Shaman from Afar

v2 Chapter 81: The returning wizard (Part 1)

The cold moonlight shone on the dense canopy. The forest at night was only a little colder than the early morning, and there was a deeper and quieter darkness.

Now the forest is more dangerous than in the past-after the battle of the Yongye Forest Valley, the collapsed ogres are almost everywhere in the surrounding forest, and you can see the figures and traces of these behemoths anytime, anywhere. Like a beast in the middle of the night, wandering aimlessly.

And left the Yongyelin Valley, leaving only a dozen war dancers, and the scarred expedition, also in this dense forest of forests, embarked on a journey of return.

Without Isuria as a guide, and all the older dancers killed, Liya, who became the last "leader", can only lead the expedition back along the same route as when she came. Beware of ogres attacking sporadicly along the way.

Tiredness, pain, hunger ... not only these, but the ogres that appear at any time are also threatening the remaining war dancers. Except for the spear in their hands, all the guns and pyrotechnics have been used up. Means to protect yourself.

Based on memory, the female elves finally left the Yongye Forest with the expedition, and reached the withered forest settlement along the deciduous river beach. Only the broken walls remained in the destroyed settlement, but the ogres entrenched here It has also disappeared, giving the exhausted elves a chance to rest briefly.

Several war dancers with minor injuries stood guard outside the Yunguan tree, and the rest casually found a place to lean on the trunk under the tree-the elves did not even dare to light a campfire, fearing that they would eat people around them. The devil is here.

The only tree cave that was still intact was left by the elves of the expedition to the black-haired wizard-after the battle in the Yongyelin Valley was over, Loren did not wake up from his coma. If it were not for normal breathing and heartbeat, everyone even thought he was dead.

The equally exhausted female elf almost gritted her teeth, carrying the human wizard all the way and not dragging her journey. She had promised that the little wizard would take this guy back alive, and she would definitely do it.

The war dancers of the Expedition are also full of respect for this human wizard-no matter what happened, he personally ended the invasion of the ogre, and this alone is worth all elves to him To pay the highest respect.

Even if you do n’t say this, if you take a step back 10,000 steps, if it ’s not that he defeated Mezka and let the ogres collapse on the spot, there will not be a war dancer in the Yongyelin Valley who will survive. In the unknown land, the unknown death will never return to his hometown.

And now the war dancers of the Expedition have not only regarded Loren as a human wizard, but regarded him as his friend, an intimate comrade-in-law-and to what extent the elves can do it for their friends Both Korno and Anduin have proved their weight with life.

"Did he wake up?"

The female elf who walked in front of the tree cave asked a young war dancer to make her expression as calm as possible: "Is there any change compared to yesterday?"

The dull war dancer shook his head: "Still in a coma, there is no sign of waking up, the forehead is as hot as if it is going to be on fire, no matter how you do it, there is no way to let him have a fever." A little apology appeared on his face.

"You have tried your best." Liya, who looked so calm, patted the other person's shoulders: "Go find a place to take a good rest. Let's continue our journey tomorrow, and the big tree wall is near!"

"You take a break, I haven't seen you take a break during this time." The young war dancer couldn't help saying: "Don't overwhelm yourself, there will be no ogres tonight. Attacked us. "

The haggard elf just smiled slightly, and the war dancer who left left looked at her with a worried look, and could not help sighing for a long time.

From leaving Yong Yelin, the task of survival of the entire expedition fell on the female elf. This is really a heavy burden for a very young elf, but the expeditions that are still there are no longer enough to convince and experienced war dancers to lead them.

And Lia, who hadn't talked much, also took up this responsibility silently, even though her own condition was already in poor condition, she still clenched her teeth to the forefront and led the team with her impression and experience.

She knows that as long as she makes a mistake in judgment, she may encounter various situations that will destroy the expedition-lost, lost, encountering a large group of ogres, encountering surprise attacks ... foot.

At the same time, she had to take the unconscious black wizard with her on the road, which also increased her burden invisible, making the "journey" more difficult.

Walked into the tree hole, a thin, scarred figure lay motionless in front of her, bowing her head and closing her eyes. I can only see the slightly undulating chest and hear the breath of the nose.

The female elf standing in front of him was a little stunned, as if she saw an artwork worthy of her stop to appreciate.

The usual Loren Turin is always light and calm, full of confidence, giving people a particularly mature feeling; whether it is the momentum when speaking, or the uneasiness revealed in the back, it can always give others Endless sense of security.

Confidence when cheating and deceiving, motivating enthusiasm when shouting, strength when persuading others ... Always make others feel that they are shorter than him, at least it is also an equal exchange, not an object that can be summoned.

And now he was asleep in front of himself, but a "little wizard" who had just barely become an adult, with the messy black hair of a little ponytail, and the stubble above and below the lips, which had no previous momentum.

Now he is incomparably vulnerable ...

Inexplicably feeling a heartache, the female elf knelt in front of him, dipped some water in the only linen cloth at hand, and wiped her forehead for the black-haired wizard.

Since the day when she became a war dancer, Liya has not done anything to take care of others, let alone a patient. Her only duties are hunting ogres, and hunting more ogres, nothing more.

Gently lifted his chin, and the linen cloth soaked in water gently wiped on his cheeks, following the lines and feel all the way up, everything seemed natural and calm as if it were natural.

The sound of the water, the silence outside the tree hole ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ In the narrow space, you can even clearly hear the heartbeat of yourself and this guy, and the faint breath.

"Loren Turin ..."

I don't know why, the female elf suddenly whispered, like a guy in front of him, and like murmuring to herself.

"What did you do for what?

Like a smart guy like you, would n’t you take your own life to take risks unless you have to do it?

Although I have never said it, but ... I always wanted to thank you ... or I want to apologize to you, if it were n’t for me to tell Luca, you would n’t have to come to Morning Star Forest, there would not be so many things .

If it were not you, we would probably all die in the counterattack of the big tree wall. You ca n’t thank you for what you ’ve done for us ... At the beginning, I hated you because you never tell the truth, you always look confident and too flattering. Tired.

But this time, as Kono said, it was not just him, all the elves in the Eastern Forest owed their lives. We can see what you do, you are really fighting to protect us.

I have never forgotten the death of any friend, no matter which one I will never forget. I originally thought I would hate you because you didn't save Yuina, but in fact, I know very well that Yuina ... she didn't leave with regret.

Is not hate, but jealous ... I, I am too jealous of her, jealous she can leave so calmly, so leave without a trace of regret, like falling leaves in autumn.

So, thank you, crow mouth ... "

The eyes of the trembling female elf were soaked with tears, slightly raised the forehead of the pensive teenager, leaving a red mark on it ...