Chapter 71 The First Strong Under the Stars

Chapter 71 The First Strong

Under the Stars

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Hussein is definitely not a good companion in any sense.

Du Wei has been with him for a day. They had everything ready, Dewey cut off some branches with a knife, got a suggested snowboard, and put the unconscious Dardanelle on the skateboard—you don't expect Hussein to drag the skateboard, that's impossible. This knight himself was injured, and he didn't know what texture his body was, and Du Wei couldn't help but feel like vomiting after only a few glances!

Those wounds are horrible! In many places, the flesh and blood were turned over, revealing the white bones inside! There were also some wounds, emitting a scorched smell, and they were only tightly wrapped in layers of cloth.

The most terrifying thing is the location of Hussein's lower abdomen, there is a black fist-sized scar in that place, I don't know what it was injured, probably magic or something, and the circle of muscles around the wound has completely turned black. Even those black muscles are still slowly creeping, healing point by minute... But while healing, there was a subtle crackling sound in the muscles!

The wound heals repeatedly, and bursts again repeatedly! You can imagine the level of pain this is.

When Hussein bandaged the wound, he only explained afterwards: the wound was left to him by the chief judge of the temple, a kind of magical corrosion. Even holy water can't be cured. To be cured, a great magician must spend a lot of mana to cast top-level healing techniques on him.

The strength of the chief judge of the temple is extraordinary, and the wound left behind almost killed Hussein. If it weren't for the fact that Hussein's strength was already close to that of the paladin, he could already use fighting qi to heal wounds to a certain extent...

But in this way, it caused great pain for the knight. He must urge the fighting qi to heal the wound every minute and every minute, and the wound itself is corroding and bursting every minute under the magic damage.

In this way, a delicate balance is formed, but Hussein is in "fresh pain" every moment.

A person, with a terrifying scar, has walked in this damn ice and snow for so long, enduring pain that is enough to collapse all the time... Hussein, on the other hand, had a cold face, and he didn't even snort except for the occasional flash of pain in his eyes. When walking, I also straightened my waist as much as possible.

This person's character is not ordinary tenacity.

In this case, he is a little more grumpy, which is understandable.

Even in his previous life, when Du Wei occasionally had a toothache, he would be irritable and irritable, not to mention that this knight was physically suffering to that degree at all times? It is already remarkable that he can endure not having a nervous breakdown.

Du Wei tried not to mess with this fire-barrel-like guy, he silently pulled the sled and followed the knight in the snow.

They went all the way north along the Great Round Lake, and the further north they went, the stronger and stronger the wind became, and Du Wei had already erected the collar of his leather jacket, and the leather hat, blocking most of his face, only revealing a pair of eyes, but still being blown by the wind almost unable to open his eyes.

He couldn't even speak, as long as he opened his mouth, a breeze of light immediately swept snowflakes into his mouth.

Almost completely instinctive, Du Wei walked completely behind Hussein, and Hussein's tall body blocked Du Wei a little wind.

Walking in the snow is extremely physically demanding. The two took two breaks in between, and it was Du Wei who ran to the side with a knife to cut down the trees to make a fire to keep warm. During this period, Hussein did not say a word, he just sat silently, closed his eyes, and occasionally had a hint of luck on his body.

Du Wei knew that this knight was suppressing his injuries with fighting qi while keeping warm.

Even if Du Wei was not a doctor, but he was a learned magic apothecary after all, he could see that the injuries on this knight's body were very bad, and his physical condition was almost on the verge of collapse. Using fighting spirit to forcibly suppress the pain can only endure for a while, but it will continue to worsen the injury.

But what about this?

"Why don't you use holy water?" Du Wei sighed: "I still have a little bit here, which the old guy left when he left just now."

Hussein held the stick, closed his eyes and said coldly: "I can't touch the holy water." I am a traitor to the temple and I am cursed. The holy water of the temple is indeed a good thing to heal, but because of the curse on my body, the holy water will not heal me, but my skin will corrode when it touches the holy water! This is the usual way the temple treats traitors.

Du Wei thought for a while and found some medicines from his arms, some of which were left by the old magician, and some were some magic plants that Du Wei collected these days on the road with the Snow Wolf Mercenary Group in the frozen forest, and simply made the potions himself.

Although I hate this guy, after all, I am now a companion, in this ghost place, if I encounter danger, I am afraid that I will expect this guy to protect myself. Du Wei took out some of his own wound medicine.

Hussein's face was slightly kinder, but his tone was still cold: "Thank you, but no need."

He returned the drugs to Du Wei and continued to close his eyes.

"Why?" Du Wei frowned: "This is something I configured, it is synthesized with the powder of frost moss and Chikel grass juice, which can heal wounds, and this is the only wound medicine that can be found in this forest."

Hussein opened his eyes: "No, I said, thank you, but no."

After a pause, the knight finally added: "The injury on my body was destroyed by a ninth-level knight with fighting qi, and this injury carries the power of the opponent's fighting qi, which is not something that ordinary potions can heal." I can only recover unless a powerful magician dispels those fighting spirits and curses with top-notch healing techniques, otherwise your medicine will only increase my pain.

