Chapter 59:
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An Illustrated Guidebook to Other Races
- KISS兔爷
- 2622 characters
- 2021-03-04 10:30:25
When you woke up from the soreness and dizziness that seemed to be squeezed by your whole body, you found that you were surrounded by invisible darkness. The ears were quiet, and you could not hear the slight buzzing of birds and insects.
...Where is this place?
You rubbed your headache-prone forehead and carefully recalled the memory before you lost consciousness.
As the Lightwing Knights and Medusa who entered the enchantment of the lair became more and more fierce and nearly white-hot, the surrounding buildings continued to fall and collapse, and the energy in the fissure space became more and more unstable, broken. Space cracks caused by energy imbalance gradually appeared everywhere in the barrier.
You and the night elves were also unfortunately sucked in by one of the cracks in the space that appeared under your feet without warning. It just makes you feel a little strange that Lu Wei who has the ability to break free from the weird suction from the cracks De did not take any self-help measures, and even stretched out his hand to hug your body to prevent you from leaving the inhalation range of this space crack.
Astonished, you hurriedly raised your head, but met a pair of cold and unwarmed golden red eyes.
The sense of crisis and vigilance in your heart suddenly rose, turning your head and subconsciously calling for help from the Lightwing Knight nearest you.
The other party also heard your call for help, but he was distracted by your voice for a moment when he was fighting with the black giant snake, and the black giant snake seized the opportunity. The sharp fangs deeply scratched the Lightwing tribe. The knight's shoulders, but he didn't feel any pain, and galloped towards you who were about to be swallowed by the crack without any hesitation.
The final picture is the hand you missed by rubbing your fingertips with the Lightwing Knight, and the slight panic on the face of Qingjun, who is indifferent and indifferent like an immutable ice sculpture.
Then you, who were swallowed by the space crack, completely lost consciousness.
You don’t know where you are now. There is no light around you. You can only groped on the ground with intuition and found that there is a moist soft soil mixed with fine gravel and some small smooth surfaces. stone.
Generally speaking, only places not far from the bank of the river will have this special soil and small stones like pebbles. Is it possible that you are on the bank of a river now?
But how can it be so dark?
No matter where it is, even at night, there will be a faint moonlight shrouded or a clear night breeze blowing, unless it is in an airtight cave or other enclosed space.
While thinking about you, you suddenly felt a bit round, bone-like rough and hard hand, but there were some irregular depressions and protrusions on it, until you touched a place similar to the upper jaw bone and teeth... …
You lowered your head tremblingly, and looked at the thing you just touched. In the two dark cavities, two faint blue phosphorescent lights were flashing strangely.
"what--"
You threw out what you were holding in fear. The flustered screams caused a dense sound of flying wings, like a ignited flame. The original dim darkness was covered by patches of faint blue light. It was covered with light, and when I took a closer look, I discovered that this piece of light is a butterfly that glows with wings and touch. At a glance, the number is amazing. Numerous beautiful butterflies with light spots on their bodies are flying in groups, It illuminates the dark surroundings and looks like a dream, like an unreal dream.
If you don't recognize the species of these butterflies, you may also be amazed by the beautiful pictures in front of you.
But in the biology class of the Imperial Academy of Magic, your instructor focused on telling you how terrifying and dangerous this seemingly beautiful butterfly called the Phosphorus butterfly is.
It's not how powerful they are, but the Phosphobone butterfly feeds on the bones of the dead. Usually only in the cold and cold place where a lot of bones are piled up can you find such creatures, plus Phosphorus. Butterflies have a special physique that is not heat-resistant. Once exposed to high-temperature sunlight, they are easily exposed. Therefore, they can only be seen occasionally in the dead forest where the sun never reaches.
You never thought that you would teleport the space crack to such a remote and dangerous place.
The only good news is that the nightfallen elf doesn’t seem to be teleported with you. Although you don’t know why his attitude has changed drastically, his vague intuition tells you that he might be looking for something else. Yours, otherwise, with the cruel and cunning nature of the nightfallen, how could he deliberately sneak into Medusa's lair to rescue you at such a great risk.
