One Piece's Exile

Knowing that he deliberately let himself attack, he blocked his throat with a sword in the dense attack.

Reason is rational, emotionally he sighed lightly, and because of this sigh, his brows and eyes stretched, and he adjusted himself to the best state.

The thumb subconsciously rubbed against the handle of the knife and swung it forward.

The burning candles were reflected in the pupils, and the light spots drew a sharp straight line with his fast figure, as dazzling as the arctic day.

Luo felt something was wrong, and he was actually distracted at this moment.

Just for a moment, the moment the two knives hit each other, their bodies vibrated in unison.

The ghost cry made a more ear-piercing sound, it seemed to be excited, clamoring, and crying as it wished.

"To shut up."

Luo impatiently ordered this somewhat nervous demon knife.

Gran didn't give him a chance to continue to breathe, and the faster and faster attacks made Luo's posture of swinging the knife less casual than before.

Luo's dark gray eyes swept across Gran, with a calmness that did not belong to his age.

"too slow."

Gran had the upper hand in the length of the sword, he swayed his posture, and accurately slashed at Luo's weak spot.

Seeing that Luo didn't fortify too much, he felt something was wrong, so he took a step back, narrowly dodging Luo's deliberate trap.

Grann, who still had some lingering fears, was determined not to procrastinate any longer, and he continued the action just now, stepping back a few meters in succession.

Lowered his figure, and then jumped towards Luo's direction.

"Li Luo Zhan."

Luo leaned across the blade, stepped back with his right foot, and barely caught the powerful blow.

Just as he was about to withdraw his sword and fight back, he was shocked by Gran's stamina and staggered a step backward.

"good."

Luo seemed to have been aroused to fight, he suddenly exerted force, and secretly deflected this round of tough attacks.

Rumbling--

Suddenly, there was a whirl of heaven and earth, and the sound of cannons resounding through the sky was heard not far away.

The ground under their feet seemed to be screaming, and the irregular vibrations made the two of them unable to stabilize their bodies.

"What happened up there?!"

Luo almost roared. He retracted the knife like a sheath, then grabbed Gran's arm and led him to sprint all the way along the same path.

"Bombardment? Could it be that the rebel troops have arrived? Are they fighting on this soil?"

Gran dodged falling rocks and debris, guessing what had happened.

"The queen has good relations with most countries in Beihai. It stands to reason that it is impossible to gather so many troops in a short period of time."

Luo went on to speak with contemptuous superciliousness.

"The government must have made a lot of efforts in the dark."

"I hope God can bless the land of Arakea."

Gran's eyelashes seemed to be touched by his pity. When he said this, his eyes were like the North Sea blown by a breeze, very clear, but he couldn't see the depth of it.

"There is no god in this world."

Luo Leng snorted, with a ferocious expression on his face.

The author has something to say: it was released in advance.

At the beginning of writing this article, I was not very used to the battle scenes, but now I can code words like crazy after listening to ILIKETODANCE.

I can't extricate myself from the shiny body that I've been addicted to lately.

☆、Butterfly on the ruins

you promised

Guard this ancient land.

now,

The weeping rose blows away in the wind,

the people of Arachya,

Dance in hell.

April wind,

Blow away the seized territory.

When Gran and Luo Kankan escaped from the cemetery, everything in front of them was like a distorted dream.

Gunpowder smoke filled every corner of the country, and ten warships seemed to have just finished a round of artillery fire and were moving ammunition in an orderly manner.

Behind the warships were more transport ships, and the noises and voices on them seemed to be the residents of Arakia who had gone to seek refuge.

The palace was in a mess, with broken walls and struggling guards. They wailed unconsciously, as if they were screaming in sorrow with the land of Arakia.

Gran couldn't say a word, he was a little uncomfortable from the large particles in the air, covering his mouth and nose with one hand, and holding the red eagle with the other.

Luo held the ghost and cried, and helped Grann pat his back to relieve his pain.

The red eagle was trembling, like a ghost crying just after fighting, trembling excitedly and excitedly.

It's like meeting someone you love.

Gran felt that something was wrong. He turned his head and wanted to point it out to Luo, but beside the ruins of the palace, he caught a glimpse of a man in a coat.

