The Red Age of Sword and Magic

Chapter 412 Lonely man and widow, survival in the wilderness

Xiaoman, who had slept in the heavy snow for four months, finally woke up in the spring breeze.

Xiaoman is a snake demon with Nuwa's blood.

After his spiritual power was exhausted and his body collapsed, in the freezing Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the talent of the demon snake's bloodline was triggered, and he hibernated in a protective suspended animation.

Now that the earth is recovering, this hibernating snake has finally been awakened by the spring breeze.

The snow covering his body was arched up, Xiaoman opened his eyes, and with a flick of his tail, he disappeared and returned to his human form.

When he found out that he was not dead, the first thing Xiaoman did was planing anxiously with both hands, pulling away the snow around him, and pulling Randy out.

Seeing Randy lying there motionless, with snow foam and freshly melted ice all over his body, Xiao Man burst into tears.

"Why are you dead and I'm still alive?

At the beginning, you obviously still had a little obsession, and you protected a little vitality from me, and you don't know who you still can't let go of.

I have served you for two whole days in the fairy dream of returning to the soul, two days, and I am still thinking of others.

You selfish guy, since you secretly saved energy for others, you should not die. "

Xiaoman's small fists fell on Randy like raindrops, and tears fell like rain.

After beating for a long time, Xiaoman fell on Randy's body and started to sob.

"Can you shed so many tears? Are women really made of water?
I remember that the hides have been soaked twice, and they should be baked again. "

Xiaoman suddenly burst into laughter, "Eh? So you woke up a long time ago, and that made me so sad. I will kill you, a heartless person."

"Don't, don't, now my meridians are completely disabled, you are a master druid, you really beat me to death like this."

"Wuuu, in order to strengthen the seal, I released all the original spiritual power, and I can no longer practice.

I am a useless person, how can I beat a strong guy like you to death.

By the way, we seem to have been frozen here for a long time, I don't know how long it has passed, why didn't you freeze to death? "

"I really know that.

I discovered that your method of depriving me of my vitality and spiritual power is actually a serious dual cultivation method.

Originally, the two sides could exchange magic power and spells, and promote each other.

It was I who refused the vitality and magic power flowing back from you in order to allow you to obtain my demigod power, so that you could strengthen the seal.

But your hibernation talent seems to be learned by me.

At the moment when I was about to pass out, I used the last trace of magic power to initiate hibernation on my own initiative. "

"So you're not going to die at all, are you? I almost died, you bad guy."

"Don't blame me, this time you returned from the transformation to a human form, it seems that you haven't worn the skirt and fishnet stockings—"

"what!--"

Xiaoman let out a long exclamation, put his legs together, and covered them with his hands.

"You big pervert—it's broken, I have no spiritual power at all, I can't open the storage bracelet, I can't take out my clothes, why don't you hurry up and help me."

Randy got up with difficulty, shook off the snow on his body, took off the five-star cloak, and put it on Xiaoman's back.

"I also completely exhausted my spiritual power and became a useless person. You can deal with this."

Xiaoman wrapped the cloak around his body, revealing his pure white calf and a small section of thigh, as if his cohabiting girlfriend was running around the house in her boyfriend's shirt.

When hibernating, the whole body is frozen and hard, and it is fine.

Now that the blood has recovered, stepping on the melting snow with bare feet, the cold is unbearable immediately.

Jumping on both feet, like some cruel roast goose, changing feet on a red-hot iron plate.

Randy took off his leather boots and handed them to Xiaoman.

Xiaoman put it on unceremoniously, and finally remembered one thing.

"Woo, we have become Muggles without spiritual power, and we will starve to death on this mountain if we don't freeze to death.

By the way, you gave me the shoes, what do you do? "

This unruly little girl actually knows how to care about others. Although she is a little belatedly aware, Randy, an uncle who is six years older than Xiaoman, is still "old and full of comfort".

"Don't worry, since I survived freezing for such a long time, there will always be a way.

There are more than a billion people in this world, and there are no more than [-] practitioners in total. Don't tell me everyone else doesn't want to live?I think they are still alive and well. "

Randy looked left and right, and the zombies buried under the snow had shoes and clothes on them, but they didn't dare to take them, and they had to stay far away, so as not to catch the plague.

I am no longer the Lich King, I just became a demigod for a while.

"I don't know where Frostmourne went, did some survivors pick it up?
I just discovered now that although it is convenient to put things in the storage space, once the spiritual power is gone, it will be over, and it is useless to find a knife.

This reminds me of Su's technical data stored in quantum computers. Once disaster strikes, it is not as reliable as paper data. "

Randy complained in his mouth, instead of obeying his destiny to wait for death, he slipped around in his socks and found a place with soil in a nest.

After removing the snow above, a large piece of wild grass stubbornly grew on the soil, and where the snow was blown away at the edge, tender green grass had already broken through the ground.

Randy collected a large pile of dead grass, sat on a rock, and began to twist the grass rope.

Xiaoman put the hem of his cloak on the stone, sat next to Randy, and looked at Randy adoringly.

"You are amazing, you can do anything.

My parents died when I was very young.

My grandfather, like his master Jiu Jianxian, is an alcoholic, he doesn't care much about me, and puts me in the care of his master Anu.

I think my life is hard enough. Looking at you like this, it seems that you have to do everything by yourself. It must have been harder than mine when I was a child. "

"Your grandfather is a sword fairy after all, and you have master backing you up.

My father died when I was six years old.

I am the eldest son, so I have to bear everything by myself.

The children of the poor should be able to manage their families early, of course they will know everything, otherwise they will starve to death? "

While talking, Randy has already knitted a pair of straw sandals and put them on.

"If we want to go out from here and take the mountain road, these straw sandals are more useful than boots. All my fellow villagers in Shilanchong know how to play straw sandals. I learned it when I was very young."

"Cuckoo!"

Their stomachs growled at the same time.

"There are no rabbits in this barren mountain. Even if there are, we won't be able to catch up if we don't have the effort to practice. I'm afraid we will still starve to death."

Randy would not wait to die, he looked left and right, then looked up at the sky, "There is a way, just wait."

Randy fashioned the remaining straw rope into a noose, and the remaining rope was tied together and tied to the noose.

"Come here, Xiaoman, you lie on this big rock."

Xiaoman didn't know why, so he leaned back, feeling very uncomfortable, turned over and lay down on the boulder.

The big stone was warmed by the sun, and it was really comfortable to lie on it.

"If you can't do this, show more flesh."

Randy lifted the cloak on Xiaoman's back, revealing more thighs.

Seeing that Randy was about to push it up, Xiao Man's face suddenly turned red, "You pervert, you're still thinking about this kind of thing at this time."

Randy was taken aback, "What's the matter?"

"Well—we're going to starve to death anyway—actually—it's not impossible—"

Xiaoman's voice became smaller and smaller, until it finally sounded like a mosquito.

(End of this chapter)