The male protagonist is all black

The natural elf lying on the bed turned his head, and saw Diensar walking into the room with one hand on the wall and a basket in the other. The clothes on his body were already messy.

The nature elf sat up from the bed clutching his head, "Dean? Where are we?"

The paladin placed the basket of wild fruits on the side of the bed heavily, and then sat down, "I don't know, it seems to be a slum, but no one lives here anymore. You have been in a coma for a day, by the way... Do you still have the strength to cast healing magic? My wounds are getting worse."

Xi Ya immediately sat up, "Of course..."

He can try it. When An Er activates the healing magic, he can feel the magic fluctuation, but he should not be able to use the light magic, but it should be feasible to drive the force of nature according to that kind of fluctuation.

"You have to wash it and change the clothes, maybe the deterioration is also a little bit of a reason." Xi Ya jumped off the bed, "The long shawl of Wendy Aisha I picked up should be able to make a skirt …Anyway, I won’t be seen by others here.”

In this case, Dean is not picky about his clothes anymore. He nodded and said, "Well, there happens to be a current near here."

The jewelry and lanyards obtained from Wendy Aisha's missions were all used by Xi Ya as sewing products or buttons, and the two necklaces were also made into suspenders and connected to the straight skirt.

Diensar looked at the long skirt that Xi Ya handed over, raised his eyebrows and said, "Should I say 'wow!'? This is really simple and easy to understand."

"Do you wear it or not?"

The paladin who didn't say a word had no choice but to take the straight skirt, then turned and went out.

The elf in the small broken room took out a small dagger from his bag, struggled for a long time, cut a light cut on his hand, and then imitated the fluctuation of An Er's healing magic, concentrating all his attention on it. On the small opening.

It feels like a fine wind and moist water are fading away at the small wound, mixed with a faint green smoke gathering nearby, the wound is getting smaller and smaller until it disappears completely.

When Dean Sal, who was wearing a straight skirt, moved back, Xi Ya was also fully prepared.

"Come on, lift up your skirt." Xi Ya patted the edge of the bed.

Combining Xi Ya's words and actions, Dean always felt that something was weird...?

The paladin sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up the hem of the skirt. Xi Ya put one hand on his knee and used the healing technique to help him relieve the pain and stop the wound from getting worse.

"I'll find a way to contact the Sanctuary and look for rescue." Xi Ya introduced the force of nature into the wound on the paladin's knee, "You try to lie on the bed and don't move your legs...I'm sorry."

The blond young man waved his hand, "I don't even know how many times I've been tricked and saved by you brat, but it's just a small injury, you can rest assured and get in touch with Sanctuary."

Xi Ya sighed, "For the time being, we can't go too far. I don't know where we are, and I don't know which way to go to the sanctuary. Maybe we will meet people from the dark world. The emperor should have some ideas People are looking for us in the forest, I want to release as much as possible the beauty of natural elves nearby, and make it easier for them to find us."

"Okay." Diensar felt that Xi Ya was right, and it would be dangerous to go far here.

Xi Ya, who walked out the door, hadn't thought of what to use as a mark. He thought that Dean would not be able to just eat those wild fruits, so he wanted to go to the nearby water to catch some fish.

He also needed to fetch some water, and Xi Ya felt that Dean Saal didn't mind drinking his own bath water.

But Xi Ya was not able to work for too long, he just caught two fish, and then saw a trace of red in the water, and there were more and more of them.

He picked up two alive and kicking fish into his satchel, looked up and saw a man who looked very similar to the male protagonist lying in the water covered in blood, three quarters of him seemed to be dead.

Passed out?

Xi Ya didn't care about catching fish anymore, this man was lying face down in the water, and he would have drowned if he was too late.

He ran forward and turned the person over, and sure enough it was Ikar.

In connection with his original writing, the male protagonist was seriously injured by the men led by Ao Dehua and Yuan Xiya, and then drifted to a slum near a slum and was rescued by a pair of siblings. Xi Ya rushed to the slums in time to kill the hero's savior.

That slum... Could it be where Dean is now?

The alarm bells rang in Xi Ya's mind. He hadn't noticed any siblings there just now, let alone siblings. Apart from him and Dean, there was not even a living person.

Could it be that the butterfly was gone again?Because the wounded person who arrived first was not the hero, so the rescuer will not appear?

You, Goldfinger, are a little too eccentric, making you eccentric even the leading actor.

What should I do now?In short, we can't just bring people back to the slums... There is still Dean there, if Dean Sal sees Ikal, he will kill him with a sword without saying a word.

It's something to think about.

The natural elf bent down and took a lot of effort to drag the wet dark elf to the shore. First of all, it was right to ensure that the hero would not be drowned.

Xi Ya didn't know artificial respiration or chest pressing, so he tried to pinch Ikal's nose and hit Ikal's chest a few times, and the other party spat out the water sucked in. .

No matter how incorrect the posture is, this world will not let the hero die so easily.

Just when Xi Ya felt relieved, the dark elf who was lying on his face seemed to have opened his eyes due to the beating just now, but fainted back after a while.

With that dazed look, Xi Ya wasn't sure if the other party noticed him or not.

In short, after confirming that Ikal was fine, Xiya took the fish and water and ran back to the slums without stopping.

