Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 274 Leave a mark on me for you

After strolling around Aozang Mountain, hugging Gui Zhong and acting coquettishly, and getting some food, Cheng Yan turned back to Guiliyuan.

Having some time to himself after a long time, Cheng Yan leaned on the bed, holding a dagger that could cut hair.

Raising his hand, he pulled the mirror on the table in front of himself and took off his shirt.

Many parts of his upper body were red and swollen. "Tsk, why do they all like to bite people?"

Dipping his fingers in the water on the table, Cheng Yan pulled down the waist of his pants. The shallow mermaid line below his waist penetrated into the waist of his pants, making people's eyes unconsciously follow it to explore downwards.

Cheng Yan stretched out his hand and stroked the skin on the right side of his waist below his belly button. He wiped it with his hand dipped in water, wiped off the water, faced the mirror, gestured with a dagger, and gently drew a mark.

Blood spurted out, Cheng Yan gasped and pressed the wound with a handkerchief.

Wipe off the blood so that it does not affect your vision, and continue to drop the dagger.

Cheng Yan clenched his teeth and his chest heaved in pain.

The handkerchief was stuffed into his mouth and bitten.

"Zan Zan, I've spent a lot of money for you."

His body was shaking with pain, but his hands were extremely steady. A picture carved in blood on his waist soon floated in the mirror.

Cheng Yan stroked the face of Dotole carved on his body through the mirror, feeling a little reluctant.

The body recovered quickly, and the bloodstains quickly disappeared, leaving only a clear image on the side of the waist. It was recognizable as Dotore's face at a glance.

Cheng Yan had never had a tattoo before, and he didn't expect that the first tattoo he did was on himself.

The blood-stained handkerchief was thrown away, and Cheng Yan moved to a larger mirror. Several sets of clothes suddenly appeared around him. Most of them were made for him by Gui Zhong himself, and some were chosen for him by Lord Emperor and others.

Cheng Yan raised his hand and touched the most low-key one among them. The pure black color seemed a bit monotonous, but when it was moved under the sunlight, the silver-white threads mixed in the black lines began to shine brightly.

Cheng Yan wore this dress once, hiding in the crowd to avoid the Emperor, but he was seen at the first glance. Moreover, because there were many silver threads, the fabric was a bit stiff, and he felt uncomfortable, so he never wore it again.

But it's different now.

His goal was to get Dotore back, so he had to do everything to attract attention.

After putting on his clothes and tidying his hair, Cheng Yan looked at his own face conceitedly.

Make sure there is not a single blemish before you leave the mirror.

"System, I'm going to Zhidong."

He was awakened this morning by the system. The new task node he had been looking forward to had arrived. It seemed that he had received a blessing from someone who was about to arrive. The system, which had been searching for a long time, actually said directly that he could now teleport to all the places he had been to at any time.

Sure enough, as soon as Cheng Yan finished speaking, before he got a reply from the system, a white light flashed before his eyes.

I felt the cold wind without even opening my eyes. When I opened my eyes, all I saw was white.

Cheng Yan put on a determined smile on his face, "System, don't worry, I will get back Zanzan and do the task non-stop."

[…Good luck to the host]

Cheng Yan rushed forward directly into the Fatui base camp. Along the way, many Fatui soldiers greeted him.

Cheng Yan nodded so much that his neck became stiff. Before he could find Dotorei, he was stopped by another person halfway.

Tartaglia blinked rapidly and pressed Cheng Yan's shoulders up and down to confirm.

"You just got back?"

Cheng Yan nodded his head, "Yeah, I have something else to do. I'll talk to you later."

Tartaglia grabbed him and said, "Don't be late. There's something important going on. Come with me."

“Mine is a big deal too!”

Tartaglia's eyes widened, and he emphasized, "Do you remember Anthony and Anna, the brother and sister? We brought them out at that time, but Ivan ran into them at some point and kidnapped them again. Dotore and Sandoni went to get them for you. Are you sure you don't want to go?"

Zan Zan is also in...

"go with!"

Dissatisfied with the slow speed of the carriage, Cheng Yan carried Tartaglia and stepped on the Zhuofeng and flew towards the Krolia Tavern.

