Terra's sun was similar to Earth's, rising in the east and setting in the west.
As a place of sunset, the Western Continent gets dark very late even in winter.
At around six o'clock in the evening, Kai sent an eagle to circle in the sky. After finding that there were no pursuers, everyone in the 86 team came to a river valley, caught some fish, and prepared to eat something before going on their way.
"Kai's animal friends are really convenient. Snow leopards can also fish..."
Peter set up a bonfire according to Jason's instructions, put the fish with its belly open on the fire, and slowly roasted it.
"No wonder Ding Zhen said he won't die from cold in winter or starve to death in summer."
Kai was smoking aside, smiling and saying nothing.
The fat man came back holding a dark iron pot with half a bag of salt in it.
"We searched the whole town, just these things, no quilt."
No one cared, as they could light a fire at night and the carriage was big enough to shelter from the wind.
One kilometer away in the river valley, there is an abandoned town.
It may be due to the war, the villages encountered along the way were like this, and even after running for a whole day, I didn't meet a single pedestrian.
"Just salt is enough. Fish in winter are quite fat and don't need much seasoning."
Peter took the salt bag and put it aside, took the iron pot to the river, washed it, took the pot of water, and put it on the fire to boil.
He wanted to disinfect Jason's wounds.
Harry was checking Jason's injuries. After a day of rest, his injury not only did not improve, but actually worsened.
The bleeding from the severed wound on his right arm couldn't stop, and he ended up burning the meat with fire.
Everyone agreed that this grim-faced uncle was a man.
The scar on the chest made by Galen was shocking. It was as big as the mouth of a bowl. Blood oozed faintly, dyeing the bandage red.
The legendary assassin's physique is extremely terrifying, and both his strength and recovery ability are far beyond those of ordinary people.
No matter how serious the injury is, after a day of training, the bleeding should be stopped.
It was obvious that this was no ordinary injury.
Jason was so weak that he slumped down on the carriage and closed his eyes to rest.
Peter took off his bandage and threw it into the boiling water to disinfect it.
"Good guy, can you still nurse?"
Tadokoro Konno was shocked.
"We Cantonese people are like this. We can't eat without disinfecting our bowls and chopsticks."
He still has common sense in simple treatment of trauma, including disinfection, sterilization, and hemostasis.
When he was in high school, he was a member of the school football team. He was the kind who sat at the same table as the medical kit. He flirted with girls while others played football, and he was the one who made the most of his talents in physical education class.
Harry gently opened Jason's wound, and his expression became serious after checking.
"Death Curse... Trouble."
The bloody wound seemed to be stained with mud, and a strange scarlet curse light lingered on the flesh.
Edmund gave up the main seat of the carriage to Jason and gently placed his palm on his left shoulder.
Jason is different from the guards sent by the king. He is an assassin trained by the Ortiz family since he was a child. He grew up with him and has a relationship far beyond that of an ordinary master and slave. At this time, his tone was also a little anxious.
"What the hell is that on his wound?"
Harry sighed and replied:
"The remnants of necromantic alchemy...we need to find a priest to save him. He won't be able to survive for long. This thing not only corrodes the body, but also corrodes his soul."
"Ha...I blocked Galen's sword."
Jason smiled a little reluctantly and opened his eyes, his eyes full of pride.
"That's the Witch-Slaying Knight... If you die by his sword, you'll be buried with great splendor..."
"Really the witch-slaying knight?" Harry's tone was full of rejoicing after the disaster: "...Then we are lucky to be able to come out alive."
If it hadn't been for Peter's bold and sudden strategy, everyone would have died there.
Galen slashed out with his sword, and everyone had to meet again in the underworld.
The scarlet skull was tied into a rice dumpling by Harry with a cross pendant and hung on Peter's waist.
Originally, Harry was strongly opposed to it and wanted to throw it away.
But Peter said, "No one knows necromancy alchemy better than me." If he had to take that thing with him, there was nothing anyone could do.
Looking at the white lace sterilized in the pot, Peter looked strange.
"...Is this a bandage?"
"That's right."
"Are you sure it's not a thong or something?"
"Old yes."
"Isn't it too fashionable for you to use sexy lingerie as a bandage..."
"Save me!"
