The infinite journey of knights

"teacher"

Clay looked at Yatim in front of him with disbelief all over his face.

From the bottom of his heart, he really couldn't accept this result.

He really couldn't figure it out.

In his opinion, Yatim has almost everything now.

In terms of strength, he is the top bloodline man, and it is impossible to find someone comparable to Yatimu in the entire Principality of Korn.

In terms of status, he is the largest nobleman in the Principality of Cohen, and he has a very powerful power. Even if the king of the Principality of Cohen comes to him, he must be polite and never dare to be presumptuous.

No matter in terms of strength or status, Yadimu has reached the peak.

From Clay's point of view, there is really no need for Yatim to look like this.

In front of a good day, but what is the point of running to do such a dangerous experiment?
Clay didn't understand.

Yatim also knew that he would not understand.

He didn't mean to explain, just looked at the students in front of him and smiled, and then said, "Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Although he is about to die, he can still last for a few days anyway."

Can this be called all right?

Clay and the attendants on the side were dumbfounded.

It's just a fatal injury, right?
"Teacher, please stop."

Clay said anxiously: "Stop now, use the things you prepared before, maybe it can be extended for a few years."

Yatimu collected all kinds of materials before, not just bloodstones.

For some other scarce materials, Yatimu also did not lose any of them, and found quite a few.

Although Yatimu's condition is quite serious now, in Clay's view, as long as he can be cured properly and combined with the scarce materials collected before, it will definitely have a certain effect.

I dare not say that it will be completely cured, but it is still possible to prolong life for a few years.

"It's not necessary."

Yatimu looked at his student with a smile, and slowly shook his head at him: "Those things are what I left for you."

"At my current level, those things have long since lost their effect on me."

Yatimu knows better than anyone else about his own problems.

The problem with him is not the lack of vitality caused by the bloodstone potion, but the rejection of the world itself.

As time goes by, the world has begun to reject Yatimu.

He himself has not been in this world for a long time, so there is no need to waste any more effort.

Instead of using that energy to think about how to save yourself, it is better to use this time to think about it and find a better cemetery for yourself.

In Yatimu's view, this is a more realistic thing.

"Come here."

Looking at Clay in front of him, Yatimu beckoned and motioned for him to come over.

Afterwards, he drove away the other attendants around him, leaving only Clay alone, and explained some things to him.

There are not many things to explain, it is nothing more than some key points, and reminds Clay what should be done after Yatimu leaves.

Clay's eyes were red, and he didn't know what to say.

For him, Yatimu is definitely interesting enough.

At the beginning, he was just an ordinary slave, who had to work day and night, couldn't see a full meal, and his life could be said to be bleak, without any hope.

It was Yatim who dug him out of the quagmire, and finally taught him to look like this, and then gave him everything about himself.

During the whole process, there was never even any hindrance to him, and everything was simply handed over to him.

This kind of teacher, it is estimated that many people will feel envious just by hearing it.

Clay is also average.

In fact, he really loved Yatim as his father.

Unfortunately, time is running out.

"Cough cough."

At the same time, a crisp cough came out.

Yatimu looked down, and there was a crack in his chest, and silver-red blood dripped out of it, which looked very oozing.

He couldn't help but smiled: "It seems that I don't have much time."

"That's it."

Yatim raised his head and looked at Clay in front of him: "I won't say too much about the rest."

"I have only one request for you."

"Take good care of your subjects, and your friends around you, and don't be a brutal person."

"I see."

Clay nodded sternly.

Looking at Yatim in front of him, he still wanted to say something, but Yatim didn't give him the chance.

Looking at Clay in front of him, Yatimu waved his hand to signal him to leave.

In this regard, Clay opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end he sighed, turned and left silently.

He left here, and then Yatim was the only one left in the entire laboratory.

"The feeling of waiting to die is really uncomfortable."

In the empty laboratory, Yatim shook his head involuntarily as he looked at the familiar scenery around him.

It's not that he hasn't experienced the feeling of death, but right now this kind of power is slowly fading, and the feeling of waiting to die gradually is much more uncomfortable than dying directly in battle.

As far as Yatimu's personal experience is concerned, he would rather be killed by others directly on the battlefield than the current way of death.

Death in battle is only a moment, but it takes a long time to wait for death.

