[Dungeon Rating: S]
[Copy Information: 4]
Chuzheng stared at the S for a moment, probably because she thought it fit her identity, and didn't express her opinion.
【Thank you card is being synthesized... 】
[The thank you card was successfully synthesized, and the current progress is 63%. 】
Chuzheng has benefited the entire Wall galaxy, and I received a lot of thank you cards in the later period, and this time the increase was very high.
But Chuzheng still felt that the bastard had deducted his thank you card.
[…Miss, it’s not right for you to say that! ! 】King Zhe Xianmao: 【I'm not that kind of system! 】
Ah.
Chuzheng is not rated.
【… 】
anger!
The angry king even forgot to pump the pieces for Chuzheng and sent it directly.
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"Is she alright?"
"Don't let it go. Don't die, we can't be responsible."
"Okay, take the medicine out first, and I'll wrap her up."
The voices of the two women rang in Chuzheng's ears, but unfortunately she had no strength, couldn't open her eyelids, her consciousness was dizzy, and she finally returned to the darkness.
Chuzheng didn't know how long it took to wake up.
She was lying on the hay-covered floor, and there was an unpleasant smell around her.
what place is this
Chuzheng slowed down, sat up, and glanced around.
This is a small room. There are some boxes piled up in the corner to her left, which are tightly sealed. I don't know what they are.
Other than that, there is nothing else in this room.
The door is diagonally opposite her, and there is a small skylight behind her, about the size of her head...
The sound of the waves outside could be vaguely heard.
where is she
seaside
Chuzheng felt the shaking of the floor from time to time, and finally determined that she should not be on the beach, but on the boat.
"… "
Chuzheng raised his hand and touched his face, and out of the corner of his eye, he swept to his wrist, where a few circles of white gauze were wrapped around it, and a little reddish color was faintly leached out.
And when she was initially confused, she seemed to hear a few conversations—
- Is she okay
- Don't let it go. Don't die, we can't be held responsible.
-Okay, take the medicine out first, and I'll wrap her up.
don't let it go
what to put
Chuzheng has some immature horror thoughts in her heart, isn't that what she thinks
Chuzheng covered her wrist and didn't feel any pain... She didn't feel anything, her hand was numb.
Wouldn't it be a waste
Chuzheng tried to move, and found that he could still move, and it didn't look too difficult, and he was relieved.
No waste is fine.
Chuzheng decided to receive the memory first, it was too difficult to guess her.
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The original owner has no name, and grew up on an island... as a medicine man.
In the original owner's memory, there were many children like her when they were young. They were locked in a yard, and all they could see every day was the world in the yard.
And what I have to do every day is to keep eating all kinds of strange things, and then soak them in unpleasant potions.
Day after day, year after year.
Then there were fewer and fewer people around.
The original owner survived to the end.
When she left the yard, she was told that her role was to provide blood.
The original owner did not have any spectacular experience.
Her life was too humble and inconspicuous, and when she died, no one knew her name.
When the original owner died, the strong desire that erupted was to never be someone else's medicine man again, and to live a happy life.
Chuzheng after receiving the memory: "… "
What kind of drama is this!
Chuzheng leaned against the wall and sighed, his eyes on his wrist.
In the conversation just now, it was clear that someone came to her for blood...
So social! !
Chuzheng condemned in his heart, and calmed down after a while.
There was almost nothing in the original owner's memory, except for the yard where she lived all the year round, and she didn't even know who the person who took her own blood was used.
This was the only time the original owner went out, but he was locked here from boarding to disembarking, and all he could see was the scenery outside the small skylight above his head.
After returning, it was another day of being blood-sucked year after year, and finally died.
This tragic and dull life is over.
Chu Zheng felt that this was a bit wrong.
Isn't this the setting that the good person card should be taken
How did you become her
Chu Zheng felt that this was not enough.
[Miss, are you a loser? 】
I think I'm fine again.
【… 】
According to the original owner's memory, today should be the return trip. From here to the island, there is no need to have blood taken again. That is to say, during this period, except for the food delivery, no one will come here.
Chuzheng pulled out the main line of the game and took a look.
[Main line: Please players become the king of pirates with 0% progress]
Chuzheng blinked.
It is necessary to popularize the island where the original owner is located.
That's right.
It was an island occupied by pirates.
In the beginning, except for slaves, all the pirates on the island were pirates. Later, some pirates had families, and gradually there were ordinary people.
After generations, the population of the entire island is now comparable to that of a town.
And now her mission is to... become the king of pirates.
Is this asking me to kill the pirates on the island and occupy his concubine and fleet? Think a little exciting.
【… 】
Miss Sister is thinking about something messy.
In order to prevent the young lady from thinking about it, the bastard felt that she should send a task to calm her down.
Chuzheng: "… "
Are you sick!
【Miss, you are medicine! 】
Chuzheng scolded: Am I locked up here now
[Miss, what does this difficulty mean to you? You can go to heaven and earth, girls can't say no! 】The king is not stingy in boasting.
Chuzheng: "… "
Chuzheng felt that he was a sick person and needed to be healed, so he ignored the king.
But when the time is up, the king number is ruthlessly doubled for her.
Chuzheng: "… "
Row!
You are cruel!
Chuzheng got up, walked to the door, reached out and pulled it, the door opened, and the light from the outside poured in and enveloped her.
In front of her was the stairs leading to the top.
Chuzheng stepped up the stairs, but the arm still didn't feel it, Chuzheng pinched it while walking, and swept the surroundings with his peripheral vision.
"How is it, miss?"
"Has fallen asleep."
Someone came from the front, and Chu Zheng heard one of the voices a little familiar, as if it was one of the ones he had heard before.
Chuzheng immediately flashed into the dark, waiting for someone to pass by.
"Miss is not feeling well these days, you must be careful to serve, if something happens, the island owner will not forgive her lightly."
"Yes."
The two maids hurried over, rounded the corner, and disappeared.
Miss
There are really too few known clues in the original owner's memory, and the people who are in front of her every day basically don't talk nonsense.
Those people probably thought she was a tool, and the less she knew, the better.
Chuzheng felt that it was necessary to have a good understanding of the humanities and customs here.
Chuzheng walked a certain distance. The boat was very large and there were many people. Not only this one, there were several nearby, and the black pirate flag was hunting in the air.