The current situation made the young man extremely confused.
Inexplicably, he was attacked by an unknown source, and somehow he was abducted into a spaceship and transported to an unknown place.
Inexplicably, the two people who smuggled them out were stunned by the sound wave attack, and inexplicably the spaceship jumped to an unknown planet.
Then, they fell to this unknown planet, and the distress signal could not be sent out.
Moreover, the person who was supposed to be the most dependable person actually lost his memory.
Well, if you lose your memory, you will lose your memory. This kind of setting is not unacceptable to him.
But the key point is, your amnesia belongs to amnesia, but why did you change the entire setting of that aloof and pretentious character
Mutt looked at the man who seemed to have changed his mind with complicated emotions.
The young major general who lost his memory and even forgot his own name was sitting quietly under the tree at this moment, with the warm breeze brushing his fine black hair.
His eyes looked ahead, and the whole person seemed silent.
It seems to be the same as before, not very talkative, but Mutt knows that the difference is too obvious. The quietness of the major general in the past was the kind of cold and indifferent quietness. He stood there silently, but his whole body exuded a fierce aura , giving people a feeling of being too cold and unapproachable.
And now this man's quiet...
Well, how should I put it, this person sat there quietly because Mutt told him not long ago to stay there and not walk around, so he sat quietly, looking obedient.
He didn't exude a sense of inaccessibility, but instead gave people a feeling that he didn't exist... as if he would disappear at any time. The eyes he looked at ahead seemed a little dazed and empty, as if he couldn't confirm his own existence.
Really sitting still all the time, so obedient...
Mute couldn't help complaining in his heart, and then walked over.
Sitting under the tree, the man staring blankly in front of him seemed to have heard Mute's approaching footsteps immediately, and turned his head, his blank eyes lit up slightly the moment he saw Mute.
He didn't move, still sitting there quietly, just watching Mutt who came over with his eyes.
Mutt handed him the crude water cup woven from wide leaves.
"Drink some water first."
Troll watched Mute stretch out his hands holding the leaves filled with water, but he didn't reach out to take them.
He leaned over directly, bowed his head, and drank water from Mute's hand like this. The soft and delicate black hair was scattered on Mute's wrist as he lowered his head, cool and slippery, like silk generally.
Mute watched him finish drinking the water, then raised his head to look at himself, a drop of water dripped from the corner of the light-colored lips, and those blue pupils reflected the sunlight like glowing gems.
He looked at him deeply and intently, as if he was the only one in his eyes.
Hunger came from the abdomen, which was unbearable. Mutt looked at the big pit in the distance, and the rescue capsule was at the bottom of the pit, but he knew that the emergency water and food in the rescue capsule were gone. .
So he just carefully went outside alone and found a little water source.
"are you hungry?"
he asked softly.
The deep blue eyes looked at him, and Troll looked at him for a moment, then nodded slightly.
Now Mute has almost figured out the character of the major general after losing his memory. He is still not very talkative, but he is very obedient, very obedient. I don’t know if it is because he was the first person he met after losing his memory. He is very trusting, almost to the point where he does what he says.
Nothing seemed to attract the major general's interest. Even if he contacted his subordinates, Robin and the others, there was no response. He would just sit quietly on the grass alone, staring at the void or the grass in a daze.
However, as long as he speaks, Troll will look at him, and only his words and actions will make Troll react.
If he didn't talk to him, Troll would be in a daze forever.
"Then you stay here and don't move. I'll be back after I go out for a while... Uh, I may have to go out for a little longer this time."
Mutt said, then stood up, turned around and planned to go out to look for it again.
When he went out to find water just now, he looked around and didn't see any fruit. He might have to go a little further to find food.
But just as he stood up, his sleeves were grabbed.
Troll sat on the ground and looked up at him, with one hand stretched out and grabbing his sleeve, his blue eyes fixed on him.
...Why do I have the feeling that my big dog grabbed my trousers before going out...
Mutt shook his head vigorously to get rid of this weird thought in his mind.
"I'll be right back."
