Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 257 Healing Childhood
The girl ran on the edge of the burning village.

Everything you see is burning.

Even in heavy snow, the flames still soared into the sky.

At a close distance, the forest was burning, several corpses fell on the ground, the snow was stained red with blood, and the tongue of fire licked the flesh and blood, giving off a burnt smell.

Corpse, blood red, snow, flames, all kinds of scenery are impacting the girl's young heart.

She kept panting.

Fear and bewilderment filled her mind, she could hardly bear to sit down, and she had a strong desire to urinate.

She forced herself to turn her head away, grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into her mouth, the cold snow stung her gums and cheeks, relying on this method to cool down the spirit that was about to go mad, she continued to run.

Stay away from here, there is no turning back.

But I, who had never been out of the village a few times, had nowhere to go. I could only run continuously, in one direction, deeper into the forest, to a place where no one else could catch up.

This walk took more than half a day.

Until the moonlight comes to an end, until daylight comes on again.

She was walking in a vast white world, and the surrounding woods disappeared at some point, leaving only heavy snow. She was holding her arms coldly, unable to run at all, and could only walk slowly.

It is incredible that she has come to this point with her weak body that lacks nutrition.

It is purely relying on the spiritual will that is different from ordinary people to persevere.

But how long can this last?

She didn't know that the motivation that supported her to move forward was only the last words left by her mother.

She wants to go far and survive.

Then he can avenge his mother.

With such a belief in her heart, she was allowed to walk alone on the snowy field at the border.

However, no one knew what was covered under the heavy snow. She stepped on a raised stone and fell to the ground. She suddenly felt that she had lost all her strength, and it was extremely difficult to stand up again.

Not a single bit of energy left.

She closed her eyes, called out "Mom" very weakly, and immediately fell into a deep sleep.

A figure appeared in this vast snow field.

The editor of fate is walking in a strange time and space in a strange continent.

The sky was covered with white snow, and he was covered in gray mist, like a wisp of dust on a white paper.

But no amount of pure white can hide this ray of gray.

Bai Yu was not in a good mood.

Because I just got pushed on the seat and watched a movie for so long.

I have seen the previous pictures, but I can't take the initiative to interfere.

It was also his childhood when he first came into direct contact with Heroic Spirits.

Someone once said that a person's whole life is healing and chasing his childhood.

Childhood is extremely important, because children have strong plasticity, including these heroic spirits.

If he had never had those painful memories in his childhood, perhaps he would not have embarked on that dead end in the future.

"It seems that my strength has increased."

"The ability to interfere with destiny becomes stronger, so she can enter her childhood."

"However, what I can interfere is quite limited. At least I can't save the mother of the other party. If I save... the fate weaving will bring too many variables. This is no longer the category of weaving fate, but fundamentally. A twist of fate.”

Bai Yu bent down and picked up the cold girl from the snow. Her weak appearance made people feel distressed.

If he doesn't interfere, he can probably guess the next development of the plot.

She must not be frozen to death here, but it is very likely that she will inevitably be caught by the slave arresting group.

In the end, he should still be rescued, but he must suffer a lot.

Baiyu stamped his feet, took advantage of the wind and snow, and ran his skills, and quickly built a snow house here.

Although the snow is very cold, the snow can insulate the heat, so the inside of the igloo is warmer.

He picked up some firewood and came back, with his mind running, he lit it with the inner breath of the phoenix.

There was a little more warmth in the room, and the little girl slept more peacefully under his cloak.

Because of the snowy weather here, he did not change into the other two suits, but used the thickest and warmest classic skin.

When I went out to collect firewood, I was lucky, and saw a few cute little ones looking for food on the way.

Bai Yu picked up the stone and flicked it with his fingers.

Snapped!
That's so cute.

Peel the skin of the rabbit and roast it on the fire.

The whole day passed quickly.

According to the agreed time, as long as today's night passes, the Gorgon sisters should discover the tragedy of the village, and then they will come to look for the little girl based on induction.

I just need to take care of her for a while.

The change in the timeline of childhood may have some impact on the future, but it will not be great.

Because many things are doomed, just like a math problem, it doesn't matter if the process takes some detours, as long as the conclusion is correct.

Hearing the change of snorting, Bai Yu looked at the girl in the snow house: "Are you awake?"

Elysee opened her eyes and looked at the unfamiliar head. The next moment she stood up and shrank back with vigilance.

With a pair of big eyes full of vigilance and fear, he looked at the young man who was turning the wooden grill on the opposite side of the burning fire.

