Chapter 1100

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�I�8��m�z Î ݼ I feel that my life is constantly losing. But it has no way to remedy it. It can only stare wide and try not to fall asleep.

Once asleep, it may never wake up again.

It does not want to die, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, it also wants to seize it.

Is there really hope?

In this remote wilderness, will anyone remember it when human beings fight with demons endlessly?

A lot of shadows flashed in Canaan's mind. What had affected it in his life was like a picture scroll, slowly emerging. A mother who suffers from discrimination because of herself but has never complained; He wanted revenge and longed to get close to his father... The snake tail demon who bullied him, the prapa who observed secretly... And the shopkeeper who brought him out of the bottom mud.

These shadows are entangled, some turn into nothingness, some hide into darkness, and some are buried in the depths of memory.

The only thing that shines is prapa and the shopkeeper.

Because only they are still in La sudeland, and only they may remember themselves and may come to save it.

Even if Canaan knew in his heart, this possibility was very small.

That plan is about to be implemented. Now that the demons have hidden, who will take the initiative to leave the comfort zone and find uncomfortable? As for the shopkeeper, Canaan knows very well that his strength is not high and it is impossible to leave the psychedelic cabin at this dangerous time.

So, in the end, no one will remember it.

Canaan still didn't give up. Even if the pain made him twitch all over, he didn't want to give up himself.

It wants to live, even if it is destined to fall into darkness, but as long as it can see the world more, it is enough.

Canaan opened his eyes and watched the flames floating in the sky and the floating ice floating in the distant sky, quietly waiting for the last moment... But at this time, Canaan heard a buzzing sound.

It's close.

Canaan's heart is moving. Does the buzzing sound mean that there is life around him? It turned its head as far as possible and prayed in its expression. Whether it is human or demon, as long as it can save it, as long as it can save it

Canaan turned his head and saw the source of the hum, but he was disappointed.

It's just a metal ball flying in the air.

It doesn't know what the metal ball is for, but it obviously can't save itself. But Canaan thought, this metal ball may be the last variable that appears here. Anyway, it wants to try.

Thinking of this, Canaan opened his mouth full of blood and said in a voice close to mosquito:

"Help me."

……

Do you want to save Canaan?

Angel actually hesitated for a moment. After all, Canaan is a devil and is different from human beings.

Moreover, Canaan's will to survive is amazing. This tenacious perseverance, coupled with its own strong marine demon blood, has good talent and potential. If it does not fall, it will inevitably grow into a powerful demon in the future.

He had become powerful before, which made Angel feel guilty. If he saved Canaan again, he would create a powerful opponent for the future of mankind.

Angel hesitated for a long time and finally decided to save it.

Not only did Canaan take the initiative to ask him for help, but he also felt that he overestimated himself.

The power of demons is holistic, as is human beings; The devil will progress, and so will mankind. The individual's strength will not affect the overall situation unless it reaches the demon God level.

What's more, Canaan was very dedicated when he worked in the psychedelic hut. Without Canaan's help, angel would not have collected the money to buy materials so soon. With this, angel will save Canaan.

"Save me..." Canaan first said this sentence in demon language. Later, the demon language in his mouth became the common language of human beings. No matter who asked for help from the enemy, he was willing.

After a long time, the metal ball didn't react.

Just when Canaan was about to despair, the metal ball suddenly moved.

It swayed up and down in the air. At first, Canaan didn't understand its meaning. Later, it was found that the metal ball seemed to be writing out of thin air by "moving".

——Hold on.

Although the "demon text" written by the metal ball was a little astringent, Canaan still understood it.

"It... Keeps me going?" So does it mean to save me? There was a sudden burst of hope in Canaan's eyes, but soon, Canaan's bright eyes faded again. This metal ball has been stopped in mid air. Can you really save yourself?

——Canaan.

At this time, the metal ball moved again. To its surprise, the metal ball wrote its name out of thin air.

Canaan wondered, does the metal ball know who it is?

In fact, many people know its name in rasudland. But at this time, the metal ball wrote its own name, as if to tell it: I know your name, I will save you.

Canaan's heart sank to the bottom of the valley. At this time, it slowly rose again.

After the metal ball wrote its name in the air, it stopped moving. After a while, when Canaan thought that his previous understanding was wrong and all this was actually made up by his own brain, there was another buzzing sound in the distance.

