Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 215

Chapter 215 The Miracle of His Highness the Holy Son

The night in the desert was cold and cold.

“Ah!”

The originally quiet night was suddenly shattered by a miserable scream.

Jiang Feng, who was meditating cross-legged and recuperating, was awakened by this miserable scream.

He glanced at the camp and saw another scene of chaotic fighting happening in the camp.

This time, the battle was even more intense than the battle during the day, because those who did not get their backpacks were already on the verge of going crazy from hunger and thirst.

People who have never endured hunger and thirst can never imagine what kind of pain this is.

This pain comes not only from your stomach, your internal organs, your body. But also from your soul. It always reminds you that you may starve to death or die of thirst in the next moment.

Over and over again you will remember the feeling of your stomach being filled, which makes your thirst for food and water even more urgent.

Jiang Feng sat on the desert ground, holding a French toast in his hand, watching the battle in the camp by the moonlight. Halfway through the bread, he burped, stuffed it into his backpack, and took a bottle of water from it to drink.

At this moment, he was leisurely like an audience. In his eyes, the battle between life and death in the camp was like a scene.

The battle had lasted for nearly three hours, and the pattern that had stabilized for the first time during the day had now changed again.

The people who hadn’t snatched the backpack before united into a few groups and seized the backpack again. Moreover, the fate of the groups that had their backpacks snatched this time was much worse than that of those who had not snatched their backpacks during the day.

Because those people who didn’t get their backpacks during the day were all afraid that these people would follow their example and take revenge and snatch their backpacks again, so they were all extremely ruthless.

If it weren’t for the fact that the training camp didn’t allow the students to mutilate and kill each other, they would probably be covered with corpses outside the camp by now.

However, to be honest, although those people on the ground were still alive, they were no different from dead people who had lost their fighting ability. If there was a difference, it was likely that they would call him “the dying man”.

Jiang Feng ignored them and began to meditate cross-legged.

The first night passed just like that. At sunrise, Jiang Feng was still outside the camp, not merging into the battlefield.

The five Holy Sons who had received sufficient rest in the barracks walked out of the barracks. At the first moment, they used their gazes to search for Jiang Feng’s figure.

After seeing Jiang Feng, Tower Li snorted coldly and said disdainfully, “It’s a waste of Father God to call him ‘Batur’. He’s simply a coward.”

“He can’t hide for a while. Take a look. He can’t stay outside the camp all the time.” Ge Ridan said.

“Should I have someone sneak over and snatch his backpack tonight?” Badru asked Morrick.

Morrick nodded and warned, “Remember to tell our people that if they can hurt him badly, they can hurt him badly. In any case, if he died in the training camp accidentally, even the Father God would not say anything.”

“Yes, I understand.” Badru said.

Just as the morning passed, the temperature in the desert began to rise sharply again. Most of the people who were injured last night crawled to the side of the barracks with difficulty to avoid the sun. Only a few people were trying their best to save themselves, thinking about how to treat their injuries.

At noon, several battles for the backpack rose again. This time, the battle had to be organized on a much larger scale. Apart from a small one, there were basically no major casualties.

Now, Jiang Feng had roughly understood what this training meant for the students to experience first-hand.

First, you have to be strong enough, otherwise you might not be able to survive. 2. Treat your competitors ruthlessly. You have to beat them until they can’t fight back at all. Otherwise, it will be you who will suffer in the end. Third, no matter how powerful an individual was, he was still unable to compare to the strength of the guild. Since he had joined the guild, he had to join the strongest guild.

Of course, apart from these principles, there were many hidden meanings to this training. However, Jiang Feng had the deepest understanding of the above three points.

After the battle at noon, a few small teams took the initiative to merge with a few large teams. By dusk, the students of the training camp were basically divided into three major camps.

Because there was only so much food and water, the total number of people in the three camps was only a hundred and fifty.

The ones who were left the most were those who were seriously injured and were leaning against the barracks, about to give up.

At dusk, Jiang Feng suddenly moved.

He buried his backpack in the sand, made a simple mark, and walked toward the barracks empty-handed.

When he first approached, everyone outside the barracks looked at Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng waved his hand, indicating that he had nothing. Facing an empty-handed Jiang Feng, the students outside the barracks did not make things difficult for him. After all, there was no need to attack someone who was completely empty-handed.

Very quickly, Jiang Feng circled behind the barracks. A large number of seriously injured students gathered here.

After a day and night of exhaustion, they have developed severe dehydration, and their injuries have not been effectively treated and are now worsening.

The most serious people had already fainted, and if they were not treated, these people would undoubtedly die.

Jiang Feng walked in front of the people who had fainted. He pulled out a few silver needles from the gap between his sleeves and waved to the students who had relatively minor injuries.

A few students glanced at Jiang Feng. They could tell that Jiang Feng was here to help them, so they immediately leaned over.

Jiang Feng pointed at the fainted students and said, “Help them up. Take off their shirts. I’ll treat them.”

When the students heard that Jiang Feng was going to treat them, they immediately helped the fainted people up and took off their clothes, as Jiang Feng had said.

Jiang Feng’s actions quickly attracted the attention of the injured students. They moved their bodies and surrounded Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng quickly injected a needle into the first person. Because this person was in the most dangerous situation, Jiang Feng injected a surge of spiritual energy into him at the same time as he injected the needle.

Jiang Feng used the Five Elements Water Spirit Technique while casting the needle.

No matter how dry the place was, it still had the power of the five elements. The Five Elements Water Spirit Technique was only a very ordinary technique, so Jiang Feng naturally knew it.

A person skilled in this path can condense water into an arrow and kill invisible people. Jiang Feng usually didn’t practice this technique seriously, so he couldn’t kill people with this technique. However, condensing a water ball wasn’t difficult for him. At this moment, a water ball was basically equivalent to a life.

The water ball condensed in Jiang Feng’s hand. Jiang Feng directly pinched the man’s mouth and slapped the water ball into his mouth.

Because Jiang Feng’s movements were too fast, the surrounding people did not see how Jiang Feng condensed the water ball. However, they could clearly see that this person suddenly spat out a large mouthful of saliva.

The onlookers swallowed their saliva. If Jiang Feng hadn’t surprised them too much, they would have started sucking on the water that this person hadn’t been able to drink.

Very quickly, the student who had been needled by Jiang Feng woke up slowly.

Jiang Feng pulled out the silver needles from his body and did not stop for a moment. He directly began to treat the next student who fainted.

The student who woke up was in good spirits. He kept swallowing and shouting excitedly, “Water! I have drunk water! Who saved me with his water? I am willing to repay him with my life.”

“Miracle! Miracle!” Suddenly, someone among the students cried out in alarm.

“As expected of the biological son of the Divine Envoy. Allah sent the Holy Son to save us. The Holy Son must be the Divine Envoy chosen by Allah. He displayed a miraculous sign!”

“Allah … Allah …”

A group of students knelt down to Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng did not stop them and silently continued his treatment.

This second person was too short of water. Jiang Feng didn’t dare to give him water directly.

After he finished using the needle, he used the Five Elements Water Spirit Technique to condense a water ball in his palm.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Jiang Feng slapped the student’s forehead with his right hand. Water immediately drenched the student’s face from the top of his head.

At this moment, the gazes of the students who looked at Jiang Feng immediately turned from burning to fanaticism. They spread out their hands and kowtowed to the sky, not moