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My mother is an aristocratic woman with little survivability. She is very good at art, but she is not so sophisticated.After arriving in Markas City, the capital of Reach, they urgently needed a sum of money to start their business.

There was a slave merchant who fell in love with her mother because she was a very temperamental female. The trade was an irregular business behavior, so the manifestations were against the conscience of human beings.

The merchant's men coaxed and said that they should lend a sum of money to their mother and pay it back when she earns it. No interest is required, but Jonas must be used as collateral first.

Mother believed it, and Jonas left with the stranger in a daze.

Jonas didn't know the next thing. He didn't know where his mother was, but he still remembered that when he was parting, his mother looked strange, but he didn't understand at that time.

Later he understood, her expression was like a betraying gambler.

Guilty and firm, confused and hopeful.

Yes, it was a snowy winter.

The boy was stuffed into a caravan. The outer circle was a cargo box. A total of eight children had to spend less than forty square feet in an area that seemed to be endless.

He was silent, as if he had enough cursing. When he spoke, Jonas felt very noisy, but when he was quiet, he was uncomfortable.

"What's wrong with you? It's so quiet today."

"..."

Jonas endured the bumps, cramps, darkness, sourness, and cold in the wagon, while comforting him softly.

"Don't be unhappy, I've been there all the time. When my husband has never been sad, I asked him if he will never be sad. Do you know what he said? Oh, you must know. You must also remember He said, I am not going to be sad, but the pain should not be borne by the people around me. If there is any sad thing, just bear it by myself.

"Actually I don't quite understand. Why, I want to cry when I'm sad, laugh when I'm happy, and when I'm in a bad mood, I just want to be in a daze, and I can waste time without doing anything. Mr. Very stable, but I know he is also childlike."

There was an orc girl in the same car, she couldn't keep quiet anymore, she yelled.

The car stopped immediately, yelling and cursing came from outside, the children hugged each other in fear, and the adults roughly moved the cargo box away, as if they were pulling away the soil on an ant’s nest. The sound and vibration were very loud. It felt like a sharp knife was piercing the eardrum. They were terrified, trembling like a mouse in the snow.

A tall and thin man pulled them out of the car. It was very windy and cold outside.

One person rewarded a slap.

The orc girl who yelled earlier got a heavy kick.

They were tied to their mouths, tied to their arms, and thrown back into the carriage.

He spoke suddenly.

"When I want to speak, I can't, and when I can speak, there is no joy in fulfilling my wish."

"What do you mean?"

"Why is there no one listening when I speak? Why, let me not speak? I want to shout, let my will prevail, I want all wisdom to surrender, do you understand? This feeling belongs to The sweet fruit of the conqueror, do you understand? You don’t understand at all. You are the weak, and you are born to submit to the strong. You don’t even know how to resist."

After listening to his long speech in silence, Jonas was still mocking him, but his tone was no longer so intense.

"Man is not a dragon, and there is a lot of helplessness in life. This is the price of life. No one can exempt from it. I don't feel humiliated. Although life is the same as a blade of grass, everyone has their own spring. I I believe that on that day, the flowers will be extremely brilliant."

"A flower that is destined to wither, is it worthy of nostalgia?"

Jonas thought for a long time, and honestly replied: "I don't know, I only know that when I see flowers, I will feel very beautiful, so I will be happy. The meaning of flowers is to share, they give me happiness. , Otherwise I won't laugh for no reason."

He suddenly became angry and said, "Go and die if you want! I don't want to die!"

After speaking, he was silent again.

Chapter 287 A Fair Death

Hosgar Peak Monastery, residential area.

Lu Zhengkang handed Dilo the healing potion, which he made early, and it was quite fragrant and refreshing after being chilled.When the young man finished drinking in one breath, his body surface was enveloped by golden life magic energy, and his wounds and bruises healed and disappeared a little bit.

The configuration of the therapeutic agent is really simple.The simplest recipe is blue mountain flowers and wheat.It only needs simple grinding, distillation and mixing.A novice can practice independently for a period of time.So, this is not a very precious medicine. Anyone who fishes on the road may know how to do it.

Everything has magical powers. Alchemy is a piece of magical knowledge that stimulates, extracts, and combines the magical properties of things, and exerts magical effects. In a broad sense, alchemy is of course not only a potion, but for classification reasons, enchanting , Forging magic equipment etc. separated.So now when people talk about alchemy, they mean alchemy potions.

Due to the lack of many medicinal materials, Lu Zhengkang was unable to make the necessary medicinal wine for exogenous exercises. Healing potions are a very good substitute. In addition, there is another thing that can be used as an essential item for training—the engine oil for exogenous armor.

Of course, it is not real oil, but magic liquid, which is also a kind of alchemy potion, used to power the enchantment formation of exo-colon armor.Apply the magic liquid to the whole body, and then use the massage technique to speed up the absorption, which can make the skin tough, firm the muscles and bones, improve the spell resistance, and lay the foundation for drawing enchanted tattoos in the future.

Dilo was unwilling to let Lu Zhengkang give him a massage because of a shy mentality, so the troll man set up a big iron pot, added water, put on the tub, threw the bare Dilo in, poured water, and added magic. Can liquid.Ignite the firewood and heat it up in a water bath.

The young man was squeaking as he was scalded, and he fluttered in the water like a rat in the water.

The troll man was like a hamster, pushing Dilo back into the water from time to time.

In fact, the water temperature is not high. Firstly, the altitude is extremely high. Secondly, the boiling point of the magic liquid is lower than that of purified water, so the water temperature in the wooden barrel is about 63 degrees. With the strong physique of Nord people, soak for 20 minutes. There will be no problems.

Since the dragon soul Yonas was subdued, Lu Zhengkang still did not interrupt Dilo's practice. After the day came, the young man was exhausted, and with the torture of the night, he was about to collapse.

Lying on the stone bed hard enough to kill, Dilo emptied his brain.

It's dark and cold here, but at least there is no snow.

Jonas, he was still outside, tied to a stake, for a whole day.

"Mr. Baishan, I want to see Jonah."

Lu Zhengkang shook his head, "If you can't help, he will be fine."

"It's so cold outside, he's just a kid, he's from Brighton..."

"He needs to be close to a dying state to be able to recover."

"Why?!" Dilo was frightened and furious at this unkind answer.

Lu Zhengkang was about to answer, but he suddenly couldn't help coughing a few times, his throat was sore, but the roar was used too quickly and hurt his body, he closed his mouth quickly and breathed slowly for a while.

After using a cure, it is much better, but it has not been healed. This kind of injury is unconventional. The residual power of the speech is constantly damaging his vocal cords and lungs, and he needs to be recuperated for a while.

"Are you okay?"

Lu Zhengkang waved his hand and sighed slightly sadly, "Boy, you don't know what Jonas is in now. I'll tell you roughly. Just listen to it and go to sleep. Every day You still have to practice qigong."

"……Yes."

"Do you know what is the most terrifying thing about dragons? It's not their spit, not their sharp claws, but they won't really die."

"Really? So powerful?" Dilo was surprised. Although the story of Ancient Nord's heroes fighting against the dragon has been circulating, after all, it is too ancient and few people really go back to explore the details.

"For a dragon, they never have the concept of death. Even if you defeat him, it is just a nap for himself.

"Once you are not afraid of death, you will be very rough in your attitude towards things. The dragons are domineering, galloping across the sky, and enslaving the earth. How amazing!