The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

Although Zhao Chuanxin managed these people obediently, he did not take them lightly.

The emperor of the Ming Dynasty was almost killed by the eunuchs and maids, and the tiger still took a nap.

Before going to bed, he moved all the tables and chairs in the house to the door to block it, and let the paper pig out to police.

Seeing Clarisse dumbfounded, Zhao Chuanxin smiled: "There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me."

Gou is the most effective survival strategy.

On the entire ship, the only ones most likely to murder Zhao Chuanxin were the captain and the group of sailors.

Zhao Chuanxin often heard how tough the sailors were.

But since the captain and crew heard Francis Fuller confirm the identity of Zhao Chuanxin, they have been living in peace for several days.

They are more afraid.

Zhao Chuanxin turned over the "Old God Codex" every day, but "I" found nothing until the fourth day.

[My brother and I were digging, and my sister was lying on the blanket laid on the mound of soil and looking at the sky. 】

[While my brother and I were sweating profusely while digging, my sister suddenly said: Fearless Pioneer, there is someone above the pit. 】

[I was shocked. This place is very desolate. No normal people would come here. 】

[I looked up and saw a head quickly retracting. 】

[I frowned. At this time, War Creation let out an angry roar, and the sound of fighting came from above the crater. 】

[I immediately took out the weapon from the secret realm and handed it to my brother and sister. 】

[At this time, we want to climb up. Only the slope on the west side is gentler, but it will still be very difficult to climb up. 】

[Originally, I put a rope on top of the crater to use it. 】

[However, someone above seems to have cut it off. The stubble of the rope rolled on the slope of the crater and hung halfway up his waist. 】

[Brother said anxiously: Master, they want to leave us in the crater and surround us. What should we do? 】

Zhao Chuanxin also frowned. Although he couldn't see the specific situation, he knew that in an environment like the crater, the Scepter of Redemption would definitely not be used. Usually the Scepter of Redemption needs to be matched with the Whip of Judgment, but there is no borrowing point here. It's out of use.

The energy of the smart gyroscope is not enough to support them to reach the top.

While he was distracted, the "Old God Code" continued to be updated.

[I said: You guys wait here first, I’ll climb up and take a look myself. If we are surrounded, I will draw the fire away while you wait for an opportunity to escape. 】

[The siblings show gratitude on their faces. 】

[I didn’t wait for them to speak and started climbing up. 】

[Without rope assistance, climbing is extremely difficult. 】

[I can hear my mount fighting someone, or some kind of creature. 】

[I have a vague guess in my heart. 】

[The more anxious I am, the slower I climb. Sometimes I climb three steps and slip one step, which makes me miserable. 】

[When I was sweating profusely and about to reach the top, I couldn't help but glance down and found that my brother and sister were looking up at me eagerly. 】

[I gritted my teeth and worked harder to reach the top in one breath. 】

[At this time, the sounds of fighting gradually ceased. 】

[Sure enough, the crater is surrounded by the remnants of creatures, the Styx elves, and the creations of war. 】

[They are densely packed and countless. 】

[As for my mount, although its tough skin can withstand sharp weapon attacks, its flesh, flesh and internal organs cannot, and it has been besieged and is dying. 】

[I am angry and sad. It has been with me for a long time, accompanying me through canyons, plateaus, and through shadow forests, but now it was beaten to death by the remnants of creatures. 】

Zhao Chuanxin also secretly said it was a pity.

This thing sounds much more awesome than horses.

It's simply a flesh and blood tank.

[I took out the Ares M1907 and started shooting. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's arsenal has produced new weapons, and of course he must equip his little brother with them as soon as possible.

[Past experience tells me that there is no reason to fight against the remnants of living things, the only option is to fight to the end. 】

[The goblins told me at the time that they were migrating to the Blood Wasteland, but the speed was much faster than we expected. 】

[The biological remnants usually do not go into battle in person, the Styx elves are the vanguard and charge, and the creation of war plunders the formation. 】

[The Styx elves are enough to give me a headache. They are short in stature and extremely fast. Without the flexibility of the new weapons in their hands, there is really nothing they can do about them. 】

[However, the God of War M1907 is completely useless against the creation of war. 】

Zhao Chuanxin thought for a while, this is not a desert, there is not so much sand and gravel, and mud trowel gloves are not useful.

He immediately transferred the Phoenix Mysterious Ring, the Redemption Scepter, and the Ecstasy Lamp with the "key".

Little brother, hold on!

[I fired with a gun in one hand, and activated the Phoenix Ring with the other hand to blast away a group of attacking Styx elves. 】

[But the Phoenix Mysterious Ring has no effect on the huge size of the war. 】

[I pulled out the elf carving knife, used my flexible body that practiced balance skills to avoid the giant claws of the war wound, and used the elf carving knife to carve open the belly of the war wound. 】

[The power and ferocity of War Creation was far beyond my expectation. While its internal organs were drained, it still had the energy to launch a final blow, causing a huge claw to violently knock me away. 】

[While I was in the air, I felt that my internal organs were shifting, and a burning pain came over me, making my eyesight darken. 】

[In an instant, I heard the gunfire of the God of War M1907 coming from the bottom of the crater. 】

[In an instant, I lost all hope. It seems that none of us will survive today. 】

[Perhaps the last glimmer of hope was shattered. After landing, my body was very limp and weak, and I was only moments away from losing consciousness. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked.

It’s not that “I” have never died.

But before I died, I always died in a relatively safe place.

For example, the last time I was bitten by a snake, because of the blood-locking film, the snake venom could not be discharged from the wound, resulting in death in the end when it was not fatal.

