Song of Time – Dusk Awakening Verse - Chapter 102
Virut showed a little side face from the entrance of the wet rock cave. With the last **** afterglow of the setting sun, he looked at the fishing village that had been destroyed by explosives and huge waves in the distance, and his mood fluctuated like a sea.
The cave was pitch black, and the old boatman didn’t know if it was because of his advanced age. Until this time, he was still in a coma and showed no signs of awakening. He could only place the opponent’s lean on the relatively flat inner rock wall first. Fortunately, the coastal cave is quite high and has not been affected by huge waves, and the cave is still dry.
He was leaning against the entrance of the cave alone, guarding. After Sekor jumped into the sea, he was able to successfully use Shadow Transformation to bring them to this cave. Before he could speak, he turned into a black shadow and drilled out in the blink of an eye, leaving only a strong **** air. Around the tip of his nose, it pierced his eyebrows.
From the moment he entered the water, Virut felt that things were abnormal: this kid usually avoided swimming and was afraid of it. Even if the situation was urgent at the time, he could even let go of this fear. ……It is absolutely compelling! Now, although he knew that his companion was injured, he didn’t know what the injury was, let alone where he ran. In desperation, he could only repeatedly rub the black iron disc in his hand, trying to calm his mind and quietly review the sudden changes that had occurred.
He can be sure that Evil Eye’s painful assassin is absolutely temporary, but whether it is the mysterious light and dust or the meaning of the other party’s words, it clearly indicates that one of their goals in this trip is Saikor. Undoubtedly… …But what is it for? He knew very well that although Saiker went his own way and had indifferent relations with other members of the organization, he never had any interest disputes. Whether they did this in private seek revenge or…
As for why the prince Takiguni came here… he couldn’t figure it out, but felt that the whole conspiracy surrounding the fishing village was exuding waves of malice. After a chill, he saw a dark shadow flying from a distance and just entered. So Dong threw off a big leather package, and said cursingly: “The two **** blew up the village. Fortunately, the little master is smart and moved out long ago!”
The Shadow Assassin grinned his teeth viciously, squatted down and began to check the package. At this time, he had changed into a dirty gray cloak, wrapped tightly around his body to cover the wounds behind his back, just looking at his face without incident, there was no trace at all.
He seemed to want to cover up the injury, but how could Verut allow him to be perfunctory, silently put the disc in his hand, stared at the old cloak for a few times, and shouted coldly: “Where is the injury?”
“Huh?” Saiker’s hand suddenly stopped, and he turned his face and glanced at him secretly. He knew that he couldn’t hide him, but he still insisted, “It’s okay… a little injury, a little injury.”
“Where is the injury…” he asked again in a low voice, very unhappy with his stern words to his companion.
“On the back… pull it a little bit.” The Shadow Assassin still scratched his head and muttered softly, just not wanting him to know the details, so as not to underestimate himself.
“Let me see…” Virut was so impatient with his prevarication, he couldn’t help frowning, walked to him and stretched out his hand to pull at the cloak.
“No need, a little injury…cough…” Saiker squeezed his wrist conditionedly. He raised his head and was stabbed by the cold but flaming red pupil, and he had to retract his hand in disbelief. The opponent lifted the cloak.
X! Two **** bastards… It’s Velut who always strictly observes noble etiquette. Seeing the five hideous cracks behind his companion, he couldn’t help being really angry and cursed secretly. The Shadow Assassin didn’t change his clothes at all, he was still the half-length black robe, and a few old bandages were randomly wrapped underneath. The wounds that had been soaked with white flesh were attached to the wounds that had been soaked in seawater. There was not much blood left, but it was more picky in his mind The nerves were trembling. But at this moment, he didn’t have any treatment tools in his hands, so he could only find a way to re-sterilize this clumsy companion and bandage the wound.
“Go and lie down!” He squeezed the old cloak tightly around Saiker’s head, gently pushed inward, and quickly turned over the cowhide bag with the little remaining light, and found a few first. A piece of wrapped black charcoal, a small bundle of dry wood, and burning stones for ignition.
He didn’t dare to delay any longer, grabbed the black wig on his head, tore off the fake beard (these natural hair strands are an excellent tool for ignition), and tore a few pieces of drier fabric from his underwear as a backup. Survival in the wild is a military compulsory course. He skillfully piled up charcoal, set up a firewood rack, and finally ignited the fire. A group of golden bonfires quickly ignited in the cave, with a bit of black smoke, trembled. Illuminated the vision.
The successful start of the bonfire made him somewhat relieved, and then turned his head to see that the Shadow Assassin was squatting beside the old boatman, holding his head entangled in the cloak stupidly, as if at a loss, he couldn’t help but feel angry. The corners of his mouth trembled.