He said, and then raised his hand and tried to tear off the man's hand holding his sleeve, but failed, Troll loosened his sleeve, but grabbed his wrist forcefully, his eyes were still the same looked at him without blinking.
The teenager sighed and compromised.
"Are you going with me?"
he asks.
The man who was holding his wrist looked up at him, smiled at him, and instantly blinded him again.
Yes, again.
In less than half a day, this major general who always had facial paralysis had already smiled at him several times, although the smiles were very light and shallow.
It is undeniable that when this handsome face like a legendary elf smiles, it is simply the greatest visual enjoyment, but every time Mutt sees the major general smiling, he feels both visual enjoyment and horror at the same time.
If I had to describe it in one word, it would be pain and happiness.
Mut walked out along the way he had just gone out to find water.
"dagger."
He said that as soon as he stretched out his hand, the silver-blue metal bracelet on his right hand immediately turned into a sharp dagger as thin as a piece of paper following his voice.
He discovered this not long ago, because the surrounding bushes and vines were too lush and entangled, and it was impossible to find a way to go.
He couldn't help but said to himself, it would be great if there was a laser sword, if not, short swords and table knives would also work. As soon as he spoke, the metal ring on his wrist lit up, turning into He picked up a silver-blue dagger.
Although this dagger was as thin as a piece of paper, it was extremely sharp. Mut could easily cut through the bushes blocking his way with it.
He walked ahead, and Troll followed quietly behind him.
Soon, the two returned to the place where Mutt fetched water just now, and Mutt knelt by the small stream and drank some water, barely suppressing the hunger in his stomach.
He raised his head and glanced at Troll, who stood beside him quietly, staring at the stream under his feet in a daze, with a dazed expression.
Mutt took a deep breath and stood up.
Although he didn't know exactly what happened, but as far as the current situation is concerned, he is the only one who can protect the major general. He must find a way to survive until he can contact Robin and the others.
In such a dense forest, with such dense plants, there must be animals.
If you can catch small animals... Well, he has never hunted before. Most of the wild animals in his era were rare animals, and killing wild animals would be punished extremely severely.
It seems that it is more reliable to look for the fruits of plants to satisfy hunger... But after walking for a while, although there are lush greenery everywhere, so far I haven't seen any trees that bear fruit.
Speaking of it, this forest feels a bit like the earth...
Suddenly there was a rustling sound in front of him, as if something was rubbing violently.
When Mutt looked up, he was instantly dumbfounded.
On the opposite side of the stream, a row of trees was walking towards him in a neat line—yes, it was a tree, moving the roots that were divided into five forks below, walking rustlingly like a person, One after another.
The small trees, which were no more than two people tall and looked like saplings compared to the towering giant trees around them, came in a line with brisk steps, and walked to the stream one by one under the stunned Mutt's gaze. Putting the roots into the stream is like drinking water for humans.
After the tree roots turned dark brown and absorbed the water, the young trees still lined up in a neat line and staggered away, as if they didn't see the two humans on the other side of the stream.
…withdraws the foreword.
This place is nothing like the earth!
Mute, whose jaw was about to drop from shock, turned his head and glanced at Troll, but Troll was still just staring at the stream in a daze as before, and seemed completely uninterested in the row of young trees that could walk freely just now.
Compared to the towering giant trees around them, the group of trees were small trees, but compared to the low bushes, they were heavyweight. They walked all the way and crushed the dense bushes, stepping on the ground to create a clear path.
Mutt looked at the trail that was pressed out by the moving trees, and his heart moved.
"Let's follow."
He said to Troll, and then stepped directly into the shallow stream, which did not reach his knees, and was only a few meters wide. He ran over in a few steps, and then quickly chased along the pressed path. up.
Those moving trees looked bulky and slow, but in fact they were not slow at all. Mutt chased after them for a long time before finally seeing the tree at the end.
He had just taken a breath when he was surprised to see a figure rushing over from the side in front of him, holding something like a long knife in his hand and chopping heavily on a root of the last tree.
