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Chapter 178: Page 178

"laugh!"

The sword dug deeply into the crack of the rock.

The left knee was pressed on the bottom edge of the crack, and with an effort, the right leg was also pushed up in a staggered manner.

With a leap, Xia Yibing saw a blur and had grabbed a protruding rock.

Flat ground!

There is flat ground above!

The huge surprise mixed with the desire to survive generated a terrible power in her body.

"Uh-ah!"

She leaped up suddenly, grabbed at it, and forcibly pulled her hanging body up, lying on a flat ground with her chest heaving.

"hehe……"

at last……

Now I am qualified to find other people...

Chapter 21 Brays Islands

After getting up, Xia Yibing first looked around.

This is a flat land with a lot of weeds growing on it. There is a small slope in front, and it is impossible to see what is behind the slope.

Struggling to get up from the ground, she looked back.

The hazy white fog obscured most of the view below, and the sparkling sea surface could only be seen about 100 meters away.

The sun is going down.

In the distance, the sea level formed a straight arc. Most of the sun was swallowed by the arc, and only some dim light shone through the clouds, casting long shadows on the sea.

Without a reference point, Xia Yibing couldn't use simple mathematical measurement to calculate her current height. But she estimated that this sea cliff was at least several hundred meters high, much higher than the more than 100 meters she had seen before.

This couldn't help but make her a little scared - if she hadn't been clear-headed at the beginning and thought that the height of the cliff was from the crevice to the white mist below, then she would now be facing certain death.

With the help of her short rapier and her boots with excellent friction, she might be able to keep climbing down the smooth cliff. But her physical strength could not last long, and she would fall to her death if she was hanging in the middle.

Let’s find high ground first to see where this place is.

Thinking of this, she walked up the grass slope step by step, stood at the top and looked around.

The first thing I saw was white fog.

There was too much mist here, which was abnormal and did not conform to the geographical knowledge she had learned.

Even if the wind is strong and the waves are high, and the seawater often hits the cliffs, theoretically it would not form such a large amount of water mist, or even float hundreds of meters high.

There must be something wrong here.

Then she opened her eyes slightly and saw that in another direction - probably towards the northeast, a familiar rock face seemed to appear behind the gap in the mist.

"This is..." She widened her eyes and took two steps forward.

The texture of this rock.

There's no mistake... there's another sea cliff ahead!

This new cliff is taller, even much higher, than this sea cliff that is several hundred meters high. You can’t even see the top when you look up!

Looking at the other side, toward the northwest, she discovered that there was a large amount of lush green vegetation growing on this sea cliff. The luxuriance and richness of its branches and leaves far exceeded expectations.

"..." She first looked at the vegetation, trees, and the various wild fruits that could be seen everywhere. Then she looked up at the dim sky and the misty water vapor around her.

A somewhat absurd guess emerged from the bottom of my heart.

If this is true, then it is normal for these vegetation to be lush... and most of the wild fruits are edible.

She busied herself in the vegetation jungle for a while, finding a bunch of weeds, branches, leaves and wild fruits, intending to make do with them to get through the night.

It was almost night, and the temperature would be very low. Her clothes were still a little thin, and she couldn't be stimulated by anything until she recovered completely.

Then, by sheer coincidence, as she was pondering whether to make fire by rubbing two sticks together or using a flint and steel, she discovered the unconscious pink-haired nun in a patch of grass.

Cybertron-Mee.

The nun's black dress was torn to pieces, revealing her private parts. Xia Yibing quickly dragged her out of the bushes and checked her, only to find that she was suffering from edema and a high temperature.

After confirming that the person was still breathing and would not die for a while, she no longer cared about the nun, but quickly swept the sea cliff.

There is no doubt that Cybertrooper ended up here because he was blown here by the storm.

What about everyone else?

What about Hitzfeld?

Could she be here too? At least she wanted to know if she was alive?

The search consumed a lot of her energy, but she actually found the third survivor.

The white-haired priest was hanging on a branch with his body folded in half. The row of trees extended from this cliff to another cliff with rocks interlaced and close to each other. It took Xia Yibing a lot of effort just to get him down.

To be honest, she didn't really want to save him. She even felt resentful in her heart, "Why is it you and not Hitzfeld?"

But she saw a canvas bag hanging around Torres' neck.

Thanks to the first aid kit, saving lives becomes easy.

