Chapter 129: Cloud Shadow in June 1998
Cloud Shadow in June 1998
The last show is also the finale show. A huge figure with a rock shell slowly swims out of the underground water vein. It raises its head and is almost the height of a seven or eight-story building. As if jubilant, I was bathed in the abundant earth power and almost fell asleep comfortably.
Rocks of hundreds of kilograms floated off the ground amid the exclamations of people, and the sand and rocks formed a revolving shield as the huge figure moved forward. one part.
This big guy is really big and handsome, but I don't think it's a bit mean to say that it controls the appearance of rocks and sand. I'll be honest, it's too rough.
Rocks and sand and dust just revolve around the body without the slightest morphological change. If it were me, the sand and rocks around me would definitely condense into a rock shell. After crystallization, a secondary strengthening would be performed. After the stress points were eliminated, it would be stronger than steel. No stronger than this loose stone whirlwind?
As far as the whirlwind in front of me is, I can stab it with a stone spear. You must know that the whirlwind has a wind eye, and my stone spear can be thrown out in an arc. For such a big guy, it is estimated that a spear can be stabbed in the eye...
I Still thinking about it, the huge monster leaned down in mid-air, its eyes looked at me, and the people in the surrounding stands screamed and rolled and crawled.
I hugged my son tightly, turned my face to try to block the stones and gravel, the breath of the monitor lizard sprayed me in the face and suffocated me, and the trainer behind the stage screamed and almost broke his throat.
I just stood obediently and didn’t dare to move at all. The people in the stands had already run away, and the huge head slowly retreated. The stones around it had already scattered, smashed the ground, and damaged a lot of seats. Fortunately no one was hurt.
I tilted my head and saw our Ngawang people stand up with their claws on the railing and stretch their necks to look at me. Compared with the monitor lizard in front of me, it looks like a small gecko.
The performance was completely smashed, the venue was destroyed, the staff came to greet and apologize, the beast trainer who controlled the monster monitor lizard calmed the pet and came to me to apologize and asked me if I knew why the monster suddenly appeared. Get out of control and lean against me.
Of course I fucking know, but I definitely can't know at this time, so I shook my head again and again with an innocent look on my face.
"You may have a talent for magic in rock and earth, and my beast senses your talent, so it's attracted to you."
Still pretending I didn't know anything, I asked him what that meant.
"It means that you are very likely to have the potential to become a magician. There is no one like you!" The bald and squinting head of the fifty-year-old head rubbed his hands in excitement and asked me if I was interested in joining. His circus, he will try his best to train me to be his successor.
I naturally rejected him, joking, just having a good and comfortable life, to be the successor of the circus? Will you give me your monster dragon lizard?
The head of the animal trainer wanted to convince me to reveal his identity.
After all, I am also from the Imperial Capital with military merit and household registration. When I go out with a top hat and go out to my badge, ordinary soldiers and low-ranking officers have to salute me. Are you worthy of recruiting me?
The head of the regiment naturally looked down on me, a little bastard who was big in sesame and mung beans and had no real power, but I made it clear that I was not interested in him, and he didn't want to stalk him.
Besides, I have a relationship with the military now. Joining the army and following the route of the army master is a promising one, which is much better than messing with him.
Business is not a friendship, and without him reminding me, I would never have thought that I could actually join the army and become a military mage, so after a few words with him, I mentioned the manticore.
"Do you want to buy our manticore?" The head of the group squinted and opened his eyes slightly: "What do you want that thing for?"
"Play it, it seems that you can't tame that thing either, it's just going to get it soon. Dead." I said, "It's better to sell it to me and use it as a waste."
"Young man, it's not the uncle who said you, there are only four high-level animal trainers in our circus, including me, and there are beasts that we can't tame. Do you think you can do anything?" He shook his head straightly: "The manticore is very ferocious. , and unruly, even in Gondonia, the country of origin, there are very few cases of domestication, and they are basically cultivated at the very beginning of life. In the future, your Longshan monitor lizards will be in its recipes, and the manticores will always be surrounded and suppressed by heavy troops, you have to be careful!"
I'm not someone who doesn't listen to persuasion, the head of the regiment is sincere, but I still hope Being able to take a look at that manticore for myself, I wanted to ask if it was really asking me for help, and if so, I'd buy it today.
I saw a gray-faced manticore next to a collapsed shed. It was lying on its side, its two front paws were firmly nailed to the ground by half-meter-long steel rods, and its two hind legs were heavily bound by chains, unable to move.
When it saw someone coming, it suddenly opened its eyes, and its bright yellow vertical pupils exuded resentment.
"Woo..." It growled in a fork in its throat.
"Let's see how its fur feels." I walked over and squatted down and touched its neck. To be honest, the smelly fur covered with blood and mud didn't feel at all. In an instant, a force field clenched its neck violently, choking it out of breath.
It stared at me stubbornly, watching it for a long time, until its bloodshot eyes closed with difficulty and relaxed its tense neck.
It doesn't want to die, but it wants to die.
"This thing can't be domesticated at all." I shook my head and let it go.
"We can't tame it, and we're going to kill it and throw it away after one or two shows." The regimental commander made a helpless gesture: "It hurts too much, and it won't be cured even if it gets soft, it's already useless. "
Sell me, give me a friendship price, and we can make friends."
"If you make friends, you won't be charged. It's hard to drive this thing all the way to the next city. No one will do it for this thing. Throw the reward money."
"Thank you very much then." I took out a glass seal from my pocket and handed it to him: "Drugstores with this sign in Midtown and Uptown, go with the seal, and you will be considered cheap when you buy things."
"Thank you . You, this is a good thing, how are you going to take this thing away?"
