that was gradually recovering also accompanied her desire to move.
He moved his arms with his thoughts, and the first thing that caught his eye was a pair of tattered sleeves that had been stuck together by solidified black blood: "...Damn it."
"You shouldn't cherish this suit anymore." As if he guessed what the woman was thinking, Duan Qing's voice then sounded in her ears: "Just take advantage of this opportunity to get a new suit."
Please change your clothes."
"Humph, I got what you wanted." Still in a very weak tone, Xue Ling Huan Bing lowered her head and replied: "But that is something we should only consider after we go back... Can you tell me what's going on now?
Is the situation okay?”
"Well, I know it might be inappropriate to mention this at this time." The smiling expression quickly faded, and the gray-robed magician named Duan Qing then gestured in the direction of Shi Ayun.
: "But I found the culprit that caused you to become like this, and that is——"
puff.
A mouthful of wine sprayed out of thin air into the dim vision, sending Duan Qing's words and his coughing figure far away: "What weird words are you talking about? What does her injury have to do with me?"
"What does it matter? If you hadn't kept fighting up there and attracted so many enemies, how could Lingbing have been attacked? She might have returned safely long ago."
"So you adventurers like to settle accounts like this? When I asked you to go back at the beginning, you didn't listen to me."
"Well, we were chased here by those damn skeletons, okay? We managed to get together with each other and found some useful clues! How can you only know how to fight in one place like you?
Kill, kill..."
"Okay, okay, stop first." The buzzing voice became louder in his mind, and Xueling Huanbing finally raised his arm again as if he couldn't bear it: "Since Shi'a
Mr. Yun himself has no problems, so that’s a good thing for our team, right?”
"Your arm is still injured. I am now semi-disabled. Mr. Shi Ayun is probably the only one who can fight and survive in this place." She stated in a weak and indifferent tone.
This fact also focused his pale eyes on Duan Qing: "You must treat him well."
"Actually, this guy has already told me your current situation and what you are going to do next." Before Duan Qing could say his response, Shi Ayun on the side raised his head and took a sip of his own wine.
: "I heard that I wanted to help someone find some parts, right? I was planning to set out to search for it, but this guy didn't want to."
"He insists on curing you."
Still maintaining the action of drinking, he pointed with his other finger in the direction of Duan Qing, who was looking back at Duan Qing. Then the man's head-scratching action reappeared in the sight of Duan Qing.
He hesitated as he didn't know how to answer: "Well, well, you know, we can't leave you here alive. We should at least wake you up and give you some mobility to protect yourself, right?"
"It makes sense." She seemed to understand what the man wanted to express. A mysterious smile appeared in Xue Ling Huanbing's nodding movement: "Then what method did you originally plan to use to wake me up?"
"Of course it's my special curse-dispelling potion! Or potion, too." He hurriedly raised a bottle of strange magic potion in his hand, and Duan Qing's tone and movements immediately became excited: "This is
I used all the remaining materials on hand and extracted the necromantic components hidden in the remains of those skeletons to make a new product! It must have the effect of fighting fire with fire——"
"What? So this is the potion you asked me to drink?" Shi Ayun's protest immediately came from behind him: "No wonder it smells so disgusting when you drink it! You damn adventurer!"
"Okay, okay, stop now."
The same words echoed in this medium-sized space for the second time, and the cold voice belonging to Xue Ling Huan Bing also sounded again with her sinking expression: "Anyway, you haven't poured that strange potion into me yet.
Just put it in your mouth, because I don’t need anything to break the curse at all. I should have just been in a coma from force, and I will recover after resting for a while."
"Although this annoying effect has stolen most of my combat power, I can still move around now." She stood up with difficulty to prove to the two people in front of her, and finally turned her attention to a few people.
In front of you: "You don't have to pay too much attention to my existence, just take action, I will keep up with you."
"Is this really okay?" Her words indeed aroused Duan Qing's worry: "If we encounter a similar battle again, we have no good way to take care of you."
"Do I really look that weak?" After all, he still put on an angry look. Xue Ling Huan Bing then turned the finger pointing at his pale face to the door beside him: "Let's go quickly."
"Don't keep that Kyle II waiting."
Without saying too much, the frail white-haired woman then converged her gaze, and her staggering steps followed her as she passed Duan Qing and Shi Ayun, slowly
Slowly passed the door leading to the corridor outside. Duan Qing glanced in the direction of Shi Ayun, his eyes showing a certain light, and then hurriedly followed to hold Xue Ling Huan Bing's staggering body.
body, and this sight finally elicited a long sigh from the homeless man, and the flask he originally planned to drink was thrown aside: "Okay, where is our destination?"
"In that direction." Duan Qing, who was holding Xueling Huanbing forward slowly, then replied in a low voice: "If you still have the impression, that is the direction we came from. We can go back to where you started.
Go near the place where the battle took place and see if the skeleton soldiers have left there."
