With deep confusion, Shuge temporarily left the carriage where old Schubert was placed.
After receiving two rounds of purification treatment with alchemical incense, he stood silently in an open space not far from the injured camp. Duden stood quietly beside him. The young soldier was a little curious about the nature of Xiuge.
What are you thinking about? But as a writer, you just want some inspiration and creativity, right?
"Perhaps what he just saw along the way gave him new ideas? It's really exciting!"
Of course Xiuge didn't know what his meditation meant in the eyes of others. He was currently trying hard to communicate with the three bastards in his spiritual world.
He knew that what the messenger in the mirror and the running rat Snitch meant was definitely not to let him really "eat" the black gelatin with his mouth, but to hope that he could use the power in the gelatin "
absorb".
And this is something Xiuge doesn't dare to do now.
"The sacrificial inscriptions I heard before and the characteristics displayed by this monster indicate that it is most likely some kind of 'ancient creation' left over from an age unknown to people. Only in this way can we explain why the messenger in the mirror and the
All the running rats will covet its power..."
Xiuge raised his foot and gently stepped some snow beside him into the soil. He crushed it twice hard, thus creating a dirty footprint that looked quite ugly.
"The strange thing is that according to what they meant, I had 'absorbed' part of the monster's power before, but I don't really feel it now."
"My magic power has not increased significantly, nor has I absorbed any new magic... Could it be that all it has given me are those messy memories?"
The more Xiuge thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and as he thought, a memory that he had almost ignored before popped up.
Shuge walked forward curiously, and his occupational disease broke out unconsciously - usually, he always had to take a second look at this kind of document.
So he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed with the scent of the fragrance remaining on his body.
However, the middle-aged doctor wearing thick glasses did not blame Sally. He turned to Shuge and nodded in a friendly manner: "Mr. Ernst, right?"
"So, I got kicked back again?"
Dr. Yilan agreed readily.
What's more, judging from his previous performances, this guy is probably also good at swearing.
"Some people say that this illegitimate child received protection from the Ernst family at the most critical moment. With the help of the family power that he had never enjoyed, he finally managed to escape from the disaster."
Xiuge's mind fell into a brief blank.
"But in any case, Sugar Ernst must have experienced some kind of changes in his body and will during this tragic disaster."
"What kind of trick is this?"
Shuge did not hesitate to praise his friend at this moment. He was focused on talking to Dr. Yilan in front of him, and naturally ignored the blush on Sally's face.
Hearing this sentence, the girl's eye circles immediately turned red. Knowing that she was worried about Schubert, Shuge quickly said: "I have already understood Schubert's situation, don't worry too much... I may have a way to solve it."
The trouble he's in may not necessarily save his leg, but it should allow him to survive."
Xiuge said to himself: "However, this document actually writes out all these things that only I have experienced. Although the tone is ambiguous, its direction...isn't it a little too clear?"
Sally stretched out her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, pursed her lips, and then said in a lowered voice: "I said the same thing. I have asked the military doctors and the mages who are accompanying the army... if they can directly saw off my uncle's left leg.
, but they were unwilling, they said I didn’t understand the importance of this case..."
"Xuge, I heard they said you were awake... I didn't expect you to come directly here!"
Xiuge comforted him softly: "Don't think too much. I need to go back now to make preparations. At the same time, I have to talk to Miss Weilin... maybe she can give me some other suggestions. Don't worry, just do your own thing."
,Okay?"
"Perhaps it is precisely because of this that this little-known illegitimate son of a nobleman later chose to devote himself to the research of forbidden necromancy, and finally allowed Van En to usher in the man who successfully survived two hundred years and created
'Baron Ernst' of countless horror legends."
The former female bartender and now the apprentice physician with the army finally reacted. She quickly let go of Xiuge, then took a step back and stood still in front of Xiuge.
However, when he read the text clearly, he couldn't help but frown, because he found that this thing was actually related to himself...or, in other words, it was written about himself today!
"Baron Ernst."
"The illegitimate son of Yerevan Ernst, a member of the Ernst family."
"I trust your judgment, she can do anything well."
To a certain extent, this place is probably his second "home".
Of course, you can't say this to Sally here.
Shuge knew very well that his current relationship with Sally was more of a friend.
However, he didn't bother to clarify those misunderstandings with others... After all, the relationship between people already exists, and there is really no need to explain things like this.
"Some people think that perhaps combining the two conjectures is the correct answer."
Hearing Shuge's comfort, the girl nodded heavily. Her tense face softened again, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, finally showing a slight smile.
Xiuge nodded slightly, accepting the other party's kind reminder.
And this time, this strange dream world brought a new "surprise" to Xiuge.
The middle-aged man sighed slightly. Seeing that no one else was paying attention to him at this time, he lowered his voice and said softly: "Don't believe those mages, they only want to make people into specimens."
While he was thinking about it, a call suddenly came from not far away. He raised his head and saw a figure running towards him. Before he could react, the soft body with the strong scent of incense appeared.
Then he pounced straight on him.
However, his sanity quickly came back to him, so Shuge raised his palm and gently patted the back of the girl in his arms twice under the extremely envious eyes of the soldiers around him: "Okay, Sha."
Miss Li, many people are watching."