You don't think you have so much charm to impress a villain who is born cold-blooded.
But I have to say, your heart is still a bit lost, after all, you really almost regarded him as a trusted companion before.
With the help of the faint light radiating from the unextinguished Phosphorus butterfly, you stand up, push aside the dense grass in front of you, and forcibly ignore the few animals in the grass that have been dead for a long time, and you can’t tell which animal bones are. , Walking in the direction of the more humid air.
After a while, you walked out of the dark place before. It turned out that the lush branches and leaves above your head blocked the light, making you mistakenly think that you are in an unknown cave.
Vaguely, you heard a faint gurgling sound of running water, and couldn't help but feel happy, and quickly walked towards the direction of the sound of water, and soon you found a small winding river, and it was still on the shore An unexpected figure was found.
Although there is a lot of dirt and blood stains on the feathers, you can tell the identity of the other party at a glance with the iconic white wings behind them.
Perhaps this light-winged knight was sent here by a space crack just like you. You were a little worried about how you should leave here. After all, you are just a nanny with five fighting strengths, and you are alone and weak. To get out of the dangerous forest of death is simply dreaming. Now that there is a powerful Lightwing Knight who is also a colleague of the Holy See as a temporary teammate, it will undoubtedly give you a lot of peace of mind.
But when you get close to the light-winged knight who has passed out of a coma, you find that his injuries are very serious, especially the scar from the shoulder to the back that is deeply visible, and even one side of the wing has exposed the bones. With flesh and blood, the white feathers are stuck together by the dark red blood, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the original color.
You lied in your heart, and you squatted down quickly to sniff him, and only after you made sure that he was breathing.
But when you pull away the hair sticking to his face, you will be stunned when you see this familiar face.
It turned out to be the Lightwing Knight who tried to save you in Medusa's lair, but was wounded by the serpent transformed by Merius.
Looking at the wound on his back, your heart is suddenly filled with deep guilt and self-blame.
If you didn't panic and ask him for help, he wouldn't have been hurt by Merius.
Whether it's out of responsibility or guilt, you can't just leave him alone. In this dangerous death forest, the strong smell of blood on his body may attract a lot of carnivorous beasts, if not soon If you deal with it, maybe he will soon be eaten up by the beasts who come to smell the blood.
But his size is too heavy for you, and you are afraid that moving his body violently will injure his wounds and worsen it. In addition, you don’t have half of the magic power in your body now. If you want to heal his injuries, do it. Less than.
Move the injured and unconscious Lightwing Knight from the shore to your simple mat paved with weeds. You look carefully on both sides of the river bank to see if you can find some usable herbs.
Although the death forest is far-reaching, there are still many adventurers rushing into the forest every year. It is for the precious herbs and rare ores that are also extremely rare from the outside world. So you searched the river bank. In the circle, I quickly found a lot of useful fruits and herbs.
There is also a kind of herb called Beast Expelling Herb. After crushing it, the juice will emit a pungent smell that makes hungry beasts hateful. It is simply a dream for adventurers and mercenaries. However, the price of a grown grass is very expensive in the outside world, and most people can’t afford it, but here it is everywhere like weeds. You just pull a lot of it and grind it with stones and sprinkle it around. Smelling this rather unpleasant smell in the air, you feel relieved a lot.
You carefully separated the clothes and the broken armor on the light-winged knight's body and the wounds. Even if the light in the Death Forest is extremely dim and weak, you can't help but see the and scars behind him. Shocked.
If it weren't for the slight ups and downs in his chest, you would suspect that the Lightwing Knight was dead.
The halo above his head also turned gray and dull.
If it wasn't for you...
Looking at his injury, the more you think about it, the more you feel guilty, and your eyes are a little sore, but you also understand that this is not the time for sadness. You quickly tore off a large piece of the softest fabric in your skirt and dipped it in the river. Then slowly wiped the blood off the knight's body a little bit, and picked up some broken bones and sand in the wound. It seemed that it hurt him in the process of cleaning the wound. The light-winged knight in a coma snorted lowly. With a sound, his eyebrows frowned, obviously in pain.
