“A little hot.”
A Yue reached out and pressed the boy's forehead, turned to look at A Shi and said, "Get me a hot towel, I have to apply it to him."
"Why are we so kind to him?"
"Only by sowing good causes can you reap good results. This is the great elder's golden and jade-like words." A Yue wiped her sweat and said, "You must always have a kind heart in life."
"Maybe good people will not be rewarded."
"What a crow's mouth!"
Ashi laughed and scolded, and couldn't help but say, "I said this kid's internal injuries are obviously not light. When will the end of taking care of him like this?"
"It's time for him to wake up."
"What if he can't wake up all his life?" Ashi sneered: "Do you still want to take care of him for the rest of your life?"
"What's wrong?"
A Yue couldn't help but blush when she said nothing.
"You are..."
As soon as Ah Shi was halfway through his words, he heard a loud explosion outside, and even the entire house shook twice, which made the brother and sister almost fall. Their expressions changed even more, and they realized that there must be foreign enemies attacking!
The brother and sister quickly picked up their weapons and rushed out of the house, and the same was true for other members of the tribe.
The boy who stayed in the house was still unconscious.
But his body became hotter and hotter, and even wisps of blue smoke rose, and eventually even his bones crackled, as if they were reborn.
Then his fingers moved slightly!
Although Su Huaizhen used the cage of memory as a barrier to trap Rochi, the young god, first of all, she did not use all her strength, secondly, although Rochi had already dropped his realm, he was not an ordinary god after all.
His awakening is strictly an inevitable thing.
Time soon came three days later.
A Yao was carrying an exquisite food box and walked quickly in the dim corridor of the dungeon. On the wall of the cell in front was a lamp, emitting a faint light like rice grains. At the other end of the thick iron bar, a seemingly pale and slender boy stood.
He was wearing broken armor and a broken sword without a sheath was hanging around his waist.
Face is tired and haggard.
A Yao's eyes were staring at his figure, as if she saw the scene of the first encounter.
That happened three days ago.
A Yao still remembered the dark night sky that night, and the light that cut through the sky like a meteor. However, it was not until the dull impact that the dust settled that she realized that it was not the meteorite that landed but him.
The flat ground was sunk into a round pit, and the boy stood up slowly in the center.
There is thick smoke rolling on all sides.
His armor was covered with blood, as if he had just escaped from the tragic battlefield, and his whole body was filled with a cold and cold breath, like a fierce ghost crawling out of hell, facing the strange world without any defense.
And his eyes were full of panic and pain.
A Yao quietly pulled out the dagger hanging around her waist, which was the self-defense weapon given to her by her brother A Shi.
Of course she still remembered her brother's advice.
The boy in front of him was obviously suffering heavy damage. At this moment, he was probably on the verge of life and death, but this does not mean that he is not dangerous. No matter how weak the other party looks, ensuring his own safety is always the first prerequisite.
This is the most basic jungle law.
Of course the boy didn't know what she was thinking, and just felt that his mind was getting blurry.
Memory splits in my mind.
What appeared before us were the collapsed palaces and city walls, the spears and battle robes that swept the entire sky, the mountains of corpses and seas of blood covering the vast fields, and the despair and anger echoing deep in the soul. Then all the pictures returned to deep darkness, leaving only the flames of hatred burning fiercely in their chests!
Revenge no matter what!
Before he lost consciousness due to weakness, there was only one thought left in his mind.
Then it was A Yao's turn to be in a dilemma.
The experience just now was really too bizarre, like a confusing hallucination. Until now, she felt it was difficult to digest. The boy in front of her brought a bunch of puzzles, but she herself had no ability to solve it.
A Yao looked up at the vast night sky, and the stars in the sky were silent.
There is peace between heaven and earth.
Then she finally made a decision, which was to take the teenager back to the village first.
All is left to the patriarch's hair.
After she carried the boy back to the tribe, she found that the whole village was already brightly lit and the people were awakened by the vision just now. At this moment, they were gathered in the conference hall to discuss countermeasures. After listening to A Yao's previous and subsequent narratives about this matter, the audience couldn't help but be shrouded in silence.
The old patriarch pondered for a long time and finally said solemnly: "What do you think should be handled?"
"He can't die now."
A Yao stood up and said respectfully: "Since he is already suffering from heavy damage, we don't have to be too careful. Moreover, there must be cause and effect in all other things. This young man must have articles behind him. If he wants to know everything, living people will certainly be more valuable."
"You mean to put him in jail for the time being?"
"That's right."
A Yao nodded and said, "...at least I don't think we have a tradition of taking human life."
"Then it depends on you."
The old patriarch's prestige has always been very high, and he was determined to speak at this time. Although Ashi and others were dissatisfied, they did not dare to confront each other in the end. The young man who appeared like a meteor finally saved his life because of this.
And what happened next seemed a bit magical.
Although the young man's body was already scarred, it soon recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. This seemingly dying alien had recovered his mind in just two days. Although he found himself trapped in a dungeon, he had always acted extremely quiet.
There were no angry protests and inquiries, as if they were born to live here.
Only a dead-sitting sitting.
His eyes were deep and like a meteor on a cold winter night.
But in the end, it was revitalized from the dead silence.
A Yao saw a certain will in his eyes burning like a fiery fire.
And this made her want to explore further.
The boy picked up a bowl of medicinal porridge and looked a little haggard: "So if you hadn't spoken up that night, I would have been the one who had been doing justice for heaven?"
"It's almost the case."
"Then I owe you a life." The young man looked calm and said seriously: "I will pay it back if I have the chance."
"Then you can finish this bowl of porridge first."
A Yao smiled and said, "This is the medicinal porridge I made specifically, so it cannot be wasted at all."
The boy sipped rice porridge: "Do you still understand medical principles?"
"I understand a little bit."
A Yao smiled slightly and changed the subject: "...I want to ask you for some questions."
"As long as I'm willing to answer."
The young man knocked on the edge of the bowl and remembered another thing: "You said before that the person named Ashi is your brother?"
"Six years ago, our parents died of illness, and we have been relying on each other for life." A Yao nodded slightly and lowered her eyebrows, "He loves this tribe, even if it's just a tree and a tree. Although he proposed to kill you that night, he did not have private hostility. It's just that you appeared too magically and was afraid that you would endanger the tribe."
"Then aren't you afraid that I am really a demon star from heaven?"
"I believe in my vision."
Chapter completed!