His eyes were full of compassion, which belonged only to those in power. Gran couldn't feel any sadness from his expression, it was full of proud interrogation and selfish indifference.

Red Eagle seemed to sense something, buzzing and jumping in Gran's palm, struggling.

"This man..."

The man seemed to have noticed the slight movement here, his eyes scanned around, and finally settled on Gran.

After patrolling around, Luo walked back to Gran's side step by step.

The man stared at the two for a few seconds, then put away his aggressive expression before, and slowly revealed a gentle smile.

"Are you the survivors who didn't catch up with the escape boat?"

Gran nodded slowly, he seemed to have guessed the identity of this person.

It really is...

The soles of the man's shoes stepped hard on the ruins where he stood, and with a strong sense of oppression, he approached Gran step by step.

A whirlpool of fruit power emerged from Luo Chui's hand beside him. He pursed his lips and stared at the person in front of him without saying a word.

The red eagle buzzed and trembled in Gran's palm, and seemed to resonate strongly with the person in front of him.

He's... the blood of the former royal family...?

Red Eagle's... offspring...

Now that this moment is here, he must have borrowed the power of the government...

Rebels...

□□...

Then, sure enough, this man is not only the leader of the rebel army, but also a descendant of the original Red Eagle.

This is a kind of fate.

"What the hell is going on in this country..."

Gran frowned slightly, concealing the facts he knew and possible guesses, and calmly threw out his own trap.

"The knife in your hand..."

The man didn't talk, he watched the trembling red eagle, and then sighed softly.

"Forget it, this country has returned to its roots, and Arakea the Predator has been expelled. No matter how close your guess is to the answer, I will not silence you, don't worry."

The man's cold pupils glowed, and his tone suddenly changed when he was talking about business.

"Wang, naturally he is tolerant."

"Never sympathize with the losers. The red eagle in the past was, and so is the queen of Arakia today. A stray dog ​​is not qualified to bark."

Then he waved to the two of them and walked towards the ruins of the inner palace.

"Go to the refuge ship now, and the palace will be cleaned up next."

Gran and Luo looked at each other, neither of them wanting to get angry again.

With such a big move by the government, it must have consumed a lot of manpower and financial resources to control Beibeilan this time.

For an orthodox reason, it is a good move to use the name of the descendants of the Red Eagle.

It not only hit the non-government forces in Beihai, but also effectively restrained the development of the revolutionary army, and also killed chickens and monkeys to show other kingdoms, very, wise.

Suddenly, he realized that Miss Robin's request hadn't been fulfilled by himself, he let out a sigh of regret, and said sorry in his heart.

"Let's go."

Not wanting to get involved too much with the internal affairs of the government, Luo did not hesitate at all, clutching the wrist of Gran's left hand, and avoiding the protruding ruins.

The man stood where he was, as if thinking of something, looked at Gran's turned away face, and showed a slightly meaningful smile.

"You're still alive, stray dog ​​of Tragnis."

"But, haven't I ever been?"

"I'm looking forward to your choice."

The author has something to say: I have a brain hole, and I really want to write about the prince's restoration of the country, so that it can be put together with the foreshadowing of the buried revolutionary army, the King of the Restoration of Alakea.

Probably the brain hole is formed, but the logic is still a bit imperfect.

The second revision of the new king's insight into Gran's identity, as well as hints between the lines.

With his last sentence, he looked forward to whether Gran would make the same choice as him.

□□.

☆、Legend begins

North Sea, Vila Island.

This is the transit station of the prosperous Beihai, known as the crossroads of the northern blue.

The sun shines into the dim tavern, and a warm atmosphere brews in the dust.The blond young man nestled in the old sofa in the corner, his eyes focused on the newspaper in his hand.

It has been two years since the Royal Palace of Arachya changed, and the new ruler has reorganized the kingdom from the ruins.

The newspaper did not report the former king's whereabouts. Gran believed that the queen must be alive, after all, there were several revolutionary army cadres around her at the time.

Doing so not only suppressed the momentum of the kingdoms in Beihai that did not join the world government, but also cut off an important source of supplies for the revolutionary army.

Gran thought silently, lifting the next page of the newspaper between his fingers.

