Chapter 16 The Road to Loneliness (This chapter is free)
Reg was not a fool, so he naturally knew why and for whom Lu Weier's tears were shed, but he still did not move.
The shop owner finally dealt with all the wounds on Reg's body, especially the wound on the shoulder that passed through was troublesome. The wounds on the thighs were all external wounds, but there was no problem.
"It's bandaged, but you still need to take some medicine. Unfortunately, I don't have a healing magician here. Otherwise, it wouldn't be so troublesome... Go and comfort your female companion. She's crying.
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The old man looked at Lu Weier on the second floor with a smile on his face, and added a little sarcastically: "If you did this, if I were her, I would be moved."
Reg glanced at the old man quite speechlessly, stood up, slowly walked up to the second floor, and walked in front of Lu Weier.
Looking at Lou Weier in tears, Reg didn't know what to say for a moment. His life had always been very simple, and comforting a girl in tears was obviously not his specialty.
Scratching his head helplessly, Reg said in a low voice: "The matter is over. Let's go back to sleep. No one will disturb us anymore."
Lu Weier looked at Reg, stretched out her sleeves, wiped the tears on her face, showed a somewhat forced smile, and stretched out her hand to Reg's arm: "I'll help you."
Reg shook his head and said: "I haven't reached the point where I need help yet, you..."
Before Reg finished speaking, Lu Weier had already involuntarily pulled Reg's left hand and put it on her shoulder. She held Reg's left hand with her left hand and held Reg's waist with her right hand.
Seeing that Lu Weier's expression was quite determined, Reg no longer refused and allowed Lu Weier to help him back to the room and lie back on the bed.
"You lie down and I'll make some medicine for you."
Lu Weier quickly ran down, and she didn't know how long it took before she brought out a bowl of medicine with a strong medicinal smell.
"This is the medicine the store owner has prepared for you. It will help your body recover. Drink it quickly."
Reg was not polite. Although the medicine was very bitter, Reg didn't even frown. He drank it all in one go and handed the bowl back to Lu Weier.
"My injury is fine. We will continue our journey tomorrow. Anyway, we will arrive at Holy Light City soon."
Lu Weier frowned and said: "Rege, how about we recover here for two days? Your injury is not serious..."
Reg shook his head and said: "Anyway, we are in the carriage during the day, so we won't injure the wound. It's fine. If we stay here, there is no guarantee that something will happen again."
The rest stop has a different face every night. Today we killed three people. Who knows who will come tomorrow?
Since ancient times, beauties have been plagued by disasters. Beauties have no intention of causing trouble, but misfortunes fall from the sky.
This rest stop is not as safe as the city, so it is better to leave as soon as possible.
After taking the medicine, the relaxed Reg quickly fell asleep. However, Lu Weier did not rush back to her room. Instead, she sat by the bed and stared blankly at the sleeping Reg.
From the moment I met Reg, this young man seemed to be a hedgehog, with an unapproachable indifference all over his body. The indifference protected him like a hedgehog's thorns, preventing others from getting close. Now, for the first time, I saw Lei sleeping in a deep sleep.
Ge, that sleeping face even has a bit of childishness.
Does this hedgehog-like young man also have a soft heart like a hedgehog?
Lu Weier thought about everything that had happened between herself and Reg in the past few days, and she was a little dazed for a moment.
Reg had woken up when it was just getting dark. The habit he had developed for a long time made him never sleep until dawn. He just turned his head to look at the door, but was slightly startled.
Lu Weier was actually lying in front of her window, sleeping soundly in a rather uncomfortable position.
Lu Weier actually had a smile on her face while she was sleeping, an unguarded and happy smile.
Did she dream about something that made her happy?
Reg did not wake her up. He quietly got out of bed and placed the quilt gently on her body. Perhaps because of fatigue, or perhaps because sleep was always like this. The soft quilt roughly wrapped her body, and
It didn't wake her up.
Reg took a long breath and began to check the injuries on his body. He took two steps and touched the wound on his shoulder. Reg was stunned.
I can no longer feel any pain at my wound!
Reg strangely untied the cloth strap on his shoulder and gently peeled off the ointment on the surface. However, he was surprised to find that the wound pierced by the sword had healed. It was now scarred. I'm afraid it would take some time.
, this scar is almost gone.
What kind of wound medicine is this? Is it so powerful?
When Reg thought of this in his mind, he suddenly remembered that after he was injured while saving Lu Wei as a child a few days ago, his wound healed quickly. Could it be because of his body?
Reg quickly gave up thinking and gently opened the door and entered the store below.
The shop owner was already at his place. Seeing Reg coming down, he asked in surprise: "Young man, you are injured, why don't you take more rest?"
Reg smiled at the shop owner and sat down in front of the counter: "Boss, we will be on our way soon. Before that, is there anything I can do for you?"
The shop owner chuckled and said, "Do you want to repay me?"
Reg nodded and smiled: "Yes."
