Light Spirit Epic Chapter 2329: The omen of darkness (39)

Chapter 2329 Omen to the Darkness (Thirty-nine)

Meanwhile, somewhere.

"Ha, ha, ha." The cat boy Mutter gasped and fell to his knees weakly. If it weren't for the fact that he was supporting it with the crystal rapier in his hand, he might have fallen directly to the ground at this moment. The crystal rapier in his hand emits an unusual pale cold light that has never been seen before, and the small area where it touches the ground produces tiny crystal clusters.

He's back.

Mutter looked around as he returned to the stone chamber once again. The stone room should be the refuge stone room of the Central Sanctuary of Lviv, and even Mutter's luggage was put aside, just like when he was swallowed by the crystal and dragged into the grain boundary.

The sound of explosions from outside appears to be fighting. But the cat man boy couldn't tell when the battle was, and how much time had passed. Maybe he has been missing for a whole day and night, and the big hunting festival outside has been on the third day?

The crimson crystals fell from him and shattered into ashes the moment they hit the ground. The cat-man boy once thought that the crimson crystals were blood shed from his body, and he remembered the battle just now.

He fought the unrivaled crystalline giant for a long time in the crystal world, nearly getting killed and badly wounded countless times. But he seems to have a strong self-healing ability in the crystal world, and the wounds on his body recovered in a short time, allowing him to act again and continue to fight. Relying on this self-healing ability, he reluctantly fought against the crystalline giant, and he was almost killed every time, but every time he escaped from death. After escaping, he went through a short recovery period and then stood up to fight immediately. In this way, he challenged again and again, failed, and challenged again, constantly accumulating combat experience and figuring out the attack routine of the crystal giant. In the end, he succeeded in piercing the core-like thing in the opponent's chest with the crystal rapier in his hand, defeating the Crystal Giant.

That's right, he pierced the crystalline giant's vitals, probably defeating that formidable opponent. At the moment when his crystalline rapier penetrated that core, he only felt that his eyes were enveloped by a burst of light. In the next second, he had returned to this room.

Has he escaped from the grain boundary?

Or is it all just an illusion?

In other words, everything in the crystal world is an illusion, a daydream. In fact, he hasn't gone anywhere, and has been sleepwalking in this stone room?

No, this is impossible in the first place. The cat boy looked at his clothes that were torn in the battle. At the time, his appearance was terrible: he didn't wear a shirt or even trousers, just a pair of shorts. In order to prevent the trousers from being cut by the crystal during the climbing process, he took off his trousers and tied them around his waist like this. Regardless of whether it was his pants or underwear, they were all ripped apart by the crystal giant's attack in the fierce battle just now, and now it's actually a pile of tattered cloth, just barely hanging under his crotch, letting him Not to go away.

The pain on his body was so real that it made him uncomfortable. Countless serious injuries, countless bloodsheds, countless near-deaths. Although he barely survived by relying on the special self-healing ability he possessed in the crystal boundary, the accumulated pain did not disappear immediately with the recovery of the wound, and these phantom pains still linger on him to this day.

This is no pipe dream, he knows it very well. He was really swallowed by the crystal, entered the crystal world, and then escaped from that ghost place with his own efforts.

"Brother Mutter? Are you okay?" A voice resounded in the cat boy's mind, the voice of the black rabbit girl Nina.

"Wow!" Mutt was startled, and when he heard the voice, he almost thought Nina was just outside the door, and he could not be seen by the girl in his now almost indecent appearance. He subconsciously covered his lower body before responding, "Nina? Where are you?!"

"At the top of the Central Sanctuary, I'm still guarding my grandfather." The black rabbit girl replied, "I'm using my ability to communicate with you now. Are you... okay? I I've been trying to contact you since five hours ago, but I can't get in touch, I thought something was wrong with you!"

"Uh." Mutter wanted to say something. Something really happened, a big thing, but he said he was sucked into a grain boundary and then escaped from it. Would anyone believe this kind of surreal words?

"Five hours? I lost contact for five hours?" The cat boy asked rhetorically: "You mean, I lost contact five hours ago, have I been here until then? "

"What do you want to say, little brother?" Nina seemed confused.

"Uh, is this the second night of the Great Hunting Festival? Or the third day?" Mutt asked in a different form.

"Of course it was the next day." Nina replied, "We are still fighting fiercely here. Brother Mutter, what's the matter with you, are you really okay?"

"I'm fine, no problem." The cat boy who was communicating with Nina through telepathy had already gone to the luggage to look through a set of replacement clothes and put them on. He looked at the tattered underpants he had replaced, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

Mutter spent a whole day in the grain boundary, but he was "disconnected" in reality but only five hours later. It is a blessing in disguise that the flow of time between the two worlds does not coincide.

"Don't worry about my business." Mutter added: "Focus on your war."

"Then... well. I just want to tell you that the stupid tiger is too tired, Uncle Castro told him to come back and rest first. He heard you lost contact before. He seemed worried at the news. You're ready to meet him."

"Okay, I understand." The cat boy replied, just putting on his shirt.

"Mutter? Mutter?!" At the same time, the sound of Albert slamming the door sounded: "Are you in there, meow? Are you still dead?"

