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A Sith Warrior¡¯s Teaching Career Part 3 05 Traveler Wang Erxiao

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    With the sharp pain of the mashed herbal juice poured on the wound, the man bit down on the roll of leather in his mouth so hard that his teeth sank deeply into the tough fibers, making a heart-stopping sound.  The sound made Wang Erxiao have to turn his eyes.

    Here, the woman among the refugees looked at the man worriedly, holding her child tightly.  The two children seemed to be unaware of the plight of their father and mother, filling their mouths regardless.

    Both boys and girls hold a piece of bread in each hand and stuff it into their mouths.  The cheeks are as high as a squirrel in late autumn.

    ¡­How hungry you must be.

    But you¡¯ll know it if you think about it.  Coming from northern Northumbria, their route had to go around the central area that had been severely salted, and the walking distance was far greater than Wang Erxiao himself.

    Even if the physical strength of the natives of this world is much better than that of the time-travelers who are home animals, they have probably reached their limit, or even exceeded it, and they can only hold on with willpower.

    "¡­¡­alright."

    The voice brought Wang Erxiao¡¯s eyes back.

    That was a slender boy¡ªmaybe a girl?  Wang Erxiao didn't know.  He was too thin, and was tightly wrapped in a hooded robe - Wang Erxiao said in a plain voice that made him feel uncomfortable.

    That tone was too bland.  It's like reading an e-book with the first-generation reading program.

    The pained voice of the man among the refugees disappeared¡ªif you look closely, you can see that he fainted at some point.  A suspiciously dark green ointment was smeared on the ulcerated skin, and the exposed muscles were spasming violently.

    Maybe he was knocked unconscious.

    Looking at the nun with eyes and hair the color of black tea, Wang Erxiao couldn't help but have this thought.

    "Then let's go."

    The nun said.

    It¡¯s hard to believe that there are nuns like her¡ªwhether it¡¯s the continent of Samria or the world where Wang Erxiao grew up.  The black nun's robe could not hide the traces of the chainmail, and the crossbow and tactical guide were hung on the wide leather belt.  The whip-like magic sword was coiled and hung on the other side, shining with the brilliance of steel without any cover.

    Rather than being a nun who listens to confessions and takes care of orphans, the shadow of the goddess in the world is better described as a heroic Valkyrie.

    The woman among the refugees showed hesitation.

    The distance they walked was twice as long as that of Wang Erxiao, and they came from the north.  Further north in Northumbria is a large uninhabited frozen wasteland, so people there have no choice but to go south if they want to escape.

    It was an arduous journey that Wang Erxiao could not imagine.  The completely salted central area, the panic-stricken monsters, and the disordered humans If the whole family can reach here together, even the benevolent goddess Edes can only do this.

    "Tired, hungry, and now the mainstay of the family has suffered an injury that will make him unable to recover It's normal for a woman to want to take a break.  No matter what, let¡¯s wait until the children are full.

    "no."

    As if reading the woman¡¯s thoughts, the nun named Ain showed a rare serious expression.

    Like their relatives that are a thousand times smaller, armored ants are social animals.

    Although I don¡¯t know why the armored ants that have always nested near the mineral veins appeared here in the plains and were so violent - the armored ants are farmers, content to use rotten leaves and plant tubers to cultivate mushrooms for food, rather than army ants or  Predators like crustacean wasps - but an individual never strays too far from the group.

    Since this one appears here, the large group is not far away.

    "Big group"

    Hearing what the nun said, even Wang Erxiao could not help but turn pale.

    It¡¯s already so difficult to deal with one of them, if you don¡¯t leave quickly.  It will definitely become a miserable and abnormal corpse.

    Although the armored ants do not eat meat, if it is corroded by formic acid into tattered remains that cannot even be called a corpse, it is far beyond the psychological endurance of ordinary people.

    It¡¯s one thing when you make up your mind to die, but after taking a life, the hesitant side of your character shows up again.

    If you can survive

    The refugees started to commotion and turned their attention to their companions and the carriage.

    Sensing the gazes of the refugees, his companion snorted twice, took two steps back, showed a vigilant look, and began to dig at the ground with his hooves.

    Wang Erxiao quickly patted his friend to calm him down.

    Has the time finally come

    If you want to carry refugees, you must abandon your wife who used to be your wifeA salt block will do.

    These days, he has been swaying.

    "ThenI will pray for your wife."

    Ain said.  It was as if Wang Erxiao had already made up his mind.

    ¡°¡­Then please.¡±

    Wang Erxiao let out a breath.

    Making a decision seemed not as difficult as he thought.  As long as you follow other people's wishes

    He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart.

    ¡ª¡ªWeak as before time travel.

    "no."

    The nun turned her head with a hint of annoyance on her face.

    That was the last person in this strange team.

    He is a man with a tall build, dark complexion and bluish complexion, and the lines on his face have a wonderful sense of integration.

    Introducing myselfit seems to be called aspein.  He looks the same, and I don't know where he is from.

    I don¡¯t know when he came to the carriage, with a professional smile on his face, he looked like a teacher or a doctor.

    Before Ain could even utter common-sense advice, he dropped a verbal bombshell.

    "The fetus is still alive."

    "!"

    Whether they were refugees, priests or nuns, they all looked at him in surprise.

    The next moment, the man named Asbyn was caught by the front.

    ? ? Continuous walking, hunger, sun exposure and the depleted physical strength is as if it does not exist.

    The traveler felt that his eyes were bloodshot, and the beating of his heart was like thunder on a summer rainy night, rumbling against his forehead.

    "you said¡­¡­"

    The hoarse sound was like breaking clay.

    The next moment.

    An unimaginable force surged forward, oppressing his consciousness.  The pain that pierced his consciousness like a red-hot steel needle exploded.

    It was only for a moment, but Wang Erxiao was so painful that he almost decided to die again.

    Another voice sounded.

    It¡¯s not in the ears, but it seems to be ringing directly in the consciousness.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    It¡¯s light and fast, like fingertips tapping on the table.

    That¡¯s the fetal heart sound.

    ??Faint, but clear heart sounds.

    Wang Erxiao was stunned, and there was a feeling of moisture on his cheeks - at some point, this body that was almost exhausted shed tears.

    The heart sounds disappeared, and Asbyn's voice hit his eardrums.

    "Sith never lie."

    "Private th"

    The unexpected words made the traveler open his eyes wide.

    ? Red lightsaber.  Purple lightning.  Black hooded shawl.  The ruler of the empire.  An explorer of the dark side of the Force.  Jedi's mortal enemy.  The strange rules of a master and a disciple

    And, the sound of Darth Vader¡¯s sharp respirator.

    This is the impression that time traveler Wang Erxiao had when he heard this word.

    I don¡¯t know when, the strength in my fingers relaxed.

    Sith Sith?

    Time travel has happened.  The existence of natural selfishness is not something worth surprising.

    but¡­¡­

    "¡­¡­Why¡­¡­"

    Wang Erxiao looked at the man in front of him in confusion.

    That¡¯s right.

    He doesn't look like a Sith at all.

    There is no red lightsaber, and the clothes are not a black hooded robe, nor do they look like Darth Vader's cyborg monster.  What's more important is that he doesn't have any sinister domineering air about him.

    He looks like an ordinary person.  The smile on his face even reminds me of a doctor or a teacher.  Are you really a Sith, not a Jedi?

    "That's a long, long story - you don't want to hear it now, I guarantee it."

    The Sith in front of him - the man who calls himself a Sith, Asbyn said.

    That¡¯s right.

    "There's no time."

    "This doesn't look like a Sith at all," said the Sith Lord.
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