Chapter 708 Saved


Chapter 708 Rescued

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As for Milo, who used telepathy at the last moment to induce the crybaby to release the landslide and successfully escaped...

Freya carried him to a new cave, this time truly going deep into the Lengyuan Mountains.

I don’t know if the recovery ability of Xi people is generally so strong or if only Freya is like this. It is also a penetrating injury. At this time, her wound has basically healed, leaving only a faint scar and is expected to last for a long time. Even the scars will disappear when he wakes up, but Milo looks like he may die at any time.

As for Freya, dealing with wounds and healing are obviously not her area of ​​expertise. She is very good at fighting, but now, she seems to be in a hurry in the cave. There is a feeling of a CHU man visiting the pleasure house for the first time. Sense of déjà vu - very anxious, but unable to start.

But fortunately, she still had a bright mind. She remembered that Milo had said before that the "dry food" she carried with her was very helpful in recovering from the wound, so she decided to give Milo a lot of "food supplements" .

She first tore open Milo's shirt and blocked the hideous wound on the right side of his chest from front to back.

Then he started to look through his backpack crazily.

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Here comes the big bad news.

The few "dry food" that was left was lost in the hasty escape...

Besides, Milo, who was not completely unconscious, said with his remaining strength:

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“Oh, hey, didn’t you say I can’t die?”

After saying that, darkness completely eroded his field of vision, and then he fell unconscious.

In front of the dim and trembling bonfire in the cave, Freya stared at the scarred human being in front of her with wide eyes. She fell into some kind of extremely fierce ideological struggle.

Is the little cutie she just collected going to die so soon...

Finally, she gritted her teeth, as if she had made some determination.

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It rained hail in Leng Yuan late at night.

The biting frost becomes harsher the deeper you go into the mountains.

The actual duration of this storm was not long, but it gave people a feeling of never-ending. However, the bad weather did not stop the visionaries and the temple apostles from embarking on the pursuit of "truth" During the journey, in many dark corners of this mountain range, you can see the footprints left by various upper and lower servant races passing by.

Until the streamer replaced the clouds again and came directly above the cold source.

Such a grey-blue, slightly bleak sky was considered a rare clearing for Leng Yuan.

And in that narrow cave, the dying former Shadow Master finally woke up in someone's sticky arms.

Milo had a strange dream.

He dreamed that he was being carried to the gallows. After the priest finished saying those meaningless prayers, the executioner removed the wooden board under Milo's feet. His brain and thinking began to be eroded by the painful feeling of suffocation. occupy.

When he woke up, he realized that Freya's long white hair was wrapped around his neck...

He wanted to untie the hair around his neck, but he was thinking Freya was held in Freya's arms in a very girlish posture. The most important thing was that this Greek lady was not very strong. Milo couldn't really break her for a while.

Freya slept soundly.

Her face was pressed against Milo's forehead. From this distance, Milo could feel her warm breath, and could also clearly see the paint she applied on her eye sockets and cheeks to increase deterrence. Lines that look ferocious but are actually useless. Because it feels like giving the elves the make-up of a berserker.

It took a lot of effort for Milo to break away from Freya's arms. It must be admitted that her arms were indeed warm, but her strength was also unbearable. The so-called python strangulation was nothing more than that...< br>

In addition, when Milo was untying Freya’s long hair, he touched a hard and protruding object on the top of her head, but that thing was hidden among the white hair. Next, it was usually covered by a hood, and you couldn’t see what structure it was... Freya, who was sleeping soundly, did not give Milo a chance to find out. She subconsciously reached out to pull Milo back to use as a pillow. Fortunately, Milo hid quickly.

The bonfire in the narrow cave had long been extinguished. Next to the burned-out fire, Milo saw several rough pottery containers, which contained cooked and pressed "dry food".

The texture of this semi-finished product that has not been completely dried but still contains moisture looks a bit like... the cheese in Milo's memory.

And it seems that the production process is similar to that of cheese, including heating and cooking, sealing and fermentation, dehydration and pressing, etc...

It’s just that the finished product tastes a bit bland and contains no dairy products. Rich and sweet.

But, in this wilderness, where did she get all this fresh milk...

While thinking about it, Milo found that there seemed to be something on his face, especially the corners of his mouth, and there was a sticky feeling.

Speaking of breasts, Milo then remembered the penetrating wound on the right side of his chest.

He raised his hand and touched it, and found that the wound had miraculously healed.

Scars are inevitable, but fresh flesh and blood has completely grown back, and even the broken ribs have grown back.

This made him sigh with emotion. The Greeks are definitely a race of geniuses in the field of curing diseases and saving lives. Why do those temple knights insist that this race needs to undergo the so-called "purification of doctors"...

Milo opened the branches and leaves that Freya had piled up at the entrance of the cave to hide them, but did not receive the warm sunshine as he imagined. As soon as the cold wind passed by, Milo, who was naked on his upper body, felt that a layer of skin had been ripped away in an instant, but at least, There is a layer of gray celestial lighting in the wild, which is enough.

The cold light hit him.

All those hideous scars that should not appear on the limbs of an "ordinary human" became extremely clear.

Including the sin scars and cracks left by the burning blood of the incarnation of the outer gods, the curse of the golden vines tearing through the scars, the traces of old bites, the brand of the favored one's flame and annihilation...

Among them are There are so many overlapping traces of old and new that even Milo himself can hardly distinguish them.

Thankfully, he used the many holes in his body to exchange for absolute clarity and freedom at the soul level.

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Perhaps it was the biting cold wind that broke into the cave that woke Freya up.

She turned over and stared sleepily at the sinister figure at the entrance of the cave.

On the night before going to bed, after giving Milo a "healing medicine" and confirming that he was no longer in danger, Freya calmed down and noticed the scars on Milo's body that were beyond ordinary people's imagination. .

The Greeks are a race that will not leave scars.

But on the contrary, they have ancient worship and superstition of scars, which is also the cultural source of Freya’s facial line graffiti.

So the numerous marks on the seemingly weak human body in front of her made Freya lose her mind for a while.

She saw how unkind fate was to the humans before her.

At the same time, he was also confused as to how he survived these horrific encounters.

Poor guy.

So "Little Cutie" was successfully promoted to "Little Poor".

Milo didn't notice that Freya had woken up and was lying in the cave staring blankly at the back of his head. He stretched out at the entrance of the cave and muttered something to himself that Freya couldn't hear at all. If you understand.

Similar to: "I accidentally survived again...I wonder if my soul can fly back to old Xion's pond to take a bath..."

(End of this chapter)

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