Pit all over the interstellar [interstellar]

Looking from above, the land of alien beasts is full of trees. The tall towering giant trees block most of the sunlight, making it look even darker and gloomy.

The forest is as quiet as falling into a deep sleep, only the occasional roar of beasts from unknown sources, like the mourning before dying, adding a touch of suffocation brought by death to the forest.

The deadly poison hidden under the leaves, the thick and twisted strange plants, the nameless insects with enchanting colors, the scattered shadows of the sun, and the erratic mist in the forest, all of these clearly tell others that this is a The land of death, the land of buried bones.

Dimon is sitting on a giant tree at this moment. The tree has thick/strong black vines winding upwards. The leaves are rustling by the wind, as if they are covering for the enemy in the dark. .

If Dimon was usually vigilant, he would definitely find that the tree behind him was not normal at this moment, but he was still immersed in shock, and his vigilance was slowly declining.

Dimon stared at the arm that was shrinking and growing new flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye without blinking, as if watching the birth of a miracle.

The Huiyun Empire paid great attention to the development of science and technology because they had been invaded by space visitors. They have been working hard to find breakthroughs in this area, so their medical treatment is also doing well.

The effects of the recuperation cabin and the treatment cabin are extraordinary. If a person is injured, no matter whether it is internal injury or external injury, he can walk out of it healthy and healthy within half a day.

The speed can be said to be very fast, but Huiyun medical technology is rarely used in drug treatment, whether it is mental impairment or bleeding mutation disease, etc., a treatment cabin can completely handle it.

Later, with the expansion of the field, more and more unknown places were explored, attracting a large number of adventurous people.

The number of mercenaries walking across the stars began to increase gradually. Since the treatment cabin was too bulky and bulky, at best it could only be placed on the spaceship and could not be carried with them. As a result, those who ventured outside would be in danger of life if they were not treated in time.

The empire felt distressed when it saw a large number of dead psychic power users. It is very important to know that the information brought back by these people who went to explore unknown areas was very important. In addition, psychic power users were still very rare at that time, and losing one was considered a loss. Not to mention mass deaths.

Therefore, the decision-makers of the empire will rush to include the medicines that can be carried with them into the scope of research, and this situation has been significantly suppressed.

However, because Huiyun has always placed the direction of medical treatment in the direction of technology, from the beginning to the end, medical personnel also followed this way of thinking to research, so they suddenly changed the direction and changed it to the completely opposite direction, which caused a large number of medical staff to die. Workers are simply going against the known thinking logic in their brains.

As a result, the empire's research on medicines has been at a steady pace, and the medicines developed can at best save people's lives until they can return to the medical cabin.

But the medicine in Dimon's hand directly overturned his thinking. After he washed away the blood near the wound with clean water, the layer of green ointment he had applied before was gone, only the wound was shrinking rapidly.

The skin and subcutaneous tissue moved from the shallow edge of the wound to the center, and the blood vessels and granulation in the flesh were quickly filling the wound. After just a few minutes, the regenerated pink and tender skin was in harmony with the bronze-colored muscles around him. Obvious contrast.

Dimon poked it lightly with his fingers in disbelief. The smooth and delicate touch from his fingertips made his eyebrows twitch involuntarily. He looked at the arm with a clear line of demarcation, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, wondering how long it would take to dry To change back to the same color!

In addition to the serious injury to the arm, there was also obvious pain in the calf. In order not to affect possible accidents later, Dimon decided to deal with the wound first.

But this time he learned to be smart. After pulling up his trouser legs, he didn't rush to apply the medicine. Instead, he washed away the blood around the wound with clean water, and then carefully dug out a small piece of green ointment after exposing the hideous wound. Objects, daubed gently on the legs, and then turned into a curious baby again, staring at it without blinking.

And the organizer who has already discovered the situation on Dimon's side is manipulating a camera not much bigger than a mosquito to decisively zoom in and take a close-up of his legs, so that people who have been following the game have a more intuitive understanding .

"Damn it, what's the situation now, I'm not dreaming, right!"

"I just want to know when did the empire develop this drug?"

"I'm scared to death. If it weren't for the simultaneous live broadcast, I would have thought it was a rewind!"

