A thing appeared in the endless darkness, a fragrance.

It was the smell of meat, and there were richer smells of other foods. It was an aroma that he had never experienced before. It could melt people's brains. Before the pain, the first thing he felt was hunger.Empty enough to corrode a person into a hollow, real hunger.

He hasn't felt hungry for a long time.He is still alive.

Fan Tianlan opened his eyes suddenly, and stared fixedly at the green dome for a while.

He can see and can distinguish colors.

He propped himself up, the cushion under him was soft and elastic, and the thin and warm blanket was piled up to his waist, as soft as a bird's down. He looked down and saw his waist and abdomen, the wound had been covered as white as snow Covered with clean strips of cloth, he turned his gaze to his arms and elsewhere, where he had felt them and where he no longer felt them, they had been treated with care.He stared at them for a while, raised his hand and slowly tore off a strip of flesh-colored cloth attached to the wound, looked at the tiny wound underneath, and slowly clenched his fist.Blood oozed from the open wound, and by the light of the fire penetrating into the tent he could see the blood was red.

Wiping away the blood drops, he put back the healing cloth strips without any errors, and at the same time looked at the place full of medicine and strange substance smells. After a while, he turned his face away from the open arc-shaped entrance.

A small ball of fire was burning on the stone floor, and he did not hear the sound of burning. A metal container contained the flame, and the light blue flame tip licked the smooth outer wall of another container on top, which was also Made of silver metal, the appearance is smooth and there are no traces of splicing. It can be described as flawless. Among this treasure that is not necessarily seen in ordinary noble castles, the sound of gurgling boils along with the white water vapor, together with the strong fragrance. scattered away.

Someone was approaching here, Fan Tianlan fell back silently, pulled the blanket back to his chest, and waited quietly.

Someone saved him, and if his survival was a miracle, so was the presence of those people—or that person.His subordinates, as well as what he saw in his eyes, were all extraordinary things. If he hadn't been taken away, within hundreds of miles, the most noble person was Earl Hermes, who lived in the high castle and led the army Thousands of temples enshrine more than five official mages and their many apprentices. The illustrious reputation has been passed down from generation to generation, and even the king has no right to intervene in everything in the territory.And the mages in the Hermes family, no matter how respected they are, cannot use magic fire to cook food so extravagantly and delicately. As for rescuing a dying family member and placing him in this way, Zhongzhou There is no such strength talent on the mainland.The stronger the power you have, the more indifferent you are to the lives of others. This is the rule of the world.

The footsteps of the person who walked over were very light, without a sense of strength, and his shadow reflected on the light-transmitting tent wall was not strong either.He bent over into the tent, and the coolness of the night fell in front of Fan Tianlan with this person, and when he reached out to him, Fan Tianlan grabbed him.

The opponent did not resist.

After a moment of silence, Fan Tianlan let go of his hand, the man turned sideways, and with a soft click, the light came from the top of Fan Tianlan's head, and the light as bright as day illuminated everything in the tent, including those around him. the person before.

Fan Tianlan stared at him.

The other party calmly responded to his gaze.

The first thing he saw were those eyes. Under the shadow of the fine eyelashes, there were almost pure black pupils. The facial features had a soft feeling that was different from that of ordinary people in Central Asia. It was not easy to deduce the exact age from the appearance, because what he saw The skin is almost flawless, and the hand he held just now has not been tempered by life. Although the slender fingers are not without strength, the clothing style he is wearing is very special. It can only be seen that the fabric is extremely delicate, the stitches are neat and fine, and it requires extremely high precision. dyeing technique.

The eyes were black, and the shorter hair was smooth black, but this man was not a survivor.

It's not the survivors... There is no such breath, and the pain and hatred that exist in almost all survivors, as if carved into the blood.However, compared to the bereaved family, the breath of this person seems to be more incompatible with this world. Fan Tianlan knew when he saw him and those black and white eyes that now, only this person is here—— This person was the one who killed him and placed him here, there were no other nobles, and no other talented people.

Fan Tianlan sat up. When he got up, the man leaned forward, but he didn't stop him.After sitting up, Fan Tianlan didn't continue to force his body, let this person relax a bit, then he took out a bottle from his side and put it between the two of them.

It was a crystal-like bottle, but Fan Tianlan had never seen such water-like transparency. The man picked up the bottle again, opened the white cap on the top in front of his eyes, and... took a sip.

When he put the bottle between the two of them again, Fan Tianlan already understood what he meant.

It wasn't until he picked up the bottle that Fan Tianlan realized that it was not made of crystal, it was thin and soft, and the water was warm and sweet, not the astringent sweetness of mountain springs, but pure sweetness without impurities.Fan Tianlan paused for a moment invisibly, then finished drinking the bottle of water and put it between the two of them again.

