Chapter 453 Qiu Han (Part 1)
Everything in front of me seemed very blurry.
My body was very cold, as if I was in a patch of ice and snow.
Just at this time, a warm current wrapped around his body, as if it was back to spring and back to the season when flowers bloomed, as if there was a warm sun in the sky, shining on him all the time, making him feel very comfortable.
In a daze, Blu gradually woke up.
His hands gently touched the surroundings, and it felt very warm and soft, unlike lying on the dirty and cold land.
Blu's eyes slowly opened, and what caught his eye was a narrow space.
This is a space with a little dim light, and the space area is very small. Judging from the constant shaking around, he should be in a moving carriage now.
The sunlight shone through the small square window next to it and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of herbs. Perhaps, it might not be necessary that this carriage had herbs installed before.
The head hurts a little, and the chest is even more numb. The strength in his body seems to have been exhausted, but Blu still supports his body, and at the same time, he lifts the curtain in front of his body and looks outside.
"Are you awake? Alas! Don't move around. Your injury is very serious. You have just bandaged it!" The person who drove the train was an old man who looked a bit like a businessman. He heard the movement behind him. When he turned around, he saw that the young man he had rescued had woken up. Because he was worried about the other party's injuries, he quickly persuaded the other party to take action.
"Well..." Bru nodded and did not move any more. He opened his mouth, as if he was trying to say something, but a sudden sensation of pain from his chest made him groan, then his body tilted and he fell into the carriage.
Seeing this situation, the old man quickly stopped the car and turned around with concern and asked, "Do you feel okay? Is the wound hurting so much?"
"Thank you, uncle, I'm fine... where is this?" Bru's chest really hurt, but the knight's dignity made him unwilling to say his pain. He just wanted to know where he was, and then asked weakly.
If he remembered correctly, the moment before his coma, all his companions fell down, where were they... now? Why was he here? Didn't he go to the kingdom of my Lord?
He leaned against the carriage, looked out from the window next to him, and began to carefully look at everything around him. There were countless trees and bushes outside, and he was still in the edge forest, and the noise outside proved that in the team he was in, in addition to the old man, there were some humans.
Fortunately... it's not an elf...
He looked down at the cloth strips banded on his chest, which had a faint smell of medicine. It seemed that the medicine had been applied. The cloth strips were not very beautiful, and it was obvious that the other party was not a professional.
Just as he was observing the surroundings, the old man replied: "I am a caravan led by Tatshaw. I was temporarily sent by the lord to search the forest. We found you and your companions half an hour ago. Everyone else was dead. Only you came alive, so we took you with you. Hold on for a while, and we can walk out of the forest soon." The old man asked him to relax and rest assured to recover from his car.
"What...what? He, they are all dead?!" Bru was stunned for a while, and sadness climbed onto his entire face.
"Yes, that scene is so miserable..." The old man shook his head. Even after half an hour, the tragic scene still shocked him.
"We just arrived here and don't know why this happened in the Fringe Forest. Can you tell me what happened? Look at your outfit, don't you look like an ordinary warrior. Are you a servant of the temple?" The old man asked inadvertently, but a glimmer flashed through his eyes.
However, Blu was sad about the sacrifice of his companions and did not notice the old man's strangeness.
As a businessman and the head of a business bank, how many idiots are idiots?
A shrewd businessman like this can only get up early without profit. The reason why this old man took the risk of saving the young man was very simple. The armor on this young man was very high, and the sign on it was the Temple of the Lord of Glory. For a businessman, there were many benefits in the future, and he did have the motivation to take this risk.
Seeing that the young man woke up, the old man wanted to confirm again whether the person he saved could bring value to him.
"No, I am not a attendant of the temple, I am a paladin of the Church of the Lord of Glory, I..." Just as I was about to continue, Bru suddenly remembered the command of the commander before, and then said: "I will hurry to the Temple of the Lord of Glory now. As long as you can send me there, I will give you great benefits. Are we... safe now?"
Thinking of the cruel methods of those elves, Bru was a little worried about whether he could walk out of the forest alive and explain everything he encountered with his friends to the above. It seemed that it could only depend on luck.