"The treatment cabin has been used all the time, and I don't know anything when I lie in it. It turns out that the process of wound healing is like this!"

"What is that white thing and red thing? It looks disgusting!"

"Stupid, it's necrotic tissue and newly grown granulation, the only way for the wound to heal, but you couldn't see it in the medical cabin before."

"I'm a mercenary, and I'm often on the verge of death. I've never seen this kind of medicine on the market, and I'm sure the empire hasn't researched it so quickly. Where did the bottle in Dimon's hand come from?"

"Isn't the Staraka Empire famous for its research on medicine? It will visit again soon. At this time, Dimon won't be..."

"Get out! Why is the sour taste so strong? Even if the medicine was developed by the Staraka Empire, others are not allowed to buy it and use it. Have you never used anything from Staraka since you were a child?"

"That's right, we are not allowed to buy life-saving things when our lives are almost gone. We are indeed not as good as others in this regard."

"This posture of kneeling and licking is really ugly. If you like other countries, you should go. Then see if they treat you like a citizen. The century-long humiliation was brought by Staraka, so forget it so soon. What a big heart!"

When I got here, two groups of people directly choked on it. One group of people thought that it was no big deal to buy some Staraka things, and they were hypocritical and almost courting death when their lives were almost gone. The other group of people thought that as citizens of the empire If you have a backbone, you can't use things from the enemy's country if you kill them.

The smoke and dust of the battle at the bottom of the whole video is billowing, and the speed of the bullet screen is dazzling. From time to time, a few people who understand medical treatment will appear there to educate curious people about the process of wound healing.

Those who were locked up in other places were struggling to survive in the cracks, and they all left messages there where they bought things in Staraka.

From the beginning to the end, everyone believed that the Huiyun Empire did not develop this drug, and guessed it should be Staraka's masterpiece.

"Stop pinching, look what's behind Dimon, shit, it's disgusting!"

The sharp-eyed people who have been following Dimon discovered that in the corner captured by the camera inadvertently, the centipede-like vines wrapped around the giant tree were slowly moving towards him behind Dimon's back under the cover of rustling leaves.

"!!!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Damn that's a carrion vine!"

"What is the rotting bone vine?"

The audience obviously didn't have the patience to educate those ordinary people, but subconsciously held their breath and stared at the screen, worried about what Dimon would encounter next.

Rotten bone vine is not a fun thing to hear the name. In fact, the things in the land of strange beasts are not easy to get along with, whether they are animals or plants.

In order to warn people, the mercenaries gave a very appropriate name to every plant or animal they found, and the carrion vine was as unknown as its name.

When it is still, it likes to cling to big trees, creating a harmless illusion for people, but once it smells blood, it will come alive, shaking some small branches on the top with its body, which looks like a wind handle The leaves were rustling, and it was approaching the locked prey under the cover of this sound.

It's just that this trap has an obvious shortcoming, that is, if one is careful enough, one will find that there is no wind around, only the big trees are shaking.

Obviously Dimon is not careful enough now, or his vigilance has been replaced by shock!

Dimon touched the healed wound in his hand, thoughtfully raised the palm-sized bottle in his hand, and slowly rotated it so that he could observe better. At the same time, he also had doubts in his heart. few.

In addition, none of the medicines given by the big families to win him over has worked so quickly like this. Could it be said that this was developed recently?But how did his niece get it?

Shouldn't it be better to cover up such a precious thing?Who would be stupid enough to give it to a classmate?

Suddenly, after taking the bottle away, his nose smelled a faint rancid smell, and it was still approaching slowly. Only then did he have time to carefully observe where he was now. The centipede vines on the big tree opposite Look more and more familiar!

The rustling of leaves...the stench...centipede vines...

Oops, it's Rotten Bone Vine!

Dimon rolled directly along the branch of the big tree to the ground, and ran to the distance without stopping for a moment.

Damn it, how could he run into the domain of rotting bone vines!

He must have been attracted by the bloody smell on his body to come alive.

Rotten bone vine usually looks dead when attached to a big tree at first glance, but if it smells blood, it will definitely be entangled to the rhythm of death, either people uproot it or it grinds people alive die.

