Chapter 23 The Battle Wolf
I really went home, although I could only sit in a wheelchair when I got home.

But returning to her room after a year, Qiu Yuan still felt infinitely sad.

But while sighing...Qiu Yuan still wondered how did he come back?
Did the conscience of the organization that imprisoned him send him back?

Qiu Yuan vetoed this possibility at first, because Qiu Yuan's current body is far from the original physical quality.

Not to mention walking, Qiuyuan now feels that it is very difficult for him to lift his arms... Being weak to this degree is not the result of one night.

Then Qiu Yuan can only think in the direction of the supernatural...

In fact, this answer is also very easy to think about. Qiu Yuan can guess from the information he got from the two dragon ladies, that is, his own shadow is trapped on the earth.

"I should be... dragged into a nightmare after a deep sleep?"

Qiu Yuan quickly figured out his situation, but the feeling of pain all over his body also reminded Qiu Yuan that the nightmare he was in was an adjective, not a noun.

Although Qiu Yuan is now living in a nightmare called reality, it is not a bad thing for Qiu Yuan to be able to return to the earth again and return to his home smoothly.

But soon some bad memories flooded into Qiu Yuan's mind.

That was the case of the bus falling off the cliff... The memory of being sealed by someone flooded into Qiu Yuan's mind at this moment.

Qiu Yuan didn't need to do too much deduction, and a terrible idea popped up in his mind.

That is, if he is one of the survivors of the bus crash case, then his parents...

Qiu Yuan shook his head when he thought of this.

Can't think about that anymore...have to think about something else.

Although Qiu Yuan's social status on Earth is considered a college student.

But Qiu Yuan basically took a leave of absence from school all year round to work as a game anchor at home. He was well-known in the industry for researching speedrunning of various games and making strategy videos for various games.

And this kind of career has also brought Qiu Yuan super self-regulation ability and stress resistance ability.

Qiu Yuan knew that now was not the time to be sad, because this fragile body couldn't bear too strong emotional fluctuations.

So Qiu Yuan focused all his attention on the 'purchasing' plan proposed by the rich woman and dragon lady.

Now Qiuyuan's body's sense of taste should be damaged, anyway, Qiuyuan has taken some medicines from just now until now, but he hasn't tasted anything.

Therefore, if Qiu Yuan wants to taste the delicious meat again, he can only rely on the two dragon ladies to help him buy it.

Although Qiu Yuan is not very clear about the specific purchase process at this stage...

But one thing Qiu Yuan was certain of was that he needed a large enough venue.

In this way, no matter whether it is supporting the purchase of the two dragon ladies or the smuggling work, everything will be safe.

After all, Qiu Yuan doesn't believe that this kind of cross-plane purchase can be done silently... At that time, not to mention attracting the nightmare, Qiu Yuan will feel uncomfortable just being paid attention to by the authorities.

The problem is that this kind of venue is big enough and private enough. Qiuyuan feels...it is really hard to find a suitable place in today's modern society where every inch of land is expensive.

"Let's discuss it with Lao Wei later."

Qiu Yuan knew that it would be fruitless for him to think about this problem alone, and as for Lao Wei, it was Qiu Yuan's name for his distant cousin.

He is not so much his cousin, but his parents' apprentice, his senior brother.

Both Qiuyuan's parents are academicians of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and Lao Wei is one of the graduate students they supervise.

When Qiu Yuan woke up, he found that the person who had been taking care of him was this distant cousin, and he felt an indescribable touch in his heart.

But besides being moved, Qiu Yuan should also seriously consider how to rely on this broken body to survive on the earth in the future, or...survive in the wilderness of modern society?

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While Qiu Yuan was struggling with a lot of strange problems.

Virgil was holding his arms in the kitchen of Qiuyuan's house, looking at the pile of ingredients placed on the kitchen counter.

'Qiuyuan, this kid, only has a small part of his stomach left, so basically he can only eat porridge, and the best way is to inject nutrient solution. '

A graceful voice sounded in the ear of Virgil's body.

The owner of this voice is Takemi Myo, a doctor with terrifying medical skills from the same world as Futaba.

She was also in charge of the recovery of Qiu Yuan's half body.

'Obviously I have taken care of my body in the phantom thieves so strong, but in reality is this miserable?But you don't have to worry... His body is very abnormal, and he can survive even with nutrient injections. '

Although Qiuyuan's body is weak, the consumption it needs is one-twentieth of that of an ordinary person.

"But I should cook something for... the leader to eat, after all... After all, the leader has been eating potatoes for so long on the other side, even if the leader can't taste the taste..."

Futaba's trembling voice also rang in Virgil's own ears.

'Is that why you expect Virgil to cook something?Give up...whether my old brother can eat on weekdays is a question, why not replace me. '

Dante's endless pointing and pointing still made Virgil murderous, but fortunately, Melina who was at the side suddenly asked a question.

'Mr. Dante, what can you cook? '

'Order pizza directly!I know a good pizza place near here. '

Dante's answer without thinking directly caused everyone in the tavern to lift the demon hunter's shoulders and throw him out.

After getting rid of Dante, the annoying spirit, before Virgil could learn from his companions who can cook in the tavern, the real annoying spirits appeared at the door of Qiuyuan's house.

'The reporters who were pestering the head of the group seemed to follow them again. How did they know where the head of the group lived? "

According to the surveillance she installed at the door of Qiuyuan's house, Futaba saw a reporter coming to the aisle outside Qiuyuan's house.

"...annoying guys."

Virgil didn't know how many times he was controlling his killing intent.

If it were in his own world, this group of human beings would have already been buried under his Yan Mo knife.

But in this world, in order not to cause trouble for Qiu Yuan, Virgil can only suppress his killing intent.

But suppressing the killing intent doesn't mean he won't make a move. Virgil walked out of the kitchen with a stick in his hand and pushed open the door of Qiu Yuan's house to the corridor outside the house.

A group of uninvited journalists had gathered in the aisle outside the house.

Although Virgil didn't understand the reason why these reporters were staring at Qiu Yuan, but there were still people in the tavern who understood...

It's nothing more than the fact that the bus falling off the cliff that Qiu Yuan experienced back then was too sensational across the country, and there are many doubts about that case to this day.

Moreover, as a near-brain-dead patient, he was suddenly cured and resurrected, no matter which one it was, it was big news to this group of reporters.

They were like vultures who smelled the smell of meat, wanting to squeeze out the last bit of value from Qiu Yuan.

After Virgil walked out of the room, the reporters surrounded him, but Virgil knocked on the iron door behind him with a stick and made a loud noise, which directly frightened the group of reporters back a step or two.

But just at this time, someone in the reporter group shouted, "Scare someone with a stick!"

This made Virgil sigh softly, and then he swung the wooden stick in his hand suddenly, and slashed it on the iron handrail on the side of the aisle in an instant!

Under the shocked gaze of the reporters, the iron handrail was split in two and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

This sword cut out...they looked at Virgil and the wooden stick in his hand completely differently.

Virgil continued to stare at the group of reporters, his eyes condensed to reveal a terrible oppressive force, and at the same time his nostrils raised slightly, like a wolf splitting his lips to reveal sharp teeth, spitting out condensation from between his teeth A word with terrifying murderous intent.

"roll!"

(End of this chapter)

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