The empty mountain is silent and the cold moon is like a hook.
The cold stars are suspended above the sky, like dots of light, like a chessboard.
The earth is shrouded in a blur of night, and the hazy moonlight wraps around the valley. The valley at night is desolate and cold, like a desolate and inhabited next door.
The ground is covered with flowers and trees, and the whole air is filled with the fragrance of flowers and vegetation. The two fragrances are intertwined, making you mesmerizing.
Suddenly, a chirp of birds cut through the lonely valley in the night, and countless flocks of birds flew from the end of the horizon, including tens of thousands of jackdaws in an endless stream.
This is a simple camp. The structure of the camp is very simple. A pile of firewood is burning slowly. The flames are extremely calm. A trace of warmth comes from the fire. There are four thick poles standing around the fire.
Four thick wooden piles surrounded the fire in the center. Several thick logs were fixed on the wooden piles, with only fist-sized gaps exposed, forming this simple camp.
The fiery red light reflected by the fire shone in this simple camp.
A thick layer of dry yellowish weeds lay on the ground. A man of about seventeen years old lay on it with his eyes slightly closed, falling into a coma.
The man's memory began to flow, and scenes flashed in his mind. The sounds of the quarrels during the day came to mind, "Let's go, go quickly. There are too many traces of wild beasts here. We have to reach the next camp before dark, otherwise we will
We're all stuck here,"
"It's a pity that such a good human shield was seriously injured. What should Brother Garen do?" someone asked.
"With such a serious injury, carrying him is just a burden, so don't worry about him."
After the memory flowed here, it stopped abruptly. At this time, Ares resolutely opened his eyes. He did not stand up immediately, but scanned the simple camp with his eyes.
A strange yet familiar feeling filled Ares's heart.
After a long time, Ares sat up and looked at his clothes. He wore a shabby, rough linen top, a pair of linen tights, and a pair of rootless flat shoes. Whether it was a top or a
The tights had many gaps on them. From the traces of the gaps, Ares could tell that they were torn by branches.
He took off the linen top of his upper body. His bronze skin had a metallic luster under the faint moonlight, revealing the scars on it. His naked upper body muscles were stretched, and his whole body seemed to be made of copper poured iron.
Note, full of strength and fierceness, and the muscle lines show wonderful harmony and smoothness.
But on the chest, there was a gash about the size of a palm. The flesh and blood rolled out, exposing the dense ribs inside. The wound was only two inches away from the heart.
Around the wound, the blood had dried up and was no longer bright red, but dark red. With Ares' gentle touch, the dark red blood coagulated together.
A stinging pain came from his chest. It was a pain that penetrated the bone marrow. It made Ares frown. Drops of cold sweat condensed on Ares' forehead. His brows kept folding together. Finally, Ares frowned.
Reese couldn't bear it anymore and leaned on a wooden post, wailing in pain.
The bone-chilling pain made Ares numb, and the pain was not as good as before. With a "click", the linen top that was taken off by Ares was torn into strips of cloth, one after another.
The strips were picked up by Ares and began to wrap around the wound on his chest. With such an injury, he did not die. Ares was also extremely lucky.
After a hasty bandage, Ares's face was slightly red, and drops of sweat appeared on his forehead. He was panting and leaning on a wooden stake. Ares's injury was not serious, and his physical strength was severely exhausted after even a little exercise.
.
"Is this time travel," muttered words came from Ares's mouth.
Ares's eyes showed a confused look, recalling the scenes in his memory, he couldn't help but sigh, time travel is a happy thing.
For living people, time travel may not be acceptable. Suddenly switching to a strange environment, confusion and fear will arise in the heart. People often have extreme fear of unknown things, but time travel is not suitable for Ares.
, is a happy thing, because Ares's memory clearly told him that he was already a dead person, and now that he has traveled through time, this is Ares's second life.
Ares still remembers the darkness he fell into after his death.
Thinking about the endless darkness, Ares couldn't help but tremble, and a fear arose in his heart. The darkness was so silent, everything was still, and he couldn't feel the passage of time. What Ares could do
, that is, memories, besides memories, they are memories.
