My Magic Age

Chapter 37 38. Dance Troupe Qi Niang (Part 2)

In fact, I originally wanted to follow Old Kulu back to the camp, but seeing that he had no intention of waiting for me, I had to close my mouth that was about to open. After all, he was destined to be very busy this night, and I couldn't help him in my current state. What's the deal with him? I thought maybe Kurtz and I’s tent had not been collapsed by those nasty dwarf warriors, otherwise I would have had to get into my sleeping bag and sleep in the open field for one night.

The two crescent moons in the night sky shed snow-like moonlight, as if the entire valley was covered with a layer of white frost. There were bursts of night wind carrying the smell of blood blowing through, making it look particularly cold. I was lying on the cold and wet mountain wall to rest, my thoughts racing. My mind kept flashing to the scene where I stabbed the dwarf bandit with a poisonous fang dagger into the lower back of the dwarf. He turned around ferociously and grabbed me, as if he had thrown me. Throw me out like a chicken, when the last trace of blood in my body becomes After the cold, the fear and nausea after the murder made me uncomfortable. I felt that my vision had lost focus. The coldness in the dark night flooded me like a tide. I seemed to have fallen into the lake and was struggling. A drowning person who swims wants to breathe but dare not.

The two women in front of us were digging out some valuable items from the dwarf corpse not far away. These are our trophies, and this is the right of the winner. The dozen cold dwarf corpses lying not far away belong to Vilu and his adventure group. Only the other two belong to me and Kuz. Xiao Chai Niu seems to have never been exposed to these, covering them with one hand. He covered his face with his hand, stretched out his other hand to pull the metal necklace around the dwarf warrior's neck, and wrinkled his little nose slightly, seemingly reluctantly. Sister Guoguo didn't have any worries. She rummaged over the stout dwarf warrior and picked out some valuable things. The dwarf's body had become cold and hard, and the thick armor wrapped around him couldn't be peeled off. come down, She just struggled to throw aside the long-handled mountain axe, which weighed dozens of kilograms, and a pair of short, fine-quality axes. She then pulled off the money bag from the dwarf's waist and weighed it in her hand. Thrown on the pile of loot. Dwarf bandits usually like to hide most of their gold and silver property in caves, and only carry a small amount with them in money bags, never a lot.

"What's wrong with him? I think there's something wrong with him!"

I heard Xiaochai Niu squatting next to me talking to Sister Guoguo, and then I opened my eyes and saw a worried look on her fair and pretty face. I know I must be in a miserable state now, but I don't know why I just feel so scared and my whole body is shaking. All I can think about is the ferocious appearance of the dwarf warrior when he was lost.

At this time, Sister Guoguo appeared in my sight. She stood in front of me and leaned down to touch my forehead with her warm hands. She wiped away the cold sweat on my forehead and thought for a moment before asking uncertainly. Xiaochai Niu: "Would it be the same when you killed someone for the first time?"

Xiao Chai Niu shook her head in confusion and said, "I have never killed anyone, so I don't know!"

"Hey! There are two more bodies here! Carry them away and bury them. The armor on them belongs to you!" Sister Guoguo turned around and said loudly to the people running to move the corpses in the distance.

"Okay, Your Majesty the Magician." Someone over there replied respectfully.

Sister Guoguo looked at Xiao Chai Niu seriously, then held me in her arms and said to Xiao Chai Niu: "The first time I killed someone, it was worse than him. I almost vomited out the bile. Come and help me." Hold up his injured hand, right, let’s just put it on him, otherwise it might become congested and swollen if it’s left hanging like this.”

"Then how did you survive?" Xiao Chai Niu followed behind Guo Guo and asked curiously, and then added: "His recovery ability is actually quite strong."

"Yes, that beast wizard is indeed very powerful. Jia's injury healed quickly." Sister Guoguo obviously did not understand the meaning of Xiao Chai Niu's words.

Xiao Chai Niu didn't say anything more, she just looked at Sister Guo Guo and waited for her answer.

Sister Guoguo was afraid of hurting me again, so she walked very carefully, and then continued chatting with Xiao Chai Niu: "How do you think I survived that time? In fact, it was nothing. After a while, I figured it out and overcame the shadows and worries in my heart. The fear will naturally get better, but I used a little alcohol at that time. For about a week after that, I spent almost the whole day with a hangover. Using alcohol to numb myself made me feel better. "

"But he is still young." Xiao Chai Niu said silently, I said in my heart that I am much older than you, but you don't know.

I struggled feebly in Sister Guoguo's arms, and Sister Guoguo glared at me: "Be honest, don't you think the injury is not serious enough?"

