Canaan can feel that his life is constantly being lost. But it has absolutely no way to remedy it, it can only widen its eyes and try not to fall asleep.
Once asleep, it may never wake up again.
It doesn't want to die, and it wants to seize even if there is only a glimmer of hope.
Is there really hope
In this remote wilderness, when humans and demons are fighting endlessly, will anyone remember it
Many shadows flashed in Canaan's mind, and those who had influenced him in this life were all like a picture scroll, slowly emerging. The mother who was discriminated against because of herself, but never complained; the father who wanted revenge and wanted to be close... The snake-tailed demon who bullied it, the Prapa who watched in secret... and the one who brought it out of the bottom mud shop owner.
These shadows are entangled, some turned into nothingness, some hidden in the darkness, and some buried in the depths of memory.
The only thing that shines is Prapa and the owner.
Because only they were still in La Sudran, and only they, who might remember themselves, might come to save it.
Even if Canaan knew in his heart, this possibility is very slim.
That plan is about to be implemented, and now that the devil has been hiding, who would take the initiative to leave the comfort zone and find it uncomfortable? As for the shop owner, Canaan is very clear that his strength is not high, and it is impossible to leave the psychedelic hut at this dangerous time.
So, in the end, no one will remember it.
Canaan still didn't give up, even if the pain made his whole body twitch, he didn't want to give up on himself.
It wants to live, even if it is destined to fall into darkness, as long as it can take one more look at the world, it is enough.
Canaan opened his eyes, watching the flames floating in the sky, watching the floating ice floating in the sky in the distance, quietly waiting for the arrival of the last moment... But at this moment, Canaan heard a buzzing sound.
Just around the corner.
Canaan's heart moved, does the buzzing sound mean that there is life around? It turned its head as much as possible, with a prayer in its expression, whether it is a human or a demon, as long as it can be saved, as long as it can be saved...
Canaan turned his head to see the source of the buzzing sound, but showed a look of disappointment.
It was just a metal ball flying in the air.
It didn't know what the metal ball was for, but it obviously couldn't save itself. But Canaan thought about it, this metal ball may be the last variable to appear here, no matter what, it wants to try.
Thinking of this, Canaan opened his mouth full of blood, and said in a voice almost like a mosquito:
"help me."
…
Do you want to save Canaan
In fact, Angel hesitated for a moment. After all, Canaan is a demon, and it has a different path from humans.
Moreover, Canaan's will to survive is amazing. This kind of tenacity and perseverance, coupled with its own powerful marine demon bloodline, has good talent and potential. If it does not fall, it will inevitably grow into a powerful demon in the future.
The strength of the previous change has made Angel feel a little guilty. If he saves Canaan again, he will create another powerful opponent for the future of mankind.
Angel hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to save it.
Not only did Canaan take the initiative to ask him for help, but he also felt that his previous thoughts were overestimating himself.
The strength of the devil is holistic, and so is the human being; the devil will progress, and the human will also progress. The strength of the individual cannot affect the overall situation unless it reaches the level of the devil.
What's more, Canaan was also very dedicated when he worked at the psychedelic cabin before. Without the help of Canaan, Angel would not have collected the money to buy materials so quickly. Based on this alone, Angel would also save Canaan.
"Save me..." Canaan first said this sentence in the devil language, and later, the devil language in its mouth became the common language of mankind, no matter who it is, even if it asks the enemy for help, it is willing.
After a long time, the metal ball did not respond.
Just when Canaan was about to despair, the metal ball suddenly moved.
It swayed up and down in the air. At first, Canaan didn't understand what it meant. Later, he discovered that the metal ball seemed to be writing words out of thin air by "moving".
-Stick to it.
Although the "devil text" written by the metal ball was a bit jerky, Canaan still understood it.
"It... keeps me going?" So it means, is it going to save me? Hope suddenly burst out in Canaan's eyes, but soon, Canaan's bright eyes slowly dimmed again. This metal ball has been parked in the air, can it really save him
- Canaan.
At this time, the metal ball moved again, and to its surprise, the metal ball wrote its name out of thin air.
Canaan was a little puzzled. Does the metal ball know who it is
There are actually quite a few people who know its name in La Sudland. But at this time, the metal ball wrote its own name, as if telling it: I know your name, and I will come to save you.
Canaan's heart sank to the bottom, but at this time it slowly rose again.
After the metal ball wrote its name in the air, it stopped moving. After a while, when Canaan thought that his previous understanding was wrong, and that all this was actually made up by himself, there was another buzzing sound in the distance.
