"Mom..." Sima Xuxu stopped and stood in front of the huge dark gold skeleton. Judging from its shape, the majesty and terror of its life could still be seen, but now there is only a pile of wreckage left.
It seemed that someone had carefully pounded it into pieces with a hammer, and the large amount of fragments piled up on the ground was daunting.
"What happened?" Chen Wenwen looked at the huge weasel nest with some horror. There were dead weasel skeletons everywhere on the ground. Their color was gray and white, and they were spread in large numbers on the open and flat ground.
Inevitably, when I stepped on it with my feet, the bone fragments that I thought would be quite hard immediately shattered.
Xia Wang climbed to the top of the pile of sickle and weasel bones and looked around at the flat gray-white desert. His eyes were inexplicably sad, and he didn't know who he was sad for.
"This skeleton should belong to the previous dealer. It looks like someone slaughtered the entire lair." Sima Xuxu forcefully broke off the ribs of a dark gold skeleton. Sure enough, the marrow and hard structure of the face were gone.
Their nerves, energy and blood were all deprived, leaving only this osteoporotic shell. I'm afraid those sickle and weasel groups also died in the same way.
"Lin Nian did it." Zhao Xiaosheng stood next to Sima Xuxu, reaching out and gently stroking the surface of the skeleton, feeling the traces left by the impact of the "alchemy field" on it.
She has temporarily recovered and can barely walk on her own. Sima Xuxu insisted on holding her and walking before, but was refused. The reason was that after the nine needles in the coffin were administered, the blood needed to circulate throughout the body. Walking slowly and appropriately would help.
Let your body recover better, and we will talk about resting after we leave Nibelungen.
"Idol is here too? How come I haven't seen him before? Did he fight until the next day?" Sima Xuxu was a little surprised. He couldn't wait for the orthodox rescue first, but being able to wait until Lin Nian can be regarded as completely reassuring.
, there is no need to question the idol’s strength.
"Hmm... maybe, I haven't seen him either. If it were him, he should give priority to solving the Dragon King, and leave the rest to him... Cough." Zhao Xinsheng talked too much, causing him to cough.
He got up, his saliva was bloody, and the frightened Sima Xuxu quickly supported him, turned to look at Chen Wenwen, and reached for the medicine bag.
Sima Xuxu dug out a jar of painkillers from his bag and was about to open it, but Zhao Xinsheng waved his hand, put the jar of medicine back, and re-screened several bottles. The chemical equations on the labels were so complicated that Sima Xuxu couldn't even read them.
You know the light yellow medicine jar, after opening it, smell the smell carefully, then use your fingernails to scrape out the powder from the different pills, mix them in the palm of your hand, and finally take it.
Needless to say, the effect of a gadget that can resemble the image of a "Long 4 Survival" medical kit is impressive, but what is even more impressive is Zhao Xunsheng's profound understanding of pharmacology and emergency judgment.
If it were anyone else, they would probably be able to eat whatever they caught, and eventually lose control of their bloodline, but Zhao Xinsheng could use the ingredients of these drugs to prepare his own medicine to alleviate his riddled physical condition in a targeted manner.
"Are you okay?" Sima Xuxu looked at Zhao Xiaosheng and felt extremely distressed. When had his childhood sweetheart ever suffered such injustice?
"Well, I'm fine. I can still hold on for a while, and I can even help you when encountering a battle. But if I stay in this state for a long time, there will probably be sequelae, but I won't die." Zhao Xinsheng said softly. He nodded and gave Xuxu a reassuring look, but the latter's eyes were filled with worry.
"I don't need your help. If there is a fight, you and Miss Wenwen should stay away together and leave it to me!" Sima Xuxu said it first.
"I'm fine." Zhao Xinsheng shook his head and emphasized that he would not be a burden.
She understands her body better than anyone else. This time she will have to leave serious sequelae even if she goes back to death. Bloodline refining technology is not something that everyone can tolerate. For Sima Xuxu, it is a common occurrence. For her, it is The trump card of destroying everything together.
But Bai also refined her bloodline, and Cheng also refined her bloodline. After she briefly jumped over the bloodline threshold, the superior dragon blood genes she obtained also healed a large part of her injuries that might have caused her death, and she could barely hold on. The coffin was given nine injections and medication, otherwise she would have died in the sewers and no one would care about her.
Her desire to survive came from helping Xuxu leave the Nibelungen alive. If she had become a burden to the team, I am afraid she would not have let Xuxu save her at that time, or she would have found a way to kill herself after she came back alive. She might as well have Dig out the abscesses on this team right away.
"If I say you have something to do, you will do it. If something happens later, you stay behind and I will protect you." Sima Xuxu said to Zhao Xunsheng very seriously.
Zhao Xinsheng looked at the boy's expression and could only nodded slightly to show that he understood.
After receiving Zhao Xunsheng's consent, Sima Xuxu looked back at Lancelot, who was sleeping peacefully on a pile of bones not far away. He wanted to find someone to blame and vent his anger, but in the end he only felt extremely frustrated.
If I had found Xiao Sheng sooner and participated in that battle earlier, I am afraid Xiao Sheng would not have ended up like this.
"How are your injuries?" Zhao Xiaosheng asked about Sima Xuxu's physical condition first.
"Me?" Sima Xuxu subconsciously touched the bandaged injury under his T-shirt, "I'm fine, I'm fine, don't worry about me, I was just scratched by those beasts, I hope they don't have rabies..."
