Chapter 347 The Town of Silence
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What a strange thing.
Yi Ming looked at the town in front of him and remained silent. And beside him, everyone seemed very nervous and uneasy because of this unexpected scene.
This is a typical town, but the only difference is that the town does not look crowded and is extremely quiet.
I can't hear the neighing of the horses or the chirping of the birds.
A ghost town.
“This is impossible.”
The soldiers leading the way were at a loss in front of them.
"The last time I came here, it was a lively town! How did it become like this now?"
"It seems they left the town in a very hasty hurry and didn't even have time to ride a carriage."
Yiming looked at the horse not far away, and its front was empty.
There were no traces of fighting in the whole town, nor were there any people. It was extremely quiet under the heavy snow. Only the breathing of the crowd and the footsteps of walking on the snow echoed in it. The magicians were protected in the middle by the soldiers uneasy and nervously. Although they could not cast magic now, they were still the center of protection for everyone. After all, it was much more difficult to cultivate a magician than to train a warrior. And in the face of danger, these warriors were obviously the only people with attack power at the moment.
“……………wait here.”
When he arrived at a hut, Yi Ming was silent. Then he ordered the soldiers. Then he walked into the dark hut.
The light in the whole hut was weak and I could hardly see what was clear. But I didn't care about these things. He walked to the fireplace and reached out to touch them. He frowned slightly. Some light remained in the air. The structure was to use these broken things. Obviously it was not that easy. But even so, Yi Ming immediately closed his eyes.
In an instant, the world changes everywhere, and numbers and equations are everywhere.
Remove the newly changed values. Decompose the ancient residues. Dissect the parts you need in the fastest way. Transform, change calculations, and appear. Give up everything without any changes and only leave the changed values. And perform integrated calculations again. At the same time, clear the parts you need.
Yi Ming opened his eyes.
Under the faint red light in front of you, you can see several blurry fragments of light next to the dining table, which were a few pairs of legs, which looked like men, women and young. Judging from their movements, the family was obviously eating. The children shook their legs from time to time, even if they did not analyze their upper body, they could see that they were very happy and happy from their body movements. But soon everyone stopped moving, and then they stood up almost at the same time and walked towards the door with mechanical steps, and then disappeared.
It seems that this is the problem.
Yi Ming snapped his fingers, eliminating the changed residual light, and the entire house returned to its original hazy.
In the end, everyone did not find half a person in this town. But the blizzard was getting heavier and heavier at this moment, and Yi Ming and other warriors were nothing, but the magicians were a little hilarious. Originally, if they could use magic, it would not be a problem. But at this moment, they could not even use magic, and they really had no ability to resist such a blizzard. In desperation, Yi Ming had to let everyone enter an uninhabited hotel to temporarily hide from the wind and snow, but even so, he was not very relieved. After checking the entire hotel, Yi Ming ordered several people to be responsible for the night watch, and then came to his room on the third floor. At this moment, Aini was still sleeping, so Yi Ming didn't care, but threw her onto a bed and then stopped caring about it.
Although the magic cannot be used, the magicians still did not get idle. Soon, someone brought hot water to Yiming, and Yiming did not push anything. After all, his wounds still need to be cleaned, and here, magic cannot be used, and Meiyali is not there. If the wound is not treated in time, the situation may soon worsen. As a person who often fled, Yiming can better understand the consequences of wound deterioration than ordinary people. The only thing that is lucky is that it is cold winter now, which also has a good effect on inhibiting the spread of bacteria. Moreover, Yiming can also choose to use "brain transformation" to stimulate the brain to secrete some "little things" with antibacterial effects. Of course, Yiming does not want to take such a risk unless it is absolutely necessary. After all, the brain is a very sophisticated thing, and no one can completely understand its structure. Moreover, Meiyali is not around at the moment, and if something goes wrong, then the next thing will be very troublesome.
For Yi Ming, the most troublesome thing is that he cannot bandage the wound. The wound on his shoulders and thighs had been torn apart due to Yi Ming's intense exercise before, and the clothes he used to bandage had become dirty. This made Yi Ming very helpless, so after cleaning the wound, Yi Ming immediately looked at the expensive clothing outside him, sealed with monster skin, and considered whether to cut a sleeve or something down...at least, it could be used to bandage it.
"Sir Yiming, I have brought you some food..."