Almost subconsciously, Mute turned sideways, hid behind a tree trunk, and stretched out his hand to pull Troll who was following him.
A piece of dark brown tree root sprayed out transparent juice, then rolled down on the muddy ground, and was picked up by that person, while the tree with a broken root seemed to be unaware of it, limping He continued to follow the team quickly, and soon disappeared from Mutt's sight.
Mute watched the man who picked up the root wipe the soil on the root casually, and then bit down, the juice splashed out from the corner of his mouth. After a few bites, he was probably full, and the remaining half of the tree The root was carefully wrapped around the back by the man.
"The bastard hiding over there, get out."
It is the common language of the empire.
Mutt thought to himself, and had a bad premonition.
"Hide here and don't move."
He said in a low voice to Troll, then turned and walked out alone.
The place where the man was standing was a rare open space in a dense forest, the sun fell from it, Mutt, who walked a little, saw the appearance of the man.
He was stunned for a moment, the man who spoke the standard common language of the Empire looked like a savage.
His hair was disheveled, his eyebrows and beard were also mixed, and there was a terrible scar on his face, extending from his forehead to his chin, which looked like it had been clawed out by the claws of a wild animal. The man was wearing fur that looked like a beast, tied around his waist with vines. He was extremely rough. At first glance, he looked like a primitive man or a savage, but the sharp long knife in his hand was obviously made of alloy and he was skilled. The common language of the empire, however, indicated that this person came from a civilized society.
"Tsk, the newcomer who was just thrown onto this planet?"
The man grinned, and the scar that spread from his forehead diagonally across his left cheek to his jaw became more and more hideous.
He looked at the thin and non-threatening boy to him, and the vigilant look in his eyes relaxed a little, but after living on this perilous planet for a long time, he still instinctively tensed all his muscles , like a wild beast ready to go.
"Hand over all your supplies, and I will let you die without pain."
He said that the cruel gaze that was almost beastly glanced at the other party.
He saw the boy's fingers holding the dagger, white and delicate, obviously a hand that rarely used weapons.
"why?"
Mutt tried to calm himself down.
"My things, why should I give them to you?"
The man clicked his tongue lowly.
"Looking at you like this, even if you don't meet me, you won't be able to live on this planet for a few days."
"Where is this planet?"
"I don't have time to talk to you!"
The man lost his patience, stepped forward and slashed at Mutt directly.
Mute almost instinctively raised the dagger in his hand.
With a click, the long alloy knife in the man's hand was split in half by the dagger in the boy's hand, and half of the blade flew out and stuck on the ground.
The man was stunned for a moment, his eyes were fixed on the paper-thin dagger in Mutt's hand, and there was a hot fire in his eyes.
On this planet where there are only dangerous plants and beasts, a good weapon from a civilized society is extremely rare. The alloy blade in his hand is the one he got by killing a dozen people.
I don't know why, but there is an extremely weird magnetic field on this planet, and any thermal weapon will be scrapped quickly due to the influence of that weird magnetic field.
A dagger that cuts iron like mud can greatly improve his survival rate in this dangerous place.
The man slashed down again, and Mute instinctively swung the dagger to block. But the moment he swung the dagger, the man dropped the half of the knife, leaned down quickly, rushed into Mute's arms, and hit Mute's abdomen hard with his elbow.
The severe pain blinded Mute's eyes, and he involuntarily let go of his hand, and the man caught the falling dagger.
The man condescendingly looked down at the young man who fell to the ground clutching his stomach, his face full of ridicule.
"Where is this place, you ask?" He said with a ferocious smile, "'Sinners' Paradise', the place where the heinous criminals of the empire were exiled... Hehe... Paradise... Hell... This is not a place for young masters like you to play! "
He said, stabbing down heavily with the dagger in his hand.
Suddenly a stone flew over from the side and hit the man's wrist heavily. The man's hand tilted and wiped past Mute's face.
The man suddenly raised his head, and saw a young man with a very good-looking face standing not far away and looking at him. He was tall, but his figure didn't look very strong and he was a little thinner.
