Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 2: Red Eyed Demon Ape

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The Road of Shu Road in December 5th and 60th of El Tienno Calendar

"Good morning, Mr. Flower, good morning, Mr. Grass, and good morning Mr. Tree."

On the mountains in the early morning, the young girl’s clear voice replaced the chirping of the birds and kicked off the day.

Eiling clapped his palms, singing a little song from his hometown, looking here, walking over there, sniffing the fragrance of flowers, and greeting the birds on the branches, with an innocent look, no doubt, this girl is here In nature, I get much more happiness than in the city.

On this point, Mo Wen, who looked at me coldly, felt the same way.

Last night we departed overnight and headed north. When we camped late at night, without questioning, I took away the only blanket and fell asleep on the haystack without any dissatisfaction. I found a small tree alone and took a nap under the tree.

The night in the mountains is extremely cold, sometimes frosting, the girl just slept all night without speaking, instead she pretended to sleep in the car, waiting for Aling to call the cold Mo Wen, tossing for most of the night , Did not close his eyes until dawn.

That’s not even counted. It was originally bedtime, and Airing had to sing a lullaby to fall asleep. Although the girl’s singing voice was soft, but the lyrics used, she didn’t know which country’s native dialect it was, so Mo, who wanted to fall asleep. Asked, angered.

When I woke up early in the morning, Airing's spirit was amazing. In addition to greeting flowers, birds and plants everywhere, he kept jumping around. When Mo Wen opened his sleepy eyes, he settled down, a simple but rich meal. The breakfast is already in front of you.

Boiled quail eggs, marinated venison leg, mixed wheat bread with jam... A few simple foods are very delicious because of the ingenuity of the cook.

After dealing with several dishes, Ai Ling retrieved the pot. She specially placed the pot among the flowers last night to collect the morning flower dew and prepare it to be used as the material for making tea. However, when she opened the tea pot, this I was very annoyed to find that there was only some residue left at the bottom of the tank.

"Oh! How could this happen? I drank it last time, but I forgot to buy it when I entered the city this time..."

There is no water or tea. The girl panicked because of her carelessness. Just as Airing didn't know what to do, a light cough came from behind, and Mo Wen handed a small can.

"Use it!"

In the jar, there are dried tea leaves and finely crushed fruit pieces, which are the materials for making fruit tea, and they are the kind of very high quality.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you Mr. Mowen."

With her signature gesture, Ai Ling bowed one hundred and eighty degrees. Watching her pony tail sway up and down, Mo Wen turned her head and ignored it.

Mo Wen originally expected that this girl does not necessarily have any craftsmanship, so in the morning, she can make a pot of scented tea for breakfast. When the girl asks for a cup, she will offer a high price to teach her to quit. .

I don't know, Ai Ling's craftsmanship is amazing. Seeing such a delicious breakfast, Mo Wen immediately announced his surrender in his heart.

For a long while, the scented scented tea was poured with boiling water, leaving a fragrance between Mo Wen's lips and teeth, and he deeply agreed with his choice.

However, this thought changed drastically in the next instant.

When Mo Wen put the cured venison in his mouth, the face under the silver hair turned white in a moment.

"What's wrong? Don't ask Mr.!"

Eiling found that something was wrong, and learned Mowen's movements, swallowing venison in his mouth.

As if shocked by the great delicacy, Ai Ling's pretty face changed from white to red, then from red to purple, and finally turned into a miserable green.

The intense color conversion made Mo Wen on the other side dumbfounded on the spot.

"Wow! So salty, no, so sweet, not right, so bitter..."

He spit out the food in his mouth, and Ai Ling choked with tears.

Mo Wen didn't speak, just handed the scented tea to Airing, and nodded vigorously at the same time.

He is very empathetic to the "pain" of Airing at the moment.

"No, how could this be?"

Ailing drank the scented tea in one sip, then grabbed the bread again and stuffed it into his mouth.

The result has not changed, and the process is similar, except that the color changes are reversed. For this reason, Mo Wen never realized so deeply what color aesthetics is.

"Wow! So spicy...so spicy..." Ai Ling blushed with choking, and drank the scented tea that Mo Wen had handed him dry in one sip.

Mo Wen silently delivered scented tea, one cup after another, and she cast a sympathetic look at the girl who was more than enthusiastic and seriously lacking in craftsmanship.

In fact, he really didn't understand why strawberry jam was so spicy as a chili pepper.

