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As soon as Fernan was pulled onto the horse, the red bees and blood mosquitoes fell off his body.All the blood mosquitoes in the sky also disappeared with a bang, revealing the blue sky and white clouds again.

The moment those bugs disappeared together, he was relaxed, but it didn't take long for the pain to surge up again. He opened his eyes and felt that his vision was wrong. He wanted to move his hands and feet, but he also felt that his limbs were not coordinated. arrive……

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Fernan let out a strange scream, but this time it was not because of pain, but because of fear.

The skin and flesh below his chest have disappeared completely, but there is an invisible membrane on the abdomen to keep his internal organs from falling to the ground, but his two thighs are not so lucky, they have been eaten clean , Bai fell to the ground miserably, and he also lost an arm.

Fernan couldn't see his own face, but if he saw him, he would scream even worse - he lost one eye, and a large piece of skin, teeth...exposed, opened because of his screams, A bright red tongue was exposed.

Many of the guards also lost a lot of flesh and blood, but only Fernan looked the worst.

A knight wearing a monocle was chasing blood mosquitoes on horseback. He was unable to wear a full-face helmet because of the glasses. He had brown and white hair, deep black eyes, and With half a stubble on his face, he is a middle-aged soldier who is stable and reliable at first glance.

Those blood mosquitos gradually merged in flight, they turned into red bees, butterflies, birds, and hawks, and there was always something jumping out from the grass by the roadside to join them, and as they changed together, they overwhelmed the sky, Created a red night in the day, and flew higher and higher, farther and farther...

The distance between the knight and these things is getting farther and farther, not only because they are flying faster and faster, but also because the knight's own movements are becoming more and more rigid, and he no longer drives the horse. Eventually, the horse stops and gnaws The weeds on the roadside, the knight just stared at the sky, as if in a daze.

A temporary camp has already been erected on the side of the main road, and Fernan has also received timely treatment. The divine magic has made his body grow new flesh, and the bones of his legs have been completely wrapped, but this requires It's been a long and painful process.

Fernan drank the analgesic, he was now like a drunk who was half asleep, but that wasn't enough, he could still feel the pain.

So, when the knight returned, as soon as he entered the tent, he could hear his painful sobbing.

"Kill—killed him?!" Fernan, who was supposed to be in a chaotic state, unexpectedly regained his sobriety.

The knight stood by the bed and took off his monocle: "Master Fernand, what exactly are you provoking?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Fernan roared, he waved his arms, but he only lifted up a branch-like thing that seemed to be covered with fleshy skin—that was his arm now, and so did his leg Of—the arm that has started to grow blood vessels and flesh again is still very fragile, and it can't bear his current action at all.

"Crack!" The thin finger bone broke first, like a withered flower.

"Crack!" Then the wrists, elbows, and every joint began to twist and collapse.

Amid Fernand's screams, the knight was driven out by the priests.

"Captain, what happened?"

The Cavaliers came over and asked him puzzled.

The knight looked at the young man and replied, "I saw... a magnificent god-like soul."

"But God cannot look directly."

"I know, so I just said 'such as'." Patting the young man on the shoulder, the knight left.

A day later, Diller City, Wooden Shoes District, Pink Sweetheart Tavern.

It's two o'clock in the morning, the darkest time, the whole city... No, except for some mansions in the East District where there are people staying all night, the rest of the place is dark and dead, even though there are two bright moons in the sky, there are still people in the sky As bright as it is, as dark as it is on the ground.

No one noticed that a window was opened on the second floor of this shabby tavern, and a crow landed on the window sill.

Leon touched the crow. Although he touched himself, it still felt good.

The crow's chest was split open, revealing an eyeball. It turned twice, dragged a long optic nerve and some blood vessels, and fell onto Leon's palm.

Those nerves and blood vessels grow together with Leon's hand, the pupil shrinks and dilates, and this eye has come alive again.

It belonged to Fernan more than a day ago.

Leon was unexpected. Those clones who left with the convoy, including the part that turned into another "Leon", were all ready to be killed.Their actions were originally just to use waste, to test their ability to respond to the power of other awakened ones, and most importantly, to teach Fernan a lesson.