Du Wei was silent.

Think about it... Think about this knight's experience. He took out two knight chiefs of the Holy Knights of the Temple! Two of the top knights of the temple, and a chief judge! Add a level eight knight, and several high-level holy knights!

This is a daunting brilliant result, but it is not difficult to imagine how serious the injuries on his body are after so many tragic battles!

"Perhaps, this will be of some use to you." Du Wei suddenly felt in his arms for a while, but he felt a white fruit-like thing.

This thing looks like an ice pimple from the appearance, but it is covered with fine lines, holding it in the hand, a cool feeling can be felt along the skin, in addition to a faint, faint, faint fragrance... It's like the mint leaves that Du Wei knew in his previous life.

But this thing is not an interesting thing. For many, it's scarier than the devil!

The name of this thing is called:

Ice Berry!

It's the kind of thing that can be used to make psychedelics, like drugs. (Solskjaer once considered whether he could use this thing as a raw material to stimulate people's mental power, but later gave up.)

"Ice berries?" The knight showed a hint of surprise.

"Yes, ice berries." Du Wei said with a smile: "This kind of thing is difficult to find, and I also accidentally found one on the road." You should know this thing, there is an element of psychedelic ... However, if you take a little less, it can be used to relieve pain. You can try, bite a little bit, take it, you can reduce your pain a little. Just

and... Opium the same. Du Wei added in his heart that in the world in his previous life, opium and morphine were drugs, but they were also used as painkillers.

There is no difference between good and bad things, the key is to see how you use it.

Hussein was discerning, this time he did not refuse, perhaps the pain of these days and nights without stopping has tormented him unbearably, he took this ice berry, gently picked it a little with his fingernail, and put it in his mouth...

This magical thing was indeed useful, and in a few moments, the knight's brows that had been tightly furrowed stretched a little, and he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, opened his eyes, with a hint of relief, and his voice was much kinder: "Thank you... Sure enough, I was a little more comfortable. This damn pain has tormented me for days and I can't sleep.

After a pause, Hussein glanced at Du Wei: "You also have research on magic potions?" Few magicians now spend their time studying magic potions, most magicians will focus on magic experiments, and pharmacy... Only those who cannot learn magic will study it.

Du Wei smiled: "Then you are right, I am a magic apothecary." In fact, I don't even have a sorcerer's qualification.

Hussein didn't feel strange, and said lightly: "Oh, then what is your relationship with that old immortal?" Old

immortal? Du Wei thought this title was interesting.

"What about you? What is your relationship with him? Du Wei did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

Hussein was silent, he thought for a while, and said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just, he can barely be regarded as my senior brother, our strength comes from the same teacher." "

Senior Brother?

Du Wei couldn't help but laugh and said, "I heard that you are only thirty years old, right? I'm afraid that old guy is hundreds of years old... You..."

"No, I'm Chinese New Year's Eve one year old. That old guy... God knows how old he is! Hum. Hussein didn't seem to want to talk about the topic: "He and I are only nominal brothers, but I don't really like him." After a pause, he stopped talking about the topic and changed his mouth: "What about you? You don't even look fifteen years old, what are you? Why are you here? "It's

not that fifteen didn't arrive, but fourteen years old is dissatisfied." Du Wei shrugged his shoulders: "I'm from Luo Lin's family." Why come here... That's a question you're going to ask the old guy. He captured me.

Hussein thought for a moment, and suddenly smiled, he actually really smiled, this murderous guy, with a happy look in his eyes, looked at Du Wei: "Ah! I seem to have heard of you. You are very famous in the imperial capital. The idiot son of the Luolin family, in previous years, the aristocratic circles of the imperial capital were talking about you.

"You've actually heard of it." Du Wei didn't care about the idiot's statement in the slightest.

"Yes." Hussein seemed to be immersed in memories: "Knight Luke's uncle was a nobleman, and I was once invited to his uncle's banquet... At that time, Luke told me that the biggest news recently was that Count Raymond's son was an idiot, and his uncle had planned to marry the Rollins family, but when he heard the news, he was too scared to mention it again. I remember Luke he..."

Speaking of this, Hussein suddenly closed his mouth, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes.

Du Wei didn't dare to say anything, just looked at this knight quietly.

"Luke... Killed by me.

For a long time, Hussein suddenly whispered such a sentence.

His cold voice carried an indescribable, deep marrow taste of sadness, this knight's eyes flashed a trace of deep pain, and he shook his head vigorously: "Yes, Luke was killed by me, and Captain Knight Kelly." They all died under my sword.

Du Wei didn't speak, but Hussein had already turned his gaze into the distance, his voice as if he was talking to himself: "Oh... Lord Luke, Lord Kelly... And Goffett, poor Goffett, I'm the same age as me, we trained together in the temple as a child, passed the exam together and entered the Holy Knights, he was like my brother... My brother is the same... But I pierced his heart with my own hands. Let me think, who else ... Oh, and Stella, that enthusiastic southerner who always wore a thick southern accent when he prayed, and we all laughed at him as kids... Oh, he was cut in two by my sword! And..."