However, I always felt that the scale of this operation was exaggerated a lot.

Is it...

Robin appeared in front of Gran's eyes.

she exposed?

She was captured by the government?

Gran's fingers trembled slightly as he flipped to the next page absently.

St. Trump Nice is about to tour the 21 Confederate States of the North Sea.

"Dragon people?!"

Gran couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice.At this time, Luo pushed open the wooden door of the bar, scanned around, saw the head of the blond young man, and walked in with a ghost cry.

Luo stood beside Gran, and the air was filled with a familiar smell, an inexplicable smell that made people feel at ease, and also made people want to get close regardless of everything.

It is the fluorescence of fluttering wings in summer, it is the

The rolling tide.

"Ro."

Gran didn't look up, and the two years of getting along gave the two of them a great understanding and tacit understanding.

In two years, the two have grown from a slightly weak figure of a teenager to a youthful appearance.But if you underestimate the resilience and vigor of this young man, you will definitely fall into a tit-for-tat dilemma.

"How's it going."

Gran raised his chin slightly, his gray-blue eyes were smiling, and the sunlight scattered in his pupils like lost stardust.

"I was planning to take a boat from Vera to Sway Island to buy a boat."

Luo's tone was flat.

"Huh? Are you going to grab one directly?"

Luo curled his lips helplessly, and pressed Gran's shoulder with his hand, motioning him to move inward a little.

Gran showed a reluctant expression, and moved bit by bit.

"The snatch is not suitable. My operating room has very high requirements. Try to keep the whole ship stable while sailing."

"That? What do you think."

"I just met an old boatman at the dock. He has a very creative design drawing, but the materials are not easy to collect."

Luo Fei was about to squeeze into the same sofa with Gran, and the originally comfortable space suddenly seemed a bit cramped.

Although the average maximum temperature in the North Sea is only over 20 degrees, it is still a moderate test to expect the heat of friction and body temperature.

"Oh?"

"You need the branches of the tree of life. This kind of tree is harder than steel. You can use it to make the outer shell to withstand pressure, and you can use non-pressure resistant steel for the inner shell."

Gran blinked his eyes, his eyelashes were still a little wet, and he spoke.

"When I was a child, I saw the tree of life in the strange news. It grows in the extreme north. Shall we try it? Luo."

He pronounced Luo's name, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised on the last syllable, as if teasing or ambiguous.

The author has something to say: actually sent the order wrong

☆, secret

"Let's take this boat."

In the port of Vera, passenger ships, merchant ships and even pirate ships lined up, shaking slightly under the impact of the waves.

Gran's index finger pointed to the magnificently decorated cruise ship not far away.

Luo reluctantly grabbed his wrist, following his occasional unrestrained behavior.

"Why do you suddenly want to take this kind of boat?"

"Occasionally... I want to change my experience."

When Gran said this, his tone was a little heavy, his voice was a little low, with a little hoarseness.

Ro turned his head, looking directly into Gran's eyes.

The haze flashed across the gray-blue background, and Grann reacted quickly, bending his eyes and blinking suddenly.

"I haven't slept on a soft bed since I was with you."

Luo was choked up suddenly by this, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He remained silent, and seemed to have some clues about Gran's identity, and the palm that was holding the handle of the knife was tightened.

The shimmering ivory color wraps the entire hull, and guests are constantly boarding the ship slowly on the bright red upholstered stairs.

Gran paid a small bag of gold coins, and boarded the ship with Luo one after the other.

Gran quickly figured out the internal structure of the cruise ship, and he lived in the same room with Luo as usual.

The equipment in the room is neat and complete, and one half of the window is covered by creamy yellow silk curtains.Outside the window is the endless ocean, that deep ocean full of tension.

"Why is there only one bed?"

Gran's right eyelid twitched fiercely, then he seemed to remember something and didn't say anything.

"what happened?"

Luo didn't care about the fact that the two of them were going to sleep in the same bed. He looked at it and found that the size of this bed could be considered a giant.Putting down the ghost cry in his hand, the spike of the knife shook slightly, and Luo sat down next to the edge of the bed.

His buttocks quickly sank into a big hole, but it didn't touch the reality of the bed board at all.

