Chapter 25: Scattered around the world

"Shui..." A moaned, Yao Yan woke up, and the dazzling sunlight made him subconsciously reach out his hand.

Severe pain, severe pain throughout the body.

It seems that every inch of the bones has been broken, and it seems that the whole body is no longer my own.

Below his body was the hot ground, and he woke up by this scorching and stimulation. He struggled to sit up, forced himself to open his eyes, and the gray land in front of him extended to an infinite distance.

I am... still in the wilderness of Liyuan.

Moreover, it seems that he is still alive, what happened at that time?

"Calf...Shut..." He shouted twice, but his throat was as painful as it was torn. He reached out and pressed his hand on the ground and activated his magic: "Frozen Trap!"

"Hiss..." The frozen magic conflicted with the scorching ground, and reacted, turning into clear water and spreading on the ground. Yao Yan didn't care about the dirty thing, and immediately picked up a little while the water had not yet penetrated into the ground.

After a few sips of water, he felt better and his physical strength seemed to have recovered a little. He struggled to stand up, staring at the corner, and there was nothing around. A terrifying storm brought a fatal blow to the ecology of the Liyuan wilderness, but no matter what, he survived himself, and the others... maybe it was okay.

While staggering on the wasteland, Yao Yan didn't know where he was going. After leaving Xiu Te's companions, he didn't even know what he should do and how to survive in the Liyuan wilderness.

Fortunately, Yao Yan quickly realized that the most important thing he is to find food and water, and he must try his best to ensure physical strength.

Everything on his body was scattered, backpacks, kettles, arrows, and even a short knife on his waist and a dagger inside the boot. Fortunately, the boots were still on his feet, otherwise Yao Yan would not be able to imagine how he felt barefoot walking on the scorching wasteland.

At this time, Yao Yan couldn't help but think of a song, which was called "My Flowers".

"I thought I would always be by his side. Today we have left in the vast sea of ​​people. They are all old, where are they? We just go to the ends of the world..."

It seems that only by singing songs can one temporarily relieve one's loneliness and fear, but Yao Yan's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the endless wasteland does not even have an echo. The suffocating heat wraps Yao Yan, but Yao Yan's heart is cold.

Walking aimlessly on the endless wasteland can easily make people lose confidence. Many travelers who are lost in the desert fall behind the last dune before leaving the desert.

"Walk a little more, walk a little more, and you might see them." Yao Yan cheered himself up like this, but finally lost his strength.

"Are I going to die like this? If I die, die..." Yao Yan, who had no strength anymore, fell in front of a big stone. The shadow behind the big stone made the ground not so hot. The coolness penetrated into Yao Yan's skin, causing him to have the idea of ​​lying here and never getting up again.

"I just died when I was unconscious, why did I let me live again... Really... God..." He muttered so, but felt something hurting him. He reached out and took it out, humming: "What, I'm going to die, I won't make me feel more comfortable. I hate you, God..."

As he said that, he threw the stone out.

However, he immediately jumped up, rushed out at a speed that was more agile than a cheetah, and picked up the stone.

"Ah, ah! No, this is... Li Yuanjing? That's so big! I've posted it!" The young man who was still alive just now immediately became lively. He laughed and looked around, and found that there were still many Li Yuanjing around him.

"Haha, so many Li Yuanjings, this time it's really going to be developed!" The young man swept away the depressedness just now, jumping around, picking up all the Li Yuanjings, and throwing them all into his arms and holding them soon.

"Why are there so many? Could it be that I discovered Li Yuanjing's ore veins? This time it is really developed, and it is developed!"

However, he soon began to be distressed because the boy found that he had no way to take these Li Yuanjing away. He could only have more than ten pieces in his arms, and he could not take them if he had too much. Even if he took off his pants and tied his legs, he might not be able to take them away much.

It would be great if there was a magic car at this time... Even if there was no magic car, it would be fine if it was a backpack...

The boy looked around and then exclaimed in surprise, because he saw that on the other side of the stone, there seemed to be a few rags floating.

He ran over and wanted to pull the rag out, but he didn't expect that the cloth was stuck. He reached out to slid it, but found that there seemed to be something underneath. After a while, he found that it was a person's chest. I don't know if it was sunburned, but he could still feel the person's body temperature.

"No, there is someone buried below." Yao Yan didn't know what to say. He tried his best to open the floating soil on it, and then he saw a muddy person below. Yao Yan tried his breath and found that although this guy was buried under the soil, he was not completely held back. There were just a few stones on his nose. Although it hurt his head, it did not die.

