Chapter 5: : I think I can bear it

The gloomy sky is drizzling.
An empty training ground.
A group of teenagers formed a circle, and the pin gold fell to the ground at the moment, surrounded by the teenagers in the center.
The teenagers looked down at Pin Jin and kept making laughter and sarcasm, and their faces were full of disdain.
The leading young man has a burly figure and blue hair, like a few inches of steel needles, standing upright on the scalp.
The young haired boy embraced his arms and stepped on Jin Jin ’s shoulders:
Zin Jin! You give me a good mind, your Baizhen family is just a Viscount leader, a defeater! A guy like you, too, wants to sit on par with us? "
The blue-haired boy suddenly lifted his feet and stomped on Jin Jin ’s head suddenly, with a grinning voice: "Take a lesson today! From now on, you will see us no matter where it is in the castle. I obediently bowed my head, gave me obedient way, and shrunk to the side! "
"The inferior nobles must look like the inferior nobles. Then let me see that you stare at me, Qingkui, I will make you crippled."
"have you understood?"
Qingkui roared loudly and pressed hard under his feet, directly crushing the head of the needle gold into the mud.
"Ming ... understand. Cough cough cough!" Pin Jin made a difficult voice.
"Hahaha." Qingkui laughed proudly with his hair, released his feet, and walked away.
Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Of course, pin gold, if you are not convinced, you can challenge me at any time. I Qingkui is waiting for you anytime, anywhere!"
"Cough cough cough." Pin Jin struggled, sitting up the upper body. Because he had just opened his mouth to talk, the muddy water inevitably flowed back to his throat, causing another cough.
Seeing his embarrassed appearance, the teenagers lost interest.
"Bah, what!"
"Only he wants to challenge Master Qingkui? Why?"
"With his embroidery needle, hahaha."
It was raining heavily, and the teenagers surrounded Qingkui, bursting into laughter, and entered the castle.
Needle gold sits in the mud and lets the rain hit him.
He was scarred and pale, and for a moment, he stared slightly, staring at a sword in the mud.
That is his sword.
This is a very thin sword.
The sword is soaked in muddy water, and there seems to be no more sharp light in the past.
The memory stopped here abruptly.
Zhenjin returned to reality and could not help frowning slightly: "I am a member of the Baizhen family? The territory seems to be in the south, and the southern nobles who joined the empire in the past 100 years. It seems that they were once Earl's lord?"
About a hundred years ago, in order to end the final expedition as soon as possible, the Emperor Shengming unified the mainland of the human race and actively surrendered the last remaining stubborn forces in the human race.
These stubborn forces became the new nobles of the Holy Empire.
However, the brutal war before caused a deep hatred between these new nobles and the old nobles under the great emperor Shengming.
Family and friends between the two parties, a large number of war dead in the battlefield. Both sides were covered with the blood of each other's people.
Therefore, on behalf of the new aristocratic forces to join the temple and become the alternate needle of the templar knight, they naturally suffered from the old noble's dumping and suppression.
Jin Jin felt a little puzzled.
This is a memory of humiliation. At this moment, I regained my heart, but it did not bring him anger and hatred.
"Strange, my mood is very calm, as if passers-by are watching."
"One more thing……"
He pays more attention to concentration, not the content of this memory, but another question-why does the memory emerge?
"Memory appears when I try to use a long sword."
"The same weapon, I tried the machete before, and no memory emerged. But when I grasped the hilt, it emerged."
"The first memory I remembered when I was by the river was the scene when I joined the temple. At that time, it was the first time I heard the word Templar from Zidi's mouth."
Jin Jin reviewed these two experiences and speculated on the trend: "In this way, the key to reproducing memory is to find a trigger point."
This trigger point may be a word or a physical object, such as the current sword.
Needle gold thinking is more in-depth.
He looked at the ordinary long sword in his hand and asked himself in his heart: "If I was holding a sword instead of a long sword, would my memory reappear more?"
"I want to arouse the grudge, what kind of trigger point should I actively seek?"
Jin Jin and Zidi dug together to bury the bodies of the two guards in the soil.
The two continued to set off.
Guided by Zidi, the route is the exploration route when you came before.
The two have dared not go deep into the rain forest.
It seems that the deeper it is, the greater the probability of encountering a gold-level Warcraft.
Has no way to mobilize grudge and magic, the two are in a very dangerous situation. Rather than exploring randomly in an unfamiliar environment, it is better to return along the same path.
