Chapter 338: Tail bone and bowl
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Super Dimensional Wizard
- Shepherd Fox
- 1944 characters
- 2021-01-29 11:21:23
Chapter 338 Tail Bone and Bowl
After a few days of dining, Angel decided to stay in the hunter's hut tonight. And he also intends to wake up to the people in the middle of the night, ask his identity first, and then see where there is going.
When the night is coming, Anger points to the fuel light. The dimly lit fire illuminates the narrow wooden house.
Anger took the coffin out of the bracelet.
The man who opened the lid and soaked in the blood slammed open. When Anger saw his mad eyes, he immediately stopped drinking: "Look at it, don't move."
The man had already begun to struggle, and when he heard the words of Angel, he slowly stopped.
Looking at the man in the coffin, Angel had a deep curiosity in his eyes.
According to Angel's understanding of parasites, parasites will continue to absorb external energy as long as they are within the boundary of the boundary. The parasites in this case have great benefits for the parasites. However, once the parasite leaves the atmosphere, it begins to absorb the energy of the host until the host is drained and the parasites look for the next home.
The men in the coffin left Pokhara a long time ago, so the parasites are under the cover of the world, and according to their characteristics, they will naturally counter the host. At this time, Akso saved the man and hung his man's life with its blood. To be precise, the energy in the man's body is not withered by its blood, while the parasites reproduce these energy to survive.
So the end result is that Akzo relies on his own blood to continue the life of the parasite. Men can not die for thousands of years, but there are other reasons.
"Why wouldn't the millennium die? And..." Anger looked at the man's blood-stained face, and his eyes flashed a bit of surprise: "And the body is still not aging, and the face looks very young."
Anger’s mind flashed countless question marks, but he didn’t go deeper at this time, and saved the man first.
But before the parasites are expelled, Angel has one more thing to do -
Looking at the faint radiance of the coffin, Anger had a hint of sorrow: "It's a luxury, the blood of the wizard-level Warcraft is a very valuable material!"
The most important thing is that this blood can be used not only on alchemy, but also in blood and ink!
At the beginning of the slap in the twilight, Anger once looked at a bottle of "dark gold stone ghost blood", although the dark gold stone ghost blood is a very high quality in the gargoyle, but this is only a horizontal contrast. If the vertical comparison, the Dark Gold Gargoyle is far less than a Wizarding Warcraft.
Although the blood energy in the coffin has been lost a part, it is also precious and unusual, even more than the snakes and snakes sent by Axor.
Angel didn't plan to waste these blood. In order to avoid the man asking after waking up, he was not prepared to let the man see it. So before that, he had to empty the blood in the coffin.
Because the parasites will turn back their own energy after the man leaves the blood, so that the man is not sucked dry, and Anger releases the dilemma in advance. Now his dilemma is regarded as a small success, and the inner world is fed a sentiment. The creature is ok.
Untied the vines on the man and made the man out of the coffin. His clothes have long been broken into powder mustard, so when the blood comes out, the whole person is naked.
The millennium has not been moved. It is reasonable to say that the muscles have shrunk and the limbs are unlikely to move. However, Anger unexpectedly discovered that the man was weak except for the whole, but the organs were basically the same. He also deliberately pinched the man's arm, but it was still hard.
Is parasites helping to regulate? Or is it another reason?
The man was thrown in the embarrassing situation to play with himself. Anger directly re-covered the coffin cover and put it into the bracelet with the blood inside. There is a lot of blood in the coffin, and he does not have a container for collecting blood at present, so he can only temporarily use the coffin as a storage container. After all, black oil wood is also a relatively precious low-order material, Akzo's blood is inside, the effect is not too fast.
After waiting for the coffin, Angel looked at the man next to him. The blood flow slowly fell, revealing the man's pretty face. As previously thought by Anger, the man’s appearance is very young, and he is estimated to be seventeen or eighty years old.
The appearance does not seem to be surprising.
Suddenly, Angel picked an eyebrow and found that the man’s left hand seemed to hold something, but the look on his hand was not really real.
A direct purification process smashed the past and cleaned the man from start to finish.
After confirming that there was no blood residue and no smell of smoke, Angler carefully looked at the man's left hand.
- That is a bowl.
It seems that the bowl made of metal is silvery white overall, and the inner wall of the bowl also depicts a "black snake wrapped cone" logo. Other than that, there is nothing else in the bowl.
This silver bowl looked ordinary, and Angel examined it carefully, and found no special place.
But it is such an ordinary silver bowl, but gives Anger a strange feeling.
This feeling is unspeakable, and he unconsciously perceives it. But when he wants to go into the details, he can never detect any strange feelings. Looking back, this is still a common bowl.