“Lie down…” He pulled down his face and raised his head, squinting his eyes and pointing to the inside. A cold command leaked between his teeth. Saiker quickly shrank his head and squatted on the ground obediently.
Virut pulled the package and sat next to him, untied the few rudely wound bandages very lightly and dexterously, and threw it into the fire with a few crackles. He rummaged the bag inside and out, only to find a bandage, two vials of unknown reagents, and a few pieces of solidified glue. He reluctantly patted his companion’s waist and asked bitterly: Where’s the water? Why didn’t you bring it?”
“Oh, forgot…” The Shadow Assassin mumbled, because he twisted his waist uncomfortably with his back, and was beaten with anger, and immediately he did not dare to move.
“What kind of potion is this?” He shook the medicine bottle in front of his companion.
“This… the eldest sister gave it to me. I don’t know what it is.”
Ms. Mingqi gave it? Had she already guessed that something would happen to Saiker? Velut’s heart stunned. He first opened the potion bottle, waved his hand and sniffed, only to feel a refreshing breath, which resembled the smell of healing potion. Although he didn’t know the medicine, he believed that Ms. Mingqi would never hurt her companion who grew up when she was a child, so she decided to try again.
Without saying a word, he quickly drew the dagger from the shadow assassin’s waist, cut it on the back of his hand, and then gently poured a few drops of potion. The burning touch was fleeting, and as the medicine sank into the wound, the bloodshot quickly faded, and a slender scar was quickly formed.
Seeing that the potion worked, he was no longer puzzled. He held down Saiker, who was a little nervous because the weapon was taken away, and whispered “endure”, his unshaking fingers clenched the medicine bottle tightly, and kept pressing on his back. Jog. As strands of slightly foul-smelling smoke floated up, the wounds everywhere were soaked by the medicine, and after a while they slowly gathered, forming thin blood scabs.
Until this moment, Virut really let go of worry. He carefully retracted the empty medicine bottle into his bag, helped his companion sit up, and carefully wrapped another layer of bandage on him, finally exhaling against the cave wall.
“Hey, I said it was a small injury…” The shadow assassin’s wound was bandaged and regained his spirits. Hippie smiled and waved off his cloak to cover his back, leaned to his side and continued to turn up the package, still muttering in his mouth. “Strange, obviously there is still some food left… why can’t I find it?”
Virut’s mood fluctuated for a while, feeling a little tired, closed his eyes and asked softly: “The potion…when did she give it?”
Sekor’s subordinates kept rummaging, and replied absently, “That potion…she gave it to me as soon as I got home, and I almost forgot.”
So that’s it… So it seems that Ms. Mingqi is just for precaution… He feels a little relieved, and asks his companions about the reason for the sudden departure from home. How can Saiker laugh half of it? stand up.
“Haha! How can I believe what the wild ghost said!? I’m not so stupid!” The Shadow Assassin smiled with his fangs, especially proud, as if the shadow of his injury was completely gone.
“…Then what are you doing here?”
“Oh, I just… I want to come here to stroll around, and find them some old toys by the way, and see if I can make them think of a starting point.” Saiker sniffed nonchalantly, as if reluctant to say more. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he complained to his companions in a low voice, “You don’t know, when they first arrived, the eldest sister almost exploded her head, so she ran to the city and cursed people that day. It was so fierce! Don’t you Mess with her…”
Although the other party denied it, Velut still noticed a faintly flickering unnaturalness. According to the clues he had obtained so far, he still couldn’t figure out why this happened and why it caused the current situation. But he knew that the stronger companion would not say anything when his mouth became hard, and he didn’t ask any more. After leaning on the rock wall and speculating for a moment, he heard a severe husky and dry cough-the old boatman finally had the side effects of hypnotism. Woke up.
“Young master…cough… are you okay?” Uncle Qi tightly grasped the arm that Verut helped him, and after a few breaths, he looked up around vigilantly. Huo Miao was in the light and dark, he still kept his sharp gaze on Saiker’s face, which was dirty and dirty because he was lying on the ground. He suddenly relaxed, and couldn’t help choking a few times.
“Are you okay? Uncle Qi.” The young earl quickly helped him pat his back, and the old man gradually eased his breath, shook his head vigorously, and his cheeks became red again.
“Master, this old bone of mine is really…” He sighed as if he wanted to laugh at himself, and subconsciously peeked in his pocket with his right hand. Suddenly, his complexion changed drastically and he hurriedly searched all over his pockets.
“With me!” Velut took his arm and took out the black disc from his pocket. The old man tremblingly took the disc and checked it several times before leaning against the rock wall weakly. He breathed a sigh of relief.
“What the **** is this?” The young earl saw that he was so nervous, and he was even more puzzled about the origin of the disc.