Yatimu is not afraid of death, but the feeling that the power is slowly fading away and the life of the whole person is slowly being extracted is not very beautiful.

Even he doesn't want to do it again.

It's okay not to dare.

That's just a few days.

Yatimu silently closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the final end to come.

He waited for that time soon.

Only three days later, his body began to collapse, and his whole body was bleeding continuously.

This is a sign that the internal organs are failing and starting to melt.

In Yatimu's feeling, his body is already riddled with holes, and there have been major problems with the internal organs.

Of course, at this time, his strength is still there, and if he wants, he can use his powerful life energy to extend his time.

But that's tantamount to torturing yourself.

So Yatimu just watched there the whole time, without any sign of taking action.

Finally, he ushered in the end.

But his consciousness was fuzzy, and the moment he finally died, he saw the golden hourglass in front of him.

The hourglass slowly appeared, like a key, emitting a pale golden radiance at this moment.

The radiance shone on Yatim's body, and then directly took away his entire soul.

Hazy, dark.
The familiar feeling came back again.

When Yatimu opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the familiar place.

What was in front of him was no other place, but his own room.

At this moment, he has returned to the world of dawn, back to Port Herring.

Yatimu slowly opened his eyes and looked around at the decorations.

Around the room, the familiar furnishings are displayed there, and it seems that there is no change at the moment.

From the looks of it, during the time Yatimu left, Dawn World didn't last long.

This is good news.

Yatimu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then got up silently, and looked at the timing tool aside.

"Just two days."

After roughly checking it, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, he was able to concentrate on observing other things.

For example, take stock of your gains this time.

He looked forward.

Familiar subtitles emerged.

"The shuttle is over, the source has returned."

"Start synchronous promotion."

Lines of subtitles appeared in front of him.

Yatimu was not surprised.

It was the same way last time.

After he returns from the glazed world, his clone will be disposed of, and the power in it will return to the main body.

Thinking about it this time is the same.

He stood there quietly, waiting for what happened next.

In his feelings, a warm force emerged.

An inexplicable golden thread emerged, as if linking his consciousness with an inexplicable existence in the distance.

At this moment, in a trance, Yatimu seemed to see a scene in another world.

It was a spacious laboratory. In that laboratory, his corpse was displayed there. At this moment, silver blood was splashed all over his body, dripping all over the floor.

There was an inexplicable luster in the blood, as if there was an inexplicable power, giving people a particularly unique feeling.

At this moment, with the power of the golden hourglass, the corpse began to melt, and all the power in it was extracted, and then returned through an inexplicable way, returning to Yatim's body.

This is the origin of the warm current in the body.

As this process began to take place, a fiery feeling emerged from Yatimu's body.

As if a force was beginning to bless him, he felt severe pain all over his body.

This feeling was weak at first, then became violent, and lasted for a long time before slowly stopping.

After a while, Yatim got up silently.

At this moment, the severe pain all over his body has disappeared, replaced by a sense of relief.

The whole person seems to have been strengthened, and it feels much more relaxed.

A brand new power emerged from his body and directly lifted up.

"This feeling."

Various thoughts flashed in Yatimu's mind, and then he looked in front of him.

The familiar body data emerged.

Name: Yatimu
Race: Ancient High (half-elf)

Attributes: Strength (9.3), Constitution (9.6), Spirit (9.4), Charisma (6.3), Sensation (8), Luck (7.5)

Bloodline: Ancient High Royal Blood (65), Silver Blood Elf (40)

Talents: Archery Specialization (14), Language Comprehension (16), Flesh Vitality (14), Nature Affinity (15), Elemental Affinity (9)

Skills: Griffon Secret Code (Level [-]), Visualization of the Field of Fire (Level [-]), Saison Tempering Method (Level [-]), Morning Star (Level [-]), Russian Fighter Training Method (Level [-]), Dawn Breathing Method (Level [-]) Level [-]), Huo De Knight Training Method (Level [-]), Archery (Level [-]), Huo De Fighting Sword Skills (Level [-])
Blessings: Eye of All Things Observation (Level [-]), Blessing of Princess Liuli, Blessing of Destruction of the World, Reward of Compassion
XP: 3561
A brand new panel emerges.