Quenched long order

Chapter 138 Mutation
Who is this guy?What is your name?from where?Where are you going?

Saul stared at his palm, looking at the blurred reflection on the water, he wanted to engrave the face in front of him in his mind.

The face in the water has black hair and black eyes. Compared with the more three-dimensional faces of Kerry and others, this face is softer and closer to the appearance of passers-by in the high-rise buildings in memory.

is this my face

Saul asked himself, however, no one could answer his question, not even himself.

"What's the matter?" Kerry looked at Saul with doubts in his eyes, "The way you drink water is so special, are you guarding against me? Also, why is the expression on your face so surprised, and there is no wound on your face ?”

After speaking, his tone became cautious.

Saul poured the water in his hand on the ground, took a sip, and handed the kettle back. Then, he replied with a smile: "I just remembered something else."

Is everything in front of me just a dream?
But why did a face I had never seen before appear in the dream?

Is it the shape of the brain itself?

What if this is not a dream?What's going on again?I should have died in the disaster that erupted in Bury. I clearly remember that I rolled down the slope and my body was also collapsing.

That kind of pain can't be a dream, it must be something that happened in real life.

In any case, we can only take one step at a time. Secondly, we need to verify the ability of the quencher. Maybe we can find some clues through this.

When Kerry took the kettle, Saul had already organized his thoughts in his mind.

Kerry also took a sip. Taking this opportunity, Sauer activated the wind blade, which was aimed at the weeds on the left. Under normal circumstances, the instantaneous wind blade should be able to cut a little of the weeds. Even if it cannot be cut, it will have a significant impact. , but now, the weeds are motionless, not even shaking slightly.

The wind blade did not form.

Saul took the opportunity to try other abilities, with the same result.

Right now, he doesn't have the quencher abilities.

Regarding this point, he did not panic. After all, where he is now and why it happened, he has not yet figured out. Naturally, there is no need to panic. No matter how bad the situation is, he is still an adult who calmly fights against the enemy , in most cases, self-protection is more than enough.

……

Sauer has nothing to do now, and the doubts in his heart cannot be answered by asking these people in front of him. Therefore, he chooses to follow the convoy to act together, and perhaps he can find something.

The convoy had just turned the corner and hadn't advanced very far when suddenly, there were shouts from both sides.

"Come on!"

On both sides of the road, several bandits rushed towards the convoy with their knives in hand.

Seeing this, the convoy did not panic. They saw Kerry and the others take out their weapons and stepped forward to fight the bandits. The other two militiamen stood on both sides of the convoy to prevent other bandits from attacking.

Saul looked at the four people who cooperated with each other tacitly, and thought of the four people on Stewart Island, and felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

The bandits seemed no match for the four of them, and they were soon defeated and fled.

Kerry and the others walked back.

One of them said: "Kerry, you see that he is so calm, he must not be the delicate young master of the Wilt family. I heard that the young master is so delicate that he seldom goes out. He must be frightened when he sees bandits."

The man shook his head and continued: "Oh, it seems that our reward is useless. I guess he is probably the child of Wilt's servant."

Saul looked in the direction of the sound, and found that it was a person with the appearance of "Reggis" evaluating himself.

"Garland!" Kerry, who had a hard face, hurriedly stopped him, and then changed the subject: "If you put your mind to practice, you didn't need Saul just now... Uh, Spacey helped you Stop that knife."

"Understood, it's really long-winded, why don't you just be my mother." The person with the appearance of Regis waved his hand.

Saul watched all this silently, frowning, and did not speak.

He felt as if he had thought of something, but he couldn't connect it for a while.

"Let's go, keep going." Kerry, the team leader, urged.

Saul looked down at his own shadow, and suddenly, a gray figure appeared in his mind. When he was in despair on Stewart Island, the gray figure that suddenly appeared was a traveler from the kingdom of gray.

The sea of ​​possibility.

The word appeared simultaneously with the figure.

Sauer's pupils contracted. If the sea of ​​possibilities refers to the entire world, then what would a world without disasters everywhere look like?
Everything in front of me seemed to give the answer.

