Chapter 7 I trusted you once

Tu An instinctively wanted to shake his head again, but thought about it and finally nodded in agreement.

Your life, in the hands of others, is useless.

Khac Nap Lang is very satisfied:

"Don't worry. Even though it's a bit stupid, it's not useless. So I won't leave you behind."

Of course, Khac Nap Lang couldn't leave him behind, not only because he knew medicine, but also because he could exchange some salt.

Tu An forced a smile:

"Thank you."

Khac Nap Lang intends to drive this slave back so he can continue his lunch break. But considering this slave is a bit stupid, I have to add more advice:

"Bring my chickens to eat. Tomorrow I will hunt again, don't leave you here and disappear."

Tu An was surprised.

Turns out he didn't want you to eat fish.

This afternoon was very hot, Khac Nap Lang didn't go to that cramped little house to suffer, Tu An of course couldn't enter, they sat under a huge old tree, whose foliage can be seen under two pairs of eyes. Tu An's small eyes cover the whole sky. Not a single ray of sunlight can get through.

Tu An was located quite far from Khac Nap Lang, he shrank into a ball and obediently slept, enjoying a rare piece.

Khac Na Lang looked at the old tree branches overhead.

In the old days, he could easily climb up there and could walk freely on the branches.

Times have changed.

He was lying here now, looking up to see it.

Fortunately, the gods have not forgotten him but brought him a gift.

Tu An was originally sleeping peacefully, but his instincts from the depths of his soul still forced him to wake up when he felt something unusual.

Tu An turned slightly.

Unexpectedly, his other master started thinking about some distant thing but looked at him slowly, his eyes still gradually darkening.

Khac Nap Lang saw Tu An surreptitiously looking at him and asked him:

"Do you know what the world is like out there?"

Tu An didn't know if the real owner of this body knew, but as for himself, he certainly didn't know.

Khac Nap Lang looked on Tu An bewildered, but did not see:

"This is the land of exile, the most underdeveloped region of the empire. We pass through the jungle to the world of civilization."

Civilization's world?

Tu An could not imagine what "civilization" was like, the era he lived in was only fighting and hiding.

There are advanced weapons and current equipment, but people still live in insecurity, and fear, still die without medicine and starve without food.

That's probably not really civilized either.

Tu An looked at Khac Nap Lang, and met his eyes that flashed a bit of his will, Tu An knew that "civilization" is a place for people to have opportunities.

Khac Nap Lang raised his hand to the gradually healing wound on his leg, his voice was calm and low, speaking very quietly but very slowly, so Tu An could hear it clearly:

"As long as I can go back to the way it was before, I won't forgive anyone who betrays me. I hate traitors, I hate even those who hold the illusion of betrayal"

Tu An unconsciously promises:

"I won't betray the day, definitely not"

At that moment, Tu An felt the danger and malice were not light from the person in front of him.

Khac Nap Lang stared at Si An for a moment, then replied:

"I trusted you once"

Tu An breathed a sigh of relief, that word was indeed Khac Nap Lang intentionally telling him.

Tu An did not know that a slave who knew how to treat and distinguish how precious medicine was.

But what Ke Na Lang kept in his heart was still Si An's previous escape

After a small talk under that old tree, Tu An had a premonition of a change in the coming period.

Certainly not wrong.

Khac Nap Lang is getting better every day.

Losing and gaining makes people even more precious, so is Khac Nap Lang. Every day, he would run into the forest, wade into rivers and streams, and hunt wild animals.

Tu An looked at Khac Nap Lang so madly, but he did not have an opinion, because the food was more and more every day.

Tu An does not need to eat bitter fruits anymore. Delicious meat every day.

Khac Nap Lang's image in Tu An's heart also gradually increased.

Khac Na Lang is really strong through Tu An's imagination.

If the monsters were all that strong, then in the previous life, humanity would definitely not be able to win.

But Tu An also realized that Khac Nap Lang was different from his kind.

Khac Nap Lang is stronger.

If being strong in the body is a natural trait or training, then mental strength is a wonderful thing.

Tu An noticed it most clearly when A Ky Man and Khac Nap Lang entered the forest.

Tu An is not always followed, but even in those few times, Tu An is sure that Khac Nap Lang is calmer, more patient, and decisive.

Khac Nap Lang is very confident in his judgment, he can sit in one place, as quiet as a tree, a stone all day long to catch a long feathered bird.

Khac Nap Lang stipulates how far he has to go each day, how long to go, and how to practice, he will definitely do it, he will not stop because he has hunted enough food today.

Days still go by.

On a beautiful morning, Khac Nap Lang was still up early as usual, but he did not go to the stream, did not hunt, but went to disturb Tu An's sleep.

Tu An was depressed, but did not dare to take any attitude.

It is rare that Khac Nap Lang forces Tu An to hunt with him, Unless he goes to a new area, an area that Tu An has never been to.