Tadokoro Konno answered confidently.
After changing the water and boiling it three times, Peter took the bandage back and tied it on Jason. Although it was better than nothing, it still resulted in less bleeding.
Peter knew how to treat the erosion damage caused by Necromantic Alchemy.
After all, there is a "Necromantic Alchemy Instruction Manual (for Dummies)".
Soul shavings are purified souls that can be used as fuel for necromantic alchemy to power the Ghost Rider.
Then just call Galen out and let him disperse the power.
Haha, it’s simple, children come and go.
It’s not like Peter is Pinduoduo, so he can’t really call out Galen and chop him down.
The reason why I always carry the cursed skull is because it can be used as a life-saving trump card.
The system store gave a recycling quote, one skull was worth 50,000 soul chips.
Recalling Galen's difficult test worth 100,000 yuan, I can't help but sigh at the reality of business done by profiteers.
Without firewood, Galen would not be able to recover easily, so it was relatively safe.
If you encounter an enemy that you can't deal with again and you don't have enough soul chips during the test, you can sell the skull for a fight, which is somewhat of a life-saving trump card.
The life-saving trump cards of other time-travelers: Tang Clan’s secret method, a peerless strong father, Master Cowherd, the top star in Wuhun Palace, and a wife who has King Kong and Godzilla as her brother-in-law.
My life-saving trump card: dice like the Dead Man's Lotto, a system store darker than Disneyland, the skull that allows James Wan to remake "The Conjuring 3", Ladybug Dingzhen, Uzumaki Dragon Naruto, and the Three Recognizing Three Harry Potter, who attacks magic, has never been spared to this day.
Life is getting better and better after coming to another world!
The golden fish roasted gave off an attractive aroma. When Peter saw that the heat was almost done, he sprinkled some salt and took the fish off the heat.
Kai looked at Peter's gesture of raising his elbow to spread salt, and praised: "It's so elegant."
He decided to learn how to spread lube like this next time.
The grilled fish is golden in color and fragrant, making you want to eat it.
One person divided two pieces, and after eating a few bites, even the Duke looked amazed.
The skin is roasted to a crispy texture, while the meat is tender and juicy. The heat is just right. When you take a bite, the fat mixed with the aroma of meat almost explodes in your mouth. Even though only salt is added for seasoning, it is incredibly delicious.
The fat man finished one in two bites and was full of praise:
“Very fresh and delicious.”
Kai thought of Peter's skillful way of spreading salt, "Are you good at cooking?"
"Understand a little bit."
Peter smiled modestly.
This is a lie.
Grandpa Peter runs a big pai dong in his hometown town, specializing in Cantonese stir-fries, traditional Cantonese dishes, and veteran barbecue. When I was a kid and didn't have money to surf the Internet, I would help out in the kitchen. My grandfather learned 70% to 80% of his skills. Grilling fish shouldn't be too simple.
Even Jason mustered up the energy to eat most of the bar, knowing that he needed food to replenish energy.
Peter found that since he clicked on the life attribute, his appetite had increased a lot, and the two fish were not enough for Kai and Fatty, so he asked Kai's animal friends to go fishing for more.
Peter thought for a moment and took Jason's remaining fish to the back of the carriage.
There was a patient who was far more seriously injured than Jason, huddled there motionless——
Xier.
The girl who was used as firewood by the necromantic alchemy looked miserable, even to the point of horror.
Not a single hair was left on the burnt body, and his body was covered with burnt black or scarlet blood scabs. There was almost no intact skin on his body.
Since she was rescued, she has remained motionless in this curled up position.
The muscles atrophied and became like dry bones.
But still alive.
The heartbeat and pulse were undetectable, but they were beating tenaciously.
Even Harry didn't know how it was done. The vitality of orcs was indeed stronger than that of humans, but it was far from enough to be used as fuel for necromantic alchemy.
If Xi'er could be chosen by Wa Ci, I'm afraid there is something redeeming about her.
He advised Peter to leave it alone, as every second longer with such an injury would be a miracle. There may be risks. Who knows if the wizard did anything to her.
But Peter didn't think so. Instead, he felt a little guilty about Seele.
He felt that it might be his sudden change in fate that made the girl a scapegoat.