Zhao Yansheng glanced at Chen Wenwen, who was guarding the unconscious Lancelot not far away, and knew that it was this girl who should have dealt with Sima Xuxu's injury. The two of them had lived and died together for a certain period of time, supporting each other. Only then can we get to this point.
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"It seems that the kamaitachi on this line have been cleared away, which has helped us a lot. Otherwise, I would have to reverse the 'Yuleo' to lead you through this place. With so many people, I will still be a person if I have enough physical strength." Question." Sima Xuxu's tone was generally much more relaxed, and he could be considered relieved.
"Those people..." Chen Wenwen looked in the direction of the iron cage. The human corpses that were killed by the sickle before were also drained of blood by the eruption of the alchemical field. Only skeletons were left, but the shape of the skeletons You can still tell at a glance that they are different from the beasts on the ground.
Sima Xuxu fell into a brief silence while looking at the human skeletons, shook his head slightly and sighed, "We can't help them, we can't even collect the corpses... We can only let them stay here, if there is a chance in the future. , I will ask the family to find out their identities and visit them one by one to provide follow-up pension processing."
His words were firm, like a promise.
"Let's go." Zhao Xinsheng said. She looked at Chen Wenwen, and the girl immediately came over and helped her sensibly.
Sima Xuxu stepped on the bones and ran to Lancelot and picked him up, with a very reluctant expression. The boy couldn't hide the matter, and what he was thinking about was what was written on his face. Compared with the princess holding Lancelot Especially, he would rather hug Xun Sheng. If Zhao Xun Sheng dodges while walking, he would like to drop Lancelot and kneel down to support the girl.
"Xiawang, let's go." Sima Xuxu picked up Lancelot and shouted to the dazed boy on the pile of bones.
After hearing the call, Xia Wang obediently slid down from the pile of bones, walked to Chen Wenwen's side, and held the corner of the girl's clothes.
It was so worry-free. Sima Xuxu felt that if all the children in the world were as obedient as him, he might not follow the trend and become a Dinkish.
"The next line back is Line 4. There shouldn't be any trouble." Zhao Xiaosheng was supported by Chen Wenwen, who kept reminding her to pay attention to the gaps between the bones under her feet.
"Line 4, that quiz level?" Sima Xuxu's expression became strange,
Chen Wenwen, who was holding Xiaosheng, suddenly seemed to have remembered something. She glanced at Sima Xuxu and then at Zhao Xiaosheng.
Sima Xuxu coughed and said, "That is indeed not dangerous... By the way, Xiaosheng, what questions did God ask you when you passed?"
"God?"
"Xuxu probably means that Morgan Furman." Chen Wenwen reminded Xiaosheng in a low voice, and then she noticed that Zhao Xiaosheng stared at her expressionlessly.
"Host, you are saying that he just asked me some common sense about the power of truth and some secrets about the patriarchs within the orthodoxy." Zhao Xinsheng said, "I suspect that they are just using the question and answer method to spy on the internal information of the orthodoxy. , but due to the crisis of the situation, I can only answer those troublesome questions."
"Uh." Sima Xuxu scratched his head, "Really? Maybe they think you know more about the clan, so they asked you this..."
"Then what did they ask you?" Zhao Xuesheng asked.
"Well, it's just an ordinary question, a little bit more of a moral test?" Sima Xuxu scratched his cheek and almost dropped the Lancelot he was holding.
“What is the moral test?”
"For example, a train is coming. There is one person and a group of people tied to the two tracks. If you divide the tracks according to the tracks, the train will hit that group of people. You are holding the leather shovel...oh no, the lane change wrench.
, asking you whether you should pull it or not."
"How did you answer?"
"My answer is no."
Zhao Xunsheng raised his head and glanced at Sima Xuxu, then nodded silently, "Well, that's an answer that fits your character very well, Xuxu."
She knew what Sima Xuxu was thinking. This boy was not prepared to take away the life of an innocent person with his own hands. Breaking off the lane change lever was killing that innocent person.
If it were her, she would not hesitate to sacrifice one person to save a group of people, but Xuxu is different. His kindness makes him sometimes make strange choices.
His hands are clean and his heart is clean, so he can give this pure answer to this kind of question.
This is the result of the clan elders' deliberate cultivation, a clean and pure candidate for "Yue".
Zhao Yansheng, Li Qiuluo and the other senior officials of Langjuxu did not understand the thoughts of the clan elders, and they would not object or reject such a "monthly" candidate by their side. Everyone looked at Xuxu as if they were looking at a
Everyone takes good care of this young child and likes him. In a sense, this also corresponds to the training direction that "Yue" should be the person whom everyone loves.
Zhao Yansheng didn't know what the clan elders were thinking, but there was no doubt that the more Xuxu acted like this, the less prepared he was to face those dirty tricks and conspiracies, and his own existence became more important - to protect Xuxu well.
Xu, this is her only job.
"That's right, Xiaosheng, didn't the God in the fourth level say that if you answer all the questions correctly, you can take away those powerful prizes? Have you answered them all?" Sima Xuxu asked intentionally or unintentionally.
"No, the last question involves the secrets of the clan elders, so I refused to answer." Zhao Xinsheng said.
"Oh, that's it." Sima Xuxu nodded.
Zhao Yansheng was keenly aware that the boy seemed to be relieved, and Chen Wenwen, who was supporting her at the side, also had a slightly shifted gaze.