“You will know soon…” The old man wrinkled his face and took a few breaths before shaking his purplish lips because of the lack of oxygen. He clicked and gently pressed the button in the middle of the disk.
There is a small hillside along the coast of Moyili Road from the fishing village to the north, and a coconut grove is planted, but it has not been taken care of for a long time. It grows crookedly and overgrown with weeds.
The sunset is over, and the night falls. Below the slanting raised rock face on the small hill, sitting cross-legged by the fire as far as possible, staring silently at the pot of dried meat chowder as the main course of dinner. He estimated the heat, picked up the spoon and tried the taste, quickly grabbed the fine salt from the small bag on his side and sprinkled it in, then stirred it evenly, then stood up and lifted the pot with both hands, and took off the newly cut square on the side. On the small stone platform.
He held the iron handles in both hands but didn’t feel hot. He put a corner on the stone surface, condensed a little light shield and rubbed the bottom of the pot back and forth a few times, then gently placed it in the center, secretly relieved. He stood alone by the stone platform, squeezing his palm for a long time because of boredom, but the person who should be there never came, so he looked back at the slope.
The two black-robed inspectors still stood motionless on the top of the slope. Only when the sea breeze continued to blow their robes did it appear that they were not clay statues. He knew that Shun was in the woods behind them, talking closely with the water monk who had come to help from the Ming Whale Harbor. He should have been there, but the prince did not know why he was transferred away under the pretext of cooking, so he couldn’t bear it. She was a little anxious, for fear that the other party would be suspicious because of the sudden appearance of Bing Monk.
He guarded the pot of soup for a few more minutes, but there was still no movement on the slope, he could only sigh a little helplessly, waved a light shield of divine power to cover the soup pot on the stone platform, and sat cross-legged on the spot, pressing forcibly. I closed my eyes and meditated.
The mist in the coconut grove was deep, and Shun was leaning on a half-dry tree trunk, smiling bitterly at the female monk who was not a relative but had many relationships.
“Why? I haven’t seen him for so many years, I can’t even call my sister!?” The female monk listened to him with a mouthful of “Miss Ling”, her attitude was really screaming, she was not angry, and waving her hand was like an electric waterline. Go straight to the top of the tree. A few oval coconuts came down, and she just grabbed it without looking, her fingertips buzzed with a rush of water ripples, and she cut off the coconut husk.
“Drink!” She snorted coldly and threw Ye Guo flat against Shun’s chest.
The prince hurriedly reached out and took it. He was speechless for her use of benefits to coax a child like this. He secretly thanked her to spread as far in advance as possible to avoid embarrassment, and said in accordance with her meaning: “Thank you, sister Ling.”
“It’s almost…” The female monk finally smiled, brushed her red dress, glanced out with her peachy eyes, and saw the two inspectors coming in from the prestige, and then sneered and scolded, “See what Look? I have to drink and fight by myself, the most annoying you guys in black robes!”
The two black-robed monks were ridiculed, but they didn’t argue, they still stood silently on the outside, doing their best to guard the safety of the prince.
Shun saw her complexion showing a certain level of easiness again, and he turned off the subject with a dry cough, “Sister Ling, what did those South Island sailors say?”
“What is there to ask? The mere mortals have been tricked by the heart, and now they are awake, they are considered lucky.” The female monk took another coconut fruit in the same way, drank a big mouthful, and scorned it. Pouted.
He actually took some mortals as targets. What is the man behind this scene… The prince glanced at the blazing bonfire outside the forest, and suddenly thought of the mysterious ice-type helper, and asked in surprise. : “Sister Ling will come alone this time?”
“Nonsense, I don’t have any spare money to hire someone to help.” The female monk gave him a blank look, and walked out with the half of the coconut, “I’m hungry, let’s eat.”
“Okay.” The prince could only put this doubt aside first, gestured to the two inspectors, and followed her down the mountain.
As soon as I turned out of the coconut grove, I saw the bonfire burning under the **** from a distance, and I was busy setting up a grill on the fire as far as I could, preparing to heat some dry bread as a staple food. He saw several people descending the hillside, and nodded nonchalantly, his subordinates moved faster.
“Sister Ling, I forgot to introduce you just now. He is…” Shun led the crowd to the edge of the stone platform, pulling his arm as far away as he could to introduce him, but was interrupted in a low voice by the other party.
“Are you the disciple of Master Ye Chi?” The female monk glanced at him coldly and swallowed three mouthfuls of the coconut fruit as if she was drinking, then she fingered her lips and chuckled, “I see your qualifications. Normally, it must have been a relationship…”
I noticed that the other party seemed to be hostile to him as far as he could, and his heart tightened, and he immediately glanced at the prince. Although the other party was holding a serious face, he still quietly made a gesture of “be calm and restless”, and he calmly replied. :”Yes.”