The probability of the former is very small, because the area of ​​the rotten vine is very large. The territory of a rotten vine is about 800 meters. All the surrounding trees are its climbing frames, and only one root is well protected by it.

Seeing that Dimon ran away, how could the rotting bone vine let go of the prey that had been waiting so hard, and it simply did not hide. All the surrounding vines climbed down from the big trees, and the vines on the ground also began to consciously grab Dimon. surrounded.

Dimon stood there tense, staring at the rotting bone vines crawling like snakes under his feet, fearing that the vines would entangle him if he moved slightly.

The situation was very unfavorable to him at this time, because he felt sorry for the regenerative ointment, so Dimon didn't care about the small wounds on his body. Although he no longer bleeds, the wounds are still there. If they are entangled by the carrion vine, these small wounds will is the Achilles' heel.

Rotten bone vines like to drill into people's skin along the wounds, and secrete a corrosive mucus. This mucus will turn all the flesh and bones of a person into a puddle of mud, which is convenient for them to suck.

As long as one is entangled, the others will be entangled sooner or later!

Cold sweat gradually oozes from Dimon's forehead, and the hair on his back has stood up, his pores are open, and the cool wind from the forest blows over him, making him shiver.

Now he could only take a gamble by taking advantage of the common problem of plants being afraid of fire. He hoped that he could find the root system of the rotting bone vine before his mental power was exhausted.

Dimon gritted his teeth and looked at the moment when the rotting bone vines stood up, the flames on his body appeared out of thin air, surrounding him, making the vines hesitant to step forward.

After a stalemate like this for a while, Rotten Bone Vine began to get a little impatient. Regardless of the high temperature of the flames around Dimon, he rushed towards him, aiming at the wound on his leg.

Dimon roared loudly, and the flames expanded again, burning the first batch of vines that approached. However, if he persisted in this way, more and more vines would surround him, and it would be impossible to fight back at that time. He decided to Take the initiative.

Since it is afraid of fire, then Dimon walked around here, whichever reverse reaction is the most intense, then that direction may hide the deadly/root/part of the vine.

Dimon firmly grasped the round-bellied bamboo flask sent by his niece in the space, and he surrounded himself with a fierce flame, and moved away into the distance.

"I'm so cool! It's so cool! It's worthy of being the king of mercenaries, and the flames in this hand are simply explosive!"

"It's like the God of War who came out of the fire!"

"What is he going to do? What should I do if I run out of mental power like this!"

"Shouldn't it be said that he is the mercenary king! From the third perspective, we found that there are rotting bone vines all around us. It is impossible to escape, but he decided to find the root/part of the vines based on his own judgment. It is really scary. intuition!"

"What is he holding in his hand? Dimon, we don't know where your medicine came from, so don't die!"

"Go away! If the dog can't spit out ivory, nothing will happen to my uncle! He is very strong and will come back victorious."

Dimon still doesn't know the outside world's worries about him. All his attention is focused on finding the fatal point of the vine, and he has no time to care about him. It's just that this rotting bone vine is too big!

During the attack of the vines, he had to keep the flames around his body alive, and he tried his best to burn the vines that rushed up to ashes. In the end, he had to concentrate on seeing which direction the vines were guarding, which was not ordinary tiring.

Soon, the endless flames visibly wobbled, and the range shrunk a lot, as if the helpless flames in the wind were being blown left and right, sparing no effort to exert their last light and heat.

"Dimon's spiritual power is almost gone. You can see that the flames around him are not only shrinking but also dimming a lot!"

"What to do, what to do, what to do! Don't look for Dimon, run as hard as you can, in case you can get out!"

"I'm an ordinary person, why should I watch this! I'll withdraw first, and tell me when Dimon is safe and sound, and don't talk about it if something happens."

"Is there an injection needle with mental stimulation? Let's get an injection first!"

"No, let's not talk about the three-hour headache side effect of the injection. Even now, the injection can't replenish the mental power immediately. Instead, it will cause a sense of blockage in the external release of the mental power, and then you will really die."

"Then what should I do? Wait to die!"