The human body in this world is really strong. Yao Yan sighed a few times. If it were in the previous world, let alone buried it in it, even if it was blown by the wind last night, it would be dead.

Using the freezing trap to create a piece of ice, Yao Yan held the ice in his hand, letting the water drip on the man's lips.

Milk flowed down his face, and white traces rushed out. The man's skin was unexpectedly smooth.

Yao Yan reached out to wipe his face, and the soil was wiped off, revealing a very handsome face.

This handsome elf boy was the plateau elf boy who was ordered to be buried in the soil by the middle-aged knight. As soon as the wind blew, those people were swept away by the wind. Because he was buried in the soil, he was pushed for a long time. Later, the entire land on the ground where he was located was swept up by a hurricane and was swept here. By chance, he escaped a disaster under the protection of the soil.

"Ah, no, it's such a handsome guy. I wouldn't have saved you if I had known it." Yao Yan said to himself, stretched out his hand and wiped it again, wiping the man into a big face, "All people who are more handsome than me deserve to die!"

Seeing the elves, what flashed through Yao Yan's mind was the wonderful association of the elves - Junmei - Slave Capture - Auction - Slave. I don't know how much it can be sold for this guy... No matter what, save him first, anyway, the dead slaves are worthless.

As he talked to himself like this, he dripped all the water into the elf boy's mouth. The elf boy's mouth was wriggling, slowly knowing to stick out his tongue to pursue the direction of the water droplets. When Yao Yan completely melted the second piece of ice, the young man finally woke up.

It took a long time to see Yao Yan without any focus and he whispered: "You saved me? Thank you."

"How do you want to thank me?" Yao Yan asked expectantly.

"How do you... want me to thank you? I can't give much..." The boy smiled, a little sad, but he was not disgusted. He saved him on the wasteland and asked him for compensation. This practice made him more at ease than saving him for no reason. Moreover, the other party was a boy who seemed a few years younger than him, which made him know that he might not be in danger for the time being.

But who taught this guy? Why is he so obsessed with money?

Sell ​​it as a slave? Yao Yan, Yao Yan, you are still a person who came from the civilized world. You should know that the future of mankind is a great **, how can you yearn for a vicious slave society? But... why don't you sell yourself? That's it...

"Since you appear on the wasteland, it seems that you are an adventurer... I don't ask you for anything else, just join our guild."

"Yes..." The elf boy smiled and said, "But I have to wait until I find someone."

"You are looking for someone? Why not talk to me? I might have met you." Yao Yan asked expectantly. He likes gossip very much. It is hard to imagine that a person who has made up his mind to die just now has a burning heart of gossip. Therefore, gossip is a huge driving force for human progress.

"You won't know him..." The elf boy moved his lips, but said nothing.

"Tsk..." Yao Yan pulled the elf boy from the ground and threw it aside. He found that the elf boy had a luggage on his back, and then reached out and pulled it down.

The boy tightened his fingers, but let it go again.

To Yao Yan expected, there was actually some food in this bag. He laughed and treated the food as his own spoil.

The elf boy moved his lips, but said nothing.

The other party saved his life. As a proud plateau elf, the elf boy is not as handsome as he even wants to return food, although there is obviously a lack of food in the wasteland now.

The owner who completely ignored the luggage was right next to him. Yao Yan asked the elf boy while rummaging through the luggage, "What's your name?"

“My name is Drisinti Yindil Eclivda Erie Ivan Irie Imori Ryer Vomis Shabo.”

"My name is Yao Yan..." Yao Yan tilted his head, "You must be very upset. Every time you introduce yourself, you seem to be reciting a tongue twister. I'll call you Derui."

Dere... the master calls him that.

The elf boy smiled and agreed to the title, and Yao Yan asked again: "Drui, are you here in Liyuan Wilderness to find someone?"

"yes."

"Then you are so unlucky." Yao Yan finally searched Derui's luggage and threw all his things to him, leaving only a blank luggage. Derui was still wondering why he did this, and he understood the next moment. Yao Yan was already laughing wildly and trying hard to pretend to be Li Yuanjing inside.

Finally, when Li Yuanjing could no longer stuff it in, Yao Yan pointed to the remaining Li Yuanjing generously and said, "There are many Li Yuanjing here. I allow you to pack the rest back, but you have to pay me 30% of the tax...40%."

The elf boy smiled, picked up a few pieces of Li Yuanjing, and put them in the cross bag tied to his legs.

"Let's go!" Yao Yan waved his hand vigorously, and the two of them walked towards the depths of the desolate wilderness.
Chapter completed!