Chapter 61: Eating Two Oranges The extremely bright and hot light was like the sun on land...
The extremely bright and hot light was like the sun on land, and even the ancestor would feel uncomfortable for a short time.
She squinted irritably in the pouring sunlight.
There had almost never been a natural nemesis like Youguang's before, and few people could use this ability to such an extent.
Even if the user only possesses this ability for no more than a month.
Not to mention the ancestors, even the hunters felt that there was something wrong with their eyes. Although the president had warned them in advance, some hunters still felt severe dizziness.
The wind and snow, however, would not be moved by the light. Like a fixed program, they carried out the orders of the supreme leader in a rigid manner.
For the sake of their only king, they offered the treacherous assassin.
——!
Bai Li suddenly covered her heart in pain. Her hearing stopped working at this moment. It was like a hollow tinnitus, or an extremely sharp and piercing sound of a broken string.
No.
--don't want!
Bai Li rushed forward with his knife raised.
Her movements were so fast that she didn't care about getting hurt at all. A flash of light passed by the silver blade.
Bai Li's figure was almost melting into the light.
The judgment was in her hands but she could not exert its full strength.
After all, this is a ferocious beast that will only completely submit in the hands of a god.
The blood mist exploded before the feathers descended.
The First Ancestor executed the disloyal traitor.
Bai Li's heart stopped for a moment, which caused her to make inevitable mistakes in her movements.
The knife's trajectory deviated instantly.
However, flames shot up into the sky, and the light of the fire mixed with the sunlight, almost illuminating the entire snowy landscape.
Above the night sky, in the dim moonlight, the crescent moon lowered its eyes.
Before the First One could catch the vulnerable little hunter, Flame led her away.
The president, who was observing the battle from a high altitude, discovered something unusual.
The two gems within the core suddenly began to glow.
They seemed to have suddenly gained vitality, turning from dead objects into living things.
They are breathing.
The light flickered.
The president thought of the area disguised as a store... Maybe these eyes are alive.
It's just that outside the field, they tend to remain silent.
But it did not bring any new developments, and the president was a little confused.
It felt the subtle emotions in those eyes—if they could be called emotions.
Compared to the pain and unwillingness of having one's eyes gouged out while still alive, it should be another kind of anger.
Not to the person who dug it out and inlaid it on the stone sculpture as an ornament, but to... the ancestor?
The president thought uncertainly.
It doesn't know where these eyes came from, nor does it know what the previous owner of the eyes had experienced.
It continued to issue instructions to each hunter and devoted more of its mental energy to focusing on the ancestor.
The ancestor shook her hand, the wind and snow licked her palm, and the vampire's blood was swept away.
It fell on the snow and was quickly buried by the falling snow.
Bai Li stood there blankly, her eyes fixed on the blood drops, and she was unaware of any sounds around her.
……elder sister……?
She didn't even dare to think any further, her thoughts stopped there.
Flames surrounded her, and the burning heat couldn't calm her down.
Bai Li was prepared to die, but not ready for Fei to die as well.
Not surprising at all, is it?
A high-ranking official like Jiuyi died in the snow at night, and a duke like Marta is now struggling to survive.
How can these two newcomers, who have had superpowers for no more than a month, be more outstanding than these seniors?
Genius, she thought of someone who had once called her that.
…Genius without growth is meaningless.
The light gradually dimmed, and the hunter lowered the goose-feather knife in his hand, and it returned to its original ordinary silver blade appearance.
This magical weapon can cut off everything in the world, but not human thoughts.
Bai Li didn't know what to do to make it submit and use her.
Isn't it the sharp sword given to her by God?
Why……
Cha Wu rushed over, grabbed her and ran away. The captain cursed, "What are you doing standing there like an idiot? Don't you want to live?!"
Bai Li raised her head and saw the firelight flickering in the night snow.
She seemed to have been hurt in the eyes by the fire, otherwise why would her eyes feel so dry?
Cha Wu was almost mad with anger, but she also thought that it was normal for a newcomer to behave like this. The way she looked when she lost her loved one for the first time was definitely no better than Bai Li's.
She grabbed Bai Li and ran until they reached a safer place at the back, and let Bai Li stay there.
She told the advertiser, "She's in such bad shape, please keep an eye on her."
The advertiser nodded.
He pulled Bai Li to look at him, patted his shoulders, and found that there were basically no wounds.
After thinking for a while, he patted her head again.
Bai Li blinked slowly.
The advertiser said to himself, "No way, is my brain really broken?"
His special ability is basically ineffective against intracranial injuries.
Bai Li was speechless, her throat seemed blocked, and there was a void in her heart but nothing could fill it.
She suddenly felt very tired.
Does such a one-sided massacre really make sense?
Even if all the people put together, they can only cause more trouble to the ancestor. Are these sacrifices really meaningful?
The advertiser waved his hand in front of the little hunter and held up two fingers: "What's this?"
Bai Li glanced at him and then looked away.
Advertiser: "You are stupid, it's stupid!"
You are just an idiot.
The advertiser smiled, knowing that there was nothing wrong with her body, but there was something seriously wrong with her mentally.
He has seen many patients like this, and he himself is one of them.
Advertisers sat down.
The snow was icy cold, and the boiling blood couldn't melt the polar region at all. The advertiser was not paying attention and his butt was frozen. He jumped up and screamed.
Then he grabbed a piece of clothing scattered on the snow and put it under his body, then slowly sat down.
"Why don't you sit down too? Aren't you tired of standing?"
