As the captain of the Laoxianren, Long Yan has unlimited rights on the Laoxianren.
Therefore, we also reviewed many documents that the authorities expressly stipulate that no review is allowed.
Two of the documents produced huge changes in his outlook on life and world.
The first one is "Fawa Xinghai Document".
This prophecy book is almost 100% accurate. It is said that it was once so large that thirty libraries were needed to store the contents of the book. Everything is down to the smallest details, as if the life of every source of power has been customized by the Witch of Favania. In a certain
In this strange fire, among the seventeen remaining books, one copy was stolen by the former commander of the Laoxianren. The book accurately predicted Long Yan's birth and suffering, and even proposed
Dozens of dark thoughts that he never mentioned to anyone.
But the all-powerful Witch of Farvania is unexpectedly humble.
The prologue only reads, "The future is always an uncertain variable, and the slightest difference will affect the direction of a person's destiny; therefore, this document is only used as a prediction of 'possibility'."
He has obviously grasped the entire future, and has obviously predicted everything correctly.
Why does the witch still have so much fear and respect for the future?
Long Yan cannot be deciphered until now.
Second, "Favagna Pharmacopoeia".
The author's name is very long, abbreviated to 'Ovelia'.
This author is extremely confident, and in the book he ridicules Favaniya's medical development, and even satirizes the medical concepts in the entire multifaceted universe.
The Pharmacopoeia was also burned in the fire, with only one-sixth of its content remaining.
Even though Long Yan has memorized the entire book about the methods of hanging one's life, the use of witch's blood, and first aid techniques, he still gains something every time he revisits it.
Among them is one of the most obscure treatments.
This is what Long Yan is implementing now:
"Temporary witch transformation."
The Falvanian Witches are the apex predator race in the multifaceted universe.
And they do not live independently like powerful single races such as dragons and void spirits. They are more like humans living in groups, with extremely large numbers. As a result, various evolutions and mutations have been derived.
Such a terrible method as the fragments of the Pharmacopoeia is naturally an extremely genius work produced by this kind of group involution.
It is said.
In Fawania, this piece of knowledge is extremely valuable, and it is almost not allowed to purchase and then print it. If it is printed, it only represents a super copyright that can be spread to three people.
Long Yan didn't know if he would be punished by the witch for learning this kind of knowledge.
But he knows.
This method is useful now, and it is possible to save the fellow villagers in the prophecy.
that's enough.
…
A large amount of witch blood was injected into the body of a boy who looked like a forty-year-old boy.
Pain is natural.
The body that was bent like a cooked prawn showed horrific lesions. Where the blood was injected, the flesh began to rot. The virus in the witch's blood was as if high-concentration sulfuric acid was poured on it. Corrosion of flesh and blood was already visible.
A skeleton with white foam appeared.
"Cat Wes, protect him."
No need for Long Yan to make a sound.
The idol giant cat lamp named Mao Weiss has taken out a microphone and sang with a soft voice. The cat hair on its huge body stands up, constantly touching the power of earth veins in the air, and healing comes with the singing.
,
The corroded flesh and blood began to be restored and regenerated.
But it's even more painful.
"Quack doctor, hurry up."
Dr. Lute said dissatisfiedly: "Just Long Yan, shut up!"
As a doctor, she has long been dissatisfied with Long Yan!
Fucking sick!
Finally found a private doctor!
What school did the private doctor graduate from?
Is the treatment legal?
Do you dare to bark in front of this chief physician now?
Dr. Lute mentally complained to Long Yan at the speed of twelve sprays per second. At the same time, with the loud shout, Long Yan folded his hands and said nothing. Then she frowned and looked at her patient.
.
Is hatred really so powerful?
This young man.
The reason why I endured this pain...
Is it just hate?
Female Doctor Root frowned, remembering the erased memories of treating Longyan at that time.
Aha.
Even if the memory is erased.
Skills are not such a thing.
Although I don’t know what happened to Long Yan at that time.
but.
"One or two, what a real Suka, what a fucking idiot, what a bastard... Oh, boy, I didn't mean to scold you, so I changed it to 'someone'." Female doctor Root used her own words.
method to determine the patient’s mental status and the conclusion is:
Surprisingly good.
