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Chapter 139 The meaning of followers

Because the wound is close to the collarbone, if you want to bandage it, you have to pass the bandage through the armpit of Li's left arm, around her neck along the chest, and then through the back, which means tearing Li's

clothing……

How about bandaging it through clothes?

Although the effect is less effective, Li's recovery ability is not weak. It will be almost healed after a few hours. Zhou Jian thought like this and carefully sprinkled ointment on Li's wound. Then he took the bandage and was ready to start.

Tangled up.

At this time, Li said calmly: "I am the master's follower, so...it doesn't matter."

Zhou Jian's hand froze there. He didn't realize what Li meant by this sentence for a moment, and then he watched Li untie his chest armor with one hand, and tear off the clothes and underwear at his left shoulder.

The layers of clothes were torn apart by her.

A trace of white skin stained with blood bloomed, just like the snow covered with red plums. The plump Jade Girl Peak did not feel too soft, but was replaced by firmness and elasticity, although it was covered by clothes.

There is a bright red bud on the top of the mountain, but the subtle effect caused unintentionally makes people's blood rush even more.

When this moment of spring came out, Li's face didn't turn red, but Zhou Jian's turned red.

He felt instantly dry and dizzy. This was the first time he saw Xiong in front of a girl, and she was such a perfect girl.

Zhou Jian looked a little dull. After a moment, he realized that Li Zheng was looking at him in confusion, and he immediately looked away in embarrassment, "That...the relationship between men and women in your tribe..."

It’s really... harmonious." Zhou Jian held back this sentence for a long time, but he regretted it as soon as he said it. Is this what a human said?

Li still looked at Zhou Jian in confusion. After a few breaths, she gently pulled up her clothes.

For a moment, the atmosphere was awkward. Zhou Jian wanted to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he didn't know how to formulate his words. "Well... what I just meant was... uh... you know that I come from another world. To you,

I don’t know much about tribal customs either…”

He suddenly found that his tongue suddenly became extremely clumsy. He didn't know how to speak without understanding the customs of the Shadow Tribe. He knew that in ancient Korea, women considered luxiong as their beauty, until the day after the Sino-Japanese War.

〗Ben invaded Korea〖Japan〗I killed this unique aesthetic custom with a bayonet. Maybe the tribe of the shadows also did it.

Li shook his head and said: "From the day the contract was signed, I have been a follower..." "Uh...,

..., I know." "Follower means... to follow the master all your life until you die in battle." When Li said this, his blue and white pupils kept looking at Zhou Jian, as if he was saying something insignificant.

matter.

Zhou Jian was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered what Li had just said, "I am the master's follower, so...it doesn't matter." So in the contract, the so-called following the master for life and obeying any order of the master, does it mean that the follower not only has to

Fighting for her master, and her whole body, mind and body also belong to her master?

Realizing this, and looking away from the face outlined by the darkness, Zhou Jian felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart that he could not explain. The fate of the Shadow Tribe, the fate of the followers... there is no choice.

, is there only obedience and fate?

It is true that Li is beautiful, but in Zhou Jian's opinion, the combination of this pure beauty and her miserable life experience makes it impossible to desecrate.

"I'm sorry for you. In fact, you don't have to follow me all the time. I won't restrict your freedom..." Zhou Jian explained carefully.

Listening to Zhou Jian's words, her eyes trembled slightly, and then she lowered her head with a faint oh, staring blankly at the hard rock under her feet... There, one after another, cold water drops pattered.

The drops fell down, landed at Li's feet, and splashed away, like ice flowers blooming in the darkness.

Li didn't understand anything about men and women. In fact, from the moment she was born, she began to accept the Shadow Tribe Mental Technique taught by her great-grandmother. Once she could hold a bow, she began to receive various trainings. Then...,

It's an endless fight.

The Colosseum, Green Wolf Wilderness, underground lair, zombie tomb... I was injured again and again, struggling on the edge of life and death again and again.

In this world, followers who have not signed a contract with their master gain very little experience from killing monsters, but Li is still practicing endlessly, practicing every skill of hers, pursuing the perfection of every arrow, everything about her

All the hard work and scars on her body were for the moment when the contract was signed. She hoped that the fire she lit could burn forever and bring bright hope to the tribe.

A simple and pure desire, a simple and persistent divorce... She never knew what love was. She had neither the mind nor the time to look forward to marriage and love like a young girl in love.