Ailing drank the scented tea at the bottom of the pot, angrily ran to a wooden machine next to him, moved his hands to the east, touched the west, inspected, and muttered to himself at the same time.

"There is no reason! The machine is not broken, and the program is not set wrong. Why does my "full-featured, super delicious and invincible chef" make this kind of dish..."

Don't ask, looking at this pitiful or angry lady, she couldn't speak.

By the way, even though it hasn't been a day since I met, Mo Wen has already learned a lot of similar jokes.

This lovely lady seems to have some kind of talent as an inventor. She has developed various ingenious props for many daily tasks, but unfortunately, so far, no one has been successful.

If you stand from the standpoint of a bystander, you can support these kinds of experiments with unreservedly unreserved thoughts, but when you are a member of the subject, you are deeply When it's hard, probably no one will be so tolerant.

Like at this moment, when Mo Wen noticed the hotness remaining in his mouth and wanted to drink tea to make it hot, he was very disappointed to find that the tea at the bottom of the pot had been drunk by the confused girl.

Although I did not express my feelings clearly, it is not difficult to understand the mind of the silver-haired man from the corners of the inverted curved mouth, "Ah! I knew it, I should still collect money from her!"

Appearing to feel unwilling, Ai Ling broke the eggshell and wanted to see the results of the last dish, but was surprised to find that there was nothing in the quail eggs, and the lunatic cooking machine was boiling the water in the outer pot. At the same time, it seems that the substance in the eggshell has also evaporated.

"Why is this...why...wow...wow..." The new invention failed in the third hour after it was made. The little inventor was learning that his work was facing After the major failure, I was sad and annoyed again, and cried loudly with a "wow".

Suppressing the urge to kill someone, Mo Wen took out the handkerchief from his arms with an unhappy expression, and handed it to the girl who was crying.

It hasn't been a day to go with each other, "How could this happen" has become the most common mantra, and obviously, it will continue to appear in the future.

The llama grazing on the side crowed loudly and made people gimmick, which seemed to be the best portrayal of these two people.

After breakfast, the two continued to drive on the road.

This mountain road that runs through the Longteng Mountains is steep and difficult to navigate. It is a trail that travelers have taken for thousands of years. It is narrow and bumpy, and the road conditions are very poor. It is called "Xiadao Tianguan", also known as "Shu Road". Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "the road to Shu is difficult, like the blue sky". Many sections of the road are basically walking on the ridgeline of the mountains, except for the cliffs and abysses around, only the white clouds are misty, the most thrilling.

The road is rugged and difficult to navigate, and it is not the main ground flow itself, so that the most versatile means of transportation are at a loss here and can only be traveled in the most primitive way. The distance traveled by Ai Ling, Although it is rather steep, it is still within the feasible range of the carriage, so the old efforts can be saved.

"Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma, move lightly, don't be greedy, you will eventually reach your goal..."

Huming a tune from an unknown place, Ai Ling filled in his favorite words and hummed lightly and comfortably.

(Is this girl a member of a nomadic ethnic group?)

Mo Wen couldn't help but have such thoughts. Generally speaking, only martial arts ethnic minorities have the habit of exporting into songs like this. Martial arts people will come here. Although it’s a bit strange, Shangri-La is a fusion It is no wonder that nomads will appear when all kinds of races are gathered.

What is really weird is her temperament, innocent and innocent, and she is not stupid, stupid person, not so skillful, although her craft is to be disputed.

Is it a matter of age?

Yeah!

No, although I’m not sure about Airing’s age, this girl’s behavior has nothing to do with her age. I’m afraid that after a few hundred years, this girl will be an innocent and kind grandma when she gets old!

I was crying and crying a minute ago, and in the next minute I can laugh with my belly, not pretending at all, sincerely thank you for everything, this kind of traits has caused great temptation, don’t ask for countless women, But I have never seen such a girl.

Furthermore, she is such a smart girl, why is she always fooled?

Why do you believe in others so unreservedly, when you suffer a loss, but still smile back?

From a certain perspective, this girl can be considered a genius!

(Does it mean that geniuses attract each other? Teacher.)

Don't ask me to pick my cheeks, a little surprised, maybe this is the reason why I am here!

"Mr. Don't ask, what are you thinking about?"

I noticed the thoughts of the silver-haired man, and Airing asked concerned.

Mo Wen made a face and made a "don't care" gesture, lying on the straw, looking up at the sky.

Ailing secretly looked at Mo asked.

Mo Wen's dress is weird, with long hair covering his face, unadorned.