If luck is [0] as usual, then could it be Team 86 that the military policeman came for this morning?
Peter was not surprised as to why she could survive until now, because she was not a fox girl at all, but an elf.
Information revealed by the system - [Elf Leticia Lin Xier]
The lifespan of the elves in the game can easily be several thousand years, and those who live a thousand years old are considered minors. Xi'er was captured by the wizard because she was probably a minor and not yet proficient in magic.
But with the terrifying vitality of the elves and the spiritual power that tops all races, it is reasonable to be able to survive being burned by necromantic alchemy for a while. After all, this is not a fatal injury, but a consumption of vitality and mental power.
Xi'er is now naked - like a piece of charred corpse. Anyone who sees it for the first time will not think that this is a "person".
Peter was afraid that she would be cold, so he put his military coat on her to cover her body.
Xi'er is quite tall. When I saw her in the morning, I felt 1.7 meters tall, but the girl curled up there made people feel extremely petite. A coat could completely cover her.
"Eat something?"
Xi'er didn't reply.
Of course he won't reply. It's hard to tell whether he's conscious or not.
But Peter had fed her water today, and the girl seemed to have an instinctive reaction and could swallow by herself.
He thought for a while, then straightened her up based on his experience in taking care of the elderly, then tore a piece of fish and prepared to stuff it into her mouth.
But he paused again, what if he choked and it would be over?
The luck attribute should still be at level 100 until dark, and it is expected to remain strong for a while.
"Forget it, it's a matter of life and death, don't stick to trivial matters."
Peter put the fish meat into his mouth, chewed it, spit it out, opened Xi'er's lips with his fingers, pressed the fish paste into her throat and forced her to swallow it, and fed her repeatedly.
She snorted slightly midway.
A fish was almost torn apart and half a bottle of water was fed. Peter stared at his fingers and thought that the small mouth was still quite tender.
My kindness and righteousness have been exhausted, but I don’t know if I can survive it.
But even if he survived, the burn area all over his body would be considered completely disfigured.
But Xi'er originally had an ugly scar on her face, and her eyes were only the whites of her eyes, which made her look very scary.
It's impossible to stay in the military camp for two months even if it looks a little better, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Peter has no good impression of the elves as a race.
But this does not affect his ability to save people. After all, Xi'er's suffering may be related to him.
Peter has no psychological burden. If he can be saved, he will do his best to save him. If he cannot be saved, he will be buried alive. It can be considered as enough for breakfast for the past two days.
The conservation of Europe and Africa means that if someone becomes the emperor of Europe, there will always be someone who will be the bad guy.
“Hey, it’s shipped!!!”
The fat man in the distance suddenly screamed in a fuss.
"Damn it, we caught a big deal!!" Kai yelled.
Peter turned his head and looked doubtfully, wondering whether sharks could be caught in the river valley in a bigger river.
I walked over and saw four wet people lying on the ground.
"Holy shit, you're such a big deal... You fishermen can catch everything except fish?"
Harry and the Duke heard the noise and came to take a look.
Later, Edmund discovered that one of the dwarfs among the four looked familiar...
A stout man with a hooked nose and an eagle tattoo on his scalp...
"Tino?"
Everyone was shocked, the leader of the rebel army?
Peter turned on the mic directly: "Hey, yo, don't you mention Nuo? I haven't seen you for a long time, is this rubbish?"
He looked particularly miserable, with bloody scars all over his body. The other two subordinates were not much better, as if they had gone through a series of vicious battles.
Tino just choked on the water and was not unconscious.
After struggling to get up with his subordinates, it was extremely awkward to meet an acquaintance——
"...Grand Duke? Haha, what a coincidence..."
Tino felt indescribable sadness in his heart.
His wife and children died, and his close relatives also died fighting to protect him. Only three of them jumped off a cliff and fell into the river with him. They drifted along the fast river to an unknown place, narrowly escaping death and only managed to save one life.
The Sudanese didn't know why he went crazy. He originally thought it was just a simple interception, but later he discovered that it was not the case at all.
He no longer even defended Butan City, and almost all the people came out to catch him, as if he had violated the law of heaven.
As for what? After being chased all over the mountains and plains, Tino lost all his jewelry and property, shouting that he had no money, no money!