The female monk did not expect him to recognize it so simply. First, her complexion became stiff, and she opened her mouth for a while and laughed: “Okay! You are fine!” She seemed very happy, smiling so much that she had long hair tied behind her head. Most of the straps were scattered, and the black hair fluttered, showing a bit of evil in the light of the fire.
“Passed.” The female monk uttered such a word out of nowhere, stroked her long hair casually, unceremoniously took a few hot noodles from the grill, scooped out a bowl of chowder, and sat on the stone. The tableside took care of himself and started eating.
The gun guard looked at the red figure and didn’t know why, Shun leaned against his ear and whispered very quickly: “She really wants to come to Master Ye Chi’s door, and always consider herself a senior sister. Don’t take it seriously…”
A water monk wants to practice martial arts! ? He was dumb as far as he could, before he had time to ask any more, he was dragged to the table by his companion, and he could only take the bread he had handed him, and chewed slowly for dinner.
The five people were lined up around the stone platform, sitting or standing, silently during the meal. When the pot of broth reached the bottom, Monk Shui did not know where to roll a few coconut fruits. It seemed that because he was in a good mood, he distributed one to everyone. Everyone drank coconut milk and talked about today’s innocent disaster.
“His Royal Highness, although no other powers have been found nearby, the red mist is still filling, I’m afraid that the enemy has another back…” The light inspector opened the conversation first, and he glanced at the side. The companion who used the divine power to explore, pointed to the far inland direction, and seemed to be worried.
“Which one who doesn’t have eyes daring to provoke us?” The female monk glanced in the direction of his finger, and saw a mist in the darkness, unable to distinguish the colors.
“It’s a long story…” At this time, Shun recalled the scene where the mutation had just occurred. He only felt that the more he thought about it, the stranger he became. He couldn’t guess the origin of those blood-eyed people, so he could only be more careful, and after considering it for a while, he whispered Said: “We have a waterway to retreat right now, and Master Ye Xu is also calling for help. It is better to use static braking as the best policy, and wait until dawn.”
“What about the South Island sailors?” He glanced at the flames on the other side of the hillside as far away as possible, “If the enemy attacked at night, I’m afraid they will have no resistance.”
“I have asked them to cut the wood and prepare the fortifications by themselves…If there is a change, try to bring it as much as possible. It won’t take much effort.” The female monk Shun gave a questioning look.
“It’s really troublesome.” Miss Ling was impatient, but didn’t refuse, she swallowed coconut milk again and closed her eyes against the rock.
“Wait later, you will go over and have a look, and then give them some dry food. If nothing happens tonight, we will leave as soon as daybreak.” The prince told the gun guard.
“Good.” Nodded as far as possible, got up and started to pack the tableware.
Shun looked at the female monk who seemed to be tired, and continued to order: “The vigil is still the same as usual. Sister Ling, please rest early and keep your spirits up for tomorrow.”
Naturally, the female monk had no objection. She picked a simple tent from the soft suitcase under the stone platform and started to work proficiently. The two inspectors also took the tent and set it up to the side. They were responsible for the safety of the latter half of the night. Can rest for a while.
Shun waved his hand to disguise the illusion and went to the station. He sat alone by the stone platform, watching the busy figure in silence as far as he could. Suddenly, he felt something strange from the rigid wooden face: Why does he seem to be in a great mood? difference?
The prince guessed that he was a little unhappy because he avoided him and talked privately with Monk Water just now, but in order to maintain his image in front of the bamboo horse, he had no choice but to wait as far as possible to collect the dishes and head to the hillside. As he walked up, he called him anxiously: “It’s not busy, you come first…” He beckoned quickly, and the gun guard leaned forward in confusion, watching him magically take out a wooden box from his pocket. , Opened it was a small packet of fresh green tea, and stuffed it with a smile: “I forgot which guy gave it. I haven’t given it to you. It just happens to be free right now. Why don’t you drink tea first.”
He took the gift as far as he could, staring at the green tea that looked like a new leaf because of the peculiar roasting technique, and glanced at the prince again, frowning a little. At the moment in this wild country, he has never brought a tea set, so he has sent tea for some reason…how can he make it? Holding the bag of tea leaves, he tossed around in his mind to find a way, and for a while, he pressed his anxiety into his heart.
Seeing him staring at the tea leaves intently, Shun could not help but breathe a sigh of vigour from his inflexible face all the year round. He didn’t bother to bother. He glanced around and suddenly noticed that light rain began to patter in the air again, wet the rocks, and muddy the woodland in front of him.
I don’t know how much the red mist will recede? He sat thoughtfully by the fire, reached out his hand to collect firewood, and picked up a few clusters of sparks to shine in his eyes, and he kept jumping a few times before slowly calming down with his mood.