The person put away the bottle that was already as light as air, put it in a corner of the tent, stood up and walked out. After the sound, the "magic fire" in Fan Tianlan's eyes went out, and the person brought in the stewing container, and another metal He put the big bowl in the middle, and the steaming liquid food slowly poured in, only a little more than half full. The man stirred it for a while with a shiny silver spoon, took a sip of it, and then pushed it towards him.

Fan Tianlan also did not refuse, nor could he refuse.

The rich steam enveloped his sense of smell, and he didn't taste the specifics of the food. They were boiled like extremely thick soup, which slid down his throat very smoothly, leaving only a delicious aftertaste.After he finished drinking, that person also put the metal bowl aside, didn't leave, and didn't do anything else, Fan Tianlan didn't move either, just sitting didn't make him more painful.The two were silent for a long time, until the man turned his head, observed him for a while, and then spoke to him.

He finally heard this person's voice, and understood his true meaning from the other person's actions accompanying the words.

He shook his head, and the man looked at him for a moment, then lowered his head and poured out another bowl of food, much more than before, almost level with the edge.

Fan Tianlan still drank all of them. After putting it down, he reached out and pushed the bowl forward, and then pointed to the food container beside the man.That person also understood what he wanted, brought the container to his hand, and then watched Fan Tianlan drink up the whole jar of liquid food without pouring out another drop. In the eyes of the other party, Fan Tianlan returned the tableware To him, whispered in Common Tongue: "As long as there is enough food, I always get better soon."

The man looked at him for a moment, then nodded.

After Fan Tianlan lay down again, the man went outside to dispose of the tableware, leaving only the empty bottle beside him with the lid half unscrewed.The light-emitting device was extinguished by the man when he left. After a while, a hazy light came through from another direction, and after a while, the light also dimmed.The darkness completely enveloped Fan Tianlan and fell asleep.

Not long after, he woke up again, opened the door curtain, and walked out quietly.

It was still dark, there was no wind, the surrounding was dark, the stars were like moth-eaten dots on the ragged flannelette, coldly leaking light, he walked in one direction, and then stopped, in the silence around, the carapace brushed by The sound of sand and gravel disturbed the eardrums like fluff. He took half a step forward and stopped again. A blue light suddenly flashed in front of him, reflecting the shadow of a sand scorpion being bounced away, and a faint burnt smell diffused into the air.

Fan Tianlan returned to the tent, this time he slept deeply.

The man woke up later than him the next day, and was a little surprised when he saw him waiting outside the tent. After a while, the man took out some medicine and equipment from the tent, checked the wound and changed the medicine for him.When doing these things, the two were very close to the point of danger. When the man changed the bandage on his abdomen, the key point was right in front of Fan Tianlan's eyes, within reach. This distance needless to say Fan Tianlan, any heart Anyone with malicious intentions can knock him down instantly.

Fan Tianlan quietly treated the rest of the wounds within his reach according to the way that person demonstrated. The replaced cloth strips stained with black blood were taken away and burned. The fire burned quickly without much smoke, so it was not easy to be injured. People found that, but at this time, the means of hiding traces was not very meaningful.No one can go back alive, and it doesn't matter if anyone dies. The only thing that is valuable to Hermes is the accompanying mage. For the Si family, this move is tantamount to declaring war.

The vengeance would come swiftly and violently, and in the battle that might arise, Death was merciful to his people.This is inevitable, not inevitable. I am afraid that even the Earl of Hermes will be surprised to appear here at this time and save his talented person.Just based on his appearance, this person would not be the Earl's new guest. The two have not exchanged a word so far. Maybe it's not for other reasons, but because they don't need to speak. They both know that they must not understand each other's language.

The morning fog dissipated, and the sun illuminated the distant peak. They ate breakfast, which was still the semi-liquid food made by the talented person. He didn't eat much, and most of it was given to Fan Tianlan.Then they started to clean up the camp. While Fan Tianlan was folding the blankets, the man temporarily left here and walked towards the defensive circle that was set up last night. He came back soon after, without any extra things on his hands or body.

The packed load was not much, including two tents. Fan Tianlan lifted them and threw them behind his back effortlessly. The man who was writing something on a board with his head down looked up at him, then walked over and put The board was handed to him.

Fan Tianlan looked down at the board that was as smooth as water. There was a pattern inside the frame. It was a very...simplified person.

"'You'." He tapped the pattern lightly, then pointed at Fan Tianlan.

He heard this man's voice for the first time, alto, the pronunciation glides over the ear like water.

"'I'." With a swipe of his finger, the pattern changed to another simplified person with barely more features.

"'Where are we going'?" the man asked him at last.

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