Listening to the young man's personal admission that he was a paladin of the Church of the Glory, not an ordinary attendant, the smile on the old man's face became more and more kind.
"Don't worry, Lord Knight, I will definitely send you out of the forest safely." The old man said with a smile. Seeing Bru's face getting paler and ugly, he was afraid that this favor that had finally been rescued would die again, so he quickly said, "Knight, don't move first. I will immediately call the medical staff accompanying our caravan and ask him to help you see."
As he said that, he jumped out of the carriage and said something to the people outside.
Bru smiled helplessly and began to feel that his body was almost exhausted, with many wounds on his body, and the injuries on his chest were fatal, but the growth of his heart was somewhat different from that of ordinary people, so he saved his life.
But even so, his body seemed to be so weak as if it had been hollowed out. The power of the fighting spirit had been lost. Is the injury he suffered so severely?
Bru sighed secretly. The battle was really too serious.
"Has he woke up?"
The curtain of the car was quickly lifted from outside, and the sound came very calm. The person who came in was probably in his thirties, very kind, and looked like a person in charge.
"He is awake, but when he got up just now, he seemed to have a crack in his wound and his face was a little bad." The old man explained earlier.
"Oh, let's see." The man in his thirties walked into the carriage, approached Bru, checked his wound, and then said to himself: "Well, the trauma is not particularly serious. As long as you stop moving, you can recover for a while. However, if you still have to find a senior druid or a priest to see the internal injury, otherwise it will leave trouble."
"Thank you, I will." Bru thanked him.
"Haha, no thanks. At the same time, you are a knight. It is my honor to be able to heal you for yourselves." Bru's attitude made the man a little flattered.
Obviously, in just a moment, everyone in this caravan should have known about Blu's identity.
However, Bru enjoyed the other party's performance quite well, nodding slightly and not saying anything more.
Seeing that the matter had been resolved, the old man just now continued to instruct the caravan to move forward.
At first, Blu thought the person who drove the car for him was a coachman, but now he realized that the other party was actually the captain of the caravan.
Even though the caravan was very small, Bru was still grateful that the other party could value him so much. He said that when he arrived at the safe area, he must repay him. The old man was very happy and felt that he had not saved the wrong person.
As the shaking carriage continued to move forward, Blu gradually fell asleep again, and more than a dozen people outside quietly discussed how to turn back to ask for benefits from the Radiant Church.
"If you want a promotional preferential right, that scene is so scary. We dare to rescue him. Shouldn't we repay us well?" one person suggested.
Whenever the scary scene was mentioned, everyone present changed color slightly.
The reason is very simple, the scene is really scary.
Their caravan came from another county more than ten days ago to deliver goods to a business in Apps City. Because there was a marginal forest wherever they were required to pass along the way, they were temporarily gathered to search the war zone.
Perhaps they were lucky, they happened to pass a place where the Lord of the Glory Church fought with the elves. When they went there, there were dead bodies everywhere.
When they were disgusted and collecting the armor and weapons of the deceased, they found a person who was seriously injured and undead. The man was shot with an arrow from his right chest, but because his heart was different from that of ordinary people, he was lucky to have not died.
The reason why they took some risks they didn't know about was naturally to get some benefits in the future. When Bru said he wanted to thank them well, they felt more and more that they were doing the right thing.
Just as they were rushing to discuss, suddenly, more than a dozen people emerged on both sides of the road ahead.
The leaders, wearing leather armor, looked at them: "We are the Tateshaw Guards, are you?"
"Sir, I am a recruited group. We saved a knight." The merchant said quickly.
"Did you rescue a knight?" The captain frowned. He stepped forward and led the way by the merchant. When he saw it inside, a smile appeared.
"Very good, come with me and go directly to the Forest House!"
The above ordered that if there were survivors, they would be sent directly to the Forest House, where the clergy of the Lord of Glory was waiting.
"Yes, sir!" The merchant did not dare to disobey, so he could only respond.
The road continued to move forward, and for some reason, the rain suddenly started to fall after a few minutes.
It was already November, and the autumn wind and rain were constantly washing away the bloody smell.
Chapter completed!