Astral Apostle

strange beast world.

White clouds are strands and strands, and the sky is as blue as washing.

The sapphire-like creek surrounds the Dark Forest and separates the verdant wilderness. There is a village by the river, with smoke wafting.

A section of the river far away from the village and without people, the gentle and slow flowing water is washing the pebbles in the river bed day after day.

At this moment, a light spot suddenly lit up at the bottom of the river, and the water suddenly converged to form a transparent human form. Then different colors emerged, and the material reorganized into the body of Astral Apostle.

crash-bang!

This body suddenly sat up from the bottom of the river and spouted a mouthful of water, with a stubborn little fry in it.

"Good fellow, I will pick a place!"

Zhou Jing quickly got up from the river and climbed onto the bank. When the cold wind blows like this, my skin feels stretched.

After a chill, Zhou Jing looked a little helpless.

Last time, it was at least a piece of wood. This time it was made of water. Next time, he dare not think about it.

If this is born in a dung pit and uses accumulated chemical fertilizer to reorganize the body, it would be better than swallowing manure on the spot, turning the raw soup into the raw food, and reopening the next hand quickly.

The second time he was born, Zhou Jing was already familiar with the process. The probe looked at the reflection on the river surface to confirm the appearance of this Astral Apostle.

Well, the sturdy facial features, the crisp and sharp head, the tall and strong body... it is what we pinched, half as handsome as the body.

Zhou Jing bounced on the spot twice, feeling brisk and more powerful than the body of "Will Wood".

"This time my physical fitness is 10 points, which is 1 point higher than last time. The actual feelings have changed quite obviously... but the senses seem to be less sensitive than last time. No wonder, after all, the innate talent is not It's the same."

Zhou Jing tried for a while before calling up the panel and glanced at it.

[The estimated stay time: 7~10 days]

[Current synchronization rate: 10%]

"I added two hours of shuttle Time, the strange beast world’s stay period is two or three days longer than last time. It seems that the current Time Flow Speed ​​difference should be one hour on the main world side, which is close to one day here, but the Time Flow Speed ​​difference will also fluctuate. , Maybe it will change in the future."

Zhou Jing didn't get too entangled in this, he looked at the synchronization rate, and then at the feature files.

The personality is firm, the style is martial arts, the pursuit of strength...

Analyzed by his simple experience, this is somewhat of a martial idiot.

If you are determined, you have this kind of trait. It seems that it is easy to synchronize this time.

Zhou Jing climbed up the river beach, looked up, and soon saw a small group of houses in the distance, braving the smoke, it is probably Frostwood Village.

"Fortunately, it's not too far away...First get the entourage out and have a look."

Zhou Jing looked around, taking advantage of no one in the room, activated the auxiliary in the panel Function, summon follower.

Shasha——

Sand soil a few meters away suddenly whirled and flew, and in a moment he became an expressionless, mass-faced man, who was exactly the previously pinched follower Ross.

"This is the entourage?"

Zhou Jing was very interested and circled him.

Ross stayed still, his eyes followed Zhou Jing.

"How do you feel dumb?"

Ross: (→_→)

"How do you operate the entourage...Can you talk?"

Ross:(←_←)

"Will the sign language communication be possible?"

Ross:(→_→)

"Okay, it doesn't seem to work... If you can just ignore me, it's awkward."

Ross: (←_→)

Fuck!

The eyeballs are about to turn around. Hey!

"Stop! You should watch me!"

Ross: (o_O)

Zhou Jing wiped away his cold sweat.

The eyeballs are finally back to the right. How come this is one big and one small? Did you get a nerve just now...

He doesn’t dare to play with this entourage anymore, for fear of it again What does not appear to be a human operation.

After a little test, he found that the entourage only needs to give verbal commands...Let him lie down and drink water to death, except for a little rigidity, there is no other problem.

The primary level entourage is relatively clumsy. Ross looks silly and has no ability to communicate, but he can save all the images he sees with his own eyes. Zhou Jing can check the other party's experience log through physical contact.

Furthermore, in the dark, he can vaguely sense the position of his followers to prevent them from being lost.

"Think of the good things, at least as a pointer or eye position...Follow me first."

Zhou Jing feels clear, nodded, moved towards the distant village Go.

Ross has followed suit.

...

After walking for a while, Frostwood Village gradually approached, and the sight came into view.

