Column now needs to go to Dals first to confirm whether Dals is still alive. Also, he doesn't know if he can deal with that Lycoman now. If he really encounters him, what attack method will he use to deal with him?
After walking for a long time, the beast that I hadn't encountered for several days finally ran into Coron, a jungle cheetah. Although it couldn't be compared with the ferocious monster, it was bigger than three Coron. Especially its size.
The claws are like rakes, and if touched, flesh and blood will fly out.
In fact, Coren doesn't need to be afraid of such a beast at all now. After the integration and transformation, except for the wisdom in his head, he has been strengthened. Although the energy in his body has not been significantly improved, he can use the energy in his body at will.
Colen didn't know that he was no longer an ordinary human being, but he still panted nervously when facing such a giant beast. After all, he was just a 14-year-old boy, and he had not improved mentally. At this time, he already thought that he could not run away.
I'm ready to give it a try, maybe there's still a chance.
The jungle cheetah didn't give him a chance to think. He kicked off his hind legs and rushed towards Coron at an astonishing speed.
"!" A flash of silver flashed in Coren's eyes. His heartbeat and breathing instantly returned to stability, and the high-speed jungle cheetah also became slow motion in his eyes.
"Here, my first appetizer in this world!" Colon suddenly confidently faced the jungle cheetah.
With a bang, Coren collided directly with the jungle cheetah, because he himself did not expect that he could have such speed. But it was obvious that the energy level in his body dropped a lot. There was nothing he could do about it, Coren's
The energy level of the physical body itself is already very low, and the liquid creature also does not have enough energy. Simply put, its energy foundation is too poor.
"Ouch!" The jungle cheetah collided with such a high-speed object. It felt like being hit by a boulder, and at the same time it aroused its ferocity. Its giant claws directly grabbed Colon in front of it.
Coren didn't feel dizzy like a normal person would. He was only shocked by himself and was in a daze for a moment. He already felt that he was the hunter and the giant beast opposite him was the prey. Therefore, he ignored this blow.
The giant claw slapped directly on his left shoulder with a sound of wind. Since he did not use any strength to resist, the left half of his body was directly torn open. Bright red blood spurted out along the shocking wound, but he did not feel particularly painful. If this wound was
It's on other known creatures. I'm afraid no one can treat it calmly. If you apply more force, you can tear him into two pieces. At the same time, the blood on Coren's wound also sticks to the giant claw that has not been withdrawn.
, Coren smiled lightly at this and seemed to understand how to use his body to defeat the opponent.
The giant beast retracted its claws and struck again. Coren's body was seriously damaged. The blow not only split his left shoulder to his chest and abdomen, but the huge force also fractured both legs standing on the ground. There was a direct snap.
He was knocked away, hit a tree trunk far away and fell down.
Lying on the ground, Coren was still smiling. He no longer had any sense of fear, because not only would he not be killed, but even the pain was so light, like an old friend patting him on the shoulder. The wound was visible to the naked eye at a speed
When Coren sat up from the ground, there were no traces of the injury on his shoulder. Except for the damaged clothes that could prove the attack just now, there was not even blood on the ground on his body, and it had all returned to him. Of course, there was
No blood came back at all, it just stuck to the animal's claws.
"Okay, I already understand how to use it. Erosion!" Coren stood up and stretched his newly grown shoulders.
The blood on the animal's claws began to erode the cells before he finished speaking, and disappeared from the body surface in the blink of an eye. The jungle cheetah felt that his right paw suddenly lost consciousness, then the right half of his body, and then completely lost it.
Perception. The erosion ended in less than 10 seconds. However, it did not fall down, but stood there with its eyes turning from red to light silver gray.
"It's eroding so fast, then use it as my energy to devour it!" Coren said as he walked towards it.
The poor jungle cheetah hit the top of the cosmic food chain, and instantly became dry and shrunken. This time, the devouring process ended in less than 20 seconds. Only the skin, bones and body garbage were left on the ground, while the muscles, nerves, and brain
, all the soft tissues were swept away. Under the sunlight, a ball of silver liquid returned to Column's arms.
"I didn't expect the energy conversion rate to be so low. I should have the energy level of a junior warrior now?" Colen looked at his energy level and said to himself. He didn't have the awareness to be a thief at all.
"Dales will definitely be happy for me." He started on the road again, rushing to the original place of the accident.
A battle a few days ago made this woodland particularly special. From a high altitude, it looked like a piece of scorched green carpet. When Colen found this place, about 10 days had passed. Looking at the ground
The traces of the battle at that time show how brutal the battle was. It is not known whether there were any survivors because no body was found. However, various signs indicate that Dals and others may have lured Lekman elsewhere.
Coren knew that although his power was weird, he was not arrogant enough to think that no one could deal with him. At least he had a lot of magic and skills that he could think of. Not to mention that he had just started.
"If you care, you will be confused. It's better to go back to China and wait for the news." After much thought, Kelen could only think this way.