There are troubles, but they are not invincible. Even the people in the village have a certain ability to protect themselves. After all, the so-called bandits are mostly villagers.

"Could it be... I came to another world?"

Saul didn't know, it might be a dream, he could only continue to follow the team.

The convoy continued to move forward. During this period, Kerry came to chat with him from time to time, chatting about the nearby humanities, interesting things in the village, and the greed of Martin, the lord of Westwood Port.

Suddenly, the sound of charging was heard again from both sides.

The bandits appeared again, but this time, it seemed that they were not in the same group as before, with as many as a dozen people.

"Protect yourself." After Kerry finished speaking, he drew out his long sword and stood guard next to the convoy with his teammates. It would be very unwise to continue to take the initiative to attack in the face of a large number of enemies.

The bandit approached quickly, murderous.

Two of the bandits rushed towards Saul.

Seeing this, the person with the appearance of "Reggis" hurried over to help. In the shadow of a sword, he repelled one bandit, but the sword in his hand was also knocked down by another bandit.

The long sword fell beside Saul.

"Run!" The person with the appearance of "Reggis" shouted quickly. Seeing that Saul didn't move, he muttered, "What an idiot."

Sauer picked up the long sword, but the hilt felt very familiar, as if he often held a sword.

On the other side, the bandit rushed over with a knife in hand. After approaching, he raised the knife and swung it at Saul forcefully.

Saul hesitated slightly as he watched the bandit's slow movements.

A person with the appearance of "Reggis" ran over immediately. Sauer remembered that this person was... Garland.

Saul dodged sideways, avoiding the bandit's slash.

The bandit's knife slashed at the vehicle, and then he quickly raised his hand again.

Saul looked at the bandit's fierce eyes with a calm expression, and slashed down with both hands on the sword.

The bandit quickly let go, but Sauer's sword was too fast, and when he recovered, his right hand had already been cut off.

A shrill scream rang out.

Seeing the bandit's expression of extreme pain, Saul didn't have the slightest pity in his heart. He swung his sword again, aiming at the bandit's neck.

The bandit felt dizzy before he noticed it, and when everything stabilized, he saw his feet.

Saul put the sword on his shoulder, then stepped forward, picked up the bandit's head with his left hand, and threw it to the other side where there were a lot of bandits.

"You... who are you?" This scene made the man named Garland pale.

He was afraid, but it wasn't because Sauer killed the bandit, but because Sauer's movements were too skillful, the killing movements were like a butcher in a slaughterhouse treating livestock.

Saul frowned slightly, not only the people around him, but also himself.

The reason is the same, he is too proficient, it seems that this kind of thing has been encountered countless times.

He was about to speak, but suddenly felt difficult to breathe.

His lungs seemed to fill with fluid, and he tried to cough, but couldn't.

He could only throw the sword on the ground and grab his neck with both hands, hoping to ease the pain.

"What's wrong with you? Hey, are you okay?" Before he lost consciousness, a caring voice came from his ear.

In the darkness, Saul woke up with a start.

Afterwards, light came from the front, enveloping him, and then, the bluish-yellow cave wall appeared in front of his eyes, this was the place he had been to before.

There was an impulse in his throat, and he sat up quickly, coughing to the side.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The heart-piercing cough echoed continuously in the cave.

After nearly ten seconds, Saul stopped coughing. Looking at the dark red blood he coughed up, he felt dizzy for a while.

"This is...just now..."

He took a deep breath, raised his left hand, and was about to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but suddenly realized something was wrong, a white bone appeared in front of his eyes, he quickly took his left hand away, and looked carefully at his left hand .

For some reason, the left hand turned into a white bone, without any flesh and tendons on it, and turned into a hand bone, and this situation extended to the middle of the forearm.

"This is……"

Saul was almost too scared to speak.

He stretched out his right hand slowly and touched the bone of his left hand lightly, but found that his left hand didn't feel anything. He increased his strength and turned into a slap, but the left hand with only bones still didn't feel it. Then, he clenched his right hand and hammered heavily. Click, but the result is still the same.

"...What's going on, I don't feel it at all, why don't I feel it? Can't I move? How can I investigate like this, how can I enter the town, and I will be blasted out as a monster before I reach the door."

