Chapter 67 Play: Blood of the Sea
Brother Da Jian’s name is Shan.
It fits his role very well, Luo Xi thought secretly in his heart.
Brother Shan took him to a house. The outside looked the same as the surroundings and had no features, but after entering, the luxurious decoration inside opened his eyes.
It looks like a workshop, with many equipment placed in it that is incompatible with the village atmosphere.
"You said I need to do some exercises to make me look suitable?" Luo Xi asked.
"Exercising? Hehe, by the time you finish exercising, others will probably be able to sacrifice you." Brother Shan said disdainfully.
"What should we do? The human body does not become stronger overnight." Luo Xi said.
"No, we can still find another way through some methods, just wait a moment."
Shan sat on a workbench, his hands reaching for the bottles and jars placed on the stand.
Luo Xi couldn't understand the contents of those jars, so he took a leisurely look at the interior of the house.
There were many books here, and he picked one up at random. It seemed to be a biography of a fictional character, an ancient cultural symbol, full of unrealistic fantasies, and had no meaning other than reflecting the author's appeal.
He looked at it for a few times and then put it down without interest.
Luo Xi originally thought that there might be some books in this room that could supplement his knowledge.
"Okay." Suddenly, Shan said.
Luo Xi turned around and saw Shan dripping out a little scarlet blood droplets from an instrument that looked like a juicer, and finally put them all into a small bottle container.
"What's this?"
“Bad stuff, good stuff, it’s okay, everyone sees it differently.”
Luo Xi resisted a little: "Do I want to drink it?"
"Need not."
Rosie relaxed a little.
"Injected directly into your bloodstream."
"..." Luo Xi fell silent.
Shan looked at him quietly.
"Is this blood? What kind of blood?" Luo Xi asked.
"Blood from the ocean."
Luo Xi paused for a while: "Do you have to do this?"
"If you don't do it, you can't satisfy everyone's requirements, and you will easily die on the way." Shan talked eloquently, and his tone did not change when he died.
"Why the blood of the ocean?"
"Actually, there is only a very small amount here. Other materials are added to it to dilute the blood and reduce the activity to a minimum, to a level that will not affect your brain."
"I didn't know this blood had an impact on the brain." Luo Xi couldn't help but said.
Shan didn't force him, he just opened his palm, and the blood bottle lay quietly in his palm: "The choice is always yours."
Luo Xi was silent for a moment and asked, "Did you become so powerful because of the injection of this blood?"
"Actually, I'm born pretty good, but seriously, yes." Shan was still in the mood to joke.
"You know the consequences of injecting this blood."
"Yes."
Luo Xi took a deep breath and reached out to grab the blood bottle.
…
Seeing the simple syringe injecting liquid into the body, Luo Xi didn't feel any discomfort, but his head seemed a little dizzy, but he soon got better.
"how do you feel?"
"good?"
"That seems to be true. Well, Rodel's pig has been having a tantrum recently. Now that you have adapted, go and stop that crazy sow."
"Huh?" The topic changed so quickly that Luo Xi didn't even react.
Then he was driven out by the mountain, pointed out where Rodel's house was, and then closed the door.
Luo Xi stood at the door for a long time, then turned around and left.
…
"Blood therapy?" Wan Yi said a term in the audience.
"Are you talking about the normal blood therapy?" Fukong asked.
"Is it normal blood therapy to inject blood from high places into the human body to treat diseases?" Wan Yi asked.
"Obviously not." Vampire Red said with shame.
Just the blood of abnormal creatures like vampires entering the human body will cause a series of problems. If the owner of the blood is not prepared to transform, the recipient will become a lower-level vampire, ugly and irrational.
But for now, the script world in front of us is much weirder than his world.
Blood from the ocean is chilling to hear.
"This small village can't be called Yanan." Wan Yi was still muttering.
Liang Rendao judged: "In fact, if you just want to use Brother Luo Xi as a coolie, there is no need to inject this blood."
The Demon Lord nodded: "Indeed, the people here are so afraid of the monsters in the ocean. Even in Shan's tone, the blood in his hands has been diluted and deactivated multiple times, which is enough to show that this kind of blood is very dangerous and should not be handed over to a foreigner at will. people."
"Shan, and the old man, they have other ideas about Luo Xi." Reid said.
Fu Kong seemed to have nothing to say, so he could only fold his arms and nod in agreement.
Everyone, shut up and keep watching.
…
While walking on the road, the villagers would always look at Luo Xi with repulsive eyes and keep talking about him.
But having said that, when it comes to the arrival of a strong young man in the village who can do anything and do anything, he should still be greeted with a smile.
