After being possessed by slag

As Grant walked, Climans carefully observed his surroundings.Originally there was a road on the ground, although it was narrow, it was at least enough for one person to pass through, but later on the road became more and more weeds, and there were shrubs and thorns up to two or three meters in front of it. look like.

Why go to a place like this virgin forest?Climans looked at Grant inexplicably, but saw that the young man was already walking through the thorn bushes in a vigorous figure.The thorns were dense and numerous, and the figure of Grant walking through the thorns was almost an afterimage. God knows how he could avoid the sharp thorns on the thorns so fast.

Two or three steps away from the thornbush, Climans stopped. He was thinking whether he should take out his sword and cut off the thorns... Kipling from behind leaped forward nimbly, aiming at Clemens. Limans winked, patted himself on the back, and said rather unscrupulously: "It seems that you still have to count on me, come on, come on my back, and I will lead you to jump over this thorn."

Grant, whose face was still a little red as he walked in front, managed to calm down his excitement. When he came back to his senses, he suddenly found that the person behind him had disappeared. He stopped immediately, not caring about the pain caused by the thorns. Dangerous, turned around and ran fast.While running, I couldn't help blaming myself in my heart: How could I forget that he has no abilities, and I left him behind, damn it!

When Grant returned to the thornbush, he saw his master, Kipling, touching the man he yearned for. This made him angry, and he took out the iron piece from his waist, and opened Kipling's hand. "Teacher, didn't I say that he doesn't belong to you!"

"The teacher wants to help him! What's going on in your mind?" Kipling rubbed his hands, his brows furrowed. He hasn't done anything yet. This brat is about to do something to him. Really I don't know what is good or bad!

Grant looked at Kipling suspiciously. After confirming that he had done nothing else, he rushed to Clemens and said apologetically, "It's all my fault. I left you alone. This time, please follow closely." Look at me." After speaking, he stretched out his hand tentatively, and before Climans could react, he quickly grabbed Climans' palm.

Touching the skin of Clemens' palm, Grant's face felt faintly hot, and he couldn't help but sneak a few glances back. As soon as his gaze touched the other person, his heart seemed to lose frequency, beating fast.Oops... Grant rubbed his heart and took a few deep breaths. Just looking at that person, he felt like he was finished. He really should let him go sooner.Especially beware of the teacher, there are so many people around the teacher, he must not let such a beautiful person be ruined by the teacher!

Clemens didn't know what Grant was thinking, but he could tell that Grant seemed to value(?) him.The boy who got out of the thorn bushes, the simple clothes on his body were punctured and tattered, and there were many bloodstains on his arms and calves. He didn't care, holding him with his right hand, and holding the iron plate firmly with his left hand , Facing the thorns ahead, he chopped and chopped.

The boy opened the way ahead, the iron piece in his hand was not sharp, it should be very laborious to cut those tough branches, the strange thing is that not only did he not show a trace of fatigue from the continuous chopping, but instead showed a very strange look on his face. smile, which made Clemens wonder for a while.

"What are you laughing at?" Climans couldn't help asking.

Grant was taken aback by Clemens' initiative to speak, and then he laughed more happily, "For the first time, I think it's better for this road to get longer."

"Why?" Clemens looked at Grant's left hand. The iron piece didn't have a handle, and the boy just held it and used it, and the palm of his hand was blistered.

Grant waved his arms mechanically, and the arc of his mouth kept rising, "Because this way I can hold your hand all the time."

The corner of Climans' mouth twitched, he regretted talking to this young man with weird and incomprehensible thoughts, and even the hand that was grabbed by Grant was a little strange.

"Crack..." With a blunt sound, the iron piece in Grant's hand finally broke after countless slashes.

Looking at the broken piece of iron in his hand, Grant was very helpless. He picked up this piece of iron in the forest. He had never bought a weapon before, and there was still a short distance to go. Let's open the way...