"Is this velvet?"

Luo opened the corner of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm in his tone, and then raised Erlang's legs wantonly.

"Tsk..." Gran bit her lower lip

"You are not allowed to grab the quilt at night!"

"Oh? I will return all these words to you."

"Don't move around, I'm a light sleeper."

"Ah."

Luo patted the side beside him, motioning for Granbie to stand and talk stupidly.

At night, the two had dinner in the luxury restaurant in the cabin, and then returned to the room to rest.

Luo opened the book on the tree of life in his hand, as if he wanted to get as much information as possible during this short period of time.

"Ro."

Gran, who had stood by the window for a long time, called the name of the person behind him in a low voice.

Luo didn't respond, and his eyes shifted from the black text to the tall and straight young man under the moonlight.

At night, the sea is silent, and the moonlight seems to become clear and peaceful.The fabric of the blond youth's trousers was tightly fitted to his legs, outlining his lean calves and smooth muscles.

The back muscles are obviously longer.

For some reason, Luo suddenly paid attention to this.

The explosive power of the waist is also much stronger than before.

His thoughts started to wander uncontrollably.

Luo wanted to look away, but found that his head was a little numb.

Want to look at him.

The cool breeze on the sea brushed the young man's hair, and a few strands of hair floated playfully and then fell down happily.

The young man seemed to enjoy the evening breeze very much. He seemed to take a deep breath, his figure swayed slightly, and his blond hair swept across the fair skin around his neck, making him extraordinarily charming.

Gran must have closed his eyes now.

Maybe the eyelashes are fluttering too.

enough.

Luo shouted in his heart in annoyance.

His gaze returned to calm, and the original undercurrent was quickly replaced by a sea of ​​Yanheqing.

The author has something to say: when will there be more collections...

☆, mind

In the morning, Luo slowly opened his eyes.

I slept very comfortably last night. I don't know if it's because of the soft velvet or the rhythmic breathing of the people around me.

Not long before sunrise, the people beside him were still in a light sleep.

Gran was lying on his side, his head resting on his left hand, his nose fluttering slightly, like a frightened animal.

Luo froze for a moment, then laughed helplessly, and then covered Gran's body with the soft quilt, covering his bare, white shoulders.

It takes about ten days to sail around the world. There are many activities held on this cruise ship for the entertainment needs of the guests.

The library that comes with the cruise ship also has a complete range of books, and the categories are extremely extensive.Luo left a note for Gran and walked to the library floor.

There weren't many people in the library, so Luo went to the bookshelves for a while and found the materials he wanted.

However, the information about the tree of life and the island of Katyusha in the extreme north is only the first volume.

"kindness?"

Luo happened to see a man in a formal suit next to him with a scroll under his arm.

The man glanced at Luo, smiled kindly, and put the book in his hand back to its original position on the shelf.

It was already ten o'clock when Gran woke up in a daze.

He rubbed his eyes, sat up reluctantly, and stretched his body lazily.

Gran drank the whole glass of water that Luo poured when he left, licked the corners of his dry lips, and caught a glimpse of the note on the table.

He fell back down on the soft bed.

He just... nostalgic.

I miss the days in the palace in the past, the kind of immersion in the sleep woven by others, just need to be carefree, innocent and natural.

But, it seems, this one is better now.

It seems to control one's own destiny in the palm of one's hand, and free will stimulates the motivation to take risks.

Gran covered his lightly closed eyelids with his right hand, and sighed silently in his heart.

Later, Luo finished his day of intelligence gathering, rubbed his eyes, and planned to return to his room to exchange information with Gran.

As a result, as soon as he reached the corner of the stairs on the third floor, he saw Gran, who was formally dressed, surrounded by a circle of people of all kinds in the ball.

A standard camel coat, paired with cashmere striped trousers, outlines him as slender and straight as a green pine.With a smoke gray single-breast, and a matte silver tie, the golden half-length hair, like quicksand on the coast, is smoothly combed behind the head, making the whole person look meticulous and charming.

He seems to be able to communicate with ease in the crowd, and there are bursts of laughter from time to time.Luo clenched his fists

Palm, feeling a little unhappiness in my heart, it seems that my treasure is being coveted by others.