A month later, Colon returned to Carno City, a small city in the Kingdom of Humanity. This was also the city where Colon and Dals spent the longest time. Because their mercenary group was too small, they did not have their own fixed
station, so he always travels back and forth between cities to pick up appropriate tasks.
Carno City has a population of only 200,000. It borders the Elf Kingdom, and to the west of the city is the Elf Forest. Although it is a federation, there are also certain grudges between countries. Slave traders in the human kingdom always take risks to catch beautiful girls for high profits.
Female elves, this is also one of the biggest conflicts between the human kingdom and the elven kingdom.
Colen has always been with Dals, so he doesn't have much money on him. Now that he's in the city, he can't even afford to stay in a small hotel. "Should I also make some money?" Regarding the tattered clothes on his body,
, but he didn’t pay much attention to it. Because mercenaries like them often encounter fierce fights. It’s not surprising that they are missing arms and legs. No one will despise the clothes if they are torn. But Colen is only 14 years old now, and he is not a big deal in the eyes of others.
He must be a mercenary, so everyone looked at him suspiciously, wondering if he had been robbed.
"If Dals never comes back or can't come back, should I look for him? Then it's too difficult for me to look for him alone. Should I ask someone for help first?" With countless questions, Colen
We came to the tavern that Dals and I often went to.
"Hey, little Colen. Why are you back? Did you escape from being frightened by the alien race?" Martin, the bartender, recognized the ragged Colen at a glance and teased him. Several guys who were familiar with Dals
He also laughed without any care.
"Don't mention it, we were attacked by weirdos." Colen finally found his team and rushed onto the stage. He took the juice that Martin handed him and took two sips. He didn't feel that he was the weirdo at all...
"What's going on? What kind of weirdo?" Martin asked the question for everyone.
After taking a breath, Column turned his head to Martin. "Have you ever heard of a man named Lycoman? Old Martin."
Martin is actually only in his early 30s. He is called "Old Martin" because he is smooth and old-fashioned. In addition, his gray hair creates an illusion. But there is nothing wrong with Coren calling him that. After all, Martin is better than
I am too big.
"Leckman?..." The entire noisy tavern was filled with the sound of breathing. Martin opened his mouth and stared at Column.
"It was that bastard who attacked us. I was the only one who ran out, and no one else knew what happened to them." When Colen said this, anger was written on his face, and it seemed that he was not lying.
"Follow me to the back." Martin took Colen off the stage and carried him into the back room.
"Hey, what are you doing? Put me down." Kelen was stunned and resisted.
When they entered the back room, the tavern exploded with a bang. No one had dared to mention the name Lycoman for hundreds of years.
When he came to the back room, Martin put down Column and asked directly: "Were you really attacked by that person?"
"You don't believe me?" Colen was a little angry.
"No, it's not that I don't believe it. It's just that the person may have the same name as him."
"His name is Lycoman. He wears a black robe and can use the field called withering."
Hearing this, Martin's face turned pale. "How is it possible..."
"It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Anyway, I believe Dals is still alive. I need to find some people to help find him. They seem to be still on the alien territory." Colen turned around and left.
"Come back! You don't know who that Lekman is. I'm afraid he has already set his sights on Dals, or maybe you." Martin does have a good heart, and he gets along well with Colen.
"I don't have anything to be targeted at, and Dals doesn't have anything either." Coren thought for a moment.
"No, there must be. Lekoman has existed for more than a thousand years. Every time he takes action, he kills everyone. He is simply synonymous with death. Although he suddenly disappeared hundreds of years ago, there must be a purpose for appearing this time. Dals is probably in trouble.
Less..." Martin tried his best to explain Lykoman's past to Column.
"Then what should I do? I only have Dals as a relative! I must get him back!"
"Don't be like this. Column Darth's friend made him a random teleportation scroll that does not require magic. He should be able to escape." Martin thought of this and tried to enlighten Column.
Colen burst into tears and took out the scroll from his arms tremblingly. "Is that it? How many does he have in total?"
When Martin saw Colum crying so sadly, he already knew Dals' decision. He sighed: "Oh, Dals really treats you as his own son. He wants to send you to escape even if he doesn't risk his own life. Don't do it."
If you let him down, go back and seek death."
"Dad..." Column held the scroll in his arms and cried sadly for getting and losing his father.
"Don't give up hope, at least Dals won't die so easily. I think you should go find this friend of Dals, he should be able to help you. There are not many people who can make scrolls that do not require magic, and they can give them to
Dalles also proved that their relationship is extraordinary," Martin comforted.
"Who is he?" Colen asked sobbing, obviously he had not given up hope.
"I don't know who he is. Dals never mentioned his name. But he said he got it back in the capital. It should be in the capital."
"I'm going to the capital right now!" Colon immediately became energetic.