"If he is calm enough, he will first find some combustibles in the space, and the warm fuel that must be brought to the interstellar space, ignite them in a circle, and replenish his mental strength before the fire goes out. Can hold back!"

As a mercenary, Dimon had also experienced danger and escaped death, so he was still calm at the moment. As the barrage said, he also thought of a plan to ignite the flames to surround him, and gave his niece some kind of spirit-gathering pill while he was in the gap Pour it out and eat it.

"What did he eat? Why didn't he inject something to replenish his mental strength when he didn't have much time?"

"Round and white are cute."

"Look at him, his face has turned black, is he poisoned!"

"What are you doing by pinching your own neck? Is it stuck?"

Dimon strangled his neck bitterly, his whole body was trembling slightly, as if he would be unable to stand in the next second and sat down on the ground, wanting to retch in his mouth but didn't dare, for fear of spitting out the medicine and wasting it time.

He has never eaten something with such a strange taste, it is like [beep----], the white thing looks very beautiful, who knew that it would be so frenzied in his mouth!

Niece, are you sure you won't cheat uncle?

Fortunately, the taste of this medicine is so indescribable, it just diverts his attention, lest he focus on the severe pain in the brain on the way to restore mental strength...

and many more!

Dimon froze in place, and slowly let go of the hand that was tightly gripping his neck, his face froze.

Painful brain...painful...pain?

Why doesn't it hurt! ! !

Only then did Dimon understand the real intention of his niece's mysterious urging him to take this medicine instead of receiving an injection. The medicine will not hurt on the way to restore mental power!

After the mental power dries up, the brain is like a dry field. If you want to stimulate the earth to gushing water again, you must pay some price, and the brain with severe pain is the so-called price.

Once the severe pain of the brain attracts people's full attention, death is not far away!

Now that there is a drug that stimulates mental power without equivalent exchange, Dimon can imagine what kind of madness everyone will have in the future!

It was as if a breeze was blowing slowly in his brain, which soothed his tingling brain due to exhaustion of mental power, and made him feel so comfortable that he just wanted to feel the beauty of this moment.

Not even the danger of the outside world can stop him from feeling this feeling well...

Ok?

Dimon suddenly opened his eyes, which were narrowed because of comfort, and the blush on his face still added a touch of madness. The mixture of comfort and surprise on his face made him look a little hideous.

He covered his head with his right hand in disbelief, and his whole body was convulsed like an epileptic.

Mental power has recovered!Restored in just a few minutes!

Tentatively gathering a fireball in the palm of his hand, he was ecstatic to find that there was no blockage in the release of mental power in his brain. This feeling was like... like in his heyday!

Dimon froze for a few seconds, the joyful smile on his face grew bigger and bigger, and finally he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Hahahahahahaha!"

The sound reverberated in the silent forest, adding to the horror. After a long time, he stopped laughing, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes locked on those carrion vines that were still unwilling to give up, and the whole person was as anxious as a cheetah /shot/ out!

"Ahhhhhh what the hell is going on with him! He ate some weird things first, and now he ran out without replenishing his mental strength. Dimon is definitely crazy!"

"Damn it, he laughed so scary just now, I got goosebumps when I heard it here!"

"I was lucky enough to witness the fall of an SS-level powerhouse. I'm so lucky!"

"The one who cursed you to death in front, open your dog eyes and take a good look, he is slamming now!"

In the picture, Dimon seems to be on drugs, full of endless energy, fireballs and fire snakes come in turn, and quickly clean up the carrion vines around his body, and run while running Shoot/shoot/fire bombs in all directions!

"Impossible, he had exhausted his mental power just now, how could he still attack with all his strength now!"

"Who is going to give me a slap to wake me up, what the hell did he eat just now? Stimulant/potion?"

"The recovery is so fast, no matter how you look at it, it's not normal. We didn't see if he had a headache!"

"Use your brain, when you have a headache, do your eyes light up and your face rosy like an apple?"

"Sure enough, it's a stimulant!"

"Your sister, the stimulant/potion in your house can restore mental strength, Doubi, go away!"

At this time, the flames around Dimon in the video dropped again. Just when everyone thought he would retreat to the circle of fire that was lit just now, they saw him unplug the bottle in his hand without hesitation, pour out a ball and immediately stuff it in your mouth.

