Dean's heart was hanging in the air. He carefully raised his right hand and gently touched the burns on his left hand. Suddenly, he felt no sensation. [0↑ 9 △ Small ↓ Say △ Net]
"How could this be?" Dean's face was pale. His right hand was tightly covering several burns. Through his right hand, he could feel the extremely high temperature of his left hand. However, his left hand was touched by the burns, but he still felt no sensation.
"Impossible!!" Dean angrily raised his left hand and smashed it on the ground.
"Bang!"
A deep pit appeared on the ground.
Dean was stunned.
He raised his left hand and tried to make a fist. He saw that his fingers could move freely. When he wanted to make a fist, his left hand could make a fist. However, even if he made a fist, his left hand still couldn't feel it. He couldn't even feel the touch of his fingers on his palm.
This feeling was very strange. He could clearly see the movement of his left hand and even control his left hand, but he couldn't feel his left hand being controlled by his brain.
Dean gradually calmed down. He repeatedly looked at his left hand in his heart. Suddenly, he thought of the pit on the ground. He raised his left hand and grabbed the stone next to him. Bang! As soon as he grabbed it, the stone shattered in his palm.
This stone was a concrete stone, and it had long been rotten. Originally, Dean wanted to smash it easily, but he absolutely didn't feel like now. He almost couldn't feel his own strength, but it was broken.
Dean changed his right hand and continued to grab another stone. The touch was clear. He gently exerted force, and with a bang, the stone shattered again.
Dean was suddenly relieved. It seemed that it wasn't because his left hand had lost feeling that he used too much force, but his strength had indeed improved.
Dean took out the black bow from the storage next to him. This was the bow of Byrne, Linda's brother. He pinched the bowstring and just pulled it. With a bang, the bowstring suddenly broke and almost bounced on his face.
"Whether it's the weight of the grip or the feeling of pulling the bowstring, it's obviously light, as if it's made of straw." Dean grabbed both ends of the bow with both hands. With a little force, the black bow suddenly bent into a circle.
"My strength has increased, and it's more than doubled." Dean was a little excited, but when he saw the burns on his left hand, the joy in his heart suddenly disappeared. "Although my strength has increased, but my left hand is equivalent to a waste. Although I can move, but the nerves inside should all be dead. I don't know if there will be other sequelae. Without the sense of touch, there will be a deviation in the grasp of power in the future. I can only rely on feeling."
Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart.
He continued to move his left hand, but he still couldn't feel it. He took out a dagger and heated it on the fire. He took out disinfectant and gauze from the first aid kit. After the dagger was heated, he opened his abdomen armor. He saw the hole in the side of his abdomen that was pierced by the tall youth's spear. The rotten flesh had rolled out.
He gritted his teeth and used the dagger to cut off the rotten flesh on the outside of the wound.
Hiss! The pain made him gasp. He clenched his teeth and endured it. He suddenly hoped that these wounds could be as numb as his left hand, so he wouldn't be in so much pain.
After a moment, the rotten wound on the front and back of the abdomen was cut off and re-bandaged. But the wound on the back could only be cut slowly. It was extremely inconvenient. Unfortunately, he was alone at the moment. Saving oneself in the wilderness was also a compulsory course for hunters.
After a while, the rotten flesh on the front and back of the abdomen were cleaned and bandaged. Next was his thigh. The hunter gauntlet was broken, and there were a few teeth holes on it. There was a circle of teeth marks on his thigh, like a row of black holes. The wound was completely rotten.
Dean once again burned the dagger and endured the pain to cut off the wound piece by piece.
After ten minutes, Dean finally finished bandaging all the wounds on his body. He was in pain and tired.
"I'll wait for the injury to heal a little, then I'll return to the giant wall." Dean thought. Although the outside of the giant wall was not suitable for healing, but it was also extremely dangerous to go back with such a body. However, before going back, he must go to the giant wall in advance and wait for the passage to open, so as not to miss it.
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Half a month later.