Memories of the past, like a flood, continue to wash away with Ares's memories, extremely clear. His brain is like a computer, and the memories are stored in the hard drive. With Ares's memories, the memories are washed away.
After calling it up, it was as clear as watching a 3D dynamic image, slowly flowing through Ares's mind.
This is the only benefit that Ares gained from living in darkness for countless years.
"Awww!..." The sound of the wolf howling reached Ares's ears, but it interrupted Ares's thinking.
In the blurred night, in the vast silence, the sound of the wolf howling was so loud and clear, and the sound gradually became clearer. In the end, the sound of the wolf howling seemed to be ringing in Ares's ears.
With such a change, even an idiot would know that the wild wolf has approached this simple camp.
Ares subconsciously touched next to him, but he touched nothing. The one-handed sword in his memory was gone. He quickly stood up and scanned the simple camp, looking for tools that could be used as weapons.
But in the end, there was nothing in the camp except a pile of burning flames and the pale yellow weeds beneath him.
"Damn guy, even his only weapon was taken away," Ares finally cursed at this moment.
Although Ares received incomplete memories of this body, some memory fragments still clarified the current situation.
The original name of this body is Ares, an awesome name. He is the God of War in Greek mythology and the son of Zeus, the King of Gods.
Of course, in this world, it is not as majestic as in Greek mythology, otherwise it would not be lying here injured.
The origin of the scars on his body is all due to this death trial. Ares, as a candidate professional, will come to Death Canyon to undergo the death trial before the coming-of-age ceremony. This is the case for all candidate professions.
fate.
This is a world full of divine grace, but also a world where monsters are rampant. If humans want to contend with monsters, they must obtain divine grace and become professionals.
The death trial is a trial for candidate professionals to become professionals. Ares and a group of people who are also candidate professionals entered the Death Canyon to conduct the death trial. During this more than a month, Aris
This group of candidate professionals is constantly attriting, from more than 20 people to only six people left now. The wound on Ares's chest that was opened by a wild beast was caused by trying to save people.
One-sided love is extremely painful. When you save someone and get seriously injured, the other person doesn't appreciate it.
In order to save Elena, whom he loved, Ares resolutely used his body to block the beast's attack. His sharp claws opened a bloody wound the size of a palm on Ares's chest.
, but what is the final result?
Needless to say, it can be seen that in the simple camp, only Ares is left alone, and everyone else has disappeared, which is enough.
Ares is undoubtedly bitter, because Elena doesn't like Ares at all.
Ares, who was seriously injured, was abandoned. The scars on Ares were destined to become a burden, and burdens naturally belong to those who were abandoned.
Ares doesn't have much objection to rescuing Elena. After all, if Elena hadn't been seriously injured while rescuing Elena, Ares wouldn't have been able to travel through time. If he lived another life, even if he was abandoned, Ares would
Don't be surprised, the key is that the one-handed sword was easily looted and taken away. This is the fatal point.
Ares cursed angrily, walked to the fire, pulled out a burning log, then strode backwards, came to a wooden stake, leaned on it tightly, and faced it diagonally forward.
This simple camp has three directions, southeast and west, with round wooden nails fixed on the wooden piles. Only the north side is exposed, so as long as Ares relies on the wooden piles, there is no need to worry about the danger behind him. Only the front will be in danger.
Several swift black shadows rushed towards me accompanied by the dim moonlight. Ares's eyes stared closely at the swift black shadows, and he felt a sense of sadness in his heart. He had just lamented that he had lived through time and space.
It was great to have a second life, but now we are facing death.
From the howling sound, Ares could tell that the incoming beast was a wild wolf.
Wolves are usually animals that live in groups, and that roar is the roar that summons their companions. Even if a wild wolf comes, Ares may not be able to handle it. You must know that Ares is in a state of serious injury.
Still intact and at the top, Ares still has the strength to fight.
With the help of the light from the fire, Ares could clearly see the number of wild wolves that appeared in front of him, one, three... there were four wild wolves in total.
The eyes of the wild wolf in the dark night exuded a dark green light. With the help of the fiery red fire light, Ares could see the wild wolf's muscular body, brown hair, and sharp fangs covering its entire big mouth.
, the foul-smelling saliva kept dripping from the wild wolf's mouth to the ground.