Canaan was stunned and turned his head to look.
But in the sky not far away, another new metal sphere flew over.
However, this metal ball did not come alone. It also had a small pocket attached to its round body.
The metal ball with the pocket slowly descended in front of Canaan, and as soon as the pocket was untied, a small light blue bottle rolled out and landed on it.
Canaan stretched out his hand laboriously and picked up the bottle. He could vaguely see the words on the bottle before.
Sure enough, there was a small label on the bottle, the top of which was the common language of mankind. Canaan carefully identified it, and it seemed that it wrote "Water of Life". Underneath the label was clearly newly written, the ink was still dry, and there was a row of demon words that looked extremely clumsy: fall on the wound.
It has guessed a lot before, who will this metal ball belong to, and does the other party really want to save itself? When it saw the typeface on the label, Canaan had an epiphany.
This clumsy demon text is exactly the same as the text on the signboard of the psychedelic hut.
This is from the shop owner.
Canaan's hands trembled a little, and there was a thin layer of water in his eyes.
At least someone in Rasudran remembers it.
Canaan lowered his eyebrows, suppressed his excitement, and whispered thank you.
…
Half an hour later, while Angel was still searching for people through his puppet, footsteps came from outside the Domain of Wind.
The footsteps were hoarse and staggering.
Angel turned his head and looked at Fafnir, who was drinking and eating meat. Fafnir's eyes were also set outside the realm of wind. When she saw the figures outside, she didn't say anything, just waved her hand. .
A gap appeared in the realm of wind.
From the gap, you can clearly see the thick smoke that almost covers the sky outside.
Amidst the billowing smoke, a figure stumbled in. As the figure entered the courtyard, the gap in the Domain of Wind was sealed again.
As soon as the visitor entered the yard, he leaned against the big tree next to him and gasped for breath. After a while, he calmed his breath before raising his head and said, "Lord Fafnir, the shopkeeper... I'm back."
"Running out at such a time, asking for guilt." Fafnir glanced at the wound on the visitor's chest and abdomen, and sneered.
Angel smiled and greeted him: "Is your injury better?"
The person who came was Canaan. After the treatment of the water of life, its wounds have slowly begun to heal, but to fully recover, it still needs a long period of rest.
"It's much better." Canaan nodded: "Thank you for the medicine from the owner, or I'll probably die outside."
"If you don't have the will to survive, it's impossible to persist until the puppet appears."
Angel's answer also indirectly admitted that it was himself who delivered the medicine. This moved Canaan's heart even more. For it, if it had not been for Angel's help, it might not have been saved.
Canaan didn't know how to express the gratitude in his heart, so he could only thank him repeatedly.
"No need to thank you, just treat it as employee benefits before parting." Angel said indifferently: "You bear it, I'll check the wound for you."
Angel squatted down and checked the injury for Canaan. From the perspective of the puppet, he vaguely felt that its injury was a penetrating injury.
The injury is already in a state of recovery, but this at most guarantees that Canaan will not die. If he wants to fully heal, he still needs to find a way by himself.
Of course, Angel also has medicines that can instantly restore Canaan's injuries. For example, the life-saving water that Granny Tiejia gave him has this effect. However, Angel himself lacked this precious medicine.
What's more, with the physique of the devil, as long as Canaan does not commit suicide, it will be a matter of time before he will recover.
After checking the injury, Angel's face was a little puzzled. There really was no other injury on Canaan, only one penetrating injury... He had guessed before whether Canaan had fought with others, but now it seems that it is not Such.
"How did your injury come about?" Angel asked curiously.
Canaan fell into silence, his expression was a little gloomy, and he didn't seem to want to say anything.
Angel didn't want to be difficult, and was going to ignore this problem. But at this moment, Canaan, who had been silent for a long time, said softly:
"It was caused by the penetration of Nitotip's tentacles."
Nitotip? Angel looked confused, who is this
"Nitotip is one of the seven seats in the Void Tower." It was Fafnir who was speaking, and she said casually while eating, "It's real body is an octopus, speaking of which, I've been thinking about it. How about the taste of its tentacles?"
At this point, Fafnir cut a small piece of Mozuki with a silver knife, took out a fork and put it in his mouth. The pink tongue licked on the lips, looking quite intimidating.
Angel was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Nitotip could be among the seven seats in the Void Tower, and he must be the big devil standing at the top of the Rasudran pyramid.
Since Fafnir said that its body was an octopus, Angel recalled that one of the demons who flew out of the Void Tower seemed to fit Fafnir's description very well.