The passage near the 9th district of the Mellon consortium was opened again. Dean thought that Peter, Mason and others would come out, but he did not expect that it would be a team of hunters. Impressively, there was the female hunter that he had seen before.
The female hunter should have been assigned to this new team. When she saw Dean, she was surprised and said, "It's you?"
Dean's eyes narrowed. There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes. But suddenly he remembered that she, the swordsman and the thief didn't help the captain to attack him. The killing intent in his heart converged a lot as he walked towards the passage.
"Hunter?" The other four people in the team were surprised to see Dean. They didn't expect to see a new hunter here. They were relieved when they saw the incomplete badge of the Mellon consortium on Dean's armor. One of the one-eyed youth asked the female hunter: "Do you know him?"
The female hunter subconsciously nodded. Her palm couldn't help but touch the dagger on her leg.
Dean's height made it easy for him to see the small movements of the other party. There was a trace of coldness in his eyes. He looked up at her. As long as she dared to pull out the dagger a little bit, he would immediately attack.
The female hunter didn't hold the dagger to attack, but to defend. She was worried that Dean would hold a grudge against her and attack her. Although she knew that the other was just a newcomer, but after all, he was a real primary hunter. His physique wouldn't be inferior to hers. This point could be seen from the fact that he was able to successfully escape last time. So when she saw Dean approaching her, she couldn't help but feel nervous.
Dean saw that she didn't have the intention to attack, so he didn't take the initiative to attack. He passed by them and entered the passage behind them.
After Dean's figure disappeared, the one-eyed youth looked at the female hunter and said: "You seem to be afraid of him? He's just a newcomer. Is it necessary? "
The female hunter was relieved when she saw Dean had left. She bitterly said: "We should find the 'leakers' who broke into the 9th district as soon as possible."
The others saw that she didn't want to say more, so they didn't ask anymore and went to the 9th district.
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Dean returned to the giant wall. According to the rules, he was once again sent to the Guardian.
"I don't know if my left hand will be checked or not." Dean thought in his heart. He had absorbed too many cold crystals through his left hand. After all, these cold crystals were the crystallization of the Undead's body. Now it seemed that a lot of cold crystals hadn't been digested and were frozen in his left hand. He didn't know if his left hand was the same as the Undead's arm.
However, he also knew that it was impossible to sneak into the commercial district. The border fortress of the commercial district was extremely strict. They almost didn't need to search when they came out, but when they went in, they had to check carefully. It could be said that it was the second checkpoint in addition to the Guardian. Moreover, this checkpoint was set up by the military.
Hunters like them who wanted to enter the border fortress must get the qualified mark given by the Guardian. With this mark, they could pass through the border fortress.
Dean entered the Guardian again. He was already familiar with the way. After washing his body with clean water, he put on clean clothes and sat in the cage to wait.
The next day, someone came to give Dean a blood test.
Dean was nervous. He stretched out his right hand to take the blood.
The person didn't think much. He took out the blood from his right finger and dripped it into the bowl. There was already a drop of blood in the bowl. At the moment, as Dean's blood dripped into the bowl, the two quietly suspended in the bowl.
Dean was relieved. He quietly waited for the seven days to pass.
"After returning to the commercial district, I will leave the consortium's hunter establishment. I will be a trainee priest and then climb to the position of official priest. I might even be promoted to the position of deacon or bishop. At that time, I can give Jenny happiness." Dean quietly waited while planning the future.
On the fourth day, the cage was opened again.
Dean thought that it was other hunters. When he looked, he saw seven or eight people come in. Four of them were apprentice knights of light. The other four were wearing strange uniforms. They came to Dean's cage. One of the middle-aged men shouted: "Are you Dean?"
Dean was startled. He felt a trace of bad: "You are?"
The middle-aged man snorted: "Now on behalf of the magistrate, I will arrest you for 'theft'. Come with me!"
"Theft?" Dean was confused.
"You are mistaken. What did I steal? I am a hunter. I just came back from outside the giant wall!" Dean couldn't help but say.
The middle-aged man impatiently said: "Don't be long-winded. If you have anything to say, go to prison."