In the end, his goals were all achieved, and it turned out that his flesh and blood were naturally invulnerable to most of the power of the awakened here.Although they were wary of Fernand and did not dare to use too much power, Leon could feel the impact on himself when the power confronted him more clearly than them—it was true that only Frost had a little effect on him, but that It was also because of the weight of the frost, and his avatar was too small, but it was not cold.

As for acid, flame or other powerful attack magic, Leon only felt that they were here to send warmth.

That was obviously an attack, but it made his clone even more powerful.If it wasn't for Leon's fear of scaring those guys, the red cloud would have engulfed the entire convoy long ago.

And he also confirmed one thing, even if they are all creatures, the speed of assimilation is different.Leon discovered something when he first met the Horror. He could instantly assimilate a goblin or a giant ratman, but when facing a troll, he had to swallow it first, turning the swallowed "things" into nutrients. Create more cells.

The same is true for Fernan, he can't talk to him, he can only devour him.Moreover, Leon calculated, the same size of meat.The number of clones assimilated from goblin's flesh is actually smaller than the number of clones assimilated after being devoured.Obviously assimilation is a lossless transformation, right?

In other words, there is something in the bodies of Fernan and the Horror, some nutrients or energy, which are more abundant than those in the bodies of Goblin and Giant Rat.However, Leon has not yet discovered what this is.

Indeed, this time Leon had the opportunity to gnaw Fernan cleanly and take his life directly, but...he gave up.He thought of Eldi's words, and he trusted Eldi.

The wise family, the crazy Fernand...

But no matter how sensible the family is, if the head's own son is killed, they will try their best to find the murderer, right?Even though Fernan had been given up, his identity was there.But what if Fernan was only seriously injured, and the other party could kill him, but let him go?Will it be considered a demonstration, or will it be understood as giving face to the Chrétien family?

Subconscious mind: Of course it is a demonstration... Whoever beats my son half to death, I will not beat him to death!

Leon: ...

In short, he is just a man who stays on the front line.

He didn't think that his previous caution was wrong, and he was scaring himself.Although this feeling of restraint makes Leon unhappy, but there is only one life, at least the body has only one life. His brain and horns cannot be changed or separated, and they can only control the original traits. Leon suspects that if this part is affected A large area of ​​trauma, that is his death.

This is also a gamble. If the Chretien family thinks he is a demonstration and comes to the door, then go for it and see who kills who.If this matter is still calm by this summer, then...he will kill Fernan after he grows up and is more familiar with this world!

Speaking of which, I still haven't seen Eldy these days.

In their mansion in the country, they could occasionally see brothers Raphael and Anderson coming out to play in the snow, the two brothers Erha, but they never saw Eldi once, not even the shadow on the window.

Is he sick?Or is there any other situation?The only good news is that he should not be dead yet. Leon's 24-hour surveillance avatar did not see any late-night burial.The status quo that the two brothers are still able to play and make trouble also shows that Eldy should be fine.

This is the first and only person in the world who probably guessed some ulterior secrets about him, and still maintains goodwill towards him and offers him help. I kind of miss this little guy.

After a few words of emotion, Leon looked at the eyeball in his hand again. He could also see himself through this eyeball, but he could only see.

——The skin, bones, and body organs of the awakened are excellent materials for alchemy and making alchemy items.Alchemy items are also called magical items, strange things.Moreover, unless it is made by immoral means such as murder, the materials of alchemy items will not make people fuss.

And the more frequent the circulation of power, just like Fernand's eyeballs, they are channels for using power, and generally the better the effect when used as materials.

However, Leon now feels that the eyes he created have no difference in function.

The second crow landed, and it jumped directly into the house. After Leon closed the wooden window, it began to deform on Leon's arm, turning into a round meat ball.Its body preserved a piece of Fernan's bone and a little bit of brain tissue.

The flesh is delivering nutrients to this bone, the bone marrow will produce blood that is the same as Fernand himself, and the dormant brain tissue is also activated. This meat ball is alive, and it can even be understood as a shrunken version of Fernand. South.But its consciousness is at most painful when poked, and its IQ is a little higher than that of Paramecium, right?It's completely under Leon's control.