"How are you going? You're just a kid. I'm afraid the slave traders are waiting for you outside. Why don't you stay at my place first and I'll help you find out if there are any mercenary groups that go to the capital to do business. After all, you are familiar with them.
, I can take care of you on the way. Also, take this." Martin handed him a blue magic card.
"What is this?" Colen has never touched magic cards.
"You can use it to use the lowest level of water magic, which can be used three times a day. Although it is only level one, it is better than nothing." Martin explained.
"Oh. Thank you, old Martin. I will make good use of it." Colen bowed gratefully to Martin.
Martin touched Column's head and said earnestly: "Lykoman probably won't go to the capital. You will come out to find Dals when you have the strength. I will always keep an eye on Dals to see if he comes back. Don't worry here. I can
This is the only one who can help you."
A few days later, Martin informed Column that a mercenary group called the Lions had taken over the task of escorting a group of people to the capital. So Column put on new clothes and found the Lions mercenary group alone, and entered the leader's big tent to explain.
Intention.
"Lykoman attacked Darth?" Kuboom, the leader of the Lion Mercenary Group, was also very shocked.
"Yes. Take me to the capital with you, and I can help you escort the client." Kelun said.
"It's not that I don't want to, but I have to get the client's consent." Kuboom obviously knew what Lekoman represented, and it was right to stay away from him.
"Where is your commission? I'll go and request them directly." Coren was slightly angry.
"How can the client reveal it to you casually..." Before Kuboom could finish speaking, a silvery laughter came from outside the tent. "I have company on the road, haha!"
Coren looked back and saw a beautiful little girl entering the tent, jumping very naughty and winking at him. He didn't understand what she meant, so he quickly said: "Miss, I want to go on the road with you.
Heading to the capital. If you need anything along the way, I will help. What do you think?"
This little girl seemed to be about the same age as Kelen. After hearing Kelen's words, she pouted her lips, which was indescribably cute. Then she said: "Miss, call me Your Highness Princess. And you must listen to me."
, or ask that bearded man to spank you." He pointed at Kuboom who was touching his face.
Both Coren and Kuboom looked at the naughty Princess Shana with blank expressions, waiting for the next step. However, the young man who followed the princess into the tent said: "We will return to the capital tomorrow. Captain Kuboom, please do a good job."
Get ready. Let this kid follow."
Kuboom immediately replied respectfully: "As you wish. I'll go and prepare." Then he exited the tent.
"Brother Karl, why are you always so disrespectful to me!" Shana pointed the finger at this young man again.
"Shana, stop making trouble. When everyone needs help, we should do our best and not cause trouble." Karl's answer was lukewarm, and there was no expression on his face.
Little Shana, who couldn't speak to Karl, stuck out her tongue at him again, then turned towards the dazed Kelen. "Hey, what's your name?"
One sentence made him wake up, and he immediately replied: "Your Highness, my name is Colon Ward." Only then did he realize that the two people were brother and sister, the prince and the princess.
"Keren, why are you going to the capital alone?" Shana looked at him with strange eyes.
"I'm looking for someone who can give me enough help."
"Oh, who is that person? Is he very powerful?" Shana continued to ask.
"I don't know who he is, but he should be a mage or an alchemist. Because he can make scrolls."
"There are so many people like that, are you going to find them all?" Shana said more than Coren.
"No, that is not an ordinary scroll. Ordinary scrolls require magic to be activated. The scroll he made does not require magic to activate. There should not be many such people." Coren answered.
Listening to the two microphones talking to each other, Karl finally heard the key point and interjected: "There are not many such people, there is only one in the capital."
Although Coren wanted to open his mouth and ask who that person was, he really didn't dare to speak due to the disparity in status. Fortunately, Shana spoke quickly enough: "Who is it? Who is it? Do I know him?"
Karl's face was still expressionless, and he replied calmly: "Of course you know him. You asked him to help you make movable dolls back then."
"Ah. I know, that's Principal Nicks." Shana laughed excitedly, showing no sign of a lady at all.
Coren lowered his head and muttered: "Principal Nix, Principal Nix..."
Shana looked at Coren, who was lowering his head, and asked a little doubtfully: "You don't even know him, why do you have to look for him?"
Coren raised his head and looked at Shana, "Because I need the strength to find my father." He was so determined when he said this.
"I'm really disappointed that you can compete with brother Karl. It's boring..." Shana looked at Karl who was standing aside while speaking, but unfortunately he was unmoved.
"Okay, since we are going on the road tomorrow, you should go and prepare. Remember, we will set off at eight in the morning." Karl said to Column.
Returning to the tavern where Martin was, Colen sat on the familiar stage and said with some sadness: "I'm leaving Carno City, old Martin."
Martin smiled back: "It doesn't matter, people always have to go through some ups and downs to grow. I hope Dals can see you become a strong man one day."
Early the next morning, Coren arrived at the meeting point and followed the Lion Mercenary Group on the road to the capital.