But it doesn’t make much sense, and you have to keep doing it even if it’s not good, but it’s really good to see your patients have such a will.
"Debilitating potion, 50 mA mixed with normal saline, injected."
"Meow?"
“…”
"Damn it, Long Yan, come here and do some work. Are you just folding your arms and pretending that you have nothing to do?"
Long Yan was forced to become an assistant.
…
Incorporealize the human body to create source limbs, then use the witch's magic power to transform these source limbs, and finally use an artificially fabricated multi-functional spine to make the form of the person being enchanted begin to evolve and optimize. This method of creating a temporary witch
A technique that is indeed very effective. Even Long Yan, who had been prepared for it, was shocked by how smoothly it went.
Dr. Root is indeed not a fake.
Although he calls the other party a quack.
but…
Only this one doctor can successfully perform such a miraculous source of infection treatment technique.
This is much better than a personal doctor.
If I had found this doctor back then, would the outcome have been different?
Long Yan couldn't help but think this way. Although he didn't respect his friends that much, he just couldn't control this thought.
…
The surgery was an unexpected success.
The young man slowly opened his eyes.
What kind of vision is this? Everything in his sight is in order. More than thousands of colors that are originally indistinguishable by the eyeball make up this world. At the same time, the flow of source power and the flow of earth veins make him feel as if he has never been awake.
Pass.
It's so beautiful, the world in front of you.
It was like he had acquired a new toy, looking at the world and feeling the abundant power in his body.
"Are you awake?"
The squirrel lady doctor appears!
Poke his head out from the side.
That face... is very beautiful, I never noticed it before...
The female doctor seemed to be holding back a smile.
"The operation was successful," she said. "You are now a lovely girl!"
“…”
"ha?"
The voice came from a somewhat mature female voice.
The young man raised his hand in panic and found that his arm was extremely white, the skin was delicate, and the capillaries under every inch of the skin were filled with blood composed entirely of source power.
The female doctor pushed a mirror over.
Inside is the face of a mature woman in her mid-twenties with black hair and black eyes. Her face is small and her eyes are a bit narrow and long. She looks a bit evil, but she is very beautiful.
"That's what becoming a witch is." The female doctor explained, "Although you may not know what a witch is, you've only heard of it in the March Church?"
"I am a believer in the Sea of Illusion..."
"Be confident."
"Um?"
"If you go to the False Sea Order like a temporary witch, you will no longer be their believer, you will become their father."
“…”
The boy... no, the woman is holding her face with her hands now, "Am I a witch now?"
"It's just a temporary failure. A witch doesn't have source power. You still have it. Moreover, your lifespan has been reduced by one third again after becoming a witch. Although you are very healthy and can't tell it now, you only have ten days.
"Your life span has expired." The female doctor smiled evilly and said, "That guy Long Yan, do you feel embarrassed or regretful about the thing that deprived you of one-third of the remaining life of your life?"
"...He is not wrong, neither am I, nor are you."
The woman slowly sat up. It was almost impossible for her to do this action yesterday.
"...I can still move freely for a few days, which is much better than lying in bed."
"Indeed."
The female doctor thought for a while, "Long Yan said that he would give you a passport for free passage, and would also send a personal soldier to protect you. What name do you want to be called? You have become what you are now. Your original name,
It shouldn’t be easy to use, right?”
"What should I call..."
She thought for a moment: "...What's the name of the eldest sister who saved me?"
“…”
"Is it a train secret?"
"No."
"Then why don't you speak?"
"Because that's the big brother, not the big sister."
"Uh-huh?"
“…”
…
The ending of the movie is a huge piece of trash.
Suddenly, the protagonist forgave his enemy. It was just a matter of killing his father and his mother. Forgiveness!
It was the first time for Utopians to eat this sherbet.
After being stunned for a while, even Sparks angrily leaned out, took out his submachine gun, pointed it at the screen and fired.
"Rubbish!"
“Refund the ticket!”
“Let’s have some silver party movies!”
"Fuck Longyan!"
...The man who yelled "Fuck Long Yan" was pulled out of the car by two security guards. He was soon proven to be a member of the conspiracy to subvert the fellow villagers. He was fined and given two sticks.
…
"I never, never..."
Hua Hua's snow-white face was completely rosy. He raised his hands high and stepped on the ground with his little feet wearing foot socks. This was the claw-grinding action that the Welji people liked to do before attacking.