But at least snakes don't guard corpses or take away human belongings.

But "I" was in a different situation at this time. There were remnants of living things around me.

Zhao Chuanxin used the "key" to teleport all of "my" valuables back in a flash of lightning.

【I am dead……】

Zhao Chuanxin's ears were buzzing and his face turned pale, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Life is shortened.

【I am resurrected. 】

[A large number of Styx elves gathered around me. They were going to the crater, but when they discovered that I was alive again, they swarmed up. 】

[They are small, so they can only attack the area below my thighs. 】

[In an instant, my legs and feet were scarred, and my hamstrings were severed. Before falling down, I fired with the God of War M1907 and killed more than twenty Styx elves. 】

[But they are not afraid of death at all, and they bury me one after another. 】

[I lost consciousness again. 】

【I am dead. 】

Zhao Chuanxin's body trembled and his face looked extremely ugly.

The careless Claris finally discovered something was wrong and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Chuanxin stared at the "Old God Code" and was about to speak.

Suddenly, his body trembled again, and his face even turned a little gray.

If lifespan was shortened once a month, perhaps Zhao Chuanxin's body could handle it.

But within one day, the life expectancy is shortened one after another, even if it is only one year each time, the cumulative impact on the body is too great.

Zhao Chuanxin's figure began to become unsteady in his chair.

Clarisse hurriedly supported him: "What happened to you?"

Zhao Chuanxin opened his mouth and his body trembled again.

Tremble, tremble, tremble...

"puff……"

After all, Zhao Chuanxin didn't get through and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It was as if his energy had been drained, and his whole person had become sluggish.

He was getting weaker at a visibly rapid rate.

"My" life was all exchanged for his Zhao Chuanxin's life.

A long time ago, Zhao Chuanxin had worried about being guarded by someone, and it finally happened today.

In his last dying moments of consciousness, Zhao Chuanxin suddenly realized.

At that time, he used the pages of "The Devil's Code" to fold a quill and draw stick figures on the sand table.

At that time, Xingyue drew a stick figure of falling down, standing up, falling down, and standing up. Zhao Chuanxin also complained that Xingyue wanted him to not give up when he fell, and to get up and make another 100 million.

At that time, I thought Xingyue was feeding him poisonous chicken soup.

Now that I think about it, I can’t help but be surprised.

Could it be said that the pages of the book had already expected this day.

Especially what the stickman was spraying from his mouth, and now it seems that it was blood.

Vomiting blood.

But how does the page know what has not happened yet?

Clarisse was startled, his eyes were red, tears were rolling, and he cried anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Zhao Chuanxin used his last strength to close the "Old God Codex" with a "snap".

His voice was extremely hoarse, and he said reluctantly: "I'll get you some food, but don't open the door if anyone comes."

As he spoke, he took out a pile of cans, biscuits and drinking water from the secret realm.

As soon as he finished speaking, his vision went dark and he fainted.

Clarisse's hands and feet were cold.

She stretched out her trembling hand and put it under Zhao Chuanxin's nose to test it.

"call……"

Fortunately, I am still breathing.

She lifted up Zhao Chuanxin and used some force without dragging him.

Good weight!

After all, Zhao Chuanxin weighs more than 180 kilograms.

She used all her strength to drag Zhao Chuanxin down from his favorite recliner.

When he fell backward, Zhao Chuanxin's head hit the corner of the wardrobe with a bang.

Clarisse was startled and looked down. It seemed that everything was broken.

Despite this, Zhao Chuanxin was still pale and had his eyes closed, showing no reaction.

She became careful and finally dragged Zhao Chuanxin to bed.

At this time, sweat had soaked her dress.

She ignored this, picked up Zhao Chuanxin's head, and lowered her voice with a cry: "Constantine, wake up, don't scare me..."

The moment something happened to Zhao Chuanxin, she felt like the sky was falling.

Because outside there is a group of white people who are submissive on the outside but hate Zhao Chuanxin on the inside.

If they knew that Zhao Chuanxian had become like this, they wouldn't know what they would do.

"Don't scare me. You were fine just now. Why did you suddenly become like this? Are you sick?"

"Get up quickly and stop making trouble."

"You don't want to do that kind of thing all the time. At worst, it will be once every two days, no, three days, not once a week..."

Afraid of something, suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Francis Fuller's voice came from outside: "Mr. Zhao, I've brought you food."

Clarisse's body tensed up nervously.

Fortunately, although she is careless, she is still very smart.

She was so anxious that she wisely said: "The food on the boat is so unpalatable, get out of here, I don't want to eat it."

Just as she finished speaking, she suddenly saw a translucent shadow on Zhao Chuanxin's arm. She suddenly rolled up Zhao Chuanxin's redemption staff, pulled out the elf carving knife with a bang, and flew towards the door, hanging quietly on the in the air.

In addition, the paper pig on the ground actually slipped out through the crack of the door.

Clarisse: "..."

She had never seen Zhao Chuanxin use a smart gyroscope before. Did she know that this thing could actually fly?

Especially when Zhao Chuanxin passed out, could it still know how to protect its master automatically?

Just listen to Francis Fuller outside, saying in a humble tone: "Okay, I'll leave now."

Clarisse heard the footsteps moving away, caressed his chest, and breathed a long sigh of relief: "It scared me to death."

But when she looked down at the unconscious Zhao Chuanxin, she was blinded again.

I tried to fool him once or twice, but I'm afraid the secret will still be exposed as time goes by.

what to do?

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I can only say that it is useful