"Prison?" Dean was angry: "There is no interrogation and investigation. What qualifications do you have to put me in prison?"
"My words are the qualifications." The middle-aged man sneered.
Dean looked at him and said: "So, you don't have an arrest warrant?"
The middle-aged man's face sank. He said in a cold voice: "Of course, but I am afraid that you will run away. Today, I will come to arrest you. After that, naturally there will be an arrest warrant!" He waved his hand and said to the apprentice knight of light: "Open the door and handcuff me!"
The apprentice knight of light nodded. He took out the key and opened the cage.
Dean didn't think that he could order the apprentice knight of light. His face became more gloomy. Suddenly, his heart woke up. He couldn't help but have a strong killing intent. He slowly stood up and stepped out of the cage. He looked up at the middle-aged man: "You are called by the Mellon consortium. Do you want to impose a crime on me?"
The middle-aged man frowned and shouted to the person next to him: "Handcuff him!"
Dean didn't resist but raised his hand. He stared at the middle-aged man: "Try to handcuff me. You dare to arrest an apprentice without an arrest warrant. Even if I am in prison, even if my crime has been confirmed by you, I still have the right to sue you as an apprentice for ignoring judicial procedures and abusing law enforcement!"
The middle-aged man raised his hand to stop the companion who was about to handcuff Dean. He looked down at the child who was almost the same age as his son. He didn't expect such a child to be able to maintain his composure in such a situation. He was shocked but also felt a bit tricky. After a long silence, he said: "Boy, you have guts!"
"Do you think you are worthy to call me a boy?" Dean sneered.
The middle-aged man slightly frowned. He didn't want to argue with Dean: "Wait for me to get the arrest warrant tomorrow. You will see." Then he waved his hand and beckoned the few people to leave.
The apprentice knight of light and his companions looked at each other. They didn't expect that they would be forced back by Dean. They felt a bit vexed and could only go back dejectedly. After all, no one wanted to bear unnecessary trouble.
Dean looked at them leaving, but his heart didn't have the slightest joy of winning the battle. Instead, his heart was incomparably cold, full of unspeakable anger and killing intent. At the same time, he quickly thought of a way out: "If they say I stole, I have sufficient alibi. Even if they maliciously frame me, there is no evidence! Although they can perjure, but many people in the consortium know that I went outside the giant wall to perform the task. There is no way to hide it. "
Thinking of this, his heart was a little relieved.
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.
Dean had just left the guardian's office when he saw a carriage and several people waiting outside. The middle-aged man was the leader of the group. Dean's heart couldn't help but sink.
"My seven-day period hasn't ended, but he came to arrest me. Obviously, he didn't convict me at that time." Dean thought in his heart. In the past three days, he thought of some strange things. "When he came for the first time, even if there was an arrest warrant, he didn't have the qualifications to take me away. After all, I can't leave the guardian's office even if I go to the prison."
"It means that he didn't want to take me to the prison, but wanted to kill me secretly. In this case, the consortium can even define my death as outside the giant wall so that the magistrate can't trace it."
Dean looked at the middle-aged man who was sneering at him. His brows slightly wrinkled: "Now that he dares to come over, he should have obtained an arrest warrant. But the magistrate hasn't interrogated me, so how can they give him an arrest warrant?"
Dean walked over and indifferently said: "Don't show the smile of a henchman. It's disgusting."
The middle-aged man was startled. His face turned gloomy: "Boy, don't talk nonsense. Didn't you want an arrest warrant? I brought it for you." Then, he took out a cross arrest warrant.
Dean's heart sank, but his mouth said: "You have the courage to forge an arrest warrant at will."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment before he sneered, "Brat, you will know whether it's fake or not when the time comes. However, I have already shown you my arrest warrant. If you dare to resist, hehe, I have the right to kill you on the spot."
Dean certainly wouldn't resist. Even if he wasn't guilty, he would be directly included in the wanted list. He would be wanted by the whole city. There would be no place for him in the entire giant wall.
"Go." The middle-aged man opened the door of the cage and sneered at Dean.
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