I walked over, stretched out my hand to hold the steel rod, and threw the handle aside, the dripping blood made the manticore howl.
"Baby, it's alright, you are mine now." I took off my pocket and put its head inside, and put it in instantly.
It's about the size of Ah Fu, and my 27-cubic-meter fanny pack is enough for it.
The surprised and envious expression of the head of the regiment is quite vivid. He has been running the circus for so many years, and he has been known as a legend with his monster pets, and he has not saved himself a space bag in the end.
I was also addicted to picking up junk. When I saw this manticore, I subconsciously wanted to take it to the opposite world for recuperation... Although this manticore is young, I heard that it is already in his teens. When things return to their infancy, they have to be raised in the opposite world for ten years.
I'm really asking for trouble.
Although I caused another trouble for myself, I was in a good mood in general. I said goodbye to the head of the group happily, and we sent blessings to each other.
"May your future be dark!"
"May the abyss guide your future!"
I have always felt that Helencia's blessings are like a curse.
Riding Ngawang home, the manticore was dumped from his pocket and lay on the island.
It's still breathing, which is a good sign.
It took me a bit of effort to untie the chain. I thought it was troublesome. I directly changed the shape of the chain and cut it from the middle. It took me a long time to untie this bony manticore.
The dirty hair was too fluffy before, I didn't even notice that it was only skinny, and its lower body was also devastated. Most of the organs of this male manticore were cut off, and it is now a eunuch.
It whimpered when it was in pain, but it didn't roar like it was in a circus. I always felt that it knew I was helping it, it wasn't my illusion before, it really asked me for help.
Untie it, feed it some water, and it just sits there panting.
In fact, this thing is no longer aggressive. Its teeth and claws have all been pulled out, and its wings have been violently damaged. It can only crawl slowly, and it can't last for long.
The advantage of investing in a pharmacy at home is that the medicine is cheaper. I got a few beasts to use the healing potion to pour it into the manticore, and gave it some digestible meat, barely hanging the life of this little treasure.
As soon as Wang Jerry came home, he jumped for me to fulfill the promise and handed him the two butterfly lizards. I repeatedly warned the owl not to hurt the butterfly lizard, and then went to the basement to get the two butterfly lizards.
The six people in the basement should also be hungry. When I went to get the butterfly lizard, they were chatting, and some people were laughing there. It was really leisurely and elegant.
I took two butterfly lizards into the cage and handed them over to Jerry Wang. I went back to the basement to bathe the patients.
According to the degree of their recovery, I estimate that I can take a bath with ordinary water. This time I used the prepared warm water, poured down from the shower, and handed shampoo and soap in their hands. They all washed it very seriously. , only the burn patient rubbed his skin and screamed.
They shouted and talked to me, some of them wanted to reach for me, I would definitely not answer or be caught by their clumsy movements, they wiped their bodies with dry towels after bathing, and each person had a bowl of good The digested meat porridge was accompanied by a hot and soft steamed bun. Everyone ate it deliciously. After the meal, each person had a cucumber and a small plate of apples, and also drank a glass of juice.
The brain-dead one still didn't respond. She bathed and fed her. Her physical condition seemed to be getting better, but I couldn't check the recovery of her brain.
In the dark, everyone doesn't seem so embarrassed when they don't wear clothes. After eating and drinking enough, the patients take advantage of the rare opportunity to move their legs and feet to loosen their muscles and bones.
These people are still chatting while moving their hands and feet. They are not talking about their parents or what happened in the hospital before. I can't stop their mouths. After all, I am not an alien who kidnapped human beings. They are almost tired from their activities. I arranged for them to solve the problem on the temporarily installed toilet in the room, and then handcuffed them back to continue to rest.
You can't see anything in this dark place.
Taking care of the manticore must not let Lan Ze come. After all, even a seriously injured manticore can easily crush an adult by struggling to pounce on it. When I have free time these days, I will help it groom its hair, massage its muscles, and then help it from time to time. It changes positions so that its muscles don't atrophy and die. In fact, I only need to hang its life. As long as it reaches the end of the month and bring it to the opposite world, I can be sure to save its life.
On the second and third days, the six patients were still filled with medicine, and the smell took a lot of water to completely clear up. If the lake water in front of my house is not living water, I will never drain the sewage into it. Biochemical attack, I don't know who's baby salamander will be harmed by these stinky water.
The five patients are recovering very well, they are full of energy, and they have already begun to make requests, asking if they can wear some clothes and some quilts. Human joints are not good.
There are quite a few problems. If I hadn't been prepared to steal more hospital gowns from the hospital, I really couldn't meet their requirements.
Each person has a hospital gown, a soft mattress on a stone bed, and three meals of fruits and vegetables every day. They all say that the days here are much more comfortable than the hospital, but they can't see anything in the darkness, so they have to grope. It is inconvenient to wear, and they spend too much time handcuffed to the bed. Everyone wants to do more activities to help them recover.
For seven or eight days, the five of them had forgotten that they were critically ill patients waiting to die. They got to know each other, knew each other's names, and sometimes took turns to tell stories, comment on dramas, and spread gossip... In short, it was a lot of fun. .
The brain-dead person in bed number 6 has not fully recovered, but her defecation instinct is normal, and I finally don't need to use my superpowers to help her clean up. This is a welcome improvement.
I thought that there was no cure for brain death, but now it doesn't seem to be the case. Think about it, in the retrospective effect, all kinds of cells are constantly developing towards infancy. Even if her brain cells are dead, they should be accelerated after Xincheng's metabolism. Replaced by new cells, those nerves and tissues that were originally non-renewable will recover again sooner or later, and that is when she wakes up.
Maybe she will lose some or all of her memory, but what? She is alive, alive, and can continue to live healthy, that's enough.
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