“I’ve never seen a movie with such a trashy ending!”
Gwen almost couldn't help laughing: "Isn't it nice to forgive?"
"…ha?"
Hua Hua said with 100% certainty: "No normal person would write this kind of script. It's a psychopath. You must be a profound psychopath to come up with such a thing! The protagonist has his parents killed, and...
Having an affair with such a villain?"
Utopians are not profiteers and are generally not filial.
Therefore, no one has developed this video yet.
Gwen looked out the window and saw the person in charge of the drive-in movie theater coming out wearing bulletproof armor, holding the movie disc high and slamming it on the ground.
"oh!"
"well done!"
"Sokka!"
"Next game!"
People cheered, and the person in charge was shouting something meaningless, still holding a beer in his hand.
Gwen shook her head.
"I'm going to buy two barrels of Coke, what else do you want?"
Sparks raised his hand, "High-calorie cheese sticks!"
Artyom poked his head out, "I want beer here!"
The rabbit was already slumped in Tomia's arms, shouting like a drunk cat but actually a drunk cat, "I want you."
"Go on, go on, get me some potato chips." Tomia said to Gwen, holding back her laughter.
Gwen shrugged.
Walk out the door.
It wasn't until I got off the car and walked towards the store that I heard the rabbit yelling in the car:
"Spark! Take off one for me sister!"
There are also things like:
"Bring the Mihayla and Coral over quickly, I can't control my taste!"
What a drunk cat.
There was a long queue at the door of the store. The beautiful boy with black hair and red eyes made a sound like a dissatisfied cat cooing in his throat, but then he was ready to queue up.
"Please look over here."
“…”
"That, over here!"
The targeted gentle female voice finally made Gwen feel. Could this call be calling her?
He heard the sound and looked over. It was a woman with black hair and black eyes that made him feel very friendly. She looked very much like... a previous life, no... like someone from Fawaniya. He thought this way and cast a doubtful look.
"Here." That woman is very beautiful, and her appearance is very mature, but her eyes are extremely... green.
Even looking at myself a little shy.
Gwen looked at the long line.
Then, in the eyes of others who said, "These sisters are so beautiful," and with the malicious looks of "Zhuo! Cutting in line!", I walked over without changing my expression.
Oh, woman.
Even if you asked me to call you sister now, I would still do it!
Queuing is really painful!
…
"Um?"
It was easy to sense that the source power, potential amount, existing amount, quality and degree of development of the woman in front of him were all astonishingly high. Except for the potential amount, other levels were almost half of Gwen's level. For a source power
The messenger said, amazing!
If this person attacks now, it will take him two rounds to kill him.
Walk over with your head held high.
The woman took a step aside.
After he leaned over, they both smiled perfunctorily and looked at the back of the person in front without saying a word.
One of them raised his head slightly, thinking about how to counterattack if the woman next to him attacked him.
Although I can’t think of a solution, my body will have the answer!
So he was proud of his body's ability to respond, proudly and slightly ashamed.
One of them looked straight ahead like a lady, looking dignified like a child.
Then.
Breathe in, take a peek, and pick out the wallet ten times with your fingers. Because the wallet is on the left side, he... is also on the left side. His long hair is tied into a ponytail on the right side to prevent it from being too messy, so his hair is often tangled.
can... meet.
So soft hair, a good-looking face, and a good smell.
Don't understand.
The woman cried aggrievedly.
Don't understand.
Why do the things I think about, imagine, and care about when I grow up... all become something else?
Obviously I just want to come over and say thank you openly.
Although when he was rescued, he was already destined to die.
but…
She sniffed the clear, grassy scent of the purified air.
This childhood... No, it wasn't even a few years ago when I was arrested, right? Why...
Troubles of growing up.
The perception seemed to be shattered all of a sudden.
But women know that this is the scent that truly belongs to them and allows them to walk freely.
The burning hatred slowly... became less boiling and burning, making me want to cry.
"what's your name?"
The beautiful young man with black hair and red eyes noticed that the person behind him who knew he had cut in the queue was chatting with someone, so he seized the opportunity and asked.
The woman with black hair and black eyes made a swallowing motion, her beautiful eyes showing shame and grievance:
