Chapter 1317: In vain

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As the sun rises and the moon falls, two days have passed. The group of unknown people who were guarding the cave were impatient.
"I haven't seen anyone in the past two days, so I am afraid that the two have already left. Boss, are we going to wait here?"
The man called Boss had a mustache with two curled ups, and was a middle-aged young man. He glanced at his hand and said with some anger: "You are reckless in doing things, without thinking, are you still complaining about something? ?If something really happened to those two young people, you are ready to regret and blame yourself."
The inquired big man was a little dissatisfied and muttered in his mouth: "At first, you said that a gang of more than a dozen people had stolen something. We asked our gangs to pay attention. I saw that they happened to be a dozen people. I thought The person you are looking for, of course, tied them with medicine. How do you know that this will be the case?"
Moustache stared: "So you blame me?"
"Don't dare." Dahan said: "We did something wrong, we bear the responsibility, but just waiting for it is not a solution to the matter. I might as well mobilize everyone to find it, so it is more likely to find them. ."
Moustache glanced at him and said, "Is this still what you say? I sent someone to send this matter back, I believe everyone is worth the help. The reason why I stay here is because of the mercenary group. They said they still have two people going to Shengxiang Mountain to find herbs, and they will be back today at the latest, so we have to continue to wait."
"So this is ah."
Moustache shook his head and sighed, "You, you, always do things without using your brains, let them down anyway, just ask the situation clearly and then deal with it. You... you actually let your men beat them Half-death brought me here, and now they are lying one by one with serious injuries, you will really find something for me!"
The big man bowed his head in guilt and said, "Well, I was wrong."
Moustache said: "We will go back when we receive the other two people, and then wait for Lei Wuer to send more people to help find together, as long as they are not dead, they will always find it."
The big man raised his head again and said, "Boy, you said those two men are not very powerful. What if they die? Would the mercenaries be blamed..."
Without saying a word, Moustache had already kicked in the past: "Are you saying something good? According to the mercenary's rules, if they die, I will slash your head to pay them off!"
"Boss, don't scare me, I'm timid. If you really killed me, no one would play card fights with you."
"Go to death you." Moustache kicked over again, and suddenly changed his color: "If there is any accident, I don't think they will make you fatal. The two of the mercenaries More than a hundred people were rescued by Lei Wu'er, and most of the favors that Ba Nao owes are overwhelming."
The big man listened and nodded, finally letting go of his mind. After a while, he said again: "Boss, what if... if the other two didn't return safely?"
Moustache groaned at him suddenly, and said: "You tell me something nice! Don't tell me these dejected words!!!"
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On the other hand, Ian, who had been searching for a few days on the Elephant Elephant Mountain, had been unable to see the traces of Wien and Bemoyer. He couldn’t help but lose the hope that he might find them again:
The time is now the fifteenth day By the way, if the Kristin boy and the reckless guy are safe, they should go back regardless of whether they can find the red head mushroom. But...If they are not safe, should I tell the mercenary regiment?"
Thinking about whether to go back or not, the two metal sensor rods that Ines had been carrying with him reacted again.
"Eh, weird, why is there only a slight reaction every time, but you can carefully look for the direction of the induction and it fails again?" Ian looked at the two sticks: "Are the two metal rods really broken? Impossible? Ah, this thing is related to its own material, how can it be broken? But if the induction of the water of the holy spring comes from within the mountain, this induction should be continuous, not intermittent."
He looked around with a stick, still nothing, and said: "The legendary holy spring water does not actually have the effect of youth and immortality. If there is really a devil spring in the world, it is also completely different from the holy spring water. According to reliable historical records, the water of the holy spring is a pristine water that is poured with pure and natural energy. Such spring water will only form in places where there is plenty of natural energy but no one destroys it, so the holy spring The water is not the only one in the world. A place like Warcraft Forest is suitable for the production of holy spring water. There must be more than one holy spring water in such a large forest. Perhaps I should continue to look for other inductions."
Ian bowed his head in contemplation and looked back in the direction east of Mount Saint Elephant: "Although I would like to help you, I also have my own things to do. Entering the World of Warcraft is your own choice, the choice of your own way You should bear the consequences yourself. Others can’t help you all your life. I’m sorry Ven, I’ve tried to find you as much as possible, and the rest is just good luck.

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The tired body endured many days of pain and torture. The head with the broken leg bit the bite and never gave up the packet, crawling day and night to the place where everyone lived before parting.
It's near, it's here, it's already close... The brain recognizes the familiar and hazy scenes around it, vaguely the same as in memory. After a few days of hard crawling, this time has already exceeded the limited five days, but there is only one belief in the head, bringing the things entrusted by the master to Irina and Luo.
His head accelerated his pace, and he knew the urgency of the owner's heart, so he didn't dare to delay a little along the way.
When we arrived, we were almost there. The front is where the host is separated from everyone. There is the destination of this trip and the end of this task. It desperately climbed forward, no matter how heavy the injury was, it just wanted to deliver the packet to their hands.
Ao... Ao...
A hoarse cry, a roar of powerless but desperate efforts, a brain with a small bag, it is reminding people in the cave that it is coming.
However, the cave was already in front of him, but he could not see a person coming out to greet him. The empty mountain made it feel deserted even in the sun. The head dragged his wounded body to stand up and went to the hole again, howling to the hole again, it hoped that the person in the hole could hear its sound, so as not to force it to support the unsustainable body and take a few more steps.
But it was disappointed. No one, nothing, only the sound of the lonely wind blowing the leaves, only the echo that faded from the dark hole, nothing else.
The head stood alone at the entrance of the cave and looked at everything inside the cave. The quiet and deadly situation in front of him seemed to be telling its efforts in vain.
Ao... Ao...
The sound of his head choked with sorrow, and he looked at the cave with his eyes open, anxiously wanting to see the figure it longed to see.
... Ao... Ao... Ao...
The head was really sad, staring at the constant calls around, and suddenly ran to the mountain to roar, as if calling, people calling in the distance could hear its voice.
After a long time, the wind has cooled, and the sun with the residual temperature is gradually setting. The head is sitting at the hole and waiting hard, waiting for the rest of hope, but the person who will not come back will not come back after all, and finally the already exhausted body and mind will fall together in the endless as the sunset falls. In the darkness...
The moustache gang has already left, and has been away for two days. The head that came with the wound must have been a step late and missed...
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