The shop owner smiled widely: "Okay, judging from your appearance, you will feel uneasy if I don't let you do something. So, you should be going to Holy Light City, right?"
Reg nodded, and the shop owner dug for a while from the cabinet below, took out a small package, and put it on the table: "There is a package here. Please help me deliver it to Tedlin's Blacksmith Shop in the south of Holy Light City. Send this package to me."
Give the package to Tedlin Goth, the owner of the blacksmith shop."
Reg nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I will definitely deliver the things."
After tying another knot on the small package, Reg directly put the package into the space ring without asking what was in the package.
The shop owner chuckled and said, "Let me tell you something else. The iron box I used last night was made by Tedlin himself."
Reg's eyes lit up. It seemed that Tedlin was a skilled craftsman and a master forger. He would have a chance to see it when the time comes.
Lu Weier was awakened by the sound of businessmen getting up around her, and found the quilt covering her body. Touching the quilt, Lu Weier felt a bit sweet in her heart for a moment. Although this journey was full of dangers, it suddenly seemed that these dangers were nothing.
what.
After tidying up, Lu Weier walked out to the first floor, only to see Reg already sitting at the table with breakfast on the table. Watching her come down, Reg pointed to the bench opposite and smiled slightly: "Eat
Let’s have breakfast. After breakfast, we’ll continue our journey.”
The manticores originally piled outside the door had long since disappeared, leaving only a large pool of blood. Reg wondered if the two guys who came out last night had disassembled the manticores, otherwise they could have moved them.
Don't leave this manticore, which is much stronger than an ox.
Even the three corpses in the distance had disappeared and seemed to have been taken care of. However, Reg was not surprised. In this world, it was quite normal for a few people to die.
Although the Demon Moon Continent, whether it is the human empire or other racial countries, has laws, these laws usually have great limitations, especially outside the city. There is almost no one to care about it, even within the city.
, as long as both parties agree to a duel, it is not within the control.
Dead people are so normal.
Reg and Luweier sat in the carriage, left the rest stop and headed for Holy Light City.
Reg's injury was almost healed, and the jolting of the carriage was nothing to him. He closed his eyes slightly, thinking about the battle last night.
When he saw the water magician using the first water bomb to attack him, Reg felt the same feeling as when the flames hit his hands. This water bomb could not cause any harm to him.
Facts also proved that Reg's feeling was right. This surprised Reg. His left hand seemed to be getting more and more magical. It was infinitely stronger and more flexible than his right hand. It was not afraid of fire or water magic...
Is this arm of my own completely immune to magic?
This sounds a bit scary, but after seeing the strange red crystals falling from the air, and having the dangerous experience of the demon inside the red crystals trying to fight for his body, Reg's nerves began to feel a little rough.
It seems that I would like to try other types of magic when I find a chance. However, it is a pity that only my arms are immune, and perhaps my neck and head. Other parts of my body do not have this immunity. Otherwise, I will be immune.
Wouldn't it be better to become a magician killer than a strong man?
Lu Weier sat opposite Reg, looked at Reg with his eyes closed, and suddenly said: "Rege, can you stay in the Purple Moon Sword Sect?"
Reg opened his eyes and looked at Lu Weier with some surprise. Lu Weier's eyes were a bit shy, but she still bravely looked directly into Reg's eyes, looking forward to Reg's answer.
Reg lowered his gaze, shook his head, and turned his eyes to the window: "I have other things to do. I will send you back. After completing Lambert's instructions, I will leave."
There was a bit of disappointment in Lu Weier's eyes, and she lowered her head. After a while, she raised her head, and her face had regained its composure.
In the carriage, calm returned for a while.
Reg breathed out slowly. Even if Reg didn't understand the meaning of Lu Weier's expression and eyes, he understood seven points. He saved her in the most critical moment, and experienced another dangerous situation last night.
It is normal for Lu Weier to have a good impression of herself, perhaps more than a good impression.
Perhaps it is true as Lu Weier said, if you stay in the Purple Moon Sword Sect, you may gain a lot, but can Reg stay?
cannot.
Reg's character and the fighting skills he practiced would not make him agree to stay in the Purple Moon Sword Sect.
"The origin of the Dou Qi Jue you practice is very powerful. I don't know which of the five levels the Dou Qi Jue belongs to: divine level, holy level, high-grade, middle-grade, or low-grade. But I think it is definitely above the holy level, or even
It may be that there are very few god-level fighting skills. You cannot easily reveal your fighting skills. Fighting skills are the best way to expose this fighting skills."
"Your path to cultivation is destined to be difficult. No one else can help you, even some unknown and secretive sects. They will only try to steal your fighting spirit skills. You can only rely on yourself. This is destined to happen.
It is a lonely road that keeps getting stronger.”
This was what Lambert said to Reg the night before Reg left Bali, and Reg agreed deeply.
Because the greed and sinister nature of human nature will never change.