Chapter 66: Northen Gets Better
It was a stone slab, and it was obvious that the owner had placed it there casually and forgotten to put it away.
But protect it well.
Because unlike other miscellaneous items thrown in a corner, this stone slab was placed on a specific wooden board by its owner.
And it doesn't get dusty like other things.
There are signs of regular wiping...
Ai Zhe walked over and felt more and more familiar.
The main reason was that he saw the pattern on the stone slab from a distance...
It's a seven-pointed star...
The seven-pointed star is such a unique pattern, it must be connected to some special memory...
That's why it was carved on the stone slab like this.
because……
Ai Zhe frowned.
Many years ago, when he still kept the little spider in the house, he often used the only paper and pen he had to repeatedly draw a seven-pointed star.
He would also talk to the little spider who couldn't speak.
"Spider, let me tell you, I picked up two comic books from the last century from the factory."
“It’s so beautiful.”
"It's the story of the Seven Star Warriors fighting Gunzilla. The Seven Star Warriors are always lucky."
"This is how the Seven Stars are drawn. I'll draw it for you."
The boring training life every day, the journey since childhood, and every tomorrow in the doomsday are full of unknown elements and dangers.
So after getting these comics, Ai Zhe treated them as treasures. They were one of his few spiritual food and entertainment.
He read it over and over again with great interest.
He imitated the symbol of the Seven Star Warrior in the comics and drew it on paper over and over again, although his drawing was not very standard.
The little spider would crawl along his not-so-standard seven-star patterns over and over again, as if to amuse him.
Gradually, the Seven Stars became like a unique symbol between him and Little Spider.
Ai Zhe walked over, somewhat shocked and dazed.
He picked up the slate, which must have been there for several years, as it showed signs of cracking.
The not-so-standard seven-star marks above were scraped out by the hard legs of the armored spider.
It can be seen that this must have been scraped unconsciously by the owner over and over again in the past few years, because the traces left behind are inconsistent in depth and age.
Ai Zhe was a little breathless.
Feeling something on the back, he turned it over and saw something written on it:
Eglas, year X of the Zth century.
This is Egglas's...
Ai Zhe took a deep breath and his mind went blank.
Suddenly, there was a sound outside that Egglas had returned. Ai Zhe quickly put the slate back to its place, as if he had never taken it out to look at it before.
Sitting back on the stone platform, her short hair, a little messy from the recent commotion, still hung down in front of her forehead.
It was just that the dim light from the candles of the plants cast a shadow, making it impossible to see his expression and any of his inner thoughts.
Egglas came in, he even washed his hands, and wiped his white fingers slowly with a piece of fine cloth.
You know, he didn't wear any clothes underground before, but now he starts to dress casually.
A bottle of golden liquid was handed to Ai Zhe, filled even more.
"Take it back and use it sparingly. Our parasitic core is very useful. A little bit can eliminate the toxins in his body."
Ai Zhe took the bottle but didn't look at him.
"Did you put the poisonous fungus there?"
"Yes, I put it there." Egglas went to claim it as if he was watching a huge joke.
"I can't stand him."
"Are you satisfied with this answer?" He came closer to Ai Zhe, still using the damp, cold and sinister tone, with a vicious warning, but with a bit more of a competitive edge.
Ai Zhe raised his head, and his gray eyes met his golden eyes.
As if he was suddenly afraid that Ai Zhe would see through him, Egglas's eyes were not as sharp as before.
He gave Ai Zhe a fierce warning with a domineering and oppressive look, and then quickly stopped looking at Ai Zhe.
"Don't worry, I'll come to you soon. It's just... I have a tough battle to fight recently."
As he said this, the muscles on his arms, which symbolized strength, tensed, veins popped out on his joints, and he clenched his teeth, revealing a dangerous expression.
Ai Zhe was silent, and finally turned around and looked at him when he left the cave.
The boy raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand why Ai Zhe turned around to look at him this time, and immediately put on a confident and cold expression.
After Ai Zhe left, the white-haired boy walked out of the cave and immediately sat on the stone platform.
Prince, quickly put the tube back on the body.
"Why would you give him our parasitic core? It's our internal organ secretion."
Egglas leaned against the stone slab with pale lips, in a daze, not saying a word.
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"Nosen, I got it back!"
Ai Zhe took the bottle of liquid given by Egglas, rushed into the camp, and rushed to the medical area as soon as possible.
Suddenly realizing that Northam couldn't respond at this moment, he stopped abruptly, looked around frantically, and then handed the bottle to Tuman and the doctor.
He walked quickly towards Northam, whose lips had turned black, with a violent panic surging in his heart.
Tuman and the doctor immediately began to check the composition of the golden liquid in the bottle.
"It's a parasitic core with inhibitory properties, and there's clear experimental evidence in scientific literature. This type of parasitic core enters the human body through injection or ingestion, where it reacts with existing toxins and kills them."
"This thing can be used. Let's inject it now."
Without further hesitation, they quickly began to operate.
"Aizhe...how did you get this thing?"
There was surprise and uneasiness in Lorraine's voice, and she looked at him with complicated eyes.
"You...you didn't rob it?"
"How could I possibly rob this? The hive is heavily guarded, and its operating mechanisms are sophisticated and complete... It's like a giant, enclosed kingdom... I... I only got this because I reached some kind of cooperation with them..."
"We'll discuss the Zerg situation in the Zevo Waste Valley later. For now, let's focus on Northen's situation."
Ai Zhe hardly relaxed for a moment, reminding everyone. It was not difficult to see that this series of events was almost overwhelming Ai Zhe.
The mental strain, physical exhaustion, and pressure from the front combined to make his originally handsome face look tired.
The dark circles under his eyes were frighteningly deep, and he looked a bit disheveled, but he didn't care at all.
The doctor only took a small amount of fluid and injected it into Northen's body.
The Black Light representative was still imprisoned at the scene. He rolled his eyes and watched in amazement as the bottle of golden liquid was injected into Northen's body.
Seeing that Northen was getting better, his eyes flickered as if his head was tight, he gritted his teeth, but quickly suppressed it.
In just over ten minutes, the blueness on Northen's face eased a lot, and the black vomit also decreased significantly.
Northen finally retched a few times, and what he vomited out was obviously less.
He slowly clenched his fists like a man who had escaped from the brink of death.
"That's great...I can still achieve my dream."
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