The paladin in the broken stone house was still taking a nap, and the nature elf outside the door rushed in like crazy, lying on the bed and started talking nonsense.

Dean, who didn't wake up, rubbed his eyes, his head hurt from Xi Ya's noise, and he didn't understand why.

He touched his forehead, pulled up the half-kneeling nature elf by the bed and asked, "What did you just say?"

Xi Ya slapped his hand away, drank the water he scooped up in one gulp, and then recovered a few breaths, and began to say again: "I said I saw Ikal just now, and he came nearby."

"What!?" The paladin was about to sit up excitedly.

Xi Ya quickly pushed him back: "Don't worry, he seems to have been seriously injured, almost three-quarters of him has been beaten to death, uh...but it's not something I can deal with right now, I'll take advantage of it He ran back without noticing. But there's a good chance he'll find it here, listen Dean, don't get excited."

"I mean, he didn't chase the two of us. He is injured now and he will definitely come in and rest when he sees this." Xi Ya breathed out, "You are also a wounded now, do the wounded know? I don't want you to If you face him, if your leg is crippled, I will feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Diensar calmed down a little, "Then what do you think should be done?"

"I think you can play the role of a resident here, and if he comes, you will take him in." Xi Ya slowly spread out his plan, "In this way, you can continue to recuperate here, so you can play the role of a person with poor health." He should not remember your appearance, so don’t worry about being recognized.” Anyway, in the original book, Igal and Dien Saar have faced each other many times, but they can’t remember this opponent.

"Then what about you?" The paladin looked at the young boy who didn't look very much at ease. Although he knew his age, he still treated him like a child.

"During this period, I will look for rescue opportunities outside, and I will put food and water outside the door." Xi Ya said very seriously: "Remember, you just need to maintain the image of a kind woman. Arouse Ikal's hostility. After finding rescue, I will pretend to kill you, and then we will escape and return to the sanctuary."

By doing this, the plot is almost made up, and the small matter of missing a younger brother probably doesn't matter... Probably.

After all, there is no sub-plot in the task bar that asks him to find a little boy to replace him.

The paladin lying on the bed thought for a long time, then finally nodded: "I will try my best not to attack him, and I will try to get back your elf ring as much as possible."

Oh shit... an elf ring?Elf ring!How did he forget this just now?Is it too late to get the ring back now?

Xi Ya wiped his face, and took out the almost dying fish from the bag, "I drank all the water, originally I wanted to make fish soup...cut it into slices and put it with fruit, you can make do with it." Sashimi with fruit salad, in fact, is also a very good and high-end meal in the world I lived in before.

The paladin nodded, and Xi Ya went out with two fish, um... and the paladin's sword.

Xi Ya's knife skills are not very good, he shaved the fish bones and cut them into slices that are almost easy to eat, and put them on the clean big leaves that had been prepared.

When he was about to cut other fruits, he faintly saw someone staggering towards this side in the forest.

Xi Ya hurriedly sent the fish fillets and fruits back to the broken stone house, reminded Dean a few words and ran away in a panic.

He didn't run very far, just ran to the back of the stone house, leaned against the stone wall and looked at the people who were getting closer and closer.

It seems that the injury is really serious... Will Dean bandage his wound?Let it go and keep it for a long time, right?

I don't know what's going on, so it's not something he should worry about. Anyway, as long as he doesn't die, it's fine.

Xi Ya frowned, and retreated to the shadow behind the stone house.

As long as Ikal is able to move, he will kill his 'savior' and leave in public.But before that, he had to take care of the food for the two of them and get in touch with An Er.

It must be An Er. The rest of the sanctuary are too hostile to Ikal. If they know that Ikal is in the slums, they will definitely kill the enemy first even if they leave the injured Dean.

Xi Ya at the base of the wall overheard the heavy footsteps approaching the stone house, and the people in the stone house tried their best to play the image of a kind woman.

The high-pitched voice of pinching his nose came into Xi Ya's ears and made him shiver, "Ah! Have you been hunted down? Come in, your injuries don't look serious."

...Will this reaction be a little abrupt?

Xi Ya moved a few more steps, took a peek, and saw that the male protagonist had already entered the room... He must have been seriously injured to the point where his head was not clear, so he ignored this sense of disobedience.

The rescuer and the rescued have been established, so there is no need to stay here.

Xi Ya walked out of the shadow under the stone house, looked back, and then, relying on the agile skill of the elf, he dashed into the bushes and disappeared.

Next, Xiya will secretly put the collected fruits and white fish soup outside the stone house in the dead of night and when the sky is not completely bright in the morning. Dean also cooperated very well, making an excuse to go out to cook by himself, and then come to Xiya in time The sent things were taken into the house and shared equally with Yikal.

However, it is difficult to make progress on how to find Aner or people from the confluence sanctuary. He almost climbed back from the cliff... Of course, in such a high and steep place, no matter how good his physical talent is, I hope Ya didn't have the guts to jump up.

It was even more so after seeing the bloody mud pool under the cliff. He thought that if he stepped on the air and fell down, would it be another pool of bloody mud?

Just like that, the guy in the villain's body walked away from the cliff with a bucket in his hands.