However, the other party's eyes lit up unexpectedly, and with a cry that did not conceal his eagerness and expectation, he hugged Jiang Tian's arm and said:
"I dare to ask my ancestors, but what are the ancestors of the Xue family in that generation?"
"What? That's okay too."
Jiang Tian couldn't help but be speechless when he heard this, but found that he couldn't get rid of it, so he had no choice but to make up a name and said:
"Okay, you can call me Schrödinger. As for which life, I ask me, who do I ask?"
The four words "mission anchor" in his field of vision have become a new reminder:
"Mission 1: Key target survival (completed), deflection energy collection. New features are being unlocked..."
"Task 2: Make sure the key target survives for seventy-two hours, countdown 71:59..."
"Ancestor forgives me for my sins, but I am an unworthy descendant of Man'er. I am a bit arrogant."
The little man sitting among the fallen leaves quickly confessed:
"But no matter what, in the end it was God who showed mercy and allowed my ancestor to hear what I asked for."
Next, the little man tried to struggle to get up, but his face turned pale and he leaned against the tree trunk. He fell down again weakly and begged:
"It's just my ancestor. Man'er is not good at this time. Can you please help me?"
"It's okay, let me take a look."
Then, Jiang Tian took the trouble to test the contact (link) effect with every part of her body, and even pulled off a few hair strands as an in vitro experiment;
It turned out that he could still maintain limited interference ability within a certain distance, but as the corresponding body parts fell off, he gradually lost vitality and then became ineffective.
Well, since the actual contact effect can be produced, then simply treating the wound and bandaging to prevent infection are things that Jiang Tian is familiar with;
After all, when he was in the wild environment of the African continent, many things had to be solved by doing things by himself and using local materials. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect.
Finally, Jiang Tian found a diamond-shaped wound in her armpit and lower back that had shrunk and solidified; it was as if she had been hit by a specially made arrow and then pulled out roughly and hastily, leaving an open wound;
However, under the somatosensory sensation of finger pressure, there was no obvious foreign body embedded or penetrating damage to organs; so there is no need to worry about hidden internal bleeding or subsequent infection and inflammation for the time being.
As for the little man's hands, feet, and limbs, they are quite complete. Even if there are some obvious abrasions and bruises, the scabs have faded a lot.
However, the dead leaves and tree roots under her body had condensed into a sticky dark brown color. It seemed that she had suffered a lot of chronic blood loss before, which led to severe weakness.
Well, it seems that this half-assed auxiliary system, a black technology that does not follow scientific principles, is so powerful. This makes Jiang Tian's subsequent cleaning and bandaging process a lot easier.
During the contact process, Jiang Tian discovered that this little thing looked dusty, but in fact it should be quite nutritious.
At least the moist and smooth feel of the skin reminded him of his former student Luo'er, but he couldn't help but touch it a few more times in respect like he was petting a cat.
After roughly cleaning the fallen leaves and dirt on my face, my teeth were white and neat, and I had a baby-fat, round face.
When Jiang Tian saw this, he couldn't help but said in his heart: Okay, from today on, you will be called Xiao Yuan Lian as your code name.
To commemorate the green years that have passed away along with many old and new magical girls who have fought against monsters and tentacles in Jiang Tian's scrapped hard drive.
However, as he was thinking silently in his mind, he saw that the corresponding note appeared on the logo on the task instructions. Well, at least this is an auxiliary system that can change the name for free.
However, due to Jiang Tian's habitual operation with a doctor's parental heart, even the little man whose face was pale due to severe blood loss could not help but have a strange and faint glow;
After all, she had been arrogant since she was a child, and she had never been treated like this by anyone, especially the opposite sex. However, this was the ancestor she prayed and prayed for, and it was only when she was touched on some itchy and sensitive areas that she could not help but hiss like a mosquito.
Qingquan shouted:
"Ancestor..."
"Wait, don't move, someone is coming..."
Jiang Tian suddenly covered her mouth and said; the faint smell of blood that came along the mountain breeze seemed to have become stronger; although he was in a state of virtualization, it did not seem to affect his basic five senses, including the sense of smell.
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And this bloody smell is also mixed with the smell of sweaty leather and metal. This is not a wounded beast, or a scavenger looking for the smell of corpses.
The information and characteristics that can be embodied in the breath of this wind are more like those armed humans that Jiang Tian encountered in the wilds of Africa who had just carried out poaching.
Of course, there is also a certain probability that groups of black uncles with spears and spears will chase the elephants and hippopotamuses into the sky and have no way to get to the ground, so they can only run away with their lives;
Or those weird tourists from developed countries in Europe and the United States who follow poachers out of curiosity and come over to take photos next to the dissected bodies to show off.
"If God opens his eyes, I will get what I deserve..."
At that moment, a voice with a strange accent sounded vaguely from behind the dense trees:
Following the voice, a sturdy soldier wearing a leather iron baton and a paneled half-body armor, with messy beard and tangled hair, forcefully pushed aside the obstructing branches and leaves, and appeared in Jiang Tian's field of vision.
I saw that he was still holding in his hand a thick-backed short knife that was not old but had polish marks all over it; but his eyes were fixed on the ground.
The next moment, he barely concealed his ecstasy as he strode towards the big tree with great momentum.
In an instant, a thick dry tree swung in the air from behind the big tree, whizzed through the air and knocked hard on his door.
Although the strong soldier moved when he heard the sound, and quickly turned his head in response, he was still hit on the left side of his face and jaw amidst a heavy muffled sound.
In an instant, broken branches and branches were flying everywhere, and many broken teeth spurted out with blood; he screamed and fell sideways to the ground.
"Sure enough, I can't see it, I can't see it!"
Jiang Tian was muttering in his mouth, then picked up the tree trunk and hit the opponent again, causing him to roll on the ground's back and head. However, there was inevitably some faint surprise and excitement in his heart.
Because the opponent can't really see or touch him, but Jiang Tian can use the "auxiliary ability: guidance" to manipulate physical objects to hit the opponent through brief contact.
Under the blows one after another, until the opponent who was lying on the ground stopped moving, Jiang Tian also loosened his other hand that was holding the small round face.
Not long after, as the energy bars disappeared from the field of vision, the blood-stained branches once again passed through Jiang Feng's grasp and fell to the ground.
Jiang Tian breathed a huge sigh of relief. Well, such an auxiliary module for virtual and real switching is quite powerful.
After all, what could be more pleasurable than an opponent who can't see or touch you, but can only passively be beaten?
The little round-faced boy was even more confused and shocked as he watched Jiang Tian then pick up the thick-backed dagger that the other party had discarded;
Then, suddenly Jiang Tian's expression changed, he picked her up and put her on the back of the big tree. He covered her with fallen leaves again.
Because, there was more noise in the wind, which seemed to be attracted by the death screams of the rough soldier.
I could only hear a few rustling sounds and the sound of running through dead branches and leaves as they were approaching here quickly.
However, in the faint whirring sound that followed, the first thing to come out of the trees was a furry gray-black dog head;
At the next moment, he bared his teeth and roared loudly in the direction of the dead tree; then he brought out an armored sergeant dressed similarly to before.