Cloud Eagle lay wrapped in bandages in Mantis' workshop, Cunning Fox, Mad Dog and the other mercenaries stood watching, Cunning Fox's brows had been knitted together, "What's the situation now?"

Mantis said, "Lost too much blood, need a blood transfusion."

The wilderness is not equipped for blood transfusion, Mantis is the most outstanding doctor of the Yellow Springs mercenaries and even the entire camp, he has the ability to test the blood type and also make his own set of transfusion equipment, but with the sanitary conditions of the Black Flag camp, there is undoubtedly a huge risk in this practice.

Cunning Fox didn't care that much: ''What are you waiting for? Then let's transfuse! Anyway, no matter what method, you must bring bring him back to me! Otherwise, wouldn't I have offended the bear for nothing? That would be too damn much of a loss!"

Mad Dog said directly, "Isn't it just blood? Use mine!"

"Use mine too!"

"I've got plenty of blood, so feel free to pump it!"

"This kid can't die here."

"Yeah, without him, it's just a lot less fun!"

A dozen or so mercenaries had expressed their intention to donate blood, Yun Ying had not joined the Yellow Springs Mercenaries for a long time, however, during this month or so, his tough and stubborn but hardworking attitude had made everyone very satisfied with him, and although he was a bit weaker, he had been recognized.

If Yun Ying was still awake now, his mouth must have closed in shock, and these mercenaries who usually had an extremely harsh and brutal attitude would have scrambled to donate blood to save him.

Mantis forever an expressionless ice cube face, without saying a word simple comparison of blood type after the test, eventually there are a few mercenaries meet the standard, from each person to extract some blood into the infusion bag, and then from the infusion bag into the body of Yun Ying.

Mercenaries worried about things still happened.

Although the cloud eagle transfusion of blood temporarily stabilized injuries, but in the middle of the night, the cloud eagle situation suddenly deteriorated, but the body red as if roasted on fire, not very clear, always talking nonsense.

Mantis can't do anything about it.

This is no way, the medical condition is too poor, once the wounded appeared this serious signs of infection, only nine deaths to heaven, can only hope that the boy's life is hard enough!

............

Cloud eagle confused.

He was hot, literally too hot to breathe, as if he was hugging a large furnace to sleep.

When Cloud Eagle traced the source of the heat back to its roots, he realized that the sizzling sensation was emanating from the inside of the stone hanging from his neck.

It seemed to have already built some kind of connection with the body, bone and blood connected to become a part of the body, from which some kind of energy was generated and was affecting Yun Ying's body.

Cloud Eagle's chaotic state, more clearly listen to the stone issued some kind of sound, like waves, like the sky, like the earth, which seems to hide a piece of endless sea, dark and lightless, deep and vast, can noiselessly devour a hundred giant whales.

It was an ocean of spirit!

It was an ocean of power!

Not only could Cloud Eagle feel the ebb and flow of the spiritual ocean in the stone, he even heard a hoarse voice hidden underneath this ocean.

"Reality stems from the spirit, thinking determines everything, what you think is what you see!" Although the voice was not loud, it was full of shock and awe, as if it was a majestic king, "Wake up, Inheritor!"

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Cloud Eagle was like being poured a basin of ice water head-on.

He suddenly woke up from his dazed state, but he did not return to reality, he was in a strange space, his feet stepping on the surface of the black ocean, the sea level was like a smooth mirror.

This was not reality!

This was a dream produced by the guidance of the will in the stone!

"Who, who is speaking!"

Cloud Eagle looked around in all directions up, knowing that he was in a dream world but unable to get out of it, this strange feeling had not been experienced before and had completely exceeded the scope of understanding.

Countless black mists condensed in front forming a tall and hideous figure.

This fellow didn't look like a human, but Cloud Eagle couldn't see the other side, and could only sense a pair of scarlet eyes on a black silhouette, as well as a glowing gemstone on his chest.

This gem was the one that was picked up?

Was it originally embedded in a strangely shaped suit of armor?

This mysterious guy is the previous owner of the gem, in some unknown method to will the spirit left in the gem, that night the cloud eagle almost crazy crazy is affected by his influence, this time seriously injured coma into this strange dream, the same is also by the influence of this guy ah.

Cloud Eagle through a layer of hazy gray fog and the other side of the eye: "Who are you in the end?"

The black silhouette's hoarse and majestic voice came out once again, "A forgotten loser only, who I am is no longer important. What matters now is that you understand who you are."

"Me? I am me!" Cloud Eagle was a bit confused as to how this guy was inexplicable, and screamed in some panic, "Damn, what the hell is going on here, how did you appear in my dream?"

"You don't have to worry, I won't hurt you, in fact, I have long been dead, it's nothing more than the spiritual power left in this stone, when someone with specific conditions and potential appears to be able to activate it, what you see and feel now is not the complete will, it's just the remnants of what I set up at that time."