Bai Yu said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

He laughed himself when he said this: "It seems that bad people can say that too?"

Elyse's vigilant little eyes looked around and noticed that this was a temporary snow house, and she was covered with an unfamiliar cloak, which was thick and warm.

The young man was wearing a pitch-black suit with golden embroidery patterns on the corners of the suit. The stitches were exquisite and the clothes were brand new. It was a beautiful piece of clothing that she had never seen before, and she could tell at a glance that it was extremely expensive.

It should not be a member of the slave hunting group, otherwise he should have been tied up by now.

She asked cautiously, "Did uncle save me?"

"Your question is only half correct." Bai Yu continued to turn the rabbit meat and replied: "But I built this igloo and I lit the fire."

"Thank you." She was about to stand up as she said, "I, I should go."

Just as she walked out, a gust of cold wind blew in, and she shivered.

"With such a heavy snowstorm, you can't go anywhere." Bai Yu shook his head: "You should stay here honestly."

"I..." The little girl wanted to answer just now, but her stomach growled in disappointment.

Bai Yu held up the rabbit meat: "Are you hungry?"

Alice looked at the other party, hesitating whether she should accept it or not.

"If you don't eat, you can't go out." Bai Yu reminded: "The danger is still there, isn't it?"

Alice sat back. Although she had just experienced major setbacks and changes in her life, she was still a child after all.

Even if you want to go crazy, there is no basis for that.

There is only one thing she should think about at the moment: how to survive.

So she still picked up the rabbit meat and devoured it in big gulps, but she couldn't help but choke. She was about to grab the snow and stuff it into her mouth and swallow it, but Bai Yu grabbed her palm.

He handed over a bottle of hot water, and said helplessly, "The snow is too dirty, so you're not afraid of spoiling your stomach?"

A simple word of concern made Elise's eyes redden unconsciously, and her tears fell on the snow.

She burped and cried as she ate.

"I miss my mother..." she sobbed softly.

Bai Yu walked up to her side, patted her head lightly, didn't need to say anything comforting, but silently provided her with a hug she could rely on.

Perhaps she could feel the kindness and did not resist.

After eating the rabbit meat, her body also warmed up. She sat in front of the fire, wiped her hands with snow, and quietly looked at the young man on the other side.

She didn't know what the other person's name was, why he appeared here, and... why he took so much care of herself.

"I don't ask you anything, so you don't have to ask me anything."

Bai Yu decided to plant a foreshadowing here and reveal it later.

"If we meet again in the future when you grow up, let's get to know each other again."

Alice showed a bewildered look.

Bai Yu suddenly stood up, bent down and walked out of the snow house, and at the same time ordered: "You stay here, don't come out."

Under the moonlight, a group of people riding a sled passed through the heavy snowstorm, galloping in the snow field, pursuing the goal.

A retriever raised its head and let out a merry bark.

This kind of tracking ability has surpassed that of ordinary hounds. It was probably not an ordinary dog, almost as strong and fierce as a calf.

The slave-catching group stopped their sleigh and saw the igloo and bonfire here from a distance. When they got closer, they saw a young man standing here.

In the white snow field, the other party was dressed in pitch black, which stood out against the white night.

"Greyhound." The head of the slave catcher said.

"Yes." The next person walked on the sled, stepping on the soft, creaking snow: "You are..."

He couldn't finish his words. In the fierce snowstorm, even though the moonlight was bright, everything was blurred.

A young man more than ten steps away raised his hand, and the gray dog ​​fell on his back clutching his throat. His throat was blossoming, pierced by dark branches, and he fell on the snow field. out of breath.

The scene was suddenly quiet, only the sound of howling wind and snow remained.

The first to break the silence was the head of the slave catcher. He clenched his fists sullenly, and a burst of fierce fighting spirit burst out of his body.

"You dare to kill my people!"

"people?"

Bai Yu tapped his eyebrows, took a serious look at the ground, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Where did he come from?"

"Aren't all of these... beasts?"

A light word made a fierce sound echo in the wind and snow, like a collision of sharp murderous intent.

The head of the slave catcher raised his hand with a sullen expression.

The other members of the slave-catching group wore masks, and their eyes flashed with green light like wild beasts.

"Let's go together and kill him."

This place has been turned into a hunting ground.

Behind the man standing in the middle of the hunting ground is a little sheep, surrounded by a pack of wolves and an angry wolf king.

A killing was inevitable.

The little sheep poked half of its little head out of the snow house and looked at the back.

To engrave him deeply in the deepest part of memory, never to be erased.

(End of this chapter)