Seeing that Grant threw away the iron plate and wanted to use his hands to break away the thorns, Clemens was so frightened that he quickly grabbed him, "Are you a fool! How can you grasp this with your hands! Besides, you just held the iron plate, if you With a broken hand, it's easy to get tetanus!"

"What is tetanus?" Grant was puzzled.

Climans didn't know how to explain it, so he simply took out his only weapon from the storage ring and handed it to Grant, distracting the boy's attention, "It should be much easier for you to chop with this than with an iron piece."

Grant focused his gaze on the sword in Climans' hand, it was really a beautiful sword!Both the scabbard and the hilt are full of indescribable nobility just like Climans.This is the sword he gave me... Thinking of this, Grant was both excited and nervous, holding the sword firmly: "I will definitely open the way for you!"

As soon as he grasped the hilt of the sword, Grant touched the words engraved on it, and he couldn't help but look at the line of words carefully, "Ray, Reynolds?" Could this be the name of the person in front of him? !Grant raised his head excitedly and asked, "Your name is Reynolds?"

"No." Climans denied bluntly, "It's not my name."

"I know you haven't recognized me, so you won't recognize my name." Grant carefully held the sword and continued to move forward, "In that case, I will call you Fernga, the beautiful singing Fernga!" He whispered "Reynolds" in his heart, even if he let the other person go later, he could still use his name to find this person.

Climans rolled his eyelids speechlessly, but luckily the road came to an end soon.After passing the bushes of thorns, there is a vast dense forest in front of you. Row upon row of tall trees stand tall and tall. The tree in the middle is the strongest. It may take ten people to stretch out their arms to hug the trunk. The huge tree crown is like a big umbrella. The sun is not shining through, and it seems that there are some buildings in the canopy, which looks very magnificent.

"Okay, give me the sword." Clemens withdrew the sword from Grant's hand, seeing Grant staring at his sword with a look of disappointment, he couldn't help but smile, "You thief don't even have money to buy weapons ?”

Grant shook his head and glanced in Kipling's direction, "I gave all my money to the teacher, he's such a bloodsucker!"

Fortunately, Kipling didn't hear this sentence. The orc jumped to the tree trunk as soon as he came to the dense forest, and slid his tail into the canopy of the tree.Looking closer, Climans finally saw the buildings in the canopy clearly.It was a house built by manpower. With huge branches as the foundation, a large nest was built on the treetop. The wood used in the building was very high-grade. Judging from the area, it was large enough to accommodate many people.

"You and your teacher live here?" Clemens asked.

Grant said a disrespect to Climans, raised his arms to hug him and jumped up the tree, "Not only me and the teacher, but also a few people..."

When he reached the inside of the canopy, before Grant put him down, he was surrounded by several young men in the building, and then there were discussions one after another.

"Is this Kipling's new lover?"

"It looks really good. Looking at this outfit, I'm afraid it's not an ordinary person. Where did you find it?"

"Tsk tsk, the skin is so tender and tender, I'm almost heartbroken just looking at it."

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Climans was very annoyed by these strange words, and immediately scolded: "You are so rude! Who are you!"

"He's not short-tempered." The leading man snorted lightly, turned around and threw himself into the arms of Kipling who was standing aside, "Of course we are Kipling's partner."

"Companion...companion?" Clemens stared at several people in astonishment. Did this person mean the one he thought of?

Grant introduced Climans to the group of men with a warning, "This is my Fernga, who is not my teacher, behave yourself!"

"Your person?" The man coughed, and looked at Climans with sharp eyes, "Grant, you actually have someone you like?"

Grant scratched his head and smiled dryly.

Facing this situation, Climans couldn't help but diverge his thoughts, "Wait, you guys are...wrong, how can a man and a man be partners?"

Grant seemed unable to understand what Clemens said, and asked instead: "Why can't men and men be partners? Isn't this a matter of course?"

... Clemens felt that he had heard something that could shatter his worldview.