The Godsfall Chronicles Chapter 16: Inheritance

Cloudhawk was wrapped in bandages and lying in the studio of Mantis, Slyfox Mad Dog and other mercenary stood watching, Slyfox brows have been twisted together: "What is the situation now?"

Mantis said: "I have lost too much blood. I need a blood transfusion."

Wilderness does not have the conditions for blood transfusion. Mantis is the best doctor in Yellow Springs Mercenary and even the entire camp. He has the ability to test blood types and make a set of infusion equipment, but with the sanitary conditions of Black Flag Camp, this approach undoubtedly has huge risks.

Slyfox doesn't care so much: "Wait for what? Then lose! Anyway, no matter what you do, you must save him to me! Otherwise, wouldn't I offend the bear in vain? That's a **** loss! "

Mad Dog said directly: "Isn't it just blood? Use mine!"

"You can use mine too!"

"I have a lot of blood, so I can smoke it!"

"This kid can't die here."

"Yes, without him, it would be a lot less fun!"

A dozen mercenarys have expressed their intention to donate blood. It is not long since Cloudhawk has joined Yellow Springs Mercenary. However, in this period of more than a month, his tenacious, stubborn and hardworking attitude made everyone very satisfied with him, although weak Point, but he has been recognized.

If Cloudhawk is still awake now, his mouth will not close in shock. These mercenary, who usually have a very bad attitude, will also fight to donate blood to save him.

Mantis will always have an expressionless ice cube face. After the simple comparison of the blood type test, there are several mercenarys that meet the standard. Some blood will be taken from each person and put into the infusion bag, and then the infusion The bag enters Cloudhawk's body.

mercenary is worried that something still happened.

Although he was given a blood transfusion to Cloudhawk to temporarily stabilize his injury, in the middle of the night, Cloudhawk's condition suddenly deteriorated, but his whole body was flushed like a fire, his mind was not clear, and he was always talking nonsense.

Mantis is also helpless.

There is no way. The medical conditions are too bad. Once the wounded show signs of such a serious infection, they will only die forever. They can only hope that the kid’s life will be enough hard!

…………

Cloudhawk is confused.

He was so hot that he couldn't breathe, as if he was sleeping with a big stove.

When Cloudhawk traced its roots, it was discovered that the heat radiated from the stone hanging on the neck.

It seems that the body has established a certain connection, the bone and blood are connected to become a part of the body, and some energy is generated from it, which is affecting the body of Cloudhawk.

Under the chaotic state of Cloudhawk, I heard a certain sound from the stone more clearly, like waves, like angry waves, like the sky, like the earth, which seems to hide an endless sea, Nox without light, deep and vast , Can swallow a hundred giant whales silently.

This is a sea of ​​will!

This is a sea of ​​spirit!

This is an ocean of strength!

Are the thought and spirit in this state approaching the stone?

Cloudhawk can not only feel the tide of Spiritual Sea in the rock, but he even heard a hoarse voice hidden under the ocean.

"True comes from the spirit, thinking determines everything, what you think is what you see!" Although the voice is not loud, it is full of shock, like a majestic king, "Wake up, inheritor!"

Cloudhawk seems to be splashed with ice water.

He suddenly woke up in a daze. Cloudhawk found that he had not returned to the real world. He was in a strange space. The black ocean surface where his feet were stepping on, the sea level was like a smooth mirror surface.

This is not reality!

This is a dream created by the guidance of the will in the stone!

"Who, who is talking!"

Cloudhawk looked around, knowing that he couldn't get rid of it in a dream. This strange feeling has never been experienced, and it is completely beyond the scope of understanding.

Countless black mist condensed in front to form a tall and hideous figure.

This guy doesn't look like a human, but Cloudhawk looks down on him, and can only feel a pair of scarlet eyes on a black outline, and a gem glowing on his chest.

Is this gem the one found?

Was it originally embedded in a set of quirky armor?

This mysterious guy is the previous owner of gem. He kept his will and spirit in gem in an unknown way. That night Cloudhawk almost went mad because of his influence. This time he was seriously injured and fell into this strange dream. It was also affected by this guy.

Cloudhawk looked at each other through a hazy gray fog: "Who are you?"

The black outline hoarse and majestic voice came out again, "It's just a forgotten loser. It doesn't matter who I am. Now it is important that you understand who you are."

"Me? I am me!" Cloudhawk was a little dazed, why this guy was inexplicable, some panicked and called: "Damn, what's going on here, why are you in my dream?" /

"Don’t worry, I won’t hurt you. In fact, I’m already dead. It’s nothing more than a part of Spiritual Force staying in this stone. Only when people meet certain conditions and potentials can enough activate it, you What I see and feel now is not the complete will, but the remnant thought I set at the time."

The other party's words were too esoteric, and he didn't understand him at all anyway.