The atmosphere in the tavern was not the same as before. When Cheng Yan arrived, it was like two groups of people were confronting each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

Anthony was tied up, with countless knives pointed at him, and Anna was also threatened with a knife.

Ivan changed his smiling face and looked at the two siblings as if he wanted to eat them alive.

"You are so brave that you dare to steal things from me."

Sandonie's face was cold and gloomy. "Mr. Ivan, we have evidence that these two people have been bought by the Fatui. Are you trying to make things difficult for the Fatui now?"

Ivan's eyes flashed with resentment. "No matter if they are from the tavern or not, if they took something from the tavern, they must bring it back to me intact."

"You have searched them. May I ask, have you found what you said you lost?"

Dotore's tone was calm, but it contained a chilling murderous intent.

When Ivan saw this, instead of being afraid, he burst into strange laughter.

"I advise you to be polite, otherwise, don't blame me for dragging you into this."

"What a powerful momentum~" A frivolous remark was heard, and a man with long golden hair walked into the center of the confrontation, holding a gray and inconspicuous gadget in his hand.

"Ivan, is this what you want?"

As Victor said this, he looked up and cast a wink at Anna and Anthony.

He was suffering from the fact that he had no one to approach Ivan. No matter how many people tried to steal his business, they couldn't shake his foundation. Unexpectedly, two little guys came up to him and wanted to cooperate with him.

Whatever you say, it fulfills the master's wishes.

Victor doesn't care who Anna and Anthony's masters are, but who wouldn't be happy if someone is willing to feed the tiger with his own body?

Although Ivan didn't expect that the thing he treasured so much was such a gray thing.

Victor was looking at the thing in his hand, not noticing Ivan's devastated expression.

"Don't touch it!"

Victor gave him a strange look and said, "You said you don't want to touch it, so what?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a sudden chill on the back of his neck and heard a faint sound in his ears.

Puff, pop, pop, like... the sound of something burning.

"Depend on……"

He looked up sharply at Ivan, "What have you been doing around here?"

Ivan's face twisted with a smile, "You'll know soon enough."

It's gunpowder, gunpowder that can blow up the entire Winterfell.

Lataf had already protected Sandoni under him and was holding her to escape.

But the gunpowder exploded too quickly, and the mechanical joints caught fire as soon as they stretched.

Dotore's vision was blocked by the dust that was constantly blown up in the air. The splashing mud and rocks almost scratched his face, but it was not enough to seriously injure him. As he was about to move away, a voice stopped him.

“Great!”

Cheng Yan was so panicked that his whole body began to tremble and cold sweat broke out on his body.

The place seemed peaceful at first glance, but within a few breaths the entire world was destroyed.

His eyes were fixed on a small area below, and Cheng Yan jumped down while Zhuo Feng was still in mid-air.

"boom--"

There was a huge explosion, Cheng Yan's ears were buzzing, but his feet were getting faster and faster.

found it.

The figure in front of him became clearer and clearer. Cheng Yan rushed over without hesitation and hugged the person in the smoke and dust.

My body hurts so much, it seems like I'm injured somewhere.

Cheng Yan ignored himself and raised his hands to cover Dotore's ears with great effort, using his body to block all the debris that was flying towards him.

“No…it’s okay, Zanzan. I, I will protect Zanzan…”

Cheng Yan murmured, there should be a sound, his vocal cords were clearly vibrating, but the explosion was too loud and he couldn't hear his own voice.

Dotore's body was stiff as if he was trapped under the rubble, and he raised his hand to confirm the person in front of him.

"Cheng Yan..."

Cheng Yan was already in a state of blurred consciousness. His body had withstood countless explosions, and he could not feel any pain.

Dotore saw dirt on his snow-white cheek and raised his hand to wipe it off, but he touched a trail of blood running down.

"Blood... Cheng Yan, you are bleeding."

His voice suddenly trembled a little, and Dotole pinched Cheng Yan's face hard to confirm whether he was awake.

But the person on my body had already gone limp, with only his arms still tightly around me.

It seems like just as he said, using his body... to protect himself.