"Actually, many students at the Warrior Academy will kill their first person during their military service, because there will be psychiatrists in the military camp to provide psychological counseling in this field, and many boys will go to bars to find escort girls to let off steam completely. There are also many alternative methods, which are nothing more than numbing nerves and venting psychological pressure..." Sister Guoguo talked about things in the military camp with Xiao Chai Niu next to her.

"But he is still young." Xiao Chai Niu said silently.

I gradually couldn't hear what they said clearly. The feeling of being held by Sister Guoguo made me very warm. The cold feeling that enveloped my whole body like lake water was melted by her warm chest, and the sleepiness brought me inside. In the endless darkness.

...beautiful dividing line...

I had a strange dream. In a strange space, I saw all the people I knew floating in the sea of ​​my spirit. They were all looking through the fragments of memories in the golden sea. They saw my past. , I was crucified as a heretic I was on the stake, but the flames could not burn me to death. My anti-magic and bloodline talent "Blue Flame" resisted the burning of the flames, and my "self-healing" continued to carbonize my body under the raging flames. The ground was repaired, and I hung on the stake and howled in pain.

I woke up from my dream, and those long-sealed stories kept reappearing in my mind like a movie. Finally, it wasn’t until someone called my name that I opened my eyes in a daze. Mountain-like eyelids, a ray of warm sunlight shone through the crystal glass window onto the wall, and Singer's delicate face appeared in front of my eyes. She called my name with concern: "Jia, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, Are you having a nightmare?"

Seeing me opening my eyes and looking at her with doubts, Singer wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with a smile, nudged me affectionately with his forehead, and said with a smile: "You are always dishonest when you sleep, and you still She kept yelling and screaming, which frightened Caterina.”

I shook my groggy head gently, looked around and realized that I was actually sleeping on a bunk bed in the dormitory of the magic caravan. My body was covered with a warm and fragrant quilt, and I was crowded in a small room. There are two bunk beds, and a few ropes are pulled in the narrow aisle in the middle. There are some girls' underwear hanging on the rope, swaying gently with the slow rotation of the caravan wheels, but I don't think those few The poor fabric really doesn't cover anything. The camphor wood cabinet at the bedside was painted milky white, and the surrounding walls were also milky white. The room looked very tidy, and the quilt on the bed opposite was also folded very neatly, making the bedroom without large windows clean and bright.

The door of the house was pushed open at this time, and I saw the red-haired beauty who I accidentally bumped into when I first came to the Magic Caravan came in with a silver tray. The next thing I saw, I was looking at me with my eyes open. She actually exclaimed softly and said to me affectionately with a smile on her face: "You're awake! You can really sleep. You've been sleeping for two full days."

I looked at Singer suspiciously, and seeing the same expression on her face, I believed that I had really slept for two days. I moved my arms tentatively, and there was no big hindrance to the movement, except that there was still some itching and pain in the joints. I raised my arm and saw that the nasty scratches on it had completely healed, and even the light pink scars had become very light. It seemed that my body was really fine. As soon as I came to my senses, I felt like my stomach was beating like a drum. screamed, making me blush.

Singer smiled softly. Although his mouth was a bit big, it was very sexy. She stretched her long neck and looked at the plate in the red-haired beauty's hand and asked, "What did you eat for lunch?"

"Oatmeal!" The red-haired beauty stepped forward and placed the dinner plate on the bedside. She looked at me with a smile and asked, "Are you hungry, little brother?"

I wolfed down the sweet oatmeal, feeling that it was the most delicious oatmeal in the world. The two idle beauties stared at me in amazement as I ate seven bowls of oatmeal in a row, refusing to say anything more. Let me eat. I originally thought it was Sister Guoguo who sent me here or Singer took me into this magic caravan to recuperate without authorization, but the answer I got was actually Xiao Chai Niu.

I was a little surprised and said, "Xiao Chai Niu? Sister Singh, are you familiar with her?"

Singer looked at me strangely, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Is she working for you?" I asked curiously. I originally wanted to ask Singer to take care of her, maybe it would make her life better in the future, but after asking, I found that this question was a bit idiotic. How could the young girl who put me in a caravan to recuperate from my injuries be a slave of low status? When I saw Singer immediately shaking his head and looking at me with even stranger eyes, I finally realized that I had thought wrong from the beginning.

I subconsciously asked Singer: "What does Xiaochai Niu do here?"

"Don't you know?" Singer was so surprised that his mouth opened, and Catalina on the side also came over with a gossip. Ask me: "Who are you talking about, Jia?"

"I mean, who sent me here?" I asked a little guilty.

"Isn't it our seventh girl? Didn't you encounter danger that night when you went outside the camp?"

The image of Xiaochai Niu in my heart suddenly collapsed, she turned out to be Qiniang.

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