"For so many years, I have persisted until now, all to wait for you. From the moment you get this piece of gem, you are destined to be unable to get rid of all this." The black outline watched him slowly and said, "The world is already Conceived by lies and hypocrisy, now that I start again, continue on the road I haven't finished, and break everything."

Cloudhawk doesn't know what the other party is talking about, but feels repulsive and irritable inexplicably: "What are you doing inexplicably messy, I don't understand, let me go out!"

"Don't worry, young man, my time is running out." The voice of the black figure revealed a trace of desolation and sorrow, "I can feel your thoughts, do you want to leave Wilderness?"

Cloudhawk was shocked: "Can you help me?"

"I can't just let you go, but I will give you what you need most now."

"What is it?"

The black figure slowly said two words: "I can give you my remaining strength!"

Cloudhawk felt refreshed. Isn't strength what he desires most? Now the strength is too weak and too weak, so that everyone can bully him, if he can have the same strength as Slyfox, Mad Dog, this Black Flag Camp can also go sideways!

Why should this mysterious guy have the strength of Mad Dog?

The black ocean rolled up suddenly, and Cloudhawk felt submerged in it all at once, and a lot of cold things were being poured into his body, which made him feel very painful.

"Unfortunately, you are still too weak and too weak, and my Spiritual Force can only blend a small part." The voice of the black figure intermittently became very fuzzy, "Please take good care of this stone, it is a space-time secret key , Is also an important token of our clan..."

Cloudhawk is like a person drowning in the ocean. A strong sense of suffocation and oppression hit him, making him unable to open his mouth and unable to call for help. The coldness from all directions kept coming in. penetrates came in, and he desperately wanted to catch something. At that time, he couldn't grasp anything, and his consciousness suddenly fell into blur.

At this time, I suddenly felt that a hand lifted him out of the water.

"Ah!"

Cloudhawk woke up in surprise.

It’s noon, and Cloudhawk is covered with a strange smell of medicine. Every wound has been stitched neatly. The fiery pain is like the flesh being torn and roasted on the fire, and all kinds of strange potions are mixed with salt. Spread the spicy oil on the body.

Cloudhawk’s right arm was hung in front of his chest. He is now as weak as he was chased by a beast for ten kilometers, but I don’t know why his brain is so clear and clear. The world around him seems to be clearer than before. He even Can hear mercenary crazy talk and laugh from outside.

This must be the mercenary headquarters.

Cloudhawk recalled everything I had just experienced, especially the conversation with mysterious people in the dream... Is it just a strange dream?

Cloudhawk shook his head, reluctantly walked out, and pushed the door open with one hand.

mercenary, who was preparing to dine with mercenary on the 20th, stopped moving. All their eyes focused on Cloudhawk. The scene was quiet, and Cloudhawk's heart was raised. These guys won't ask me to settle accounts, right?

Who knows will be in the next second.

The audience burst into laughter.

"Huh! The little guy is awake?"

"You are the enough of recovery!"

"It was so miserable to be repaired this time!"

"Red noses can bully you, you are really **** useless!"

These guys like to ridicule him as usual, but after violent clashes and escapes in the tavern, the guy who was originally abominable also found it a little pleasing to his eyes.

Slap!

A big fat hand patted on the back.

Cloudhawk jumped up like a frightened rabbit, almost screaming in pain, damn, this **** was absolutely deliberate, and this shot happened to be on the wound~IndoMTL.com~Slyfox turned a blind eye to Cloudhawk's distorted expression, fat The big hand patted hard again: "You **** is good at it. You go out to make trouble and get beaten to death by others. You lose all the faces of our mercenary."

"It hurts, it hurts!" Cloudhawk burst into a cold sweat. He really wanted to punch this fat face, but this kind of thing can only be thought of: "I won't do it next time!"

"Next time? I have to kill them all next time, and take care of what I have caused myself. Did you hear that!" Slyfox finished, banged, put the iron plate on the table, "I will eat and train with us in the future Mission out!"

This is a piece of black mutant beast jerky, and there are several pieces of roasted black potatoes that resemble potatoes.

Slyfox stared at Cloudhawk, who was still stunned: "Do you think it is not good to give up food?"

"No, no!"

Cloudhawk sat down and started eating without even thinking about it. Although I don't know what mutant beast meat is, it tastes better than any meat he has ever eaten.

A man with two loaves of bread a day suddenly has wine and meat like other mercenary, and has three meals a day! It's like a poor guy who accidentally obtained a large sum of assets, and joy and satisfaction fell from the sky and immediately surrounded him.

Cloudhawk never expected that after experiencing the conflict in the tavern, instead of punishing him, the mercenarys actually regarded Cloudhawk as one of them.

For a whole month of bearing the humiliation, are you finally about to get over it?

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