But one day, her great-grandmother told her that at the moment the contract was signed, if the person she called "master" was a man, then he would be the owner of her feelings.

Like today, Li said lightly, and then his great-grandmother told Li everything about men and women. For those, Li only knew a vague concept, and then understood that if he was with his master, these were all possible things.

.

Since it's okay, then why is there any need to be shy? In fact, Li doesn't understand what shyness is at all. He just knows that certain things are not allowed in front of others, and certain things are allowed in front of the master, that's all.

But she didn't understand why the master had such eyes and words, so she was puzzled, hesitant, mihuo.

"Actually, you don't have to follow me all the time. I won't restrict your [freedom]..."

With these words echoing in his ears, does this mean that he doesn't like himself at all and doesn't want to see himself?

Somehow, Li recalled the figure standing firmly in front of her with a weapon in the previous chase and battle. At that moment, she didn't know what she felt in her heart. She would give up her life and stay to delay those monsters.

, entirely because of the contract and my own mission.

And when he stopped, why did he stay with me?

At the moment when the man stood in front of her, holding a shadow to assassinate and protect her, Li felt something was touched in her heart, as if a heavy stone had fallen into her heart that had been as quiet as an ancient well. She could not describe this feeling, but

There is no doubt that this feeling moved and delighted her.

She grew up fighting with wild beasts and received ruthless Western training since she was a child. She did not have a childhood and never experienced the feeling of being cared for. Her teacher kept telling her that she had to rely on herself for everything and that she could only rely on the help and care of others.

It will make oneself weak, and for Yingyu, weakness means death.

So when I felt the feeling of being protected for the first time, Li's heart was touched.

And it seemed that it was this faint joy and touch that lasted until the moment he healed herself, and his words and eyes turned into an invisible sting, making her suddenly feel lost.

A feeling of incomparable confusion came over her. She didn't know where she would go if one day, this man said to her, "Let's go." The contract said that she could not disobey the master's orders, but similarly, she could not.

Depart from the master, so what if the master orders you to deviate?

In the darkness, Li sat quietly like this, with her jade-like arms wrapped around her knees, and her vague sadness added a bit of pitiful beauty to her.

"I said..., bandage?" Zhou Jian was still holding the bandage, because it took a long time, and his hands were stiff.

Nodding, she didn't unzip her clothes this time.

Zhou Jian squatted behind Li, cleaning the bloody wound bit by bit, then he pulled off the bandage and wrapped it around it.

Zhou Jian's bandaging skills are not very good. After all, in "Gods and Demons 1", the quality of bandaging does not affect the amount of blood recovery. This is the rule of this world, so there is no need for him to practice.

After finishing the bandage clumsily, Zhou Jian tied a knot and said, "Okay.

"Zhou Jian clapped his hands.

"Well..." he said again.

Zhou Jian looked at the messy bandages on Li's body and the torn clothes by her, scratched his head, hesitated, stood up and took off his tattered coat.

"How about you put it on first?" Zhou Jian balled up his coat and handed it to Li. Zhou Jian was a little embarrassed. The appearance of this dress was really not much better than the coat worn by homeless people all year round.

"Hmm..." Li nodded.

"By the way, I asked you earlier, can you members of the Shadow Tribe bring equipment?"

"Okay." Li said, holding out his long bow.

Zhou Jian took it over and took a look, and was really surprised. This was actually a piece of bright gold equipment, which was a second-class artifact.

Shadow Gongli.

Hand damage 80-100.

Increases agility by 80 points.

Accuracy +10.

Passive skill Armor Penetration: Corrodes 10 points of armor of enemy units when attacking, and cannot be superimposed.

Special effect Angry Light: In continuous and rapid shooting, the attack power can be superimposed in the attack, with a maximum limit of 100 points.

Zhou Jian was really stunned when he saw this bow. The best bow in "Gods and Demons 1" is probably only 70% of the level of this bow.

"What a great bow. Where are the other equipment?" Zhou Jian asked.

Li nodded, "Show Zhou Jian the other equipment."

Seeing this, Zhou Jian was dumbfounded. Li's other equipment was really terrible.

They are all the lowest-level equipment, and some are even labeled as "rough", "uncarved", and "inferior". "How can it be so bad?" In Zhou Jian's impression, it can get

Such a bow should at least be paired with an orange outfit.@.


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