"Those undead creatures have no purpose. They will only instinctively follow the vitality held by living creatures. Although they cannot absorb that vitality, it is still the most delicious thing in their eyes."
"Even if these life forces cause them to become fragile? What a pitiful and sad thing."
"Don't rush to laugh at them, because we are forced to this point by them now... Well, it looks like they have indeed dispersed."
After crossing the body range of Duan Qing and Xueling Huanbing, Shi Ayun, who took the initiative to explore the path, also stopped at the old wall near the corner in front: "Go through this corridor, and at the next one ahead
Turn right at the top of the stairs and you should be almost there."
"I didn't expect that your sense of direction is pretty good." Duan Qing, who nodded his head and carried one arm of Xue Ling Huan Bing, had already taken out his adventurer's map: "Yes, that's right, that's also the edge of the giant pit.
This place originally called the combat readiness snow storage area seems to have been destroyed by the storm, and now only this part outside the arc is left."
"Combat readiness snow storage area? What is that place?"
"There's no need to pay too much attention to it, it's just a name anyway."
Duan Qing seemed to have lost the mood to continue entangled and joking. Duan Qing, who was waving his left hand casually, then focused his attention on the surface of the map again: "Well, it's probably at this location, not far from the edge room you fought in.
, you should be there after turning this corner."
"...Well, God really didn't intend for us to have everything we want."
Carefully retracting the half of his body that was sticking out, Shi Ayun's voice then sounded in the ears of Duan Qing and Duan Qing: "Those guys who fought with us before - they don't seem to have completely left."
"How many are left over there?"
"I didn't see clearly what was going on in the room, but there are a lot of them in the corridor anyway. If we go to the next corner, there might be even more."
"This is still the part that can be seen. If there are enemies on the other side of our wall -"
"Since we can't attack by force, we can only outwit them."
A woman's voice suddenly broke into the low-pitched discussion between the two men. Xue Ling Huan Bing, who was half-carried forward by Duan Qing, also cast her weak eyes on the map in Duan Qing's hand: "Is there anything else?
What other routes are available?”
"Well, it doesn't look like it." Understanding the implicit meaning of the other party's words, Duan Qing then cheered up himself again: "The materials in the combat readiness snow storage area seem to be along this main route.
The distributed warehouses and rooms used for storage are designed on both sides of the main road, and there are no other accessible branches..."
"What about up and down?" Interrupting Duan Qing's words, Xue Ling Huan Bing slowly moved the finger pointed at Duan Qing's map up and down: "Since there is no space that can penetrate this layer, then let's move it from top to bottom.
Let’s search on both floors. The routes that can break through to that room are not limited to front, back, left, and right.”
"What a smart woman, I never thought of that." Shi Ayun, who withdrew his figure from the corner in front and walked back to the two people, replaced Duan Qing's answer with a sudden voice: "This level
There are so many undead souls, so let’s change the floor and go deeper - you two, do you have maps for the upper and lower floors?"
The low sound of discussion then continued to echo in the dim space between the three people, and soon slowly converged and disappeared in the scene of them moving separately. Duan Qing, who was carrying Xue Ling Huan Bing, then turned left along a section.
I ran panting for a while in the right-turn passage, and finally turned around and came to the top of a spiral staircase not far away: "Huh, huh... Okay, there should be no one."
"Can you find the location?"
"Believe me, my sense of space is very strong."
Still looking around in this dim space filled with various ruins, Duan Qing's answer also had a sense of confidence: "In the game Gunslinger, I was called
For those who are talented in directional blasting, the situation in front of them is basically the same. The only difference is that the explosives and the like have been replaced by magic - here we are."
"It should be here." In the scene that was still scattered and collapsed due to the age, the gray-robed magician then squatted in an open space between some broken bricks and broken walls: "We are quite lucky, here
It’s not blocked by walls or ruins yet.”
"The next thing we need to wait for is the signal." He placed the Snow Spirit Fantasy Ice to the side, and an obscure light shone from his left hand stretched out towards the ground: "I hope that guy won't mess up."
"Hey, you disgusting undead."
The shouting sound then echoed in Duan Qing's ears, and the loud provocation coming from across the floor was immediately zoomed out with Shi Ayun's move: "Come and fight me again if you have the ability.
Three hundred rounds!"
"good."
The shimmering light in the corner of his eyes quickly disappeared, and Duan Qing, who exhaled softly, pressed the magic light in his hand to the ground: "Don't hesitate!"
"Let's get started!"
The seemingly solid floor then began to show signs of melting, and the obscure magical light that disappeared downwards due to Duan Qing's false pressure then eroded the ground in front of him like strong acid, creating a huge hole with countless holes lined up side by side.
At this time, the shelves and neatly arranged metal parts, together with the falling floor fragments, were displayed under the hole opened by Duan Qing's magic.
This chapter has been completed!