But when the birdies saw the money, they chased after the money even more fiercely, saying "86", "dong" and "jue"...
As the saying goes, Europe and Africa are conserved, Peter's years are quiet, and Tino is carrying forward the burden.
The Sudanese soldiers have never seen what a duke looks like. I think you, Tino, look quite noble. You look like a king and you throw around your jewels. So I went up to the mountains to catch you.
Tino has nothing to say to the Grand Duke. There are several guards here, whom I have never seen before. They must be this guy's hidden master guards.
Sure enough, the master of the Southern Continent is the master.
He didn't expect to be able to take refuge with the Grand Duke, and he was relying on his strength. Now that the rebels have been destroyed and the lantern has been taken away, there was a festival before, how could they take him in?
It would be good if you don't kill him, but you must not show your cowardice.
"My dear friend, thank you for your help, but we still have something to do..."
Tino forced a smile and pretended to be doing well: "I'm leaving now."
"Oh? Really?" Edmund narrowed his eyes, "Goodbye then."
"Goodbye and wish you a safe return to Bavaria."
If Jason hadn't been injured, Edmund wouldn't have minded killing Tino. If the money-loser hadn't broken his promise, he wouldn't have been grilling fish in the ravines of the Western Continent.
But Jason was seriously injured, and Peter and the others might not be able to defeat these elite rebels.
Just as Tino was about to leave, unexpectedly, his confidant quit.
"Chief, my subordinates are exhausted!"
"Chief, can you rest for a while?"
"yes..."
Tino frowned. Something happened as soon as he said he should rest, but he didn't dare to rest again.
"The future is uncertain, and there are chasing troops behind us... Don't slack off! It's not too late to rest where there are villages and towns ahead."
"....yes."
What else could the subordinates say? They sighed and followed suit.
"Let's go..."
When Tino saw the dejected look of his men, he suddenly remembered that there was a Duke watching him, and decided to make a show of it——
So he looked at the river valley and laughed boldly!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!"
When the three remaining people heard that the leader was laughing again, their whole bodies were so frightened that they even became ptsd.
As if being disturbed by the laughter, a group of bats flew up from above the river valley. The vibration of bat wings instantly frightened Tino. He immediately stopped talking and shook his head and looked around nervously——
After confirming that they were not the Sultan's pursuers, he started laughing:
"Hehehehahaha, ha, ha, haha!!!!"
Peter and Harry looked at each other in confusion, what was this crazy guy doing?
"People say that Walter is a master of calculation and Basim is of great intelligence..."
Tino glanced at the Duke secretly and began to belittle his opponent and elevate himself:
"In my opinion, they are incompetent people after all! We have fought to the point of exhaustion and exhaustion. If we ambush a division here... hmm? We will all be captured with our hands tied! Hahahahahaha!! !”
Everyone was silent, watching them go away.
Peter scratched his head.
"I seem to have seen this episode somewhere, and I always feel like they are coming back... How about we get in the car first?"
"good."
Less than a minute.
Team 86 had just replenished the water supply and were preparing to leave.
The sound of horse hooves came like thunder from the other side of the river valley!
As if the earth was shaking, an overwhelming war cry suddenly sounded.
"kill!!!!!"
I saw Tino and the four people running back in a state of complete turmoil, shouting, "The Grand Duke, save me! The Grand Duke, save me!"
Kai, who was driving, was dumbfounded. What was going on?
"What happened?"
Peter poked his head out of the car window and saw Tino crying and handing over a small square box.
"This is the last legacy of the Yangen royal family! It's valuable! It's very valuable! My friend, save us!!"
This unlucky guy was really scared. The gang of Sudanese gangsters had the intention to kill him until he was beaten to death.
"Oh, okay." Peter took the box, "Let's go!"
Kai drove off.
"Hey, we haven't gotten in the car yet!"
Peter looked strange: "Collecting your money = saving you from leaving, why don't you understand this?"
"ah?"
The carriage suddenly lit up with the light of seventh-level defensive magic. Before it was over, an extremely high-speed wind blew up from the inside of the carriage. The horse's speed suddenly more than tripled, and it disappeared within a few seconds!
Only a loud, crisp, and hilarious sound of magic activation was left -
"Okay! Withdraw! Sell! Escape!"
