chapter Ten

Blacka looked at this guy a little strangely, not knowing what the hell this guy was talking about.

Just kidding, as a priest, this guy cleared out his previous teammates without any psychological burden. And he only came to the Black Forest for money.

This guy's whole body can be said to be dirty. But he says he wants to find a clean guy as his friend?

Forget it, Blacka thinks he can't get along with such people. In other words, he doesn't have the confidence to get along well with others. He has always been alone, and getting along with others is his weakness.

But this guy really didn't speak. He leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

It seemed that he had fallen asleep, but Blacka didn't believe that people could sleep so quickly and peacefully in such an environment. He just closed his eyes, and when he wanted to ask this guy a clear question, he was already asleep

.

Maybe he is really tired.

Blacka thought this, standing next to him, silently waiting for Anzola to come back.

It took Anzola two hours to come back. When he came back, he only saw Blacka standing there, and next to him, Noah was sitting on the ground with his hands folded and fell asleep - Blacka felt that this guy was fucked

It must be uncomfortable to sleep on the wall, so I helped him sit on the ground.

Although it's not uncomfortable, it's relatively better.

"I didn't find the body of your acquaintance, maybe it has been used." Anzola glanced at Blacka, and then said: "Pardon me."

Blacka just nodded and said nothing more.

"I thought you would be very disappointed." Anzola said a little dissatisfied: "When I saw your appearance at the time, I thought there was someone important to you among these people."

"There are just a few guys I know... but they are not close friends. It's just because I don't know a few of them that I want to know who killed them." Blacka paused.

Said: "Forget it if you can't find them. They died here. They were prepared for it."

It took him two hours to calm down completely.

They simply figured out that when they came here, they had already prepared the idea of ​​stealing the treasure from the hands of the gods even if they died. This place has never been a good place for humans. They were not careful,

I had no ability. So I died here.

After all, human life is too fragile here, isn't it?

After thinking about it, Blacka also completely softened.

He felt a sense of emptiness and didn't know what he should do now.

He came out of nowhere and encountered inexplicable things. It would be strange if his mind was clear and his goals were clear now.

"By the way, let me ask who this is?" Anzola glanced at Noah sitting there and said, "Do you know him?"

"We know each other." Blacka hesitated and said, "He is a strange guy."

This guy still didn't wake up, and his brows that were a little tense at first were relaxed, and he seemed peaceful without even a trace of thought.

The two people looked at each other, and Anzola asked: "Then do you want this guy to die?"

This question was asked so suddenly that it shocked Blacka.

Blacka was stunned for a moment, and frowned a little dissatisfied.

"This guy just met me." He said softly. It was true that he didn't like this guy, but it was far from the point where he wanted to silence him.

Blacka watched Anzola slowly walk up to this guy, and then slowly squat down.

Originally this was a tiny girl, but now she is squatting on the ground and looks even smaller.

After a while, Anzola said softly: "Then you can consider carrying this guy back... He is about to die."

Blacka was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded.

"If he waits here until the sun rises, he will probably be dead." Anzola added, then looked up at Blacka: "I can see this guy's life passing by."

...

Blacka opened Noah's robe and helped Duoyan.

He felt a little nauseous, but he did it anyway.

Noah is now lying on the dining table where he originally ate. The blood seems to have dried up, but it seeps out from the wound intermittently, dripping along the edge of the table and falling to the ground, leaving red spots on the ground.

Even Duoyan lost his joking attitude and treated the wounds on his body as much as possible.

His whole body was covered with cut wounds, which were hardly considered stab wounds. Because they had been glued together - they were traces of divine magic. Magic could directly glue the wounds together to stop the bleeding, but the lost blood would not come back. He

Still weak.

Blacka couldn't imagine that this guy was already in a state of collapse when he came over. He kept guarding against this guy, fearing that he would get angry and hurt himself.

But he has long been unable to protect himself. Just as Anzola said, it is almost impossible for this guy to live to see the sun.

Few of the internal organs were in their normal positions, and there were twelve penetrating injuries. There were also many bones.

Human life is fragile, but at strange times, it is surprisingly strong.

Finally, Duoyan pulled out a bayonet from his lower abdomen, with a blade about a palm long, and stabbed it diagonally.

In order to prevent the injury from worsening, this guy chose to stick the dagger to his wound. Otherwise, the massive internal bleeding alone would have killed this guy several times.