Just as Yi Ming was looking at his clothes and thinking about where to cut, a female magician pushed open the door and whispered to him. But looking at Yi Ming's bloody clothes and wounds, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in surprise.
"Are you injured?"
"Speak quietly."
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He made a ban on her voice, and the female magician immediately closed her food and walked in. She stared at the strips of cloth stained with blood with some anxiety, and then secretly looked at Yi Ming**'s upper body, and soon lowered her head.
"This is the injury that was suffered when the flying ship collided, and it was nothing serious."
Yi Ming didn't want too many people to know about his injury, so he moved his wrist and told the female magician in front of him that there was no problem.
"Just bandage it and press it with ice and snow. Well... I'm thinking about where to start..."
"If you don't dislike it, please use this..."
Seeing Yi Ming start to look at the white dress again, the magician naturally understood what he was thinking. So she gritted her teeth and immediately took out a handkerchief from her magician's robe.
"oh?"
Yi Ming looked at the clean and tidy handkerchief in the female magic hand curiously, nodded with satisfaction, and then reached out to take it. Obviously, the handkerchief was very clean and white, and it also had a faint fragrance. However, Yi Ming did not care about these boring trivial matters at this moment. After he confirmed that the handkerchief was at least hygienic, he pressed it on the wound, and then quickly tore off a few strips of cloth from the bed and bandaged it quickly.
"Thanks.
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After doing all this, Yi Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief. The female magician with a flushed face thanked him, but this made the female magician's expression even more shy.
"No, no thanks. Lord Yiming, I should do this, and you have saved my life..."
"oh?"
Yi Wenyan looked at the female magician in front of him curiously and carefully before he remembered that she was the little unlucky guy who was almost caught by tentacles on the deck.
"So it's you..."
"Yes, it almost happened at that time......"
Every time I recall the scene, the female mage couldn't help but tremble from the bottom of her heart. This was the first time she encountered such a terrible thing. The feeling that the tentacles brought her was too intense, which made her very frightened and uneasy.
“What happened is over.”
Yi Ming saw that the expression on her face had already understood three points.
"At least you won't encounter such a terrible thing now, go and have a rest."
"Yes, sir..."
For some reason, a slight disappointment appeared in the female magician's eyes, and then she quickly saluted and left the room.
Yi Ming put on his clothes again, looked up at the snow outside the window. The blizzard was getting heavier and heavier, and even the house opposite looked unusually blurred. On the bed opposite, Aini was holding her puppet tightly, making a sound of unknown significance.
"I really hope I don't have any problems."
Yi Ming shrugged helplessly. He naturally understood that losing news from him and others would definitely make Yuria very angry. Now, he could only pray that the Lord of Heaven and Meyari could handle the situation calmly and avoid some friction caused by misunderstandings.
In order to face the possible outbreak of demon wars, they must need alliances and strength, rather than infighting at this moment.
As time passed by minute by minute, the night gradually enveloped the entire town, and the reflection of the snow made the night so dark. At this moment, the snow pile not far away seemed a little loose.
"Boss!!"
A guy who was wrapped in snow all over his body stuck his head out and looked at the seemingly vague *** in the wind and snow in the distance.
“It seems that someone is there.”
"Someone?"
Accompanied by a low voice, a man as thick as a bear strode over. He narrowed his eyes and tried to find the faint light among the flying snowflakes, and then the light suddenly appeared.
"Haha, there are indeed people, brothers! We are ready to go!!"
"But, boss, I think it's a bit weird..."
Compared to the cheering and excitement of everyone, the thief in charge of surveillance looked a little nervous.
"Didn't that Master Black Mage say that the people around here have been killed by him? How could there be someone at this time? Could it be............ there is something wrong."
"Let your shit!"
The big man raised his foot and kicked the coward away.
"If you ask you to get on, you will get on. Where can you talk so much? Do you want to seek death like that fool? Listen to me, do what we should do, and nothing will be gone?"
"But, I think I'll inform the Black Mage. Moreover, I think it's really…………"
Before the thief could finish his words, he swallowed all the next part back into his stomach under the cold stare of the man.
"Tell you, boy."
There was not only pressure, danger, and even fear in that look.
"Do it be good. Can we all live for a while longer? It depends on the Black Mage. Or, what sacrifice do you want to make instead of those wastes?"
“……………………………”
"very good."
The big man pulled out a heavy axe from behind and patted the thief on the back.
"Let's get on."
Chapter completed!