The color of the clothes worn seemed to be the uniform of a certain folk knight group. The material was good, but it was washed white and there were countless large and small patches, which showed that the owner was unsatisfied, rather than fought.

It’s rare to see Mo Wen’s expression. Except for his long hair covering most of his cheeks, Mo Wen always has a shady face, hot or cold, as if there is something unhappy, although occasionally he loves love when talking. Ling smiled, but most of the time, he was silent alone, not knowing what he was thinking. This person's personality is also absolutely quiet, and when I get along with him all day, it is rare to hear him say a few words.

The most special thing is Mo Wen's right hand, which is different from the slender and white left palm. The right palm, which should have been beautiful, is covered with scars like earthworms. It seems to have been cut by a sharp blade. Just heart.

Ailing has different guesses.

Mr. Mo Wen, he used to be a soldier and he was very skilled. He retired and became a knight in the field because he was injured in the war. As long as he thinks of the tragic war, Airing not only feels sad, but also deeply admires Mr. Mo Wen's bravery.

"It will make the hand hurt like this, and then become such an autistic personality, then the battle must be very fierce, poor Mr. Mo Wen..."

There is no basis for this idea, it is just a wishful thinking of the little girl, but she herself believes in it.

"Um! Don't ask Mr.". Unable to bear the loneliness of driving alone, Ai Ling asked quietly, "Can I see the sword you use?"

Don't answer the question, only the hilt of the lightsaber was exposed from the waist. Airing took a closer look, and was a little disappointed. The lightsaber did not have a production label. It was not a famous brand produced by the Reins Institute, but a general product for ordinary military use.

The weapon used often also symbolizes the identity of the knight. The stronger the martial arts and the higher the level of knights, they will wear high-brand lightsabers to increase their attack power. If they can get the named non-mass production light Sword, it was even more impressive.

As for the lightsaber used by Mo Wen, it is the most common variety on the market, and it may even be parallel imports. This alone has shaken the confidence of the employers.

"Well! It must be okay, Mr. Mo Wen, he won't be the kind of person who only relies on lightsabers."

Fearing that he did not trust Mr. Mo Wen, Ai Ling comforted himself quietly.

From this point of view, it is really a cute little action.

Don't say anything, but just think about something alone. When I asked Ailing about the nature of work last night, the girl's answer was strange, "Well! I want to get something back from a person's hands."

"That's it?"

"Uh... before that, we have to rush to Brown Village and wait for news there..."

Eling explained that Brown Village is a small village that is located between the roads of Shu and is not well-known, and it can't even be found on the map. For this answer that was too general from any angle, Mo Wen frowned, but he judged from Ai Ling's gaze that this is not a question suitable for continuing to ask.

At the next moment when the two of them were relatively speechless, the sudden change occurred.

"Crack quack..." The screaming beast screamed, and two groups of behemoths swooped down from the mountains on the left and right.

"What? Is it a mountain spirit? Or a beast?"

Mo Wen's mind turned sharply, judging from the speed and the coming situation that the opponent is definitely not a good person, he turned his hands back and activated the lightsaber, facing the black shadow on the left, and beheaded.

"Keng!"

There was a muffled sound, as if gold and iron were mingling, Mo Wen only felt like a backbone stone, his arms were tingling, and the sharp lightsaber could not be cut.

"How did it..."

Mo Wen was taken aback. In particular, given the size of the opponent, he adjusted the output rate of the lightsaber to the strongest from the beginning. The special burning power of the beam weapon, even if the opponent has deep hard qigong, it will be very difficult to receive, how can such a scene occur.

And when Mo Wen saw the appearance of the visitor clearly, he was even more surprised.

The enemy is not a human being, but two weird apes, with thick black animal hair, a huge body over two feet, long claws on the front of the palm, and blood-red eyes. They look hideous and hideous, and they are timid. .

The most special thing is that on the backs of these two great apes, there are huge wings that are flapping, showing that they are really useful.

"Red-eyed Demon Ape! Why does it appear here..."

Don't be surprised.

The scarlet-eyed demon ape is a member of the demons. It is cruel by nature and has no IQ at all. It lives on the flesh and blood of babies and girls. During the Battle of Kyushu, it ravaged countless creatures. Later, the three sages killed the Great Demon King. , The Scarlet-Eyed Demon Ape was also sealed and never appeared in the world.

"Why? If it's on the island of West Corca, there is still something to say, this is the center of the mainland!"