When Gran turned his head, he noticed Luo standing sideways at the corner of the stairs with deep eyes.

He showed an apologetic expression to the noble and wealthy businessmen around him, and then strode towards Luo.

Gran's lips made a few mouth shapes, and then bent the corners of his lips a little slyly.

He says

I miss you.

☆, the land of the extreme north

cold.

Gran shrank her neck and wrapped herself tightly in the blanket she had just bought.

The ten-day voyage was quick, and they arrived at the extreme north of Katyusha.

As soon as they set foot on this soil, the two of them obviously felt that something was wrong.This feeling is an intuition that has been honed for a long time, and it can even be said to be a reflection.

The entire island seemed to be covered by an unknown atmosphere, only the giant tree in the center of the island exuding soft light seemed extremely abrupt.

"what happened?"

Gran didn't say too much, he knew that Luo understood what he meant.

"I don't know. It's not mentioned in the information. It seems that we can only investigate on the spot."

Luo Jianggui wept on his shoulder, and pressed his plush hat with his left hand, as if he felt a little cold.

"Let's go."

Luo Di walked in front of Gran, subconsciously showing a very possessive protective posture.

After all, the location of this island is remote, and the town is naturally not prosperous because there are too few trade routes.The two stayed in the only hotel in the town, and were going to investigate after a rest.

Cutting off the branches of the tree of life is definitely not going to work.

And the island feels very strange.

Some useful and useless information quickly flashed through Gran's mind.

In the evening, Luo and Gran split up, as they had been doing tacitly for the past two years.

Luo walked around the square of the town and followed the crowd into the Katyusha Temple in the center of the town.

The lights in the temple were dim, and the flickering candlelight spread across the wall.

People lined up and sat in the hall one by one, and on the high platform in front of them was a priest singing in a low voice.

Luo didn't choose to sit like an ordinary person. While observing the complex and mysterious murals on the walls of the temple, he approached the inner hall.

Most of the paintings on the murals are some primitive worship of the tree of life, and there is no particularly useful information found in the same way.

Luo didn't appear disappointed or impatient, his complexion didn't change at all, but the smile that often hung on the corner of his mouth faded a little.

Soon, as expected, he found a special mural.

A man holding a short black blade showed a hostile look towards the tree of life surrounded by believers.

"kindness?"

Luo wanted to take a closer look to see if any details were revealed, but a woman in a gray robe blocked his view.

"Outsider, why did you come to Katyusha Temple?"

The woman's voice is hoarse, like the texture of sand rubbing against slate.

Luo was silent for a few seconds, and said

"Naturally, it is to get blessings."

Luo's gaze slowly swept across the people who lined up to pray beside the priest, and finally looked at the gray-robed man in front of him.

"God bless you."

The gray-robed man made several gestures with his right hand, as if he was performing some strange ritual of faith.

"Thank you."

Luo Ruxiang responded politely, and quickly changed the topic to the strange mural in front of him.

"Excuse me, do you know why this mural is so different from others?"

The gray-robed man snorted softly, she stared at Luo for a while, then said in a low voice.

"This is the prophecy when the tree of life originated 900 years ago."

"There will be a Son of Destiny who will cause the inflated tree of life to fall into a new cycle."

Luo frowned, thinking about the meaning behind this sentence.

"I noticed that this island is incompatible with the tree of life, what's going on?"

"kindness?"

The gray-robed person glanced at Luo again. She seemed to think of something, her expression was a little excited, and then she quickly suppressed it.

"This is the tree of life during the expansion period. As you can see, the life force of the island is being sucked. This sacred tree that has blessed us for hundreds of years is now eroding our souls."

"Only the legendary destined person appeared, carrying a pitch-black dagger, to ruin the endless growth of the divine tree."

She coughed lightly to hide her gaffe.

"Outsider, have you seen this dagger before?"

The author has something to say: The Temple of Katyusha is playing too much... This weekend, the double update, the manuscript deposit has been completed, and the current speed is about [-] chapters.

The first volume is written to the end of this event plus a special hot spring talk.

The future is up to fate.

If you like it, please rate and collect it.