Although the other party seemed to be a young man who would be called a "little boy" by him, he should not be threatening, but the sense of crisis he developed after surviving on this dangerous planet made him suddenly startled.
He subconsciously put the dagger on the head of the boy below him, and looked warily at the black-haired youth standing not far away.
The man opened his mouth to shout something at the man, but before he could make a sound, there was a sudden bang, and the entire dense forest seemed to explode in an instant, and those hidden among the tree canopies had never been seen. The shadow birds flew away like a frying pan.
All kinds of strange birds flew away in panic, a great sense of panic spread among them, no one knew what they were afraid of, Mut lay on the ground and looked at the sky, and even saw one of them A bird as big as two people can be called a huge giant. It has a sharp beak and claws, and spreads thin bat-like wings. It was fluttering its wings in panic and flying desperately into the distance.
With a chirp sound, a dark purple vine shot out from the jungle, catching up to the giant bird as if it had vitality, and entangled the huge body with a swish, the huge strange bird let out a hasty scream, He flapped his wings desperately and pecked at the vine wrapped around his body with his sharp mouth, but was pulled down heavily by the vine in the next second.
Not only it, but other birds with larger bodies were also entangled in countless vines and dragged down from the sky.
"Fuck! Gong Huawang!"
The extreme fear instantly turned the man's face pale, and even his lips turned blue.
At this moment, he no longer cared about the young man under his feet and the black-haired young man not far away who made him feel afraid, turned around, and quickly got into the bushes to escape.
But within a few seconds after he got into the bushes, a dark purple vine as thick as an arm flew over and got into the bushes all at once.
The next moment, the fleeing man screamed and was dragged back from the bush by the thick vine, and the sharp bush stabbed his whole body with blood.
He desperately hacked at the vines on his body with the dagger in his hand. The sharp dagger would break one after another, but this seemed to infuriate the vines even more. The loss of the man's skin made the man scream even more horribly, and more and more rattan tentacles flew over and entangled the man's dagger-wielding arm, and even snapped and strangled the bone of the man's right hand. Let the dagger fall to the ground all of a sudden.
Mute sat on the ground, watching the man dragged back by the rattan tentacles, passing by him, he heard the man's shrill and desperate screams behind him.
He didn't know what the terrifying thing was behind him, but he felt that he couldn't turn back at this time, he got up instinctively and wanted to run towards Troll, but he just got up, and a few blue-purple rattan tentacles whizzed It flew over from behind him, wrapped around his ankles and arms, and wrapped tightly around his waist, dragging him into the air.
The vine tentacles that entangled him squirmed and secreted dark purple corrosive mucus. Fortunately, the military uniform he was wearing was made of special fabric with certain resistance, which greatly slowed down the corrosive effect of the mucus.
The boy struggled hard, but he was entangled in the mid-air by those vines, and his feet were empty, and he couldn't use any strength at all, not to mention that even the huge strange bird just now couldn't break free from these vines, let alone him. I have strength.
He was entangled in the air, and he watched helplessly as the screaming man was entangled in vines, hung in mid-air, and sent towards one direction.
Mutt's breath choked.
It was a huge purple-red flower that was as large as a small battleship. The petals that unfolded layer by layer were like thick bright red tongues, and they were densely packed with yellow and black pits—a closer look Look, the so-called pits are all sharp yellow and black teeth that open and close one after another with the wriggling of the thick bright red flower tongue.
Countless deep purple or purple green vines wrapped around the carnivore flower and scattered away, catching the panicked living creatures that wanted to escape.
The man who was entangled by the vines was thrown into the dazzlingly red thick flower tongue, and the huge bright red petals gathered up to wrap him, and the countless sharp teeth on the petals began to gnaw crazily.
Amidst the man's stern screams, blood splashed everywhere, dyeing the fat tongue even more red.
The young man watched helplessly as the man was bitten alive into a white bone, and then the white bone was also covered with corrosive mucus bit by bit.
Mutt felt cold all over for a moment.
He clenched his teeth, but he couldn't control the rattling sound between his teeth, frustrated by extreme fear.