At least the crisis in this journey was either solved or detected.
Of course, there will be new changes like bloodline snakes.
But compared to other routes, this is undoubtedly the most secure option.
After traversing for a while, it was getting late.
The boy and the girl carefully selected a place and set it up—they will spend the night here tonight.
It is not difficult to collect dry branches and blades of grass.
By the firewood pile, Zidi knelt on the ground, holding a piece of sparkle stone in both hands.
Click, click.
She collided with each other with two pieces of sparkle stones, and soon hit the blue mars.
Mars fell into the hay and turned into a bit of orange, which quickly expanded on the hay and soon burned.
First there was a faint smoke, and he curled up.
Zidi quickly put away the sparkstone, bulged his mouth, and blew a breeze.
The breeze agitated, the fire in the hay quickly expanded, and the light smoke turned into thick smoke, and then the flames rose up, turning into a fist-sized flame.
"It's done." Zidi's face was delighted, and she stood up and stepped back a few steps.
It took a while, the flames spread out completely, and they burned, forming a campfire.
Zidi carefully collected the two sparkstones.
In the past, she only needs to snap her fingers to make a small flame.
This is one of the magician's tricks.
But on this island, the black iron-level magic means cannot be used at all, and it is forbidden to die. On the contrary, the ordinary and ordinary means of firing, such as Sparkstone, is more practical.
Without these sparkle stones, it is really troublesome to make fire with bare hands.
The burning bonfire brings warmth and light, and expels the darkness of the night.
There is no barbecue on the bonfire. The teenagers and girls sit around the bonfire, nibble on dry food, and open the water bag to drink water.
Whether it was sparkle stone, dry food, or water, it was searched from the bodies of the two guards.
Although it is difficult to swallow dry food, in this case, there is nothing to pay attention to.
This day's trek is full of thrills, and can save his life in front of many warcraft such as gold, silver, etc., and also harvested a certain amount of equipment, as well as sufficient food and water, all of which made the two feel extremely fortunate. Where else is there any other Extravagant?
After eating and drinking, the teenagers and girls carefully sorted out and stored the remaining food and water bags.
Calculated it in Jin Jin ’s heart and frowned slightly:
According to the current food and water, it is only enough for us to eat for two days.

Whether it is a girl or a teenager, the food intake is far more than ordinary people. Especially the needle gold, the food intake is more than three times that of Zidi.
This is not surprising.
Purple practiced magic, and the level of life jumped to the level of black iron. The needle gold is likely to have a silver level of cultivation. The higher the level of life, the greater the food intake and the higher the requirements for ingesting external nutrition.
Zidi estimated: "Next, if we return on the same path, it will take seven days to get out of the rainforest. But it doesn't matter, we have enough supplies on the way, and we have built several campsites along the way. There are still some supplies. If there is no accident, there should be no problem with food. "
Nodded with gold, and then let down.
He took out his long sword and wiped the blade with an oil cloth.
Weapons need maintenance.
Although the sword is common, it gives Pin Jin a real sense of security.
"Unfortunately, there is no crossbow."
Crossbow is a banned ordnance for civilians, but Jing Jin and his team originally wanted to go to Baisha City. This kind of ordnance is equipped.
According to Zidi, the expedition team who came to search for the needle gold was originally equipped with five crossbows.
But along the way, it was a series of losses.
After the first loss of the crossbow, the blue-haired evil wolf began to target specifically. After killing most of the crossbowmen, he also directly bitten the crossbow.
Seeing that the needle gold wiped off the long sword, Zidi came over at this time: "Sir, let me check your wound."
Nodded with gold.
After removing the bandage, he found that the wound on his arm had healed more than half.
"Medicinal effect is good." Pin Jin praised.
He was sitting on the stone at this time, and Zidi was half kneeling on the ground.
The girl first took the medicine powder from the leather bag around her waist, sprinkled it evenly on the wound, and then took out a new bandage.
Finally, Zidi put the armband on the needle gold.
Zidi's eyes fell on the armguards and sighed: "If you had this iron armguard, you wouldn't be injured by bloodline snakes."
The firelight reflected on the armguard, reflecting a blur of orange light, which also fell on the hair ends of the purple pedicle.
Zi Di's black hair flashed a layer of halo under the fire.
Her wheat-colored skin carries the delicate tenderness unique to her teenage years. At this moment, it seems that there is a pure body fragrance, with the light of fire, transmitted to the heart of needle gold.