The advertiser pulled at the bandage on his arm. It was time for a new bandage, but he looked around and couldn't see any bandage that could be used.
Medical supplies have run out.
Bai Li didn't answer, but stood there in the cold wind, her face pale and her hair covered with snow.
It looks like a little snowman, and my heart is frozen.
After a while, Bai Li lowered her head and looked at the advanced treatment again. She was stunned for a moment.
Next to the advertiser, a man was lying quietly on the ground. His dark cloak had been carefully arranged. Even though it was stained with snowflakes, it was still very neat, without any mess at any corner.
How could someone lie like this on the snow? Only a corpse would do that.
Suddenly a gust of wind blew and blew away the hood of the corpse.
Bai Li saw a face that belonged to a vampire.
She subconsciously raised the goose-feather knife.
"Hey hey hey—what are you doing!?"
The advertiser jumped up, spread his two thin arms like a goose, and blocked the vampire's body behind him.
"……who is he?"
The advertiser said as a matter of course: "My brother!"
Bai Li covered his face and slowly squatted down.
The knife slipped from her weakened hand and sank into the deep snow.
The cub covered its eyes in pain, and the tears blown by the wind and snow were so cold that they were about to solidify on its face, bringing even more sharp pain.
She opened her mouth, but no sound came out, just tears.
The advertiser folded his arms, looked at her for a moment, and said, "That dead vampire was your sister, wasn't she?"
If Cha Wu were here, he would definitely scold him for not knowing how to talk and for bringing up things that are not relevant.
Bai Li sobbed.
Tears slid down and dripped onto the snow. Before they were completely frozen by the low temperature, the faint residual warmth melted a little of the fallen snow.
The advertiser sighed, "Are you really crying? You're such a grown-up and you're still crying."
In the distant memories, a young man who was slightly older than him grabbed his face.
【No shame.】
He laughed and said, "Don't be ashamed."
It took Bai Li a long time to catch her breath. The suppressed emotions that burst out again briefly knocked her down.
I raised my sleeve to wipe my face, and my skin hurt so much that it felt like it was about to crack.
"I'm fine." The little hunter said sullenly.
"Who cares about you?" The senior healer touched his pocket, which was empty. He turned around and lifted up his brother's cloak, and accurately touched the secret pocket on the inside of the cloak. Sure enough, he touched something.
He took out two oranges and asked, "Want to eat?"
Although the oranges were frozen harder than his brother's corpse, they were his brother's few inheritances and could not be wasted.
Bai Li took the orange silently and scratched the peel with her fingernails several times, but couldn't cut it open.
Too hard.
The advertiser was not surprised at all and simply opened his mouth wide and stuffed the orange in.
Bai Li didn't do that. She held the orange in both hands and took a bite. Some of the sweet and sour juice had not yet completely frozen.
"Woo woo woo." The advertiser made an unknown sound.
Bai Li swallowed a mouthful of orange with the peel still on it: "It's delicious."
I'm not asking you that!
The advertiser continued to whimper and sob, and it took him a long time to get rid of the icy lump. The moment he was free, he shouted, "It just froze my mouth!"
Bai Li: “…”
So that's it.
Maybe food makes people happy. Despite such a harsh environment, Bai Li felt much better after eating an orange.
She took a breath and was about to use the light to look for the knife that she had just lost due to exhaustion.
The sound of explosions came from the distant battlefield, and the never-extinguished flames fell silent for a moment.
Then it declines irreversibly.
The advertiser told her, "That's Marta, you don't know who she is?"
"He was a high hunter decades ago, and later he was transformed into a vampire. He is a duke."
"Oh, now it's a dead duke."
He spoke calmly, not being disturbed by the death of the general.
The advertiser straightened his clothes and then adjusted his brother's cloak which he had lifted.
Then he lay down and closed his eyes.
He was ready to die with his family.
Bai Li lowered his head in panic. The crescent moon cast a silver light, reflecting the light on the entire snowfield.
She found her knife.
The hunter picked up her weapon and ran towards the front line which should have belonged to her.
The advertiser stayed where he was, ignoring everything, his hands on his stomach, feeling the chill running through his limbs.
Originally, with Marta's flame, the fantasy realm was finally restrained. Now that the ancestor has no restrictions at all, the temperature continues to drop.
It is said that absolute low temperatures are enough to freeze time.
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The president's eyes brightened even more when he saw them.
Now, that unspoken anger is even more obvious.
The president discovered the similarities between the two changes. The dead were all believers of that entity, and they all submitted to that entity like it.
Then the anger became clear.
——[You offended the Lord, you killed His followers, why are you still standing here?]
——【The old master lost his eyes and his life, so you can’t expect to have an easy life either.】
The president instinctively threw out his eyes.
Those eyes rose high in the sky like twin moons, the brilliance of gems shining brightly, but with an unignorable coldness.
Time stands still under such a glow, and even the falling snow is silent wherever it shines.
The ancestor looked at this unknown thing that suddenly appeared in the field.
Carrying the same aura as the two traitors, as if he had stayed briefly with some kind of existence, he was thus tainted with the colors of all the forbidden areas that humans could not reach - the deep sea, the sky, the starry sky.
…Actually, this looks more like a pair of eyes than a gem.
When the ancestor realized this, he lost the ability to think about anything.
The spiritual entity, or soul, something whose existence the history of science has yet to determine is being torn from the body.
Rise, or fall.
Until I opened my eyes again.
who is she?
Yes, He is the God of this kingdom.
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