After a night of silence, Rikka maintained her strongest posture to ensure that no one would disturb Boom in the Wonderful House. At dawn, she boiled the broth again and secretly added a lot of herbs into it. p>
The two sat at the wooden table, Rikka kept asking Boom, but Boom never responded. Whether he was pretending to be pitiful or acting rogue, Boom seemed like a different person, neither stopping nor compromising.
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After the pot of broth was completely wiped out, Boom stood up, opened the curtain, and walked toward the border. Seeing this, Rikka could only quickly close the Wonder House and follow him step by step.
The mother-child masks hid their true faces, and the tip of the black wooden staff crackled. Rikka, who was following behind, always frowned. She was not a doctor, so naturally she had nothing to do about Boom's current situation.
"Hey! Boy over there! This is the border, go back quickly!" The patrol leader shouted angrily when he saw Boom standing beside the border stream like an idiot.
However, Boom did not respond to this. Not only did he have no intention of returning to Newk City, he squatted down and reached out to stir up the stream.
"Sir, it's almost time, let's go back." One of his subordinates whispered.
"That's right, since that kid wants to die so much, let him go." Another subordinate also said coldly.
The patrol captain turned to look at Boom, then stopped trying to dissuade him and led his men towards Newk City. However, they missed the smile on the corner of Boom's mouth, a smile that was comparable to that of a devil.
At noon, the number of mercenary groups traveling to and from the Golden Halberd Plain suddenly increased, and the winding tracks resembled snakes. Hot fireballs pierced the leather armor, and curses and begging for mercy rushed into the sky.
"Twelve consecutive bombs!" The black wooden staff was waved again, and several corpses were instantly turned into ashes. Thick smoke billowed from the land hidden under the nightshade grass, and there was no sound around.
Boom threw the gold coins to Rikka, and as for the magic crystals, they were directly held in his hands. The magic patterns on the petals lit up, and Boom sat on the wreckage, quickly recovering his magic power.
When Rikka next to her saw this, she didn't say anything. She was not a human being, so naturally she would not feel uncomfortable with this level of killing. Since my brother wanted to vent, he would just kill him.
Blood gushed out from his body and was immediately evaporated by the flames. Boom kept his head lowered, neither saying anything nor letting go of any mercenary group.
The third, the fourth, the fifth... Rikka, who had a relaxed expression on her face, frowned. She was not against Boom's killing, but this behavior was too weird.
Because Boom was like a magic converter at this time, casting spells, absorbing magic crystals, and so on. Even later, he didn't care about any property at all, and it seemed that death was his only pursuit.
"The egg of the mayfly, the source of magic power, the scarlet vacuum tunnel, the countless black spots that penetrate the barrier, attack the magic circle in my name!"
The sound of mantra chanting sounded again, and Rikka looked up to the sky, only to see countless earthen cones shooting towards the ground, smashing the long-dead mercenaries into pulp.
At this time, Boom, who was in the darkness, was holding a blood-stained magic crystal. The traces of fluorescence reflected his pupils, which were cold and lifeless.
But Rikka, who thought it was over, suddenly widened his eyes. Boom slowly walked out of the earth wall. He had not fully recovered yet, and his steps seemed very frivolous.
The stones were swung again and again, and the chest contracted and bulged with the breath. Countless ribs were smashed into the soil, and the brains were mixed with berry juice, giving off an unpleasant smell.
At this time, Boom was like an evil ghost who had just crawled out of the abyss, hating all living things and trying to destroy everything.
Under the setting sun, there were countless wreckage of carriages around him, and the huge smell of blood seemed to be solidified and refused to dissipate. The blood-stained stones smashed a deep pit into the ground, and the figure in the distance came again.
The same eyes, the same cold chanting of mantras, but this time the earth cone turned into a fire halberd, and the broken limbs were replaced by the smell of burning.
Rikka stood up and walked towards Boom, but in the end she stopped five meters away. She lowered her head, not wanting or wanting to see Boom's eyes, because that feeling made her heart palpitate.
The stone hit her forehead accurately. Although Rikka was not afraid of it, she still subconsciously covered her face. She never thought that Boom would attack her, at least not the first second.
At this time, Boom had already fallen into the sea of his own consciousness. He felt that he was sinking continuously, as if he would never land.
The icy vortex tore the robe to pieces, and finally penetrated into the skin, turning into waves of violence. The surrounding area was pitch black, and there was nothing else except the occasional water droplets.
Behind the coral reef at an unknown distance, fluorescent lights lit up one after another. Seeing this, Boom felt a trace of hatred in his heart for no reason.
The staff danced, and all the magic was released. Finally, the entire space returned to deathly silence again, and Boom also planned to close his eyes and wait for his final fate.
But at this moment, a small silver fish suddenly appeared in front of him. Boom subconsciously slapped the opponent with his hand, thinking that it would run away, but it was hit hard.
The huge vortex shot straight into the sky, and Boom was shaken out of his image, but his eyes were always fixed on the little fish. The hatred in his heart disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a boundless sense of weariness.
Boom finally closed his eyes, neither seeing the sunshine nor reaching the abyss. The breeze floated slowly, dragging his body to the distance, and the little fish was lying on his chest at this time.<
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The Golden Halberd Plain was dyed red by the setting sun, and many nightshades had already produced dark purple berries. Rikka retracted her hand, and then carried the unconscious Boom behind her back.
She ignored the belongings and didn't hesitate at all. Amidst the astonished looks and curses of others, Rikka ran straight towards Newk City.
An hour later, the courtyard door was closed again. Boom was lying on the bed, his whole body was like a rag just fished out of the water, covered with sweat.
As for the black robe, it had already been stuffed into the stove by Rikka. God knows how many people's blood was stained on it, and it was able to easily throw out large stains.
Pills were stuffed into Boom's mouth one by one, and Liuhua squatted beside the bed helplessly, with a pale face and a hint of loss.
The bruise on his forehead looked like a broken grape. The bright red bloodshot spread to the corners of his eyes, eventually meeting with tears and falling to the ground.
This was Rikka's first real injury, and it was also the first time that Boom had dealt a cruel blow. But as the instigator, Boom was snoring.
At midnight, Rikka was squatting by the fire, munching on dried meat quietly, with tears constantly coming out of her eyes. She put her legs together and buried her head between her knees. Except for the smell of garbage around her, she seemed to have returned to that dark rainy night again.
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"Why did my brother hit me? What did I do wrong? Do you not like me anymore? Am I going to be abandoned?" A series of questions echoed in his mind, and Rikka quietly raised her head and looked at her brother.
"No! Brother promised me that he would never make me cry again. I am my sister, my brother's only relative." Rikka stood up and sat beside the bed, holding Boom's hand tightly.