Along with this thought, Theseus's face made of black mist flashed through Shuge's mind, but Shuge didn't have any angry thoughts... A bad person like Theseus
Yes, if I really pointed at his nose and cursed him, maybe he would be even more excited.
He noticed that after meeting Sally, he seemed to have aroused the hostility of many young soldiers. Although Walter's army has always been known for its strict regulations, these regulations did not prohibit soldiers from having sex with the opposite sex. Because of the emotional relationship between each other, a dynamic physician apprentice like Sally will naturally attract the attention of young people.
Days of fatigue, running around and worrying have made Sally lose a lot of weight, but there is also a different kind of tenacity between her brows and eyes, and the white doctor's apprentice robe she is wearing now gives her even more weight. There are two points of attraction that are hard to look away from.
Not far away, Xiuge saw a computer display screen in working condition, and in the glowing display screen, there was a document.
It's just that there are too many unstable and dangerous factors in this "home".
Xiuge nodded, then stretched out his hand and shook it gently: "I heard that Sally has become the apprentice of the alchemist doctor, so you must be Sally's teacher?"
Shuge sighed.
He was certain that this was definitely not something he and his colleagues had written in the past.
"Ilan Harper."
"No one knows how this ordinary young man escaped from the horrific incident in Salem City."
After that, Shuge followed soldier Duden back to the vehicle that served as his temporary residence.
The middle-aged doctor introduced himself: "I'm just a doctor who has accomplished nothing. Fortunately, the army gave me a job... Sally is very talented in this area, but it's a pity that she started studying too late, otherwise I might have a chance. Cultivate an excellent pharmacist master."
"Some people also say that the real Baron Ernst actually died in that turmoil. It was not him who left Salem City, but some kind of weird thing that carried his skin and swallowed up his soul and memory. exist."
…
Xiuge smiled: "I came here to see you. You are still alive. This is the best news for me."
"His experience before the age of twenty was mediocre... Baron Ernst's experience was very similar to that of almost all of Walter's unappreciated illegitimate children - apprentices, handymen... and then because of the issue of heirs within the Ernst family, And was sent to the delicate border city of Salem, where he ushered in a turning point in his fate."
For Walter's doctors and mages, this is indeed a very common choice. Compared with the life of an ordinary old man, they will indeed care more about an extremely rare curse or disease case. I am afraid that if it were not Wei Lin's Guaranteed and his own subtle identity, those guys had already started experimenting on old Schubert.
At this time, a middle-aged alchemical doctor with a strong academic temperament came over. He coughed hard, attracting the attention of the two people.
Xiuge closed his eyes, and the magic power in his body began to pulse slowly, which quickly made him fall into a trance of half-asleep and half-awake.
But no matter what the situation was, Shuge knew that he could never rashly deal with old Schubert's physical problems now. He had to find a way to figure out the principle, otherwise it would very likely put himself in a dangerous situation again.
He himself is not sure whether this friendship will completely change at a certain point - because he currently has too many troubles that need to be dealt with first, and until these things are resolved, Xiuge feels that he has no time to worry about it.
He really didn't have much experience of being actively hugged by girls.
He woke up slowly, as if he had woken up from a nap after working overtime.
After confirming that the two mages Wei Lin and Krautz would not be able to finish their work for a while, Xiuge immediately decided to enter the Dream Sanctuary. His mind was now filled with a lot of doubts and incomprehensions, and he could answer
Theseus was the only one who had these questions.
After all, Sally and her mentor still had some work to complete, so Shuge did not drag the two of them to continue talking. However, before bidding farewell to the two of them, in order to make the poor girl feel a little more at ease, Shuge deliberately
I made a request to Dr. Elan, hoping that he could give Sally a short break after dinner so that the two of them could have time to talk.
When Xiuge finished reading this document, his brows were already knitted into knots.
"I agree."
Sally let out a low cry. She quickly took a step back, then lowered her head, showing an expression of waiting for reprimand.
He suddenly remembered that before he completely fell into coma, Theseus seemed to have demonstrated some ability of the Mirror Messenger. In the mist created by the Mirror Messenger, the black mucus that came into contact with his body was wrapped and absorbed.
…
Dr. Elan's character is much livelier than that of ordinary Walters, so his attitude is also more friendly: "But these days, Sally is always a little depressed because of her uncle's affairs. However, as her mentor, I
Nothing can be done."
"This is not in line with the team's working habits... The plot planners have never made it clear what the disaster happened in Salem City. This is to leave a flexible gap for adjustment in the subsequent game content design."
"ah……"
After entering the dream shelter more times, Xiuge gradually became accustomed to the unique darkness and oppression of this strange world.
At least this is the case for the young soldiers in the 5th Chasseur Regiment.
"Full name: Huge Ernst."
His eyes were fixed on the middle of the document. The sentence that speculated that "Suge Ernst" had his soul and memory swallowed up by "some kind of existence" made him very uncomfortable. This sentence seemed to point to his escape.
The kind of black slimy monster we encountered in Salem City, but at the same time it seemed...
You can also point it at yourself.
After all, fundamentally speaking, he is indeed an "impostor".
"The content of the second half of this document is equally ambiguous. It looks like a statement of facts, but combined with the highly suggestive words in the front, it seems like a prophecy full of uncertainty... So, what is here
Will the second half of said 'Baron Ernst's' life really happen?"