"That's Luo Xi, a foreigner!"
"He attracted the sea monster! He was originally going to be sacrificed to the gods!"
"But he can tame the Rodel family's sow."
"so smart?!"
"That does seem to work. What Mr. Mahad said is true."
Just a sow, a simple and unsophisticated person...the villagers initially accepted Luo Xi.
But Luo Xi was not very happy. He had just returned from taking a bath at the stream in the village because he was called to use the toilet.
He also specifically asked the old man, whom the villagers called Mr. Mahad.
Asked if being asked to use the toilet was an insult.
As a result, Mr. Mahad just smiled and said nothing, letting him understand what the other party meant.
So I went obediently.
He shouldn't have any illusions about the respect for people in this village.
The news about the sows and the latrines spread quickly. The village was so big, everyone knew about it at once, and Luo Xi suddenly became popular.
But there is really no very unreasonable request. If there is something that someone cannot spare, just ask Luo Xi for help. It’s just that running down several times a day is really tiring.
The sow and the toilet seemed to be just an accident.
During these days, Luo Xi also clearly felt that his physical fitness was quietly increasing.
Obviously there aren't many significant changes in the muscles on the body, but this growth just happened, which is very strange.
Occasionally I could smell a hint of sea smell in my sleep at night, but other than that, there was nothing else. I slept well, but there was not even a floor bunk, and it was a bit cold at night.
The situation got better after a family gave him part of the cloth after he helped weave for a day.
Better than nothing.
He spent more than a month in this situation.
Mr. Mahad, whom he had not seen for a long time, finally took the initiative to find him.
"It seems that you are used to the life here." The old man said with a smile.
Luo Xi looked at him quietly and said nothing.
"Next, it's my turn to ask you something. Come with me." The old man turned around and said.
Luo Xi followed.
"What to do?"
"Hunting." The old man replied.
They said they were hunting, but they ended up at the beach.
But it wasn't the beach where he first woke up, but another beach after walking a long way.
Luo Xi quickly observed and found that there were no permanent traps here, and it was far away from the village. It seemed that it was not a key place for defense.
But is it possible to be completely undefended?
Mahad brought him here, which means it is impossible.
"Sir, please make sure, this is hunting, not fishing, right?" Luo Xi said.
"Here, you need to clarify your position." The old man ignored Luo Xi's words and began to talk on his own.
Luo Xi also asked: "What positioning?"
"You are not their prey, but the hunter who hunts them."
Luo Xi and the old man looked at each other.
"We can start with something simple first. What weapon do you prefer?" Mahad asked as he led Luo Xi to a hut that was almost half collapsed.
There could only be room for one person inside, so Luo Xi just stood outside the door and looked inside, and was surprised to find a lot of things piled inside.
Wearing uniforms similar to the old man's, various weapons were piled here to gather dust, but the cloth covering them could not completely conceal their past sharpness.
Mahad didn't say anything. Luo Xi, who was thinking about it, also had his own ideas and didn't ask casually.
"I want a bigger one..."
"Bigger? Well, let me think about it...how about this?" The old man reached out and grabbed the handle protruding from the side of the weapon pile, and pulled hard with one hand.
boom!
The weapons pile collapsed, but that didn't matter. The old man dragged the thing out of the hut and raised it with one hand, so that Luo Xi could take a closer look at the weapon.
An "anchor".
Yes, this thing looks like a black anchor that is as tall as a man, but the ends of the anchor claws are extremely sharp, with ferocious serrations on them, and there is still blood stains on them.
Luo Xi was stunned.
Is this a weapon?
"Do you like it?" The old man raised his eyebrows at him, which made Luo Xi feel that this old man was quite cute, if he wasn't holding such an anchor with one hand.
The gully created by the old man's dragging anchor shows that even if the weight of this thing is not as good as a real anchor, it should not be underestimated.
"Big surprise." Luo Xi said honestly.
"I'll teach you how to use it."
The old man said, grabbed a handle on the inside of the anchor claw, and then pressed the mechanism to separate the front end of the entire anchor from the anchor rod.
Then he conveniently stuck one end of the chain extending from the end of the anchor rod to the unplugged anchor crown.
With such a change, the entire anchor rod turned into a flat-headed sword. The old man shook the chain, and the anchor crown flew like a meteor hammer, raising dust and making wind.
Luo Xi was stunned.
What technology is this?
How did you do it?
Can this be played?
The old man seemed to be having a lot of fun. After playing for a while, he quickly disassembled the anchor crown and put it back on the front end of the anchor rod. The weapon returned to the shape of an anchor.
"what idea?"
"Fancy."
"Do you want?"
"want."