Then everyone was horrified to find that some dim flames around him rose into the sky again with a bang, and people once again rushed towards the rotting bone vine vigorously.

The barrage of the entire video was not refreshed for half a minute, and no one left a message. It was so quiet that it was as if everyone had disappeared in an instant. A deadly silence spread here.

"Sure enough, it's a stimulant!"

It wasn't until the firm tease Bi Shang said something weakly that the video seemed to turn on some kind of switch.

The audience seemed to be crazy. From the tone of the barrage, they could feel their brains about to explode and their unprecedented enthusiasm.

"What the hell is that, it can recover mental power quickly!"

"And after eating, have you noticed that it recovered almost instantly. Judging from the scene where Dimon killed the Quartet without hesitation, there will be no sense of mental blockage after eating!"

"Thinking about the regeneration medicine he took out earlier, and this unknown thing, I have a bold guess..."

"The pill that restores mental power instantly, has neither a headache nor a sense of blockage, and I feel as if I understand something."

The audience all looked dumbfounded. They watched as Dimon exhausted his mental power, ate a ball and yelled as if he was fully charged, and rushed towards the vines, exhausted his mental power again, ate the meatball, and rushed towards the vines. .....

Repeatedly, like a stuck image, it only repeats those three scenes mechanically.

They looked numb, and the corners of their mouths and eyes were all twitching.

Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore.

"I don't want to read it. I will never die with his snarky appearance. I will go to the port to stop him and ask him what he eats!"

This danmaku was approved by the vast majority of people. After a while, the number of danmaku could be seen by a discerning eye to have decreased by [-]/[-], probably to block people.

At the same time, on the main star,

monod home

The eyes of Patriarch Monod and Patriarch Oles were tightly glued to the small bottle that Dimon was holding in his hand in the video, and they looked at each other, seeing the same enthusiasm in each other's eyes.

"Such a good medicine has never been heard or seen before!"

"Dimon, the king of mercenaries, is a pretty good talent. Why don't you recruit him?"

"Go and find out where those medicines come from, and get the formula if possible. I just want a unique formula!"

"My family's grandson Rhine seems to be in the same academy as Dimon's niece, and I will let her find a chance to ask."

Ling's

Ling Han stared at the video, and the steward behind him asked hesitantly, "Master, so many people have seen this, the Monod family and the Oles family..."

Ling Han smiled: "So we can't lag behind, check where Dimon has been and who he has contacted recently, well, or ask him first, if he can show it in public, if he is smart enough I will definitely find a big tree to lean against and pass out the olive branch to see if he can take it."

"Yes."

Lujia

Lu Wuxing anxiously contacted the supreme monarch whom he pledged allegiance to over and over again. He had never been so flustered. After finally waiting for the person over there to connect, Lu Wuxing hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you are watching the match of the Mercenary King!" Is it? I doubt..."

"Do you suspect that Dimona's medicine was developed by Staraka?"

"Yes, Your Majesty, according to the information I have, no private laboratory of any family in the empire has studied this. Only Staraka is famous for its drug research. If this is the case, then it means that they know us well enough. It's not good to go on like this, Your Majesty..."

"It's not Staraka. I know the researcher of the drug, and I have reported it. Don't worry."

"Ka!"

Ignoring the messy subordinate in the wind, after hanging up the communication, Mu Yi glanced angrily at his son who was hiding in the corner just now: "Won't you say hello to me first? You have to come here only when something is imminent , if you hadn’t told me first, I would almost have the same conspiracy theory as Lu Wuxing! It’s fun to watch me make a fool of yourself, brat.”

The person in the corner raised his expressionless face, indifferent to what his father said: "Thank you father, I have to go to the academy, you are busy first."

Opening the door and leaving in one go, perfectly interpreting what it means to throw away after use, Mu Yihuo was very upset.

In the distance, Mu Jianchen could still hear his father's angry roar: "Stinky boy, why don't you bring him back for me to meet? Be careful not to be abducted by others!"

Mu Jianchen's footsteps paused slightly, and with a movement in his heart, a certain idea became clearer and clearer.

It's time to meet my parents.

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