Canaan was stunned and turned his head.

But not far from the sky, a new metal ball flew over.

However, the metal ball does not come alone. It has a small pocket tied to its round body.

The metal ball with the pocket slowly fell in front of Canaan. As soon as the pocket was released, a small light blue bottle rolled out and fell on it.

Canaan stretched out his hand and picked up the bottle. He vaguely saw the words on the bottle before.

Sure enough, a small label was pasted on the bottle. At the top was the common human language. Canaan carefully identified it. It seemed to say "water of life". Under the label is obviously new, the ink is still wet, and a row of evil words that look very clumsy: pour on the wound.

It has guessed a lot before. Who will this metal ball belong to? Does the other party really want to save himself? When he saw the font on the label, Canaan suddenly realized.

This bad devil as like as two peas on the sign of the psyche house.

This is from the owner.

Canaan's hands trembled and his eyes were covered with a thin layer of water light.

At least someone remembers it in rasudland.

Canaan frowned, restrained his excitement and said thank you in a low voice.

……

Half an hour later, when angel was still searching for human traces through the exploration puppet, footsteps came from outside the wind field.

The footsteps were floating and staggering.

Angel looked back at Fafner, who was drinking and eating meat. Fafner's eyes were also outside the field of the wind. When she saw the figure outside, she didn't say anything and waved it.

There is a gap in the field of wind.

From the gap, you can clearly see the thick smoke that almost blocks the sky and the sun outside.

In the rolling smoke, a figure stumbled in. As the figure enters the yard, the gap in the field of wind is sealed again.

As soon as the visitor entered the yard, he leaned against the tree on one side and kept panting. After calming down for a while, he raised his head and said, "Lord Fafner, shopkeeper... I'm back."

"Run out at this time and ask for sin." Fafner looked at the wound on the chest and abdomen and sneered.

Angel smiled and said, "is the injury better?"

The visitor is Canaan. After the treatment of the water of life, its wound has slowly begun to heal, but it still needs a long time of rest to recover completely.

"Much better." Canaan nodded: "thank the shopkeeper for his medicine, or I might die outside."

"If you don't have the will to survive, you can't persist until the puppet appears."

Angel's answer also indirectly admitted that he was the one who sent the medicine. This moved Canaan even more. For Canaan, if it had not been for angel's help, it might not have been saved.

Canaan didn't know how to express his gratitude, so he could only thank him repeatedly.

"No need to thank you. It should be regarded as employee welfare before leaving." Angel didn't care: "bear it and I'll examine the wound for you."

Angel squatted down to check Canaan's injury. Previously, through the perspective of exploring the puppet, he vaguely felt that its injury was a penetrating injury. Now, it is true.

The injury has been in a state of recovery, but it can at most ensure that Canaan will not die. Canaan needs to find a way to heal completely.

Of course, angel also has medicine that can instantly recover Canaan's injury. For example, the life-saving water given to him by mother-in-law Tiejia has this effect. However, angel himself lacked this precious medicine.

What's more, with the devil's body, as long as Canaan doesn't die, he will recover sooner or later.

After checking the injury, angel had some doubts on his face. There were really no other injuries on Canaan, only one penetrating injury... Before, he guessed whether Canaan had fought with others, but now it seems that it is not so.

"How did you get this injury?" Angel asked curiously.

Canaan fell into silence and looked a little gloomy. He didn't seem to want to say.

Angel didn't want to force people to be difficult, and was ready to skip the problem. But then Canaan, who had been silent for a long time, whispered:

"It was caused by the penetration of nitotip's tentacle."

Nitotip? Angel looked confused. Who is this?

"Nitotip is one of the seven members of the great tower of the void." The speaker was Fafner. She said carelessly while eating: "his real body is an octopus. Speaking of it, I've always wanted to try what its tentacles taste like?"

At this moment, Fafner cut a small piece of magic meat with a silver knife, took out a fork and put it into his mouth. The pink tongue licked at his lips and looked quite intimidating.

Angel was stunned for a moment before he realized that nitotip must be the great devil standing at the top of the pyramid of rasudland.

Since Fafner said that its body was an octopus, angel remembered that one of the demons flying out of the giant tower of the void seemed to fit Fafner's description.