In his sleep, Soger was in a daze and felt someone patting his face. Gradually, he heard the voice: "Hey, boy, wake up! Wake up!" He forced himself to open his eyes and saw only a blurry figure.

The man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and said briskly: "It seems that he is still alive." Soger was so tired that he wanted him not to make noise, to see if he could directly breathe when he was alive, and there was no need to wake him up. But the man didn't let him go. After learning that he was still alive, he shook him desperately, as if he had to wake him up.

Soger barely opened his eyes. In front of him was a young man who didn't know at all. He looked about the same age as him, and his clothes were covered with dust. Seeing him awaken, the young man was very happy: "Great, you were in a coma for two days and two days and I was almost suffocated to death."

So you just didn't let me rest because someone was chatting with you? Sog still didn't come back to his senses. He looked around and saw that he was on the deck of a small boat, which was drifting on the river. Sog came back to his senses and remembered everything. He immediately asked anxiously, "Where is Yinmei? How is she?" The young man waved his hand indifferently and said, "She is fine, the little girl is weak, let her have a good rest."

Sog breathed a sigh of relief and murmured, "It's good that she's fine." The young man looked at him and reminded, "Did you forget who?" Sog was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted: "Where is Gano?" The young man was also stunned, "Don't you know? I thought that person was in the same group as you."

"Who are you talking about?" Sog's heart tightened, thinking that Garno had been taken away by Zhuoga. The young man said, "Forget it, he is fine anyway. It's not that half-baked magician, but another person, I know that person. Garno will be fine."

He "saw" someone taking Gano away before leaving, so he took Sogge and Inmei away with confidence.

Sog looked at the cabin, and Inmei was sleeping in the cabin, far away from the extreme north, and the power of nature was helping her recover quickly. He looked at the young man again and asked, "So who are you? Why do you want to save us?"

The young man smiled and then replied after a while: "It was because the little brother who had experienced miserable experiences helped me. As for me? I am a hopeless bastard!" With this sentence, a strong sense of decadence and negativity suddenly burst out from him, just as he had been living in a daze for decades.

Soger was stunned. He didn't understand why the young man said that. Seeing that he didn't believe it, the young man sneered and said, "Do you know? Everything that the half-baked magician did, killing his father and mother, killing his teacher and Cantney like his elder brother. The reason I didn't do it is because I was an orphan without a father or mother. Otherwise, I might be more vicious than him." Soger murmured, "But you now..."

"Because I was retribution, and I was retribution because I was too bastard. I once had a friend who was worse than me, but he was a man and dealt with all the mess he did of shameful things. Of course, the price he paid made him regret. He lost everything. As a result, strictly speaking, we are not as disgusting as that half-baby, but we have caused much more trouble than him." The young man took out a piece of beef and took a bite.

"But I have never heard of it." Soge grew up in the imperial capital since he was a child, and the information about the imperial capital was the most well-informed. If such a thing really happened, he should have heard of it. Moreover, this young man could say that Zhuo Jia was a half-baked magician, then his strength should obviously not be underestimated.

"Of course you have never heard of it. I am a person who should not be recorded in history. He is a person who will not be recorded in history." The young man said carelessly.

"If such a big thing happened, even if the royal recorder would not record it, there would be some rumors. How could there be no information?" Sogge was puzzled. Even if there was no record, he should have been widely circulated as a topic of talks among civilians.

The young man put down the beef in his hand, looked at him, grinned and said, "Rumor? Do you think the rumors from hundreds of years ago will spread to this day?"

"I am from the Aibo Empire that has not yet perished hundreds of years ago!"

It seemed like floating in water, but there was no suffocation, only the gentle touch of the water flow. Gano could clearly feel something soft sweeping across the skin, and the pain gradually disappeared in the place where it was swept. Gano's tight body, which was always in battle, gradually relaxed.

With his slender fingers combed over his head, Garno immediately realized that someone was there, so he became alert again. But his tired and tired body was not as he wished, and his body was addicted to the comfort of the moment.

Gano barely opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a girl's face. She was looking at him gently and slightly shyly. The girl was combing his head with her left hand, while her right hand was holding a handful of herbs to wipe him. Gano had just woken up and realized that he was no longer in the extreme north. He looked around and found that he was lying on a stone not in the water in the pool, surrounded by the forest.

Then, from the waterfall falling from the mountain fell into the Tan, and then flowed out through a stream. Gano turned his head a little dull and looked at the girl on one side. The girl had a face that was so beautiful that it entered the painting. Her expression was gentle, and the wet brown drooped on both sides of her cheeks, bent into a graceful arc along her exposed round shoulders, and then extended, hanging into the pool water along the girl's slightly raised chest, floating on the water.

Garno's consciousness had not yet recovered. He looked at the girl blankly for a while, and then suddenly realized that the girl had only a thin gauze skirt, soaked in water and became transparent. She could almost say she was wearing nothing. He subconsciously closed his eyes, blushed suddenly, and said stutteringly: "Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it! I'm really sorry!"

The girl was startled by his reaction, and stopped combing his hair and wiping his body. She asked in confusion: "What's wrong with you? Did I scare you because I look so scared?" "No, no, it's not this, it's me, I, I didn't mean to see you... yours..." Gano's face turned red, and he held it in for a long time but didn't say anything. The girl said gently: "It's okay, it's not your problem. OK, it's okay."

Gano continued to stutter: "Then... then, can you wear thicker clothes..." The girl laughed out loud: "We water elves have lived in water all their lives and do not need clothes. It's just this skirt, or because Lord Privine asked us to treat you, and he was concerned about the customs between you humans and found it for me."

Gano still didn't dare to open his eyes, and he asked at a loss: "That Lord Privine, who is he? Did he save me?"

The girl continued to wipe his body and replied softly: "Master Privarn is the priest of our elves, who brought you back. You were so injured when you first came. The other elves used herbs to heal you for three days before they dared to come here to receive the cleaning of the Fountain of Life."

"Is that right...you saved me...so where is this?"
Chapter completed!