Canglan Ji

The courage to run wildly, even the foolish decision to risk his life to be buried with him.

He remembered the blazing bonfires and the noisy and warm huts during the New Year's Eve in Shuojin Town, as well as one sad dark meal after another.

Those happy, helpless, headaches, and ridiculous trifles, piece by piece in this different world continent, made up his only happiness.

But he didn't dare to think about Xiao Ran, didn't dare to guess to what extent Xiao Ran would collapse if he died.

He was afraid that when he thought of Xiao Ran, he would abandon the close friends behind him and just want to live alone.He could fight to the death for his friends, but Xiao Ran's name became his only desire to live.

He couldn't do that, so when he was on the verge of death, he pushed Xiao Ran into the depths of his memory, facing an enemy dozens of times his size alone.

Fight to the end!

Yu Chuan's figure reflected the light of the torches shaking around him, forming a flickering silhouette in Faramir's eyes.

Much like his father 12 years ago.

When he was 6 years old, the palace changed, and his family was brutally attacked.

His mother and sister took him to hide under the bed, and the prince's mansion was completely devastated by the fire of the rebels.

Through the gap at the bottom of the bed, he saw his father's back standing with a knife being hacked to pieces by the swarming rebels, and that scene became an eternal nightmare in his heart.

When he grew up, he asked his mother over and over again: "Did father hurt at that time? He must be in pain? Why didn't he run away?"

His mother always answered him with the same words: "Love and protection are the power that transcends all pain."

He was also injured during the palace change that year, he knew how painful it was to be cut by a knife, and he also remembered what his mother said.So he would rather bear pain than inflict pain on others.

But he seems to always bring misfortune to those around him. He used to be his father, but now, he is the figure covered in bruises and never backing down.

——Mother, you said that love and protection are the power that transcends all pain, why is it so weak that I can't even feel it?

The enemy fired a volley, and more than ten arrows came through the air!

Followed by several figures rushing towards Yu Chuan.

Luluka beside him jumped in front of him, an arrow pierced Luluka's chest, bleeding profusely.He snorted, and still firmly guarded Faramir behind his back.

——I live decades longer than them, no loss.

Luluka thought blankly before losing consciousness, and fell beside Faramir.

Yu Chuan was still fighting, and every movement was accompanied by the blood from the wound on his body. Clusters of blood bloomed on his body. His movements became slower and slower, but the hand holding the knife never let go.

Faramir opened his eyes wide and looked at Luluka who was prostrate beside him, his hands trembling violently.

Father, blood, knife, arrow, death.

He stared blankly at the back of Luluka with his eyes closed and Yu Chuan in front of him who knelt on the ground several times before staggering and fighting again.

The successive memories and blood broke his spirit, penetrated 12 years, and brought him back to the bloody bed in that nightmare.

—Your father died because of you!

--all because of you!

--you!

"Ah—" Faramir put his head in his hands and let out a painful roar.

Yu Chuan's vision had already begun to blur. Facing the incoming arrows and the light of the knife, he raised the knife for the last time.

But his blade didn't touch anything.

A dazzling and scorching light curtain exploded from the mountain wall, and the surging power surged out like a tsunami, knocking away all the bows, arrows, blades and enemies.

The ten-meter light curtain protected Yu Chuan and Luluka in the middle, like an oracle, dispelling despair and death.

Faramir opened his right hand, the ring on his hand glowed brightly, and the sun-like glaring light erupted from his palm. In the light and shadow, his face was full of tears, his clothes were torn, and his body was covered with scars.

But like a son of god.

Yu Chuan finally collapsed.

Without any worries, he fell into the arms of the companion he guarded with his life.

As soon as the guards encountered an attack, they fired fireworks. Xiu Shamu had already personally led the troops out of the training center when he learned that the Yuma Stone was about to be born. He saw the guards' firework for help as soon as he arrived at the edge of the battlefield.

Xiushamu's heart tightened. He guessed that there was something wrong with Faramir, so he allocated half of his troops to support the guards, and then Yiqi Juechen led the way.He raised his right hand, unsheathed the long sword in his waist, danced a gorgeous sword shadow that could not be splashed by water, rushed past the monster group, tore a bloody path, and led the remaining half of the guards straight to Yongye Town The mountains and forests at the junction with Jing Yuze are galloping.

Yu Chuan and his party moved around, monsters raged, swords and swords were shadowed, Xiu Shamu and the guards rushed back and forth in the battle circle on the edge of Yongye Town for several times before finding them in a corner five miles away from the battlefield.

The rest of the dead soldiers were suppressed by Faramir. The elemental power on his body seemed to be extremely turbulent, and it lasted for half an hour, and the protective light curtain did not weaken at all.