☆、Golden glasses

Gran wandered the outskirts of the city.

Although it is cold here, the overall scenery is not interesting.

Snow covered like glutinous rice cakes, dark blue stone houses, and dark green coniferous forests.As dusk was approaching, Gran stepped on the afterglow of the evening, wrapped in a thick woolen blanket, and planned to go back to the hotel first.

At this moment, when Gran turned around, a man of style in a white coat appeared in front of him. He had just come out of a house not far away, and his glasses were immediately covered with fog.

"kindness?"

The man took off his glasses, wiped them gently with a handkerchief, then put them on and looked at Gran carefully.

"Hello?"

Out of politeness, Gran went up to greet the man.

When he walked in, Gran found that the man's face was very gentle, especially the pair of better-quality gold-rimmed glasses, which made him look soft and elegant.

"Just arrived on this island?"

The man smiled slightly, and his voice was soft, like a nightingale among flowers in the twilight.

"Well, may I ask who you are?"

The man didn't answer, turned around and opened the door of his house, making an inviting gesture.

"It's warm in the house, let me make you a cup of hot tea to warm up your body."

When he said this, the man's gaze swept over Gran's reddened nose.

"Thank you very much then."

Gran accepted the sudden invitation, suppressing inexplicable doubts in his heart.

Luo shook his head, and the gray-robed man in front of him showed a disappointed expression.

She turned and walked into the inner hall, ignoring Luo.

Luo summed up the information he got in his mind, straightened his collar, and walked out of the temple.

I don't know what's going on with Gran.

The tone of the man's home is dark and tidy.Gran sat on the soft sofa, swallowed the freshly brewed hot tea, and couldn't help sighing in satisfaction.

"Forgot to ask your name."

Gran sat comfortably, and his affection for the man in front of him gradually increased.

"Finch. I'm the town's doctor."

"Huh? Since you are a doctor, why do you live in the outskirts of the city? Why don't you move into the town?"

Gran asked curiously.

Finch smiled helplessly, filled up the tea for Gran again, and said

"I also took in two orphans. The town can't get their temporary residence certificates. I just need to take them to live outside the city."

As soon as the words fell, two young people between seventeen and eighteen years old rushed in from outside the house.

They originally entered the door in a very happy posture, but suddenly noticed the presence of an outsider, and the two quickly changed to a straight posture, which looked extremely funny.

"Hello."

Gran suppressed a smile, turned his head and greeted the two reckless young men.

"I want to ask you about some things." Gran thought for a while and said. "About the tree of life."

"Huh?" Finch lowered his head and fiddled with the teacup, and couldn't see any other expressions he had when he heard this sentence.

"The breath of this island is very weird, um... how should I put it, I always feel that the tree of life is subtly incompatible with this island. I don't have any evidence, it's just a personal feeling."

Finch froze for a moment, stood up and picked out a book from the bookshelf.

"Take it. Maybe it will help you."

He smiled kindly, and a subtle light flickered in the lenses of his glasses.

When Luo returned to the hotel, he was lucky to meet Gran who was in a good mood.

His two gray-blue eyes reflect a lighter light, and the whole person seems to be fished out of a comfortable nest, with a bit of laziness and joy.

"Why are you so happy?"

Luo stopped in his tracks, puzzled.

"Meet really nice and interesting people."

Gran blinked her right eye, her eyelashes fluttering in a beautiful arc.

The author has something to say: Midnight GET

☆, Distress

The two set foot on the land of East Black Crow Island.

The whereabouts of a black dagger was recorded in the book that Finch gave to Gran.

Shadow Blade.

As night fell, fragments of stardust spread across the wilderness.In the shade of the grass, groups of dimly lit fireflies emit dazzling light.

The soil under your feet is soft, like marshmallows.

The first impression of this island is full of magical illusions.

But behind this seemingly harmless situation, it taught the two of them an indelible lesson.

There is an ancient town on the island, and a group of expelled witches lived in the hills outside the town.

That was the crime committed by the Kingdom of Tragnes 900 years ago. Of course, this is for the witches.

It was only after reading that book that Gran realized that there was such a complicated past.

As he got closer to the hill where the witch lived, Gran's blood boiled more and more. On the contrary, his body became more and more stiff, and he couldn't even move slowly.