As he spoke, he was surprised to find that as the volume increased, his voice was also very hoarse, as if the vocal cords were completely broken and healed again.

"Why did this happen to me? Why me, what did I do wrong!"

His left hand slowly clenched into a fist.

Memories come flooding back.

"This is Bury's cave. I was outside in a coma before, and he brought me back..."

Having said that, he quickly stood up and walked out of the cave. Just after taking two steps, a black figure walked in from outside the cave. It was Bury with a cat-headed body.

After seeing Saul, Bury's eyes were first surprised, then joyful, but when he saw Saul's left hand, his eyes dimmed and his ears closed.

"What's going on here?" Saul asked, his voice hoarse, but a little harsh because of the volume.

Bury didn't answer, just stood there with his head down.

"Didn't you hear me? What's going on?" Sauer raised his left hand. His left hand was still able to move, but it was obviously a lot slower. However, it didn't matter. The important thing was why the left hand will become like this.

He stepped forward and asked sharply.

"I..." Bury raised his head and looked at Saul, then immediately looked away, looking at the cave wall beside him, "...I thought it was okay, I often do things like hiding, but I don't know why. You will consume too much to hide your tracks, and you can't control it..."

"It's you who said it's okay!" Sauer pressed Bury's neck hard with his right hand, and pressed the latter against the cave wall, "Look into my eyes, what did you tell me at that time! You said you could guarantee me That's what you mean by keeping me safe." He raised his left hand and grabbed Burry's face, making Burry look carefully at his left phalanx.

Bury's green eyes were terrified. Amidst the panic, he felt guilty. He struggled a little, but he didn't answer.

"Say it!" Saul yelled.

"Sorry..." Burry apologized.

"Sorry?" Saul withdrew his left hand, tugged at the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "No... huh, sorry?" He turned his head, took a deep breath, and continued: "Do you think I need your apology? What's the use of apologizing! I want you to cure it! Don't you have that star magic? Then cure my hand! I beg you, okay? Tell me what materials you want, and I'll find them. "

"I..." Bury looked into Saul's eyes, "...I don't know how to cure it. I've tried many methods, but none of them worked."

The angry expression on Saul's face gradually became stiff, watching Bury's eyes slowly reveal a cold light, and then, he clenched his fist with his right hand and swung it towards Bury's face. This punch did not retain any strength.

His fist hit Burry hard in the face, knocking Burry to the ground.

Bury snorted and got up slowly. There was blood on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of guilt when he looked at Saul. He didn't resist, and he didn't even say a word.

"You..." Saul tilted his head.

The right is punched out.

"...Why are you looking for me! If you don't look for me, nothing will happen! No wonder you will be hunted down, you deserve it!" Saul's voice almost gritted his teeth, and he looked at Bury lying on the ground, his whole body up and down All trembling.

Then, he stretched out his right hand, pressed his thumb on the pad of his index finger, and the air cannon began to charge.

Burry seemed to have noticed something. He got up and dodged to the side, while begging for mercy:

"Don't kill me, you can do whatever you want to me, don't kill me, I..."

He raised his head and looked at Saul, his eyes full of pleading and fear.

"...I still have something to do, I must do this, save my life, and when I finish, I will never get close to anyone again, I will hide away, and I will never do it again Hurt anyone, then you can kill me if you want to, you can do whatever you want, and if you kill me, your left hand will not return to normal."

Sauer gritted his teeth, and Bury's reaction was beyond his expectations.

"I'm sorry, Saul, it's all my fault..." Bury hid in the deepest part of the cave. He stood in the depression, and there was no escape around him.

Saul looked at Bury, frowning. Bury's appearance of fleeing in a hurry was like a beaten pet.

boom!
When Bury heard it, he quickly squatted down with his head in his arms, trembling all over.

Sauer put his right hand down, the air cannon didn't fire, and the sound just now was just a sonic boom.

"Why don't you resist?" Saul asked.

Bury put his hands down, carefully looked at Saul with his green eyes, and opened his mouth when he heard Saul's question, but said nothing.

(End of this chapter)