This is a quiet and peaceful village, built next to the river. There are three mills by the river, a small stone bridge on the river, and the Dark Forest on the opposite side of the river.

The surrounding farmland is surrounded by fences, and a section of low walls surround the village to plan the boundary.

At a glance, the village is scattered with dozens of houses, made of stone bricks of various sizes, with yellow roofs and gray walls.

Zhou Jing led Ross to the village along a dirt road. Farmers working in the farmland by the road noticed the two men and looked up curiously.

As soon as they walked into the village, their two unfamiliar faces attracted more onlookers.

"Who are these two people?"

"It seems that they are not from the village..."

People, the villagers whispered, cautiously followed, seeming to want to see what the two of them were doing in the village.

Zhou Jing noticed that a young villager ran away, as if to inform who, he thought for a while and turned to move towards the cemetery.

The cemetery is located on the edge of the village, with tombstones scattered high and low.

Under the watchful eyes of the villagers with fear and doubt, Zhou Jing walked into the cemetery and searched for a while before finally finding her goal.

He stopped in front of a tombstone with two paragraphs written on it:

"Will Wood's Tomb"

"A brave soul slept in This"

'This is where the bones of my last body were buried...'

Zhou Jing raised her hand and touched the tombstone. There was no floating dust. It seems that people often beat理 Wipe.

Is this a tomb-sweeping for myself... It feels quite subtle.

Not long after, there was a loud noise outside the cemetery.

The crowd of onlookers separated, and three hunters with bows and knives hurried over.

It was Griff who was headed by, looking at the stranger who came to the village suddenly, speaking with caution, and asking:

"Who are you? What are you doing in Frostwood Village?"

Zhou Jing looked back, her eyes lit up suddenly.

The three hunters are all familiar faces. They fought side by side with them when they controlled an apostle.

When he heard the question, Zhou Jing smiled in her heart and did not answer immediately. Instead, she pointed to the tombstone and deliberately made a heavy expression and asked:

"You know him Is it?"

"en?" Griff made a puzzled nasal sound.

He couldn't help but look up and down Zhou Jing's body this time, secretly curious about the origin of this stranger.

Just now, the villagers came to inform that two suspicious men had entered the village and went straight to the cemetery. Griff immediately brought people here.

He still doesn't know the origins of the two outsiders. Only now has he noticed that these two people stopped at Will Wood's grave, seeming to mourn.

What is the relationship between these two people and Will Wood?

Griff was secretly surprised.

Unsure of Zhou Jing’s intentions, Griff thought about it, and answered truthfully:

"Yes, he is a lost traveler we met in the forest."

"Why was he buried here? How did he die?"

Zhou Jing asked knowingly, deliberately showing a deep expression.

Griff became more confused about Zhou Jing’s identity, worried about misunderstandings, and honestly replied:

"We happened to be hunting strange beasts in the forest. We happened to meet Will. He asked us for help. We I took him and planned to take him out of the forest after finishing the hunt.

But while hunting, we were attacked by nearby Bonemen. Unfortunately, Will was poisoned. I brought him back to the village for treatment. He couldn't save his life, so he was buried here..."

Speaking of this, Griff looked a little sad.

Although a period of time has passed, he still cherishes Will's death.

Zhou Jing thought for a while and asked: "How long has he been dead?"

"About twenty-eight days."

28 Heaven... It has been about a day and a half since the last return to the main world. It seems that Time Flow Speed ​​is still fluctuating, but it is about one hour for the main world, which is a day close to the strange beast world.

Zhou Jing thought to herself, her face kept silent, and slowly said: "Did he die bravely?"

"Of course!"

Griff Without hesitation.

paused, he explained: "Will is not a hunter, but he fought side by side with us and helped us kill the strange beast... If it weren't for him, I might be dead. He saved my life. !"

Speaking of this, Griff couldn't help being curious anymore, puzzled:

"You ask me so much about Will, who the hell are you? "

You finally asked...

Zhou Jing raised her brows, a little brewing, patted the tombstone, deeply sighed:

"Will ...He is my dear younger brother!"

Griff and the two hunters around him were stunned at the same time.

What, Will there be a big brother? !

Moreover, I am here!

Griff subconsciously speaks:

"Then you are called......"

Zhou Jing raised his eyes, looked directly at Griff, and paused every word:

"My name is...Jason Wood!"

[Sync rate +5%]