Path of The Dragonborn

The bullet penetrated Heliga's left chest, causing severe bleeding. Fortunately, judging by the amount of bleeding, it was not the heart that hit.

Of course, Vulcan did not know the name of the relevant organ, but this did not prevent him from giving emergency treatment to the juvenile.

Fighting on the front line all year round, Vulcan himself is already a first-class hunter, but few people in the regiment know his dark history when he attacked other bigwigs.

Although improperly assisted for many years, he still mastered the first aid knowledge and techniques on the battlefield very well.

Soon after a simple dressing, the teenager was placed in a small corner relatively far away from the battlefield. After the enemy launched a charge, he brought his youth and fought and retreated before coming here; and the members of the group have now walked out of panic and organized a certain counterattack, but due to the double disadvantage of equipment and number of people, it will not last long.

"..." Vulcan's intestines were all regretful, but he also understood that now this is on the battlefield, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and he is still at a disadvantage here, it is not the time to regret. So he could only put down the boy who was pale due to excessive blood loss, glanced at Heliga apologetically, and hurried to the main battlefield.

And what about the boy at this moment?

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The boy opened his eyes.

This time, where is it?

It was pitch black all around, and the deep darkness seemed to be devouring everything.

The left chest was still aching, and the pain was unforgettable.

Mingxin...?

So that's it... Did the bullet so precise that it directly penetrated your heart?

Turns out, am I... dead...

What would the father and mother say? What will Master do? Will Laura cry? Will Xiaodi remember me when he grows up...

The emotional pain that has been suppressed by unknown forces all the time belongs to human beings, and broke out at this moment.

It is a feeling called sadness, pain, and despair. It seems that I have never owned--

Just like this, the boy lay in an unknown place—perhaps the place where the dead should go—letting tears flow.

"What does that look like?" Heliga, who was still silently wiping tears, heard another voice after an unknown period of time.

"Who?" The boy hurriedly "sit" up-but because of the darkness around him, he couldn't determine the so-called direction. Just instinctively moved towards a place, questioning.

"It's pretty good, as a mortal." The voice in the darkness got closer and closer, "Why is it so sad?"

Suddenly lit up in a certain direction. Another teenager came from a distance, clapped his hands gently, and slowly approached.

This voice has never been heard before, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This face, so familiar--

"I have been trying to talk to you for a long time. Even unconsciously, you are probably trying to respond to me." The teenager who walked up to him stretched out his hand: "Bernardo."

When he saw the boy’s face clearly, Heliga finally remembered who he was--

In those fragmented dreams, the protagonist is not himself, but the young man in front of him.

"Ha, it seems you remembered it." Bernardo sneered, "This is a good thing, it will make you remember more clearly."

"...I remember you. But if those dreams are real... You should be cut open by a monster army under the command of a masked man, pulling out your intestines, destroying all your internal organs and dying. I have never seen that kind of misfortune. I've seen... you can never appear in front of me like this intact."

Bernardo didn't speak, but smiled slightly and pointed to Heliga's left chest.

The boy subconsciously touched the direction of his finger—"No wounds?"

"I'm not sure if you believed the words of that giant wolf, and understand the fact that you and I are "not in the same world"..." Bernardo said gloomily, "but now I can figure it out, the place now is a very special place. ...A place that only the "soul" can enter. In other words, the physical damage will not show up here. What a complete soul should look like here will show what it looks like. "

Bernardo's reply seemed to have acquiesced in the authenticity of the pictures, Heilijia couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously asked: "...does it hurt?"

"Did you say that the internal organs were dug up by the little monsters of Milac? It's okay..." Bernardo said indifferently, "Before they did it, I took a very sophisticated paralysis... Too many physical sensations, but gradually blurred consciousness... I woke up again and appeared here."

"Really..." Heliga didn't know what to say.

"After that, I have been lying...sitting...or any other posture, it depends on how I feel when I wake up...well, in short, the time to wake up is very short. In a few minutes, it will take longer and longer to wake up later, and it's too boring, I think it's better to take a good rest." Bernardo ignored Heliga and continued on his own.

"Later I will be able to see some pictures that can only be seen by "you"... I tried to speak to you, hoping to get a response, hoping to find out where this is... But, obviously, you have no reaction.

"Later, you actually followed the old man and the little girl to enter an unknown and dangerous ancient city? I have to say, very courageous, but there is no strategy...you are knocked down and your life is in crisis...but "he" Intervene and save your life.

"After that, you followed the "Sword Fairy", chose a safe exercise method, got stronger a little bit, made new friends, and had a new life. At this time, I am more at ease...Unfortunately, the influence of "him" seems to be too large. Your character is too heavily influenced by "him", which leads to you not having the character and way of doing things that a mortal should have... Therefore, you are out on an adventure by yourself.

"After that, you met the **** wolf... I have to say that its place is quite weird, but it only benefits me, there is no harm, because after that, you can basically use my abilities. , And I am gradually regaining my strength.

"I even wondered at the beginning whether you were my soul reincarnated or something else, and then you reached an unknown continent except Tamriel and Akavil... But later I slowly determined that this name was Sai The place in Muria is completely unfamiliar...in every sense."

After hearing Bernardo's long monologue, Heliga said nothing. It's not that I'm not interested, but I don't know where to start.

"He", "Acavill", "mortal".

These unheard of or meaningful words are impacting the brain circuit of the teenager who was originally only eleven.

"Oh. "He" woke up again. "Bernardo's somewhat cheerful voice interrupted Heliga's sluggish thinking.

"What...!"