Chapter 156 Little Hero

Liu Jianan: "..."

How to explain this? It's really a long story.

No, what can he explain?

This old fox is making fun of him again.

Liu Jianan waved his hand: "I'm going to sleep, come on."

Seeing that his little trick was discovered, Zhao Simo was not embarrassed and said, "Good luck."

Then he led the team to hunt the vampires.

For several days, the hunting team became famous in Benlang City, making countless vampires terrified.

When Liu Jianan went to the wounded camp, he clearly felt that the number of wounded soldiers sent recently had decreased, which also reduced his pressure a lot.

"Lord An!" Little Omar was holding a basket of fruits. "My father and I just picked fresh pears this morning. Come and have a taste!"

Liu Jianan smiled and rubbed Omar's head. "Thank you, Omar, and thank your father for me."

Omar handed him one, and also gave one to Zhang Wenqian and Sandner. He

was so good at serving water at such a young age.

Liu Jianan took a bite. The pear was big, sweet, and juicy.

The territory of the orcs seemed to be very suitable for the growth of these fruits. I don't know if it was because of the climate or something else.

Garuru had been waiting in the wounded camp early to welcome Liu Jianan. He stepped forward quickly and reported to Liu Jianan the number of wounded soldiers in the wounded camp today.

"No serious wounded, 408 minor wounded, including 76 new wounded."

408 people, will be cleared soon.

Liu Jianan was full of energy at once. Since his toxin transformation was upgraded to level three, he unlocked the label of "drug addict".

His ability to recover is getting faster and faster.

One day is enough to cure them all.

The treatment began.

Liu Jianan quickly exhausted all his abilities, and then changed to the label of "drug addict", greedily absorbing the toxins stored in his body.

After two rounds of this, he had cured hundreds of wounded soldiers.

However, just when he was concentrating on recovering his superpowers, something strange happened!

A new face among the wounded suddenly jumped up and attacked Liu Jianan while no one was paying attention!

Liu Jianan could obviously feel the malice coming from behind him.

But at this moment, he was affected by the side effects of the "drug addict" label and had no time to react.

Zhang Wenqian was helping to change the bandages for the wounded soldiers. When she realized something was wrong, it was too late to stop it!

"No, Xiaoan!" She tried to use the Qinglian footwork to stop the sneak attacker.

But the distance between them was too far.

The strength of the sneak attacker should not be underestimated. His hands suddenly turned into black claws, and he went straight to Liu Jianan's back at lightning speed!

At this critical moment, Omar rushed up regardless of everything and blocked this fatal blow for Liu Jianan.

And Liu Jianan finally squeezed out a trace of supernatural power and summoned Xiao Duan: "Xiao Duan, kill him!"

Duan Haiping controlled the gold from the sky and condensed it into the shape of a machete, which chopped off the sneak attacker's claws!

The sneak attacker felt pain and wanted to escape.

How could the heavily guarded wounded barracks let him escape? The beastmen turned into beasts and tore him apart one by one!

The attacker let out a heart-wrenching wail, and soon there was no sound.

His body was torn into pieces, and blood was all over the floor.

Liu Jianan, however, had no intention of watching the attacker's fate.

He continued to squeeze out his remaining little supernatural power, desperately injecting energy into Omar's body.

But, but he still couldn't stop little Omar's life from slipping away.

Blood flowed from the corners of Omar's mouth, and his eyes were exceptionally bright on his thin face.

He looked at Liu Jianan and showed an innocent smile.

"Prince An, Your Highness Prince An, Omar doesn't feel any pain, don't cry."

Liu Jianan suppressed his grief and nodded: "Okay, good Omar, brother won't cry."

Omar smiled and coughed up another large mouthful of blood.

He said weakly, "I like to call you brother."

"Brother, Omar is a hero, right?" He smiled proudly.

Then he closed his eyes forever.

"Omar, Omar!" Liu Jianan collapsed while holding the child's body, "You are, you are my little hero, can you open your eyes and look at me?"

"Don't die, don't..."

There was only silence in response to him.

Duan Haiping half-knelt in front of Liu Jianan: "An'an, we have avenged him."

"But he is already dead, Xiao Duan, he died trying to save me." Liu Jianan looked at Xiao Duan helplessly, his peach blossom eyes filled with tears, "If I had been more careful, if I could have reacted faster, I'm really useless, I even need a child to protect me..."

Duan Haiping hugged the boy in his arms distressedly, "It's not your fault, An An, don't blame yourself. The most urgent task is to bury Omar, and then find out what happened behind this."

Liu Jianan wiped away his tears, he picked up Omar, and told Garuru, "Go notify Peter and the others to send Omar on his last journey..."

He was so sad and distressed that he could hardly breathe.

Although he had only known Omar for a few days, he was very lively and lovely, and brought him a lot of joy.

He still remembered that Omar vowed that he wanted to go into battle and kill the enemy, and that he wanted to be a hero.

But, but...

Peter hurried over, and what he saw was the child's cold body.

He held back his tears and took Omar from Liu Jianan: "Your Highness, Omar..."

"I'm sorry, Omar was trying to save me." Liu Jianan did not shirk his responsibility.

Peter shook his head: "It's not your fault, it was our negligence."

They only strengthened the defense of the wounded camp to protect Liu Jianan's safety, but they didn't expect that there was

a spy among the wounded. "We must investigate this matter thoroughly." Garuru apologized, "We must give justice to Omar."

Peter nodded, and he looked at Liu Jianan: "Lord An, please don't be too sad, Omar is a man of our rabbit tribe, he did what none of us could do."

Liu Jianan asked: "When will Omar's funeral be held?"

"With a powerful enemy in front of us, Omar's funeral can only be postponed until the war is over."

As soon as Peter finished speaking, a stern voice suddenly rang out: "That won't do. Little Omar is a hero of our orcs and should be buried with a state funeral."

Everyone looked at the newcomer and saluted: "King."

Liu Jianan took in the state of Kilwater. After not seeing him for a few days, the king of the orcs became more and more vigorous.

There was no trace of his previous weakness.

"King An," Gilwater sighed, "I have heard about little Omar. He is a good man, a good boy of our orcs."

"I want to use this to boost our military spirit and comfort the soul of little Omar in heaven with the sword of the orc warrior."