The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Boyka didn't look very good. He was lying on a flat ground in the woods with his upper body naked, and there was a huge wound on his chest.

There were many scratches and bruises all over his body. Coupled with several smaller wounds on his body, he looked a little hideous.

He didn't look very good.

The two owls standing on the branches looked at each other again.

"Do you want to save him?" Alok asked calmly.

He didn't even think about killing Boyka. This was a courtesy and respect for him.

If I didn't choose to sneak attack when I had the opportunity to sneak attack from behind, then I wouldn't finish off someone when they were suffering.

After a moment of silence, Il directly replied: "Save."

As soon as Il finished speaking, Alok had already anticipated this outcome, so he said directly: "Okay. I'll keep watch."

He flapped his wings and flew high into the sky again, hovering in the sky, guarding against possible dangers around him.

And Il jumped off the branch to cancel the transformation, and came directly to Boyka's side, observing Boyka's condition in detail.

After thinking for a while, she took out her "Heart of the Spring" necklace.

Then she closed her eyes and silently chanted a hymn praising life.

Boyka's situation was not optimistic. If it were an ordinary person, he would probably have died. Even with a body like Alok, he might not be able to survive.

But Boyka still had a steady breath, and his chest rose and fell.

But the excessive blood loss made his wounds pale, and his lips were also frighteningly white.

There were some bloodstains on the ground around him, and there was also coagulated blood on his one arm.

He must have fought with the vampire. Il thought silently as he watched this scene.

She activated the skill of the Heart of the Spring and began to treat Boyka.

As the green light of life began to appear on Boyka's body and slowly healed his wounds, Il was a little relieved and no longer cared about Boyka who was recovering. In his heart, he sent a message to Alok, asking him to come down and prepare to rest here at noon.

"It's over. Come down and take a rest, and look after Boyka. I'll go set up the witch's eye and find something to eat."

After a while, Alok landed beside Boyka, observed the situation, and frowned slightly. He looked at Il and asked:

"How long will it take for him to wake up?"

"He will wake up in a while. His physique is too good." Il replied while lighting a pair of fires.

"You still have to be a little careful." Alok frowned slightly.

He still had a cautious attitude towards this person. I don't know if the term werewolf scared him, or if yesterday's experience made him feel uneasy.

This was the first time he was at a disadvantage, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

But this is the state he should be in the wild. After all, he is a strong stranger.

As the saying goes, you can know a person's face but not his heart.

In the previous adventures, he saw through these things.

Afterwards, he set up a phantom on the spot, and hid far away on the other side. Il's side.

The Crescent Mark was ready to be pulled out at any time, and the astral vision did not dare to be turned off at will.

Il set up a rack with a pot on it. It was used to boil water and cook. He took a can of Clarity Spring and poured it into the pot. While he was lighting the fire, he told Alok:

"Remember to keep an eye on the water. I'll go find something to eat. If the water is not enough, take some out of your pocket to add."

"Got it." Alok answered absentmindedly.

The green light on Boyka's body was still working, and the wound was slowly healing, but the healed scar looked like just a piece of new skin, unlike the hideous scar on his back.

Il glanced at Alok and found that he was sitting next to Boyka, but the beacon was next to him, and he knew that Alok had used a little trick. So he ignored him and flew away to complete his hunting mission.

Under normal circumstances, this person's mission is Alok's.

But today Alok obviously had no interest in it.

He stared at Boyka and saw that his complexion became slightly ruddy. He became alert in his heart.

It took about five minutes for all the wounds on his body to heal. The green light on his body began to dissipate, and his eyebrows began to twitch slightly, and his eyeballs began to roll around in his eye sockets.

This means that a person is about to wake up. Alok knows this.

Sure enough, the next moment, he suddenly widened his eyes, stood up as if he wanted to roll up from the ground, but his body, which had not yet recovered its vitality, could not support him to do so. He fell to the ground again.

As if he knew what happened, he slowly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths. He regained his calmness and depth:

"Thank you."

Alok watched him slowly sit up, leaning against a big tree beside him, supporting his body with one hand. He did not help him, but said calmly:

"My sister's medical skills are quite good. At least much better than Zolazu."

Boyka silently clenched his fist and stroked the biggest wound on his chest. Seeing that it was intact, but the skin and flesh were much fresher, he was a little surprised. But his expression was still calm and frank, and he said:

"Thank her. Is she a priest?"

"Sorry, I shouldn't ask about this." He realized that the man in front of him, Bill, was a little wary of him.

And in the supernatural field, you shouldn't ask about the level of others' profession. This is the rule. And it's even more so in the wild.

Anyway, you won't get the right answer if you ask.

Eilok didn't want to answer this question either. Even if he did, it should be told by Il himself.

But he was a little curious about Boyka and was a little confused about what happened last night. But he was sensible and didn't ask directly. Instead, he said:

"It seems that you have encountered some troubles. I wonder if it will involve us?"

Such a frank and direct question surprised Boyka, but he felt that the person in front of him was very calm. There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he still answered in a low and calm tone:

"The short-term trouble has been solved, and the rest is still unclear."

After hearing Boyka's words, Alok had a rough idea in his mind.

It seems that the battle last night ended with his victory. I don't know where Cappadocia died. But the trouble of killing a vampire has not ended yet, and this is a struggle between two families.

And such a struggle cannot be interfered with by the brothers and sisters of Elok. As long as they don't get involved in it, there will be no trouble.

But if the Cappadocian family comes to cause trouble because he saved Boyka, it's hard to say.

Boyka was still very honest, at least he didn't say some hypocritical words to deceive Alok, but directly told him that there might be danger.

He nodded to show that he understood. He continued to ask: "How are you?"

"Much better. What's her name? Riel?" Boyka said simply.

"Yes." Alok nodded gently.

"Okay. Thank her again. I'll leave after a rest." Boyka said calmly.

He understood the source of Alok's worry and vigilance. When you meet your own kind in the wild, you must always be vigilant, stay away from them if you can, or kill them directly. This is the way to survive.

He also saved himself, which was lucky enough. He didn't encounter wild beasts to eat him, nor did he encounter other extraordinary people who "killed the chicken to get the eggs".

And he also hoped that he would stay here less, which was also for his own safety.

I am not bad, but I have to be on guard against others.

In the wild, there are almost no people who can be trusted except the partners of the Wolf family.

Even if they saved me, they cannot be completely trusted. There are a lot of bad guys pretending to be good people.

But gratitude and return are also due. This is basic conscience and bottom line.

He lowered his head, looked at the leaves at his feet, and thought about his own thoughts.

These two brothers and sisters are also a bit strange. They came here to explore and collect materials.

Is it because of the latest decree that the Hutt Empire is preparing to issue?

The "Rare Wildlife Protection Law" full of lies and hypocrisy.

On the surface, it aims to protect wild animals and plants and extraordinary species, but in fact it is to control the market of extraordinary materials, form a monopoly, suppress domestic extraordinary strength and make a lot of money.

But this will give rise to a black market. The kind of black market that cannot be controlled.

It will also give rise to some more evil and disgusting strength. For example, Cappadocia.

That group of dirty bats has a very wide source of extraordinary materials. They have mastered a large number of captive methods of extraordinary species.

They are not worthy of being hunters, or the disgusting profession of indulgence is more suitable for them.

What hunters need is moderation.