Anger carefully recalled the singularity of the time, and there was no sense of darkness or negativeness. Instead, there was an unspeakable sense of solemnity.
Can a bowl still have a sense of solemnity? Angel has some doubts about whether he is wrong.
Perhaps this bowl is really weird, but even so, Angel has no intention of taking it for himself. He took Axor's blood because he was sure that even if the man left the blood, he could survive, so this blood can be said to be useless for men. And this bowl, the man has been holding it in his hand, even if it has been parasitic, it has not been let go. It can be seen that this bowl should be very meaningful, perhaps a family relic, or a kind of spiritual sustenance.
When Anger observed the bowl, he turned his attention to other places.
Previously, the man was covered in blood and could not see his body. At this time, Anger discovered that there was a slight bulge in the lower part of the man's back near the caudal vertebra, and the length was about a small finger.
After pressing it, there seems to be a bone in the bulge, and more than one section, Anger touched three bars, and the touch was almost the same as the finger.
"Is it a return to the ancestors?" Anger looked at the bulge and immediately thought of the tailbone.
But at the beginning of human beings, whether or not there is a tail is still a debated argument, so returning to the ancestors is not necessarily the correct answer.
"Or... is it a humanoid?" Angel didn't learn to get rid of the obstacles, so he couldn't identify whether it was human or humanoid, but at least one thing was determined. If it wasn't for mutating or returning to the ancestors, this man and wave The people of Keladi still have essential differences. Because Angel studied the bones, they are pure humans, and the tail vertebra does not have a few bones.
However, whether the other person is a human or a humanoid is not the focus. Now the most important thing is to quickly wake him up. When you have any questions, you can ask questions directly.
There are already a small number of parasites in the dilemma. All the Angers in the environment can control themselves, and they contain energy. The energy absorbed by the parasites is in the control of Anger.
Anger was just a thought, and the parasites were drilled out of the man's body.
Just as the parasites left the man, Anger found that the man’s eyes appeared clear for a moment, and he whispered a "Dodoro" and then passed out to the ground...
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Overnight, at sunrise, there was a buzz of wild beasts outside the room.
On this day of walking in the forest, Angel has gradually become accustomed to being awakened by the beast. When he got out of bed, he found that the man lying on the other side of the floor was still sleeping.
Angel did not wake him up, passed straight through him and opened the door.
The warm sunshine came in, and the wooden house that had been cleaned up by the purification field appeared in the clear yellow sun.
Anger looked out the door, Toby was wearing a colorful skirt, flying in the air. At its feet, it is a clouded leopard with four pairs of ears.
Toby sometimes plucked the clouded leopard, and after the clouded leopard reacted, it flew high again. A leopard and a bird struggled for a long time, and eventually died with a clouded leopard, ending the chase of this game.
Toby flew to the side of Angel, very proud to point to the clouded leopard body in the distance, a pair of "I prepared breakfast for you".
"You are very happy, you have to play in a hunt." Anger smiled at Toby, "I have to eat barbecue after breakfast, will it be too tired?"
Having said that, Angel still went over and worked as a clouded leopard. However, Angel's craftsmanship is also very poor, a good cloud leopard skin, he was cut and split, and the cut meat is also broken.
At the time of Anger's breakfast, the gate of the hunter's hut was pushed open, and the man who had slept for one night came out.
Angeler gave him a look: "Good morning."
The man walked very slowly and stepped forward to Anger. "Good morning."
"Are you awake? I am preparing breakfast, but I guess your stomach is not suitable for meat now, or do I let Toby go to pick you some fruit?" said Anger, pointing to a few places not far away. The stone pier is estimated to be the natural bench prepared by the hunters who used to live here. "You will take a break before I will have something to ask you."
Anger said that for a long time, the man has not responded, but stood side by side.
Anger looked up with doubts. Under the backlight, the man's skin was illuminated with a circle of light. His knees were long and scattered, and the golden eyes were a circle of "mosquito coils."
After a long time, the man tried to test: "You wake up... I am preparing for breakfast... but I guess you... eat meat, oh... fruit? You should go to rest first, I will wait for something to do. I want to ask you."
The man was hesitant to speak at first, but the more he went, the smoother he was.
When he finished this sentence, his expression was a little smug, and his eyes looked at Angel, and he seemed to be waiting for Angel's praise.
Anger has not talked for a long time, looking at the man slyly.
After a long while, a loud shout called the mountain forest -
"You shouldn't be amnesiad?! This kind of story of the early eight hundred years, the drama does not have such a performance!!!"
(End of this chapter)