Du Wei was suddenly surprised to see a tear slowly rolling down Hussein's cheek.

"All of them are my friends, my brothers, my comrades, we train together, learn martial arts together, practice together, ride horses together... Now they are dead under my sword..." Hussein's eyes began to become frenzied, and he suddenly roared loudly: "Why! Why!! Do you fucking know why!!

He suddenly stood up, stared at Du Wei with bloodshot eyes, and roared lowly: "Do you know why this is!!" Do you know!! "

"... I do not know. Du Wei frowned, he realized that there was something wrong with the knight's mental state, and cautiously stepped back a little.

"Because... Hahahaha..." Hussein suddenly laughed unconsciously, his laughter with a frivolous taste: "Because! Because of His Majesty the Pope! Fuck, His Majesty the Pope said 'Oh, it's God's will!' Then we will bleed, and we will die!! All because of this damn phrase! This damn 'will of God'!!!

"Knight Hussein." Du Wei said in a deep voice: "You are too excited, sit down first."

Hussein took a deep look at Du Wei, his eyes were still very strange, as if with a hint... Disorder.

However, he still sat down, and this action made Du Wei a little relieved.

"Hey, boy, do you know why I was chased and killed by the temple? Why did I become a traitor to the Temple? I, Hussein! From the time I was thirteen years old, everyone in the Order regarded me as the pride of the Temple! They think I'm the greatest knight in a hundred years! They even think that I will definitely become the head of the Holy Knights in the future! Only a paladin can become a leader! The Holy Knights have not had a leader for a hundred years! But I will definitely become a paladin! I will be the leader of the Holy Knights of the Temple! Ha ha! But now, I am being hunted like a mouse! Hide!! Listening

to Hussein's tone gradually become furious, his eyes became more and more disordered, and Du Wei's heart gradually became uneasy!

Suddenly, his heart moved!

Oops!

Look at the bitten ice berry in the knight's hand!

Du Wei understood what the problem was!

Ice berries!! I'm afraid I have taken more ice berries! The spirit of the knight is disturbed by this magical plant, just like a humanWe have to be in a state of mental confusion after taking drugs!

Syllable!

With a crisp sound, Du Wei found that the stick held by the knight in his hand had been crushed in his palm!

"You know what... If only everything could be done all over again... I would never choose to enter that damn church! Damn it... Holy Church!! Hussein gritted his teeth.

Holy church?

Du Wei knew the name, and the sanctuary was a place in the temple dedicated to storing the coat of arms of the deceased holy knight.

All dead holy knights, their coats of arms are stored in the sanctuary, blessed by the gods.

"Just the year before last, before I became the third knight chief... His Majesty the Pope, according to tradition, asked me to be the guardian of the church for one year. Hussein's voice was muffled, and his mental state was completely immersed in memories:

"Guardians of the Templar. This is a process that every Knight Commander of the Holy Knights goes through before taking office. When I was awarded the Guardian of the Templar, everyone knew that I would become a Knight Chief... However, I didn't expect that it was the beginning of my nightmare!! The beginning of the nightmare! Hussein suddenly burst out laughing, his smile in the ice and snow, with the fierce wind, the sound oscillated, like a ghost...

"Boy, do you know who the most powerful and greatest holy knight in the history of the temple is? You know what? "

"... Belch... It's you? Du Wei replied carefully, he felt that the knight had gone crazy, his spirit was a little abnormal at the moment, it was better not to provoke him.

"Me? What am I! Compared to that person, I am nothing more than an ant! Hussein's tone suddenly became reverent:

"For hundreds of years... No, not even for a thousand years! There have been countless strong people on the continent, what continent first warrior, continent strongest knight, continent strongest magician, continent first magician... And so on and so forth, for hundreds of years, such strong people have appeared many, many ... But there is only one title, in the past thousand years, only one person has won it!

"What title?"

Hussein took a deep breath, and a sickly red color appeared on his cheeks: "The first strong under the starry sky!" "

The first strong under the stars?

This title is indeed more majestic than the first samurai of the continent and the like.

Du Wei licked his tongue: "Who is this person?"

"This person is a former holy knight, and his holy knight coat of arms is stored in the sanctuary." Hussein shook his head: "Unfortunately, it became my nightmare."

Du Wei had already wheted, and he carefully used soft words to guide Hussein to speak: "This person is..."

"His Majesty the Founding Emperor of the Great Roland Empire, the founder of the Great Empire... The only figure in a thousand years who is qualified to be called the first strong man under the stars... Aragon - Roland! His power lies in the fact that no one can replicate it! Because he is not only the top first magician! At the same time, he was also the strongest knight of his time..." After a pause, Hussein added:

"Holy Knight! His Majesty the Founding Emperor once joined the Holy Knights! He has the Holy Knight Badge, which is stored in the Holy Church! That badge, became mine... Nightmare!