Pin Jin couldn't help but move his hand, stroking Zidi's hair.
Zidi shuddered slightly.
"Lord, lord." Zidi lowered her head, seeming to be frightened by the movement of needle gold, as if the kitten was holding her breath nervously.
Jin Jin ’s thoughts were not on his children ’s love, he quickly withdrew his hands and asked lightly,
Zi Di, what do you think I am?

The boy asked in his mouth, while the memory before him lingered in his mind.
After the appearance of this second memory, he has been tasting and reflecting in secret.
"As a Templar knight, but was born in the southern nobility and was excluded from his companions, that is a sure thing."
"But must I be a coward in my memory?"
"No, not necessarily."
Jin Jin thinks there are other possibilities.
These days, he has been knowing himself.
Memory is only one basis for him to judge himself. In addition, there are other powerful basis.
For example, when Jin Jin was awakened before, as soon as he opened his eyes, he discovered the blue-haired evil wolf jumping into the air. In an instant, he didn't think about it, and he finished the attack. In the end, although he inadvertently contributed to the death of the blue-haired evil wolf, it also revealed the solid and profound fighting qualities of Jin Jin from the side.
Then he saw the giant lava turtle again. Facing the powerful life at the golden level, Zhenjin found that he always remained calm. Although he was very nervous, there was no trace of confusion.
Wait until later, he found the body of the guard. He searched the corpse carefully and was in a calm mood, not disgusted or disgusted at all, as if it were commonplace. This may be the proof of his long-term battlefield and suffering. At least, the brother at the beginning of the battlefield will never have such a reaction.
And according to the traces, he can easily calculate the situation where the evil wolf and the guard fight. This ability surprised him a little.
"In memory, in the face of Qingkui's provocation, I did not fight. There are basically two possibilities."
"The first one may be really weak, but then I worked hard to grow stronger."
"The second possibility is to show weakness."
Jin Jin feels that the second possibility is a little bigger.
Because when this memory emerged, his mood was very calm, even a little indifferent.
If it is really a memory of humiliation, should there be more or less anger and hatred in my heart?
Faced with Jin Jin's inquiry, Zidi pondered for a moment and carefully considered the words before responding: "Master Jin Jin, I don't actually know much about you."
"But according to rumors, you are not close to women's sex, and you are alone. Even if you encounter major events, you will not easily express your emotions."
"You spend most of your time in temple asceticism, with a serious expression and a few words. And your clothes, food, housing, and every move are elegant and calm, and full of nobility."
"Although you have few friends, you are willing to help others, especially to protect the weak and help the poor. So adults, your criticism in the lower class has always been good."
"Also, Master, you suddenly shot this time and successfully joined the competition of the White Sands City Lords, which seems to be very surprised to other Templars."
"Oh?" Pin Jin raised her eyebrows after hearing this.
Zidi's answer, UU reading www.uukanshu.com quickly outlined in his mind a young man with a city.
But to the teenager's surprise, Zidi didn't know much about the condition of needle gold.
"How is this going?"
"Isn't she my fiancee?"
"If it is not a deep feeling, why does she not leave me alone?"
"What is the relationship between her and me?"
Jin Zheng was about to continue to ask, and at this moment, there was a buzzing sound suddenly.
The two turned their heads immediately, and they saw that in the jungle under the night, hundreds of thousands of "fire flames" suddenly lit up.
These "fire flames" converged into groups, swarming towards the needle gold and purple pedicles, and they were fierce.
"What's this?" Pin Jin quickly stood up and stood in front of Zidi, her face very dignified.
A small part of the "flame" exudes a bronze-grade breath of life.
"Is this ?!" Zidi's face suddenly became pale after seeing the true face of "Flame".
"This is the fire poison bee, lord, you run away. I'm coming to the rear of the palace!" Zidi's face is decisive, stepping forward, but protecting the needle gold behind himself.
"Hurry up, sir !!" Zidi shouted, very urgent, and showed his death spirit.
(Sorry, today ’s update is a bit late. Yesterday I negotiated with the management and will announce the new group of the new book tomorrow. It took more than 2 hours last night to communicate with the friends in the group and answer some questions. But there are still many groups that have not gone. I received a message from the management this morning saying that some groups waited for an hour last night, but I did n’t come! Bow and apologize here! One person ’s energy is too limited. I took another time to communicate, and I will start to improve this activity mechanism.)