"Yes, I'm sorry!" You panicked and apologized.
But the Lightwing Knights who were in a coma naturally couldn't hear your apology, but a thin layer of sweat leaked from the forehead and face.
You wiped the sweat on his face with your sleeves, crushed the herbs you collected before, and fed them into his mouth.
Probably because the taste of the concoction was very bitter, the light-winged knight's brows furrowed tighter, and he refused to open his mouth to eat, even if he managed to feed it a little bit, he immediately vomited it out.
You are in a hurry, but there is no other way to let him eat. Suddenly something comes to mind, but your face gradually becomes a little embarrassed and embarrassed.
This, this is just to save people!
And the other party is in a comatose state now, and will never know what you did.
You said sorry to the Lightwing Knight in your heart, then squeezed the remaining herbs into your mouth, slowly leaned down, and printed the lips with the herbs on his somewhat dry lips. .
You have no distractions and want to feed him the herbs, but the other party’s lips and teeth are tight, and you are very anxious, you can’t pry it apart, and then you realize that afterwards, you think of a blond knight who almost killed you. , Your cheeks were hot, and you put out your tongue timidly and licked his lips. Under such gentle force, the other party quickly relaxed his vigilance and slowly opened his lips.
Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, you hurriedly pushed the herb curled at the base of your tongue into his mouth with your tongue. In order to prevent him from spitting it out again, you even blocked his mouth with the tip of your tongue firmly entangled. His, until you confirm that he swallows, you only let go of the other party in peace.
The bitter concoction almost numbs your tongue. You just feel that your mouth and throat are filled with this unspeakable smell. The initial shyness was left behind by you, so you did not notice it at all. The dim and dim halo on the head of this light-winged knight became red and shiny like bloodshot.
You walked to the river, took a handful of cool river water and rinsed your mouth, only to feel that the bitterness that pervaded between your lips and teeth had faded.
Suddenly remembering the light-winged knight who was still lying on the bank's dry to a little cracked lips, you again took a little water with your hand and returned to him, wanting to feed him some water.
But somehow, his lips were almost dry and cracked, but he refused to drink any water.
You thought about it a little embarrassingly, and again whispered apologize to him, so you tried to sip some water again, but this time you just stick to his lips without sticking the tip of your tongue in.
He didn't embarrass you too much. He swallowed very obediently. You couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But when you finished feeding the water and ready to get up, the back of your neck was suddenly held firmly by a big hand. The open lips were fiercely pried open, and the extremely hot breath forcibly penetrated into your mouth, arbitrarily invading/possessing/looting in your mouth.
Because of this sudden change, your eyes widened in amazement, until the tip of your tongue was sucked and numb and painful.
"Woo, woo...wait, wait a minute!"
You realize that he may think that he didn't drink enough water just now, thinking that there is still water in your mouth to do so, but the depth of this kind of excessive depth is too astringent / affectionate, it is almost like you are kissing.
And the other party is an alien male you are not familiar with at all.
You struggled in a panic, as if you were pressing the opponent's wound, the Lightwing Knight's body suddenly stiffened.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, you hurriedly broke free, shrinking to the side in shock, carefully observing the other party, and confirming that he was still in a coma, because of tension and panic, the heart was only slightly settled.
It's just that the halo above his head, when did it become this red color as if it was about to burn?
And it flashed inexplicably crazy, could it be the unique self-healing method of the Lightwing Race?
You guessed wildly, but you didn't find any convincing basis.
After working for so long, your exhausted body is already severely overdrawn. You just hope to recover some magic power as soon as possible after a night’s rest, so that you can help this Lightwing Knight who was injured because of you. It hurts, and then you can leave the death forest and return home together.
The more you think about it, the more drowsy your head becomes. You are in the grass a few meters away from the Knights of the Lightwing Race, spreading your coat on it, curled up into a ball and slowly fell into a deep sleep.
After feeling your breathing become steady, the Lightwing Knight lying on the straw opened his eyes silently for unknown time.
He stared blankly at the gloomy night sky above the death forest, and then slowly raised a hand.
slowly.
Covered his slightly flushed face.