Meng Yi took Princess Yushu and walked among the high mountains. Along the way, Meng Yi remained silent, thinking about his own thoughts.
He felt like his memory was like fragments that couldn't be put together. He didn't know why this happened, and he couldn't even remember how he appeared on the battlefield.
Protect the princess and return to Xianyang?
A voice in his head told him that this was his mission.
However, another voice said, this is none of your business!
He didn't know how this contradictory idea came about, and he didn't know how to make a choice.
He was thinking, if he really wanted to restore his memory by killing someone, should he do it?
Meng Yi just walked with his head down, but he didn't know why. His hearing seemed to be very sensitive. For example, in the previous siege, he could hear the footsteps of the soldiers who were still a mile away from him.
But now, he suddenly heard a "pop" sound coming from behind him, and he immediately stopped and turned around.
It was Princess Yushu who fell.
What a hassle!
Meng Yi frowned, feeling a little irritated, but immediately felt that he actually disliked His Majesty's concubine, which was simply rebellious.
Along the way, he always had this kind of conflicting tangle.
He still chose to walk back and looked at Princess Yushu who was dripping with sweat and had a look of pain on her face.
"I, I can't walk anymore..." Princess Yushu said in a low voice with mist rising in her eyes.
Meng Yi sighed in his heart, he was so delicate, he had only walked less than twenty miles.
He shifted his gaze and suddenly found blood stains on the princess's embroidered shoes, and his heart trembled slightly.
After a long silence, he had the idea of carrying the princess on his back and moving on, and then he thought that he could not touch his majesty's woman.
Full of confusion, he looked around and found a stream at the other end of the forest.
"I'm going to get some water." Meng Yi said, without waiting for the princess to reply, he turned and walked over there.
Through fragmentary memories, he learned that he had to pass through this mountainous area to see the Great Wall. Only when he got there would he not have to continue walking.
But this still requires walking on at least dozens of miles of mountain roads.
Maybe it's time to find a horse from nearby.
But this princess is so delicate, can she ride a horse?
Even if the two of them ride together, I'm afraid it won't work. The bumpy ride will make the princess bald again...
It is treacherous and unethical, it is treacherous and unethical...
Don't think so!
You have to get a carriage.
But where did the carriage come from in this wilderness?
Meng Yi was thinking in confusion, and when he arrived at the stream, he took off his helmet and wanted to get some water to let the princess clean the wounds on his feet.
But at this moment, his heart suddenly moved, his eyes sharpened, and he turned around and looked back.
Seventy feet away, the princess was still sitting where she was.
But not far behind her, a large, white-fronted insect with an eye-catching eye was quietly approaching her, less than three feet away from her!
Meng Yi was suddenly startled. After thinking about it, he turned around and rushed back!
However, only halfway through, the big insect suddenly started running violently.
Princess Yushu turned around when she heard the noise, and the big insect suddenly let out a roar, rose into the air, and rushed towards Princess Yushu!
That's too late!
Meng Yi was anxious, and the airflow in his body began to circulate on its own again. Without thinking, he raised his helmet and smashed it with a loud shout!
Whoosh!
The helmet hit the big insect directly on the head, causing it to deviate slightly. It flew past Princess Yushu's left shoulder, fell to the ground, and immediately rolled up and got up.
Before it could make another move, Meng Yi took advantage of the short opportunity to reach the big insect. With a kick of his feet, his body immediately rose into the air and pounced towards the big insect.
In the mountain village.
Saito finally completely convinced the villagers that he, Fisher and others were foreign missions from Japan, coming to see His Majesty the Emperor.
The villagers also panicked and immediately went to check on Fisher's injuries.
Although Fisher looked very miserable, they were all superficial wounds, not serious. After discussion, the villagers decided to bring the "foreign mission" back to the village. At the same time, they sent a person to go to the countryside to report to the director of the pavilion.
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Although they temporarily believed the "foreign mission", the villagers still sent more than 20 strong men to put the Dream Stealing team under house arrest. They were locked in a yard, and Fisher was carried in by the villagers.
in the room.
Andre watched some villagers carrying some medicinal herbs in and out of the house, and asked curiously: "They are treating Fisher. Is it Eastern witchcraft?"
"God bless poor Fisher," Ames gloated. "Fortunately, these natives didn't treat him with bugs and poisonous snakes."
"This is Chinese medicine!" Saito turned around, "It has a history of thousands of years. Even now, 1.3 billion people in China still rely on Chinese medicine to treat diseases. This is not witchcraft!"
After retorting, Saito said seriously: "I can now confirm that this is ancient China more than two thousand years ago! The villagers just said 'First Emperor'. In the history of China, there was only one great emperor.
Known as the 'First Emperor'! The question now is, why are we here? Whose dream is this?"
The Dream Stealing team fell into silence, no one could answer this question.
"Maybe Fisher knows something," Ames said quietly.
"Obviously, Fisher is a victim just like us." Arthur said, "otherwise he wouldn't be so miserable."
Cobb suddenly stood up: "I'll go talk to him."
"Are you going to confess to him?" Saito frowned. He was absolutely unwilling to do so, because it meant that his company would be completely exposed to the behemoth of Tomorrow Energy.
"No," Cobb looked at him, "We share the same problem with him. If this is really a trap, maybe we just suffered a disaster. I think we have a basis for cooperation with him."
Saito's expression softened slightly and he nodded slightly: "Yes, he is our 'prince' now."
After a pause, Saito continued: "But, I want to go with you."
He was worried about Cobb. In fact, he now regretted following Cobb into the dream. He underestimated the danger of entering the dream world.
Five minutes later, the two convinced the villagers and met Fisher, who was wrapped like a rice dumpling.
"Thank you for saving me." Fisher was shaking violently, and he didn't know whether it was pain or fear.
"The doctor said your physical fitness is great," Cobb said with a smile, "you will recover quickly."
"I hope so," Fisher murmured.
Cobb stared into Fisher's eyes and said: "I would like to ask, who are you? Why are you here?"
Fisher's mind was full of thoughts. Ever since he recognized Cobb and others, he had been thinking about how to get along with these people.
He will definitely not expose them, but he has things to do in this dream.
He wanted to find Meng Yi, but his experience of narrowly surviving death told him that the world was dangerous. If he fought alone, he would probably die without even being able to see Meng Yi's face.
Therefore, using the power of these dream stealers is his only choice.
But should you reveal your purpose?
Finally facing the subtle gazes of Cobb and Saito, Fisher said slowly: "I am Robert Fisher. I was dragged into the dream. I am a Chinese named Meng Yi. I don't know what he wants to do.
Maybe he wants to harm me, maybe for something else..."