The other party's words were too esoteric to understand.

"After so many years, I have persisted until now, all for the sake of waiting for you. From the moment you got this gem, you were destined to not be able to get rid of this." The black silhouette looked at him and said slowly, "The world has been blinded by lies and hypocrisy, so since you're starting over, continue on the path I didn't finish to break it all."

Cloud Eagle didn't know what the other party was talking about, but inexplicably felt repulsed and annoyed, "What inexplicable, messy words, I don't understand, let me out!"

"Young man take it easy, my time is running out." The black figure's voice revealed a hint of desolation and sadness, "I can feel your thoughts, do you want to leave the wilderness?"

Cloud Eagle was shaken, "You can help me?"

"I can't directly let you leave, but I can give you what you need most."

"What things?"

The black figure slowly uttered two words, "I can give you my remaining power!"

Yun Ying suddenly felt his spirit lifted, wasn't power what he was most eager to obtain? Right now, the strength was still too weak and too weak, so much so that everyone could bully him, if he could have the same strength as a cunning fox or a mad dog, this Black Flag Camp would be able to walk sideways!

This mysterious guy should have the strength of a mad dog, right?

The black ocean suddenly rolled over, and Cloud Eagle felt like he was drowning in it all of a sudden, and a large amount of cold stuff was pouring into his body, which made him feel very painful.

"Unfortunately, you are still too weak and feeble now, and my spiritual power can only fuse a small portion of it." The black figure's voice broke and became very faint, "Please take good care of this stone, it is a secret key of time and space and an important token of my clan ......"

Cloud Eagle was like a person drowning in the ocean, a strong sense of suffocation and oppression hit him, making him unable to call for help, the cold sensation that came from all directions continued to penetrate, and when he desperately wanted to grab something, he couldn't grab anything, and his consciousness instantly fell into a blur.

At this time, he suddenly felt a hand lifting him from the water.

"Ah!"

Cloud Eagle woke up with a startled cry.

It was now midday, Yun Ying was covered in a strange medicinal odor wrapped around, each wound was neatly stitched up, hot pain like flesh was torn apart and put on the fire, all kinds of weird potions were like spicy oil mixed with salt smeared on the body.

Cloud Eagle's right arm was hanging in front of his chest, he is now very weak, but his brain is incomparably clear, the world around him seems to have become clearer than before, and he can even hear from the outside of the mercenaries talking and laughing wildly.

This must be the mercenary headquarters.

Cloud Eagle recalled everything he had just experienced, especially the conversation with the mysterious man in the dream world ...... Is everything only a dream?

Cloud Eagle shook his head, endured the pain and walked out, pushing open the door of the room with one hand.

Twenty mercenaries ready to eat mercenaries have stopped their movements, their eyes are all focused on the cloud eagle, the scene is a quiet, so that the cloud eagle heart lifted up, these guys will not want to find me to settle accounts, right?

Who knows just in the next second.

The whole scene erupted in roaring laughter.

"Ha! The little guy woke up?"

"You've recovered fast enough!"

"I've really been fixed up this time!"

"Red Nose's kind of goods can bully you, you're still fucking useless!"

These guys enjoyed mocking and flirting with him as usual, but after the tavern's violent clash and coming back from the dead, the originally repulsive-looking guys also felt slightly smoother.

Snap!

A large fat hand slapped on the back.

Cloud Eagle jumped up as if he was a frightened rabbit, almost shouting out loud in pain, fuck, this asshole definitely did it on purpose, this slap happened to be just right on the wound.

Cunning Fox was blind to Yun Ying's distorted expression, his big fat hand slapped hard again, "You bastard's ability to see the growth ah, go out to cause trouble, be beaten half dead by other people, the face of our mercenaries have been disgraced by you."

"Pain pain pain!" Cloud Eagle broke out in a cold sweat, he really wanted to punch this fat face, but he could only think about it, "I won't do it next time!"

"Next time? Next time you'll have to kill them all, take care of what you've caused yourself, you hear me!" Cunning Fox finished with a clang, setting the iron plate on the table, "Eat with us in the future to train for missions!"

It was a piece of blackened mutant beast jerky, and a few roasted and charred black potato-like foods.

Cunning Fox glared at Cloud Eagle who was still stunned, "You dislike the food?"

"No, no!"

Cloud Eagle sat down without even thinking and happily ate vigorously, although he didn't know what kind of mutant beast meat it was, the flavor was more delicious than any meat he had ever eaten.

A person who had two pieces of bread a day suddenly had wine and meat just like the other mercenaries, and had three meals a day every day! This was like a poor and destitute guy who accidentally gained a large amount of assets, and from the sky joy and fulfillment surrounded him all of a sudden.

Cloud Eagle never expected that after the conflict in the tavern, the mercenaries, instead of punishing him, would officially treat Cloud Eagle as one of them.

Are the days of pain finally coming to an end?