Blacka remembered that this guy did have the smell of blood on his body, but he never thought that it was this guy's own blood.

"I've done everything I can." Duoyan finally completely sealed a crack on his chest with a bandage: "He was too seriously injured inside. He can still recover even after taking medicine for several months...

.But this already requires something non-human. I am just a doctor, and if I want to completely cure this guy, I need a priest."

"This guy is a priest himself." Blacka remembered that she hadn't told Blacka about this guy yet.

It was almost morning when he and Anzola moved this guy back. When Duoyan opened his eyes, he found that Blacka was a little disappointed at the loss. When they met again, they saw this guy who was already unconscious before he even asked for greetings.

Duoyan, who was born as a doctor, showed his professional quality at this time. Without any nonsense, he directly pulled in and pushed the things on the dining table to the ground and placed them.

Anzola naturally helped Duoyan. Blacka collected the broken plates, food and vases on the ground, and then took the necessary things from them according to Duoyan's request.

Then Anzola left temporarily because he had a basic injury and needed to buy some more suitable medicine. The first person was Blacka.

Blacka realized that he would never be able to do a job like a doctor. He couldn't imagine how Duoyan, who was sick at the sight of an injury, could take action without even hesitating.

"No wonder." Duoyan said softly, "I was wondering just now why this guy wasn't corrupted."

Blacka was stunned for a moment, looked at Duoyan holding the table and sighed.

He didn't explain the reason for sighing, and Blacka didn't want to ask. Maybe it was because he was tired, or maybe he had something from the past.

"After Anzola buys the medicine, I'll give him another round of it, and then I'll make a medicinal soup for him to soak for a while." Duoyan said, "We'll see if he can wake up. This guy is a priest. The rest

He can handle several injuries that cannot be recovered by medicine."

"You just said that this guy is not corrupt." Blacka hesitated. He suddenly cared more about what Duoyan said intentionally or unintentionally than what this guy would go through in the future.

"Oh, this guy is a priest, and he has some holy magic power in his body. We rely on holy magic power to dispel corruption." Duoyan smiled and said, "I really envy these guys, with holy magic power they can survive even such injuries.

...Although the degree of corruption is almost the same when it is deeply corrupted, it is far more painful than this."

Blacka was silent for a while, watching Duoyan slowly lean on the table.

"I have some questions to ask." Duoyan paused and said, "But there are too many questions, and I don't know how many you can answer... So I won't be boring. Is there anything you need my help with?"

?Don’t look at me like this, if there is anything you need help with, I can still help.”

"No need." Blacka said, "I'm fine."

"Aren't you going to find out who hurt your colleague?"

"So what if we find it? Let's talk about it if we encounter it in the future." Blacka paused and said, "I've already caused you enough trouble."

"This is not a trouble, as long as the person is still alive, it is not a trouble." Duo Yan said: "I was a little surprised to see you and Anzola together. I have been with that guy for so long and I can't say a few words to her."

"I can't say a few words to her," Blacka responded.

"Oh, really, that's normal, after all, it's that guy." Duoyan looked at him, and then said: "This guy has been to the Black Forest a lot, because he has been to the depths of it at least once."

"deep?"

"You have also seen that the black forest has a circular distribution." Duoyan explained casually: "Although it is not a very regular circle, the difference is not big. The relatively safe areas are probably outside.

Circle, that is, the straight line distance of the stone monument is within five thousand meters. Then the section from the door to the front teeth is called the entrance, and then deeper inside according to the outposts built by humans. And the depth I am talking about is at least in Yinghuo

After the village."

"It sounds like a good name. Is there an outpost similar to this one?" Blacka casually communicated with him.

"Probably, I heard it's a good place. It's a gathering place for elves, and you can see beautiful men and women." Duoyan hesitated and said, "Further inside is the depth of the black forest."

"what is inside?"

"Can't tell."

"Can't tell?"

"Everyone can see different things inside, and the only pattern that can be summed up there is that there is no pattern." Duoyan said: "We only went in once, but the result was two coffins lying there...

...We therefore retreated to Qianya, which is relatively safer. We still have some savings, and we just need a certain amount of time to regroup."

Blacka did not continue to ask, but looked at Noah and said: "Why do you say this guy has been to the depths?"
To be continued...