Mowen was a little distracted by the sudden shock. The red-eyed demon ape on the left had already waved his big palm. When he was shocked, the sharp claws were no longer close to the back of his head. Chi, and the red-eyed demon ape in front actually clasped the lightsaber with one hand and pierced his right paw straight.

"Touch!"

Seeing that the sharp claws are about to break the brain, don't make a decisive decision, abandon the sword with his right hand, and the whole body soars up like an arrow, out of the range of the two pairs of sharp claws, making the two heavy bodies collide firmly together. .

"Crack quack..." Mo Wenren was in the air, before landing, and there was another red-eyed demon ape, spreading its wings, and screaming, flew out from the mountain wall in front, volleyed at Mo Wen, and Mo Wen The weapon was lost, and he had to crash hard while preparing to meet the enemy empty-handed.

"Mr. Don't ask, go on!"

The wind sounded from the rear, Mo Wen returned his hand and caught the object thrown by Ai Ling, but it was an unbranded long-handled lightsaber, and at this time the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Ape had flown in front of him, Mo Wen Before I think about it, I push the energy switch and reach for a stab.

He just suffered a loss, so this time he did not dare to be greedy and pierced the red-eyed demon ape to the vital point in order to hurt the enemy in one fell swoop.

Unexpected things happen instantly.

The extremely long lightsaber pierced the red-eyed demon ape’s head effortlessly at the first time of contact, and then, like cutting paper and tofu, it cut the huge body of the beast from it, smelly His blood was spilled in the air, and because the lightsaber was too sharp, the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Ape didn't even hum and was killed on the spot.

Mo Wenli turned around and landed gracefully, and cleverly avoided the splash of blood. When he examined the lightsaber in his hand, the surprise in his heart continued to increase.

The lightsaber itself has the function of absorbing the energy of the sword holder and then strengthening it. In other words, if the sword holder is strong and can use the energy of the lightsaber to the upper limit, it can cause extremely destructive power. .

The same skill will cause differences due to the superiority of the lightsaber itself.

Mo Wen just used the lightsaber twice, and the skills used were the same, but the results were different. The only explanation is that the quality of the latter is far better than the former.

According to Mo Wen’s experience, the lightsaber that can produce such output power is already the first-rate high-priced product on the market, and it is a high-end product among the famous brands. However, when he inspected the production badge on the lightsaber, he found , This is the same as the one he used before, just an ordinary lightsaber with no identification number.

How can this class of lightsabers have such high power, the only explanation is that they have been adjusted and modified by masters, so that the girl is an adjuster.

"Wow..." Waking up by the screams ahead, Mo Wenxin screamed.

The two remaining scarlet-eyed demon apes, when he was distracted, walked to Ai Ling, stimulated by the tragic death of their companions, they became fierce, two pairs of sharp claws aimed at Ai Ling, and raked down fiercely.

Eiling was in a dangerous situation, but she seemed to be stunned. He didn't escape from the car, but kept searching for the big baggage placed in the back seat, and took out a giant object similar to the firecracker from it.

Don’t ask when Ai Ling was in danger, and secretly blamed himself for being a negligent protector. The soles of his feet swiftly accelerated, several ups and downs in the air, but he didn’t touch the ground. , Sweeping towards the neck of the Scarlet-Eyed Demon Ape.

Before the sword arrived, the object in Ai Ling's hand exploded with a bright light, and it expanded rapidly to become a cylindrical blue-white beam of light, blasting straight ahead.

The two red-eyed demon apes who bear the brunt of the brunt have no time to blink. Within a thousandth of a second, the cells of the body were crushed by the rapidly expanding positrons, completely gasified, and reduced to the most basic molecules, even There was no trace of residue left.

Mo Wen was dumbfounded. Although he had a wide range of knowledge, he had never seen such a devastating Primordial Demon Path weapon. At last he was agile. Just before the beam of light broke out, he found something wrong and hurriedly took the sword and drew away. It flew upside down and hit the mountain wall behind, avoiding the fate of being affected.

The ridiculous thing happened. It seemed that the energy released exceeded the load, and it was also affected by the bad side effects of short-range firing. After the first shot of the giant gun, it switched to the continuous firing mode by itself. In the center of the circle, the blue-white high-energy light bullet, like a shotgun, began to shoot frantically around.

"Papa Papa...... Wow! Help... Tate Tate... I can't stop, who can help. ┅┅ Papa papa papa papa papa..."