Xiu Shamu's equestrian skills are exquisite, the black unicorn moves in the mountains and forests without hindrance, and the sword arrives before the man.The long sword flew out through the air, and a silver light flashed in the night, piercing a person's throat.Feijian continued to castrate, and flew backwards with this person, the blade hit the other person's rib, and let out a scream.The screams continued, Xiu Shamu rode past, pulled out the long swords in the throats of the two, raised the reins and shook, the unicorn soared into the air, trampled another person to death on the spot, and rushed into the battle with a long hiss. All the enemies that passed by were killed by a single sword, and the robes were hunting and dancing like thunder.He didn't chase the fleeing people, but rushed towards a bright light curtain behind the cliff.

The dead soldiers recognized him, their livers and gallbladders were torn apart, and they fled in all directions, quickly disappearing into the darkness, the sound of rustling footsteps scattered in all directions, and disappeared in an instant.

Faramir still supported the light curtain until he clearly saw Xiu Shamu's figure appearing in front of him.

"Stop." Xiu Shamu said solemnly,

His voice brought back all of Faramir's mind, his hands softened, and he lowered his head.

Xiu Shamu turned over and got off the ground, and quickly stepped forward to support him. He was still conscious, but he couldn't open his eyes, and his voice was almost inaudible: "Will they die?"

"You will all live well." Xiu Shamu said.

The three of them lay in the same ward for four days, and the first one to wake up was Yu Chuan, who was seriously injured.

He was hit by 6 arrows, seriously injured in 4 places, and countless other wounds, and he lost his strength in the battle.But his excellent physical foundation allowed him to recover quickly, and he could barely sit up and eat by himself on the third day.

On the sixth day, Luluka woke up.He was shot with an arrow in the chest, but fortunately the arrow was stuck in the ribs. Although the lungs were injured, the wound was not as deep as imagined.However, his physical fitness cannot be compared with that of combatants. Although he has used the best wound medicine, he still recovers relatively slowly.

Faramir fell into a deep sleep for half a month.

The Huiyue Empire has two sub-artifacts, one is the Heart of Samsara and the other is the Ring of Divine Blessing.

The Heart of Reincarnation is a pendant, the owner wears it for more than 300 years until the last moment of life, and can still preserve the memory and appearance of the previous life after reincarnation.

The Ring of God's Blessing is the ring that Xiu Shamu gave Faramir back then, and it can summon the blessing of God's consciousness when life is in danger.It only needs to be turned on for a second or two each time to protect the whole body and offset the deadly attack.The light curtain is unbreakable by non-legendary warriors, and if used properly, the effect is comparable to a divine weapon.

Originally, Xiu Shamu didn't expect him to be able to use it now, but only wanted to use the space of the ring to give him a reference to the growth rate of the elemental power, and let him use it for self-defense in the future.As a result, Faramir frantically overdrawn his mental power regardless of the consequences and forcibly activated the sub-artifact.Moreover, when the kid got nervous, he spent a full half an hour on the [-]-meter-long God's Blessing Light Curtain in a wasteful manner. The consumption was too high, which caused a good sub-sacred weapon to be scrapped directly, and a big crack was broken on the spar.

The dean was so distressed that he almost beat himself out of his old blood.At the beginning, Faramir shivered and turned his long black and beautiful hair into a full back. He was so angry that he didn't eat for three days, and when he looked in the mirror, he wanted to overturn the table.When I gave him the ring, I was still angry, so I didn't explain the purpose and use of the ring to him in detail.

Xiu Shamu grabbed her half-grown hair and burst into tears, what is hair?If the sub-sacred weapon could be recast, he would be willing to let him be a light bulb in the square every day with a bald head!

On the 10th day of Faramir's sleep, the college started, and Luluka couldn't get out of bed, but Yu Chuan could go to class.

Xiu Shamu came to see Falamo three times a day, after all, this product was rarer than a divine weapon.There are two sub-artifacts in the Huiyue Empire, and other countries also have them, but there is only one mage with elemental energy, and there is no semicolon.The Ring of God's Blessing was damaged by him, although he was a bit wronged, he deserved to die.

So every time he saw Faramir still laying his body on the bed, he sprayed Professor Holden of Herbology bloody on his head.

"Why are you still awake?!"

"Is there something wrong with your medicine! No problem? No problem, why don't you wake up!"

"Looking for medical school? What kind of medical school are you looking for if you're not injured or sick!"

"What? You don't need to take medicine if you are not injured or sick? You don't need to take medicine if I beat you into an idiot!"

Xiu Shamu was really in a hurry, he didn't want more than 900 years of self-cultivation, and just exploded.Faramir is simply his darling now, and he hasn't woken up yet, so it's nothing to be rough, he just wants to hit someone!

Holden shed tears every day, who made him the best professor of herbal medicine?Although he only likes to teach students in the first and second grades—after all, the freshmen are more tolerant of his chatter and digression.

On the 14th day, Faramir finally woke up.

He was exhausted, and he was disoriented for the first two days after waking up, and had trouble speaking.

Holden wept with joy, almost wanting to kneel down to this ancestor.

He suspected that Faramir would wake up a few days later.