The fisherman druid is in another world
Chapter 248 The light returns
Chapter 248 Reflection
Destiny gives guidance.
But for people who have eaten ready-made meals, this guidance is not enough.
Fortunately, Hei Luobo has also personally experienced the existence of real emptiness, loneliness and coldness. From entering a single universe to entering a usable body, the process between the two represents a long torment, and he is not without it. I felt extremely painful and got over it.
The night is low, the moon is dark, the wind is high, and the dark clouds are rolling.
In the barren mountains and ruins, the occasional roar of wild beasts can be heard in the wind, making it even more eerie.
The slightly damp firewood made a beeping sound, the smoke was a bit loud, and the campfire was swaying. It shone on the faces of the people sitting by the campfire, and the light and shade changed, just like the human heart affected by emotions.
"Victor, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Rob to survive tonight. Let's give him a good time while he hasn't transformed yet." The unshaven man in his thirties said this with some lack of confidence and his eyes were evasive. Don't want to look directly at it.
"Stop talking nonsense like this. There are hundreds of people who have been injected with magic potions, exploded bodies, and transformed demons. Only Rob has been able to hold on until now. He has the best chance of surviving."
"But……"
The man called Victor interrupted rudely: "It's nothing but, Rob really wants to become a demon, I'll take over!"
The next morning, it was still hazy and foggy.
"Victor, Cross Town is just ahead." Dick, who was relatively familiar with this area, introduced to the leader Victor.
The fog affected the vision, making everything blurry. Without Dick as a guide, it might not have been easy to find this town smoothly.
"There's no rush. Come on, eat something first. You haven't eaten for a long time, that is, an extraordinary person. If you were an ordinary person, you would starve to death. Eat slowly and drink more soup, otherwise your stomach will not be able to bear it..."
Dick said with envy: "The end of bad luck is good luck, very good!"
Mainly because the soul is incomplete.
Victor unsheathed his sword and said, "Get ready for battle."
Under this general trend, if you look around, you will see people who are struggling to survive, or who are hysterical and gradually crazy.
After a while, the snow water was boiling in the broken jar on the fire. Dried meat, dried vegetables and cakes were put in, sprinkled with some salt and some oil, and it was a hot meal.
Dick and Robbo also showed their swords.
The small group he belonged to had just escaped from the royal capital not long ago.
After all, there aren't even decent roads nearby.
For example, the causal connection between 'Robo' and 'Robo' is logically not a high-level life form like a god, and it has nothing to do with the concept of 'true name'. However, there is a saying somewhere, and this statement makes Hei Luobo is also more willing to let nature take its course. Although he does not know the hidden logic behind it, he at least knows that the advantages of this choice outweigh the disadvantages.
Of course, in Luo Bo's opinion, this is not a difficult problem.
Although he has the support of old technology, some mysterious and mysterious concepts are still not fully understood by him now.
This Rob is no longer a native Rob, but a black Rob who came across the void.
The end of the Dharma, the return of light, the chaos of demons, and natural and man-made disasters.
The man in his thirties fell silent and stretched out his hand to play with the campfire.
Luo Bo was paving the way for his own drastic change: "I feel that I have been changed a lot by the Blood Moon Sect's potion. The sense of smell is only one aspect. In the next period of time, it will probably become more apparent one by one."
I still managed to complete it by devouring the remaining soul of this native Robert.
Next, Dick talked about the recent events, and compared the remaining memories of Robbo with the original owner, his identity became clear.
It is not suitable to carry out more intense operations in a short period of time, such as major changes to the body, and the more core soul must be dealt with first, so it is only in vain.
Now, his reputation is in disrepute, his future is uncertain, and he doesn't even have a sure place to settle down.
This aspect is actually not new at all, and it even has a lot of similarities with the dark world where Soul Transmutation was the first.
But now his soul is unstable, and the body that serves as the foundation for nourishing the soul is not good either, so he can only suppress his desire to find out what is going on and endure it for a while.
The three of them came from the same lineage, and Robo was at the bottom in terms of strength. It's just that in the past, Rob was brave enough to fight. He had a bravery that ordinary people didn't have, and he seemed to be able to fight.
It feels very appropriate to use the phrase "happiness is always similar, misfortune is different" to describe it.
The original owner fell because of this and was caught as a guinea pig. He was rescued by his brothers because of the big event.
On the contrary, Victor, who had previously expressed that he would bear all the dangers, looked calm and did not say any words of comfort.
Compared to the traditional and classic extraordinary combat profession system with distinct legal and combat systems, the extraordinary beings in this world are more like magic warriors, holy warriors, or demon hunters.
"Rob, it's great that you're awake!" The person who expressed his surprise promptly and sincerely was none other than Dick, a man in his thirties who had just suggested to cut his throat with a knife and send his brother on his way while the devil was gone.
These are integrated together, which is almost the historical background of this world.
Robbo rubbed his face vigorously and said in a hoarse voice: "I feel very bad and my memory is confused. Can you tell me what happened?"