The blood on his face faded, and the pale boy turned his head stiffly, looking at the person standing in the distance.
There is still time.
he thought, and then yelled with a pale face.
"Walk-"
He already felt the vines that entangled him move, moving him towards the huge strange flower.
He knew that what awaited him was the same fate as that man.
But the major general was still standing there, he knew it was because he told the man to stand there not long ago, so now he exhausted all his strength and yelled at the man standing there looking at him .
"Go! Get out of here! Go—"
A huge shadow enveloped him, and he saw the huge bright red and thick flower tongue, and even saw the traces of countless densely packed sharp teeth wriggling on the flower tongue.
A rotten stench filled his nostrils, and he saw the countless white bones buried under the colorful tongues that had not had time to corrode.
He turned his head stiffly, and took a last look in that direction, wanting to see if that person had left.
The black-haired major general who had been standing there finally moved.
However, it was not the direction of escape, he rushed towards the direction of this huge carnivorous monster flower.
Probably sensing the danger, the strange flower stopped trying to devour the new prey, and turned its attention to that person. Countless vines shot out like living tentacles, towards that person, trying to penetrate that person's body.
The black-haired man who rushed over at a very fast speed easily dodged. During the run, he stretched out his right hand, and the metal ring on his right wrist instantly turned into a short sword as thin as a piece of paper.
When another vine shot towards him, the black-haired man waved his hand and chopped off a few vines at will.
With a leap, he jumped directly onto a thick vine, and quickly stepped on the vine under his feet and ran in the direction of the strange flower.
The vine rolled and retracted, trying to entangle the prey that was stepping on it, but before it rolled up, the prey jumped again, jumped onto another vine, and cut it off again with its hand raised. A few sharp canes pierced through.
The man was jumping on the countless dazzling vines with extremely agile movements. The speed was like wind, so that the countless swaying vines could not touch him at all.
The vines that twined around the huge monstrous flower were already shooting out, desperately trying to pierce the damned prey that leaped nimbly towards it on its tentacles, but the prey always easily Find the gaps between the vines, dodge its attacks, and even let the vines that came along with it entangle themselves.
He jumped onto a tall vine again, which was very close to Muite who was suspended in mid-air.
Mute stared blankly at the person who had rushed here in a few breaths, and was in a trance for a while.
The man bent his knees and squatted on the wriggling vines, and with a wave of his hand cut off a few thorny vines again.
He saw the man turn to look at him and smile at him.
Then, he saw the man jumping from the tall vines—
Below is the thick flower tongue covered with bones—
The pupils of the boy suddenly contracted reflected the figure of the person who jumped down, wrapped in countless bright red petals, watching countless sharp teeth gnawing down—
With a bang, the strange giant flower that suddenly wriggled violently in pain collapsed after struggling for more than ten seconds, and the countless plump petals wrapped in it also fell apart feebly, and the remaining vines also collapsed on the ground as if exhausted. on the ground.
As soon as the petals spread out, Troll wrapped in the petals reappeared, and the elongated sharp blade that penetrated the flower core shone brightly, and turned back into a metal ring around the major general's wrist.
As soon as he came out of the huge petals, he turned his head to look, took a few quick steps, stretched out his hand, and caught the boy who fell from the air because of the shrunken vines.
He put Mutt down and looked at Mutt from beginning to end, as if to confirm whether Mutt was injured.
Then, he turned around and seemed to want to walk towards the paralyzed strange flower again.
But as soon as he turned around, someone reached out and grabbed him.
The boy tugged at the corner of his waist, his fingers were slightly white from excessive force, and his fingertips were still trembling slightly.
Those pitch-black eyes looked at him, with traces of a light mist,
He froze for a moment, and then, the next second, his eyes softened to the extreme.
"Not afraid."
Lifting his fingers, he wiped away the traces of the light green vine juice that splashed on the boy's face not long ago.
The man said softly, "I'm here."
Those blue pupils looking at the boy were filled with tenderness at this moment.
He said, "With me here, nothing can hurt you."