The Swordsman of Faerûn

Chapter 128
A large wolverine was crouching in the snow behind a tree, its eyes were fixed on the approaching humans, and the dark red pupils flashed a cruel and fierce light from time to time.The target was getting closer and closer, and the wolverine's eyes began to shrink, its hind leg muscles began to tighten, and its forelimbs slowly pressed down.Finally, the prey came within the range of the wolverine's attack. It suddenly burst out with all its strength, its heavy body leaped into the air, and rushed from behind the big tree with a sky full of snowflakes, rushing towards the middle sled.

When the wolverine passed over the head of the human man closest to him, an anthropomorphic smile appeared on the corner of its mouth, and its front paws turned down, ready to tear the man's throat.The fear before the prey’s death is the most intoxicating brew in Wolverine’s life, especially the desperate look in the panic. It subconsciously glanced at the man’s eyes, but found that the other’s eyes were very strange, and there was no such thing in it. The only thing I long for is indifference!Dead silence!With a chill that pierces the soul!

The wolverine in mid-air suddenly felt that something was entangled in its front legs, its body suddenly stagnated and began to sink, and then it was swung up by a huge force, and it flew back in mid-air, in a burst of unimaginable pain, suddenly Find your head getting farther and farther away from your body
William stared blankly at the twitching headless corpse not far away. These were the No. 20 four-headed monsters he killed. These beasts will gradually return to their human appearance after death. Although the process is relatively slow, but You can still see some changes with the naked eye.

Lin looked sadly at the "Wolverine" corpse that was gradually going away. Lin, who had been clapping and applauding before, now felt a sense of sadness.Although they are in a state of hostility to each other, she usually hates these crazy guys very much. Once they meet, they always fight, but seeing them fall one after another under William's knife like moths to a flame, Lin couldn't help but have a thought in her heart, whether one day she would be like them, her head would be cut off and her body abandoned in the wilderness, slowly waiting for her cold body to rot into rotten soil, or be killed by others of wild beasts.

At the beginning, Lin still had the idea of ​​pulling William into her tribe, but after seeing this man's cold-bloodedness, ruthlessness and indifference along the way, she had completely abandoned this "terrible" idea.Most people are excited, or afraid, or loathe, or like, or sad when killing, but Lin has never seen anyone who can be as calm and indifferent as William, it seems that it is not killing life, but sweeping away She can't imagine what kind of experience can create such a "terrifying nature". I'm afraid that even the bloody demons can't reach this state.

Lin wasn't sure if William would be able to control the sudden outburst of brutal animalism after he joined them. If he couldn't control it, it would be a tragedy and disaster for all the lives here.At this time, the Moon Elf was even more worried about the next attack. Every battle made her terrified, for fear that William would be accidentally injured by those wolverine lycanthropes and contract lycanthropy.

Misha'er found that Lin gradually became silent, she said: "Why is Lin silent? Is Lin very sad? Misha'er also feels a little uncomfortable. Scared! Are you angry? Aren't you going to bite Misha'er? Do you want to Don’t Misha ask you to bite? Just give it a bite! Don’t use too much force, Misha is also very afraid of pain.” The little girl raised her little hand with "loyalty" and tremblingly moved towards Lin's. After closing his mouth, he quickly closed his eyes, but secretly opened a small slit.

Lin lightly pinched the little girl's palm, and forced a smile and said, "How could Lin bite Misha! Hehe! It's okay! Lin is just a little scared!"

Misha'er heard the words and loudly said: "Ha-ha-ha! Misha's William will protect Lin! There is a brother here! No amount of evil big monster can scare Misha! Misha can't be scared I won't be able to scare Lin anymore!" William and the others were amused by the little girl's childishness, and William turned back and gave her a "kind" smile, and the little girl immediately turned her mouth up to look more satisfied.

Lin felt that William's smiling face was terribly terrifying, crocodile tears?Lion's smile?Do not!The Moon Elf felt more frightening than that, like a ferocious beast showing its teeth to its prey, her teeth seemed to have a tendency to fight up and down, Lin trembled and smiled wryly: "Ho ho ho! Lin Lin is not at all I'm scared!" But she kept roaring in her heart: No wonder!It's because your brother is here that I'm afraid!Suren!Please keep poor Lynn away from this horrible monster!
Lin, who was on the verge of collapse, could hardly restrain the urge to transform. She hurriedly took out some weird branches and leaves from her bosom, stuffed them into her mouth, chewed and swallowed them, and finally suppressed the restless soul. Lin sighed contentedly. , A strange blush appeared on his face, although it was a bit difficult when the thing took effect, but it was nothing compared to the psychological relaxation.This is the curious baby, Misha, who spoke again: "Ah! What is Lin eating? Is it delicious? Misha also wants to eat, Misha is hungry!"

Lin frowned, trying to endure the physical pain, and said with a bitter smile: "Misha, be good! The food just now was very disgusting, don't ask any more, you can't eat this food."

Misha smiled slyly and said, "Misha doesn't believe it! Elf always lied to Misha like this before, ha ha! Misha has a way!" She said loudly: " Finia! Misha is hungry, Lin has something delicious here, but she won’t let Misha eat it!” The little girl at this time is a little “female robber” and “female bully” who “bully” .

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, Lin felt the urge to punch this troublesome little girl a few times. At this moment, she didn't care about being childish anymore, and took out a strange plant from her bosom, and said with a wry smile : "This is the branch and leaf of belladonna, how can Mishaer eat it!"

Misha'er stared at the withered yellow plant curiously and asked, "Belladonna? Is it delicious?" She reached out to grab it, but was slapped away by Lin.

Seeing this scene, Helen showed a helpless smile on his face. William didn't know the purpose of the so-called "belladonna", so he frowned and didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and the little girl got closer, and Phinya even more so. A look of bewilderment.Only Yasuna stepped forward with a bad face and asked, "Belladonna? Are you also a lycanthropy?" Lin, with a sad face, nodded silently and took the branches and leaves of the belladonna back into her arms.

Belladonna, commonly known as "Singing Tukui", is the name of the ancient god of fate in the oldest language. It is said that the most ancient god of fate can cut the thread of life and be in charge of people's life and death.Belladonna is a highly poisonous plant. The deadly toxin it contains can easily kill humans. Many races use it to make deadly poison arrows. However, the toxin of belladonna has a very strange function. It can Suppresses lycanthropy in lycanthropes.

It is said that if a person who has just been bitten by a lycanthropy eats fresh lycanthropy shoots and leaves in time, the latent lycanthropy virus can be removed from the body. Unfortunately, belladonna twigs are not always found, and even if the lycanthropy virus is relieved It is also very likely that the poisonous disease could not survive the severe poison of belladonna and be poisoned to death.

If a lycanthropy who has awakened lycanthropy eats the branches and leaves of belladonna (whether fresh or not), he can effectively suppress the urge to transform into a beast and kill, but the body will be very painful during the suppression process, and many of his physique or will will be weaker. The weak lycanthropes refused to take belladonna because they couldn't bear the pain, and finally lost themselves in the constant killing.

This is the sorrow of lycanthropy, either maintain the last bit of humanity in pain, or lose their minds and become a complete "beast" in the bloody killing.

(End of this chapter)