Two hours later, in a cleared space in the middle of the sea cliff, Xia Yibing stretched out her hands and feet towards the fire, constantly drawing warmth from the flames.

Beside the fire lay two priests, both alive, but as weak and sick as she, and without food and water.

The first aid kit contained dry food, fresh water, and a simple distiller.

The still's cup was broken, but the stand was still there.

Xia Yibing twisted the wires into a rack and placed some wild fruits on it, planning to feed them to the two men later to test whether they were poisonous.

The situation has been basically confirmed.

She was not completely out of danger, because this sea cliff was not mainland.

Although there is lush vegetation on the top of the sea cliff, the total area is no larger than a street, and the scope for activities is very limited.

And around the sea cliff there are more cliffs as steep as knife edges.

Some are shorter than here, and more are taller than here.

It's like isolated islands in the sky.

They were trapped for the time being.

……

Waking up from coma again, Hitzfeld tried hard to open his eyes.

Everything I saw was blurry, but it was much better than when I first woke up. At least I could make out what things were.

"you're awake."

A somewhat stereotyped female voice came from the side.

Turning my head and struggling to look, I could roughly make out that it was a woman... sitting next to the fire.

Dark brown skin, light blonde hair.

She was wearing only a pair of shorts and a tube top, and sandals woven from dry grass.

She couldn't see the woman's face clearly, but from her voice, she felt that she was quite mature... probably in her twenties.

She swore it wasn't because she saw the other man's strong leg muscles.

"You're lucky," the woman said. "It's been a long time since any traveler came to Brays Island. You're lucky to have survived the fall here. You should be thankful that the wind spirit had mercy on you."

Wind spirit?

Brays Island?

Hitzfeld was a little confused.

She didn't quite understand what the other person meant.

"Bresse Island is an isolated island formed by a large, dense cluster of sea cliffs."

Seeing her confusion, the other party explained, "This is the Worm Village, the only human race active on Brays Island."

"...You mean, I'm on this Bray Island... this isolated island."

"Correct."

"I was blown here by the wind?"

"Correct."

"But I don't feel any injuries..."

"Because you happened to fall into the net bag that the Sky Hunters prepared for the Mist Falcon."

"What is the Mist Falcon..."

"A large bird, very fierce, they don't mind eating people if conditions allow."

"..."

Hitzfeld lay back and rested for a while, sorting out his thoughts and the information he had obtained.

"When I first woke up, I heard you guys say that you saved someone. Is she okay?"

"she?"

The woman sneered.

"There's no 'she'. It's a man. He looks much stronger than you, with a solid body that hunters praise."

"……so."

Hitzfeld's expectations gradually declined.

Regardless of luck or whether it was a net bag or not, the fact that she was successfully thrown here was absolutely inseparable from Xia Yibing's tight embrace on her at the beginning.

She was very sure that it was Xia Yibing - the breasts in her dream were soft enough, and a man's muscles and ribs could not have such an effect.

At first she thought that the person who was rescued was Xia Yibing, but now it seems to be someone else... and it is most likely a Flint Knight.

But she didn't give up hope completely.

As far as I can remember, the boat first let go of their ropes... and then they floated several hundred meters out to sea.

Even though she was so far away, she was swept to the same place as the people on the boat. Then, would Xia Yibing, who was with her, have fallen far away?

Xia Yibing is most likely nearby.

Although I don't know whether she is alive or dead, and I don't know how lucky she is, or whether she has survived like me, it is at least a guess and a hope.

In order to achieve this hope, she had to recover her health as soon as possible and figure out what her current situation was.

"I'm a little hungry."

So she said to the woman.

"If you can get me something to eat, I'll tell you how to get respect from others."

Chapter 22 Worm Village

Before Hitzfeld said these words, the brown-skinned woman had been fiddling with the brazier, and it seemed that she was paying attention to her simply because she was bored.

There was no intention of taking the initiative to look after her or take care of her.

But after she finished speaking, the woman suddenly looked up at her and exclaimed in astonishment: "Are you an evil spirit?"

After she shouted this, she lifted her butt off the stool and staggered back a few steps. She clenched the wooden pole in her hands with both hands, staring with her light blue eyes, her face full of fear.

"I don't know what the evil spirit you're talking about is, but I... well, I'm human from the inside out."

Hitzfeld was very confident in other aspects, but she felt a little guilty when she said this.

Human from the inside out...

There are so many tentacles growing from behind her eyeballs and plugging into her brain, can you really say that...

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