"I'm fine, I'll open the door for you." Mutter heard the other's concern in Albert's tone, and answered the door as quickly as possible.

"A few hours ago, that rabbit said she couldn't reach you?" As soon as the door was opened, Albert slammed in, sweating profusely, almost unable to walk: "Could it be Have you been attacked by monsters?"

"No, I'm fine. It's just that the [signal] is too poor to be contacted." Seeing the tiredness on the tiger-man youth's face, the cat-man boy decided to hide the matter about the crystal world first, so that the other party would not worry.

"It's meow? That's good." Albert was too tired to think about it.

Mutter then sits down with the Khajiit youth who is almost a muddy mess -- just letting Albert sit on the icy floor -- then grabs a gauze and covers Albert's shoulders A big, scary-looking wound, keep it from bleeding as much as possible.

"Don't worry about this," Albert said, taking out a knife and a bag of frozen turpentine from his pocket: "Hurry, hurry up and ice this finger for me, they said if you don't deal with this, the finger will be useless."

"It's serious." At this time, the cat man also noticed the index finger and **** of the tiger man's right hand. Those **** were swollen and bruised to the point of scary: "How did you make your own fingers like this?" Like? Was stepped on by a monster?!"

"Trigger." Albert said with a wry smile, pressing a knife to the wound on his shoulder, which sprayed medical gel from the knife and plugged the wound on his shoulder: "The **** were used to Pull the trigger. I have made too many clones in the battle, and the clones are all using bows and crossbows, and my fingers are strained over time."

That's right. After Albert's clone is released, the damage and accumulated fatigue will be faithfully reflected on his main body.

Even if his clone barely moves, just standing and shooting with a crossbow, there are still several muscles on his body that will be worn out due to this continuous shooting, such as the finger muscles. A clone shoots a hundred rounds of crossbow in a row, and the strain on the finger muscles may be negligible; but a clone of ten or one hundred times fires ten times and a hundred times as many arrows at the same rate, and the fatigue accumulated on the finger muscles is finally concentrated on Albert's On the body, the strain on his fingers will become extremely terrifying.

As a result, Albert's fingers were swollen like this, of course, as he pressed hundreds of thousands of triggers in a row over several hours.

Fortunately, this idiot is not completely stupid. He also knows how to alternately pull the trigger with his index finger and middle finger, and let the other finger share half of the wear and tear; otherwise, Albert's index finger would have been broken long ago. .

Mutter hurriedly sprinkled a very small amount of frozen resin on the towel, then tapped it with a knife to activate the magic of the frozen resin. He put the air-conditioned towel under Albert's finger, giving the terribly swollen finger a chance to cool down. Then he went to get the anti-swelling spray commonly used by athletes, thinking that after spraying this on, Albert's injury would be somewhat stabilized.

"Looks like I still have to bandage this hand. Don't move these **** until the swelling is completely gone tomorrow." It's so swollen that it might turn into gangrene, and you'll have to amputate those two fingers."

"Ha, I know my physical condition." Albert looked disapproving.

"Lie down and rest, don't talk." The cat-man boy gave the tiger-man young man another look, and helped Albert to lie down on the stone bed. He couldn't help cursing this **** room again in his heart. Even the bed was a hard stone bed. This was not an environment where the injured could lie down and rest in peace. No matter how poor the Hunter's Association is, why not lay a layer of animal skin on the stone bed? !

"You used your pants to make me a pillow meow?" Albert groaned: "Maybe it's... panties?"

The cat-man boy trembled as if he had been stabbed in the dead end. In fact, he just put the pants he replaced on the stone bed before he could clean it up, but the tiger lay on it as a pillow.

"Just pants. Sorry, can't find anything else that fits."

"Tsk tsk, smells like a cat's ass." Albert joked, "Forget it. It's better than putting your head on a hard rock."

Mutter was silent as he pondered how to remove the pants he had replaced from the bottom layer of Albert's "pillow." So embarrassing. It probably won't be able to get it back.

"Has the battle outside controlled the scene?" The cat boy asked again.

"Well, it's probably stabilized." Albert replied lazily, already half asleep and half awake, looking really tired: "I wanted to continue fighting for a while. , but that guy Castro ordered me to be forcibly dragged back, and I was not allowed to fight again."

It's normal. I would do the same if I changed it~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at Albert's bruised body, the cat boy muttered in his heart. If the fight goes on, this guy will completely collapse.

"What's wrong with this, just take it easy and let others share your responsibilities." Mutter then said: "Ice compress, do you still want it?"

"Okay. The right thigh hurts a lot, please help me apply it." Albert said, looking like he didn't want to move half a finger, he started to direct Mutter to work.

The cat-man boy is also plagued by various phantom pains, all the pain left over from the fierce battle with the crystal giant in the crystal world. He also wanted to lie down on the soft bed and rest for a while. But he didn't complain, but took care of Albert, who was more seriously injured.

The battle is still going on outside, and the cries and roars of hunters and monsters can't stop. Everyone here has sacrificed their lives for what they want to protect, and he is not the only one who suffers and suffers.

Albert seems to have fallen asleep from exhaustion and is snoring faintly. Mutter subconsciously rubbed his sore cat waist and sat on the floor in front of the stone bed. It's been a long night.

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