As far as the eyes are concerned, no matter how far or near, everyone suffers. Deep holes without a bottom are blasted out. All the flowers, plants, woods and stones are instantly vaporized at the moment they are hit, and no one is spared.

"I...how could I be so bad..."

Mo Wen started to exercise lightly and walked like flying, jumping high and low in the laser stray bullets, screaming at the shooter, embarrassed to the extreme.

This is not the time to pay attention to the image. If it is a duel between two warriors and the Shroud of Horse Leather, it is still glorious to die, but if you hit this weird weapon, it will definitely be unstoppable.

The stray bullet lasted for nearly three minutes. When most of the mountain wall on the left disappeared and the surrounding creatures were empty, the giant gunshot ejected a lot of sparks, crashed, disintegrated and exploded.

The joke was not over. When Mo Wen confirmed that his limbs were alive, he took a long sigh, only to realize that the foolish and stupid genius gave the giant gun the final recoil and was about to fall in mid-air. Down the cliff.

There was no time to catch a breath. Mo Wen rushed and jumped to the mountain wall. With a little bit of force, his body was like an arrow off the string and shot towards Ai Ling who had fallen off the edge of the cliff.

At the moment of the moment, Mo Wen shot it in time, stretched his arms, and gently and skillfully hugged Ai Ling, to drag him back to the cliff.

"Ah! Not good!"

It wasn't until she was hugged in her arms that Ai Ling came back to her senses. She just thought she was out of danger, but found that she was still in the air, and Mo Wen's strength was exhausted, and this place was suspended in the air, unable to take advantage of it. The two fell straight down.

"Mr. Don't ask..."

Don’t panic, turn on the lightsaber switch, take advantage of the point where the lightsaber's sword end touches the cliff wall, and take advantage of the force to expand the movement method, connect the dots, and finally, the whole body rises by three feet. The soles of their feet shook in the air, and Ai Ling only felt the sound of the wind in his ears, and the two of them fell on the carriage like clouds and fog. The skill and rapid response made Ai Ling in his arms stunned.

"Mr. Mo Wen is so amazing... Oh!"

Discovering the extraordinary skill of the bodyguard he hired, Airing uttered a heartfelt admiration. Unexpectedly, the other party's response was a backhand thump, plus a kick off the carriage.

"It hurts! Don't ask Mr...."

Ailing like a little girl, Ai Ling pursed her mouth to express her dissatisfaction.

Mo Wen scowled and turned his head. If the absurd riots were repeated a few times, he was not sure to get out of his body. For girls like this, she should be taught a lesson.

"Mr. Don't ask...Ah!"

Hearing Ai Ling's exclamation, don't ask me to turn my head, and ignore it accordingly.

"Mr. Don't ask, can that lightsaber be returned to me?"

Ailing's voice sounded a little guilty.

Mo Wen made a "confiscation" gesture with his hand. In fact, he had many questions about this lightsaber, and he was about to take a closer look, and he couldn't return it to Airing.

"Please! Don't ask Mr...."

The girl's voice turned into pleading.

Mo Wen hardened his heart and made a stern gesture of "shut up".

Detecting Mo Wen’s persistence, Ai Ling was silent for a while, for a long time, before whispering: "In this case, then, Mr. Mo Wen, Ai Ling wants to say sorry to you. In addition, there is a little secret to Tell you, don't be angry!"

Mo Wen was still stern and refused to turn his head, but he pricked up his ears and concentrated all his attention, ready to listen carefully to the girl's words.

"That...that...that lightsaber was adjusted only a few days ago because of the rush of time and some detailed problems have not been resolved. According to the technical problems of the modification, it has been used continuously for more than three minutes. Later, the problem of poor heat dissipation will occur, and high heat will be generated, so...so..."

Appears to hesitate about his final judgment. Ai Ling whispered for a while, and finally couldn’t help it. Then he mustered up the courage and said in one breath: "So...so, Mr. Mo Wen, your hands don’t feel hot. Is it? According to my estimation, the hilt of that lightsaber should now have two or three Baidu!"

Wake up to this sentence, Mo Wen's eyes moved to his right hand, only to see the special lightsaber, I don't know when it was raised, the dark hilt was burning red, and the fierce pain like a fire, along The nerves hit the brain violently.

The screams of "Wow" resounded endlessly in the mountain wall, putting an end to today's absurd battle.

It is ironic that the only scream in this battle was made by the victor. The losing party not only has no chance to scream, but even the corpse is not left.