This is...?

A curse against the bloodline of the Kingdom of Tragnes?

Luo, who had been paying attention to Gran, grabbed him who was unstable. Luo frowned tightly, and he felt that Gran's body seemed to have no strength at all, no strong persistence, no embarrassment resistance.

"what happened?"

Luo stopped to the side of the road with his arms around Gran, and his voice was full of eagerness.

"The witch's curse on my bloodline... bar."

Gran said helplessly, the slightly twitching corners of his mouth revealed his complicated mood now.

Tried to stand up again, his legs seemed to lose consciousness, Luo hurriedly hugged his body.

The blood is boiling, but the consciousness is gradually cooling down.

The fever in Gran's body made Luo flustered. As a doctor, he gave Gran a basic treatment to reduce the fever.

Maybe it's because of the curse, ordinary treatment is useless.Gran's body burned even more, and even his cheeks and the corners of his eyes were burned with a faint red mark.

"hateful."

Luo wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged the unconscious young man.Gran's leg slumped softly on Luo's right arm, his nose fluttered slightly, and his lips opened slightly as if he wanted to say something.

"I...can't get close to the hill, the curse is too strong."

Now Luo is faced with two choices, hold Gran to invade the witch's hill, and desperately seek a solution.Or the way it came, leaving Gran alone at the boat stop on the edge of the island.

Luo stared at Gran's eyes squinted because of pain, and weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression became a little relaxed. Luo held Gran's right hand and injected the ROOM force field into his body.

"Female, witch."

Gran returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye. He gritted his teeth angrily, and spat out these two words viciously.

Seeing that he had almost recovered, Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man was shrouded in a light blue force field, and he looked a little clear and arrogant.

He patted the dust that had just fallen on the ground, his eyes narrowed into narrow slits, as if he was very upset by this sudden and innocent disaster.

"Walk."

Faintly uttering a short word, Gran gripped the handle of Red Eagle's knife, and subconsciously gave way to Luo Tuan behind him.

It seems that the empty position at the side is an eternal promise.

He allows, allows his most beloved companion, to face all risks and fortunes with him.

☆, witch

Gran's figure trembled slightly, and attacks mixed with magic power whizzed through his ears.

He fixed his eyes on the witch on the hill and high ground in front of him, forced himself to concentrate, and felt the killing intent in the air.

After dodging this wave of attacks, the witch on the opposite side seemed to need to recover some energy.Taking advantage of her hiding time, Gran spread out her palm, and each slender finger drew some jerky patterns.

"Grab."

For an instant the air seemed to burst open, a vertical stance suddenly crashing into the opposite hill.

A scream of surprise erupted suddenly, the witch hadn't expected the sudden long-range attack.Her body lost its balance in the air, like a blank piece of paper, drew a strange arc, and then hit the ground not far in front of Gran heavily.

The witch's reaction was unexpectedly fast. She rolled over on the ground, minimizing the damage caused by the impact.Although it looks like a mess, it has survived this wave of crisis very well.

Her scarlet eyes flashed with a coquettish light, and her arms were opened as if to praise something.

Gran felt something was wrong and jumped back a few steps, but he still didn't dodge this quick counterattack.

Numerous sharp thorns made of solidified soil drilled out of the ground, but their hardness was no less than that of a sword. Gran felt this personally, because his left abdomen was scratched with a layer of flesh.

"hiss..."

A groan of pain escaped Gran's mouth.

The wound quickly turned black, as if it had been cursed by some kind of treachery.

Gran felt bad, and his blood seemed to bring him bad luck.

With the thought of wanting a quick battle, he swung his knife nimbly, lowered his body, and rushed out like a pitch-black bullet without hesitation.

The witch didn't seem to be good at melee combat. She dodged awkwardly, relying on the strengthened spikes that sprang up from the ground from time to time, trying to disrupt Gran's attack rhythm.

Is it futile...

Not good.

The witch's reaction gradually slackened with the high-intensity continuous attacks, and at the moment when her body became stiff, Gran gripped the handle of the knife and stabbed her neck with great force but steadily.

"what..."

witch sitting on the ground