No one would have thought beforehand that Huanghuang King City was sitting on top of an abyss, and that the Senluo Demonic Realm beneath it was simply the home of the devil.
And time is on his side. In the future, he will make rapid progress and advance rapidly. This is not an adjective, but a true description...
A big man cannot be without power for a day, and a young husband cannot be without money for a day. Power and money are both expressions of power, and he is very powerful, but it just needs some time to transform.
After walking forward for a while, Luo Bo said, "I smell blood?"
Luo Bo has noticed that the climate in this world is very abnormal, and it is not caused by a simple supernatural power disorder caused by the return of light.
"Huh?" Victor and Dick both had some differences.
Robbo actually didn't want to act in this scene, but his condition when he was exiled this time was much worse than when he was exiled by the gods in the dark world.
At this moment, Rob opened his eyes.
Swords and magic are integrated into one furnace, complementing each other and jointly building an extraordinary system.
Therefore, there are only differences in ideology and factional ideas brought about by the emphasis on practice. Anyone who is called a monk must be able to perform extraordinary magic.
Following the smell of blood, the three of them soon discovered a dozen corpses in a depression.
They were all young and strong men, wearing armor and armed with weapons, and surrounded by chaotic magic power. Their death methods seemed to be strangled by giant pythons. Their limbs were deformed, their bones were broken, their skin was blue and purple, and some of their eyes popped out and exploded.
Dick stepped forward to identify it carefully and said: "The time of death was not long ago, probably early in the morning. Look at it like this, a basilisk?"
As he said that, he pulled out a silver medal from the corpse with an eagle with spread wings engraved on it, "It turned out to be the Kingdom's Eagle Guard!"
Victor narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid something happened in Crosstown, let's go!" After that, he walked quickly.
And Luo Bo, who had the purpose of talking less and watching more, followed closely behind.
"Alas~ alas!" Dick reluctantly looked at the corpse and the objects around it, and finally picked up a knight's sword that was of good quality, and then chased the two of them.
The location of Cross Town is quite good. It is on a natural hill and is not affected by the cold and moisture.
But now, it was wrapped in mist and completely silent.
The gate of the town is open, the streets are messy, smashed clay pots and dishes, destroyed tables, chairs and cars are just scattered on the road, the cold wind blows, the window panels that are not closed or fastened are "ba-ta!" Bah! 'The sound made the place seem more and more silent.
"There is no smell of blood." Luo Bo opened his mouth as an important reminder.
"Then this is...an evacuation?" Dick looked suspicious. After all, for a normal evacuation, there is no need to smash the plates and cars and make such a mess.
"Be careful." Victor said, taking the lead in going deep.
The three of them came to this cross town mainly to ask for news. Previously, the king's capital was turbulent, so the family members had to flee for safety. Victor, Dick and others also stayed in the capital to save Rob and others who were trapped. Now they want to know their family members through acquaintances in the hotel here. A specific place to stay.
result……
The hotel was empty, and it was obvious that people were leaving in a hurry, but judging from the dust on the furniture, it looked like it had been there for a while.
This actually made Victor and Dick feel more at ease. It would be a disaster if it was related to the Kingdom Eagle Guards who died tragically just now.
Dick didn't care about the mess, kicked off the bench, sat down, and asked in frustration: "What are we going to do next?"
Victor was still patrolling the surroundings vigilantly, and said: "We agreed to go to Jolani to get him, and we will look for him all the way there. We should be able to find out his whereabouts."
Dick nodded: "That's all it can be."
Luo Bo held the sword and stood quietly without looking around. There was no need. Even if he was not in a good condition now, his perception was not comparable to that of ordinary people. Moreover, he was very confident in his own ability. Since he didn't notice anything abnormal, then That is, there is indeed no abnormality within the range, and there is no possibility of being raided.
If there really is that ridiculously powerful person hiding in the dark, then the soul's intuition will warn that a powerful enemy is on the side and life and death are in danger. That is another warning system.
This kind of town on the main road is deserted, and the three of them don't think it is particularly strange. Gein's extraordinary spiritual tide has brought too many variables, even subversive. After all, it doesn't happen overnight, or in three days and five days. But it has been more than a month without seeing the light of day. No one can say how long it will continue in the future.
"Let's rest for a while and plan our next trip."
Victor is the main one, he said so, and Dick and Robbo follow the routine of the B&B to support themselves.
However, not long after the operation started, Robbo heard a strange sound and immediately informed Victor and Dick: "Someone is coming."
With his 'hound's nose and ears for the wind', the three of them hid proudly and calmly. Soon after, the sound of horse hooves and footsteps approached on the street, accompanied by chatting.
The three of them watched from their respective positions and saw a group of people carrying large bags and small bags, carrying sheep and chickens, as if they were returning home with a full load.
They are all young and strong, and judging by their appearance, they look like bandits.
But he is not a habitual gangster. Because he is not vigilant, his behavior is more like a gang member in the city, supporting his boss and parading through the streets.
Their eldest brother was young, riding on a horse, with a gloomy face. He was not as happy as others, but seemed worried.
"Monk, what's your level..." To be honest, Luo Bo is still a little unsure.
It would not be appropriate to follow the routine he was familiar with.
After all, the characteristics of the extraordinary beings in this world are very prominent, but he currently lacks sufficient comparison and reference.
In particular, force field covering is a rare ability in this world. Combining biological heat energy, human body glow, and dissipated soul power to form a force film is a skill that every extraordinary person can master, but some are stronger. Some are weak.
But no matter how weak you are, if you want to explore the reality, you still have to break the force membrane, and this move will definitely be felt by the other party.
Therefore, unless information is obtained by force with hostility, it is difficult to accurately judge the truth from the outside just by looking at it.
However, looking at the expressions on Victor and Dick's faces, Rob seemed to know this person.
"He was also a monk who escaped from the previous major incident in the royal city, and ended up falling into the hands of bandits?" He couldn't help but speculate.
The question is, what's here? What can you get by hanging out with a bunch of ordinary people?
Luo Bo was secretly thinking that a group of gangsters over there had entered the hotel.
Seeing that, they were also aiming at the facilities here and planned to stay temporarily and eat and drink to comfort themselves.
Sure enough, the next step is to clean the table, set up the stools, and light the fire to cook...
When Victor saw that he was just joining gangsters and had no follow-up, he gestured to Dick and Rob.
The three people appeared, gathered at the door of the hotel, and then strode in.
It was only then that the gangsters noticed it, and they all drew their swords and spears, looking like they were fighting in a group.
They were both stupid and reckless, and had no eyesight. One of them even howled contemptuously: "It's just three people, doing..."
"Shut up!" The leader shouted in time, stood up, faced the three people, clenched his fists and beat his chest and saluted: "Younger Malong, pay tribute to Brother Iron Wolf."
"Monk!?"
"Iron Wolf of the Royal City?"
The gangsters were in an uproar. The one who had been howling for a fight was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweat and kept shrinking back.
There are not many others who can do it naturally. Most of them avoid their eyes and keep swallowing their saliva.
In the Age of Dharma End, monks are in hot demand.
Those who are not extremely talented cannot practice.
And as long as you cross this threshold, you will be superior to others, equal to a noble, or even more expensive!
Iron Wolf, on the other hand, is a sect. Although it is relatively niche, it can have a place in the royal city, so it naturally has something to offer.
But this is not the point. The point is that not long ago, Iron Wolf was involved in a series of major events in the royal city. His performance was eye-catching and his reputation for ferocity spread far and wide.
For these bandits, this kind of extraordinary being who is good at killing and has a reputation for evil is the most feared to them.
Victor had no interest in showing off his power in front of these rabble.
Dick was somewhat interested, but he thought the price was too low.
Luo Bo, everyone was indifferent. Apart from leaving a single thought to follow suit and cope with the situation, the remaining nine points were spent on building a perfect soul.
Specifically, it's still the three things, algorithm, information, and soul power.
Using soul power as the carrier and algorithm as the framework, the memory information is associated to build a thorough consciousness and personality platform.
Victor got straight to the point and expressed that he wanted to chat with Ma Long, so a secluded room was quickly arranged, and soon after he sat down, wine and simple food were served.
Dick was not polite, he was very relaxed and even ate and drank.
Robbo looked blank and didn't even sit down, acting as a background prop behind Victor.
Victor did not touch the drinks and food offered by the unfamiliar people, and directly asked about the situation in the cross town and the nearby ferry.
Ma Long did know some information, but it was very limited, which meant that he confirmed that the people Victor was more concerned about were evacuated calmly.
As for the tragic situation on the streets, it was caused by those who could not leave their hometown and encountered strange things.
'Weird things', this concept made Luo Bo pay a little attention.
The main reason is that this world does not have the characteristics of hundreds of races in the classic magical world, such as elves, dwarves, orcs, centaurs, etc., these are not available.
The only non-human group that can barely be called a civilization is the goblins.
This is somewhat similar to the setting of {Harry Potter}, if not worse. After all, Harry Potter also has giants and so on.
Of course, Hei Luobo has no memory in this regard, but he at least knows about the many non-human intelligent beings in the dark world. Comparing the two, the 'simplicity' of this world is very prominent.
And in this context, the concept of "cunning" can also be explored. A simple understanding is that monsters in Eastern legends eat people, or ghosts cause trouble.
No matter which one it is, it is very dangerous for the monks in this world and this era.
In the Dharma-ending environment, monks cannot cultivate, and the upper limit of their strength is low. However, the inhuman supernatural beings who can act as demons in this environment are often old demons who have survived through the years.
Nowadays, the spiritual tide appears in the form of reflection, which is equivalent to the water in the increasingly dry reservoir during the heavy rain. Although dragons are not allowed to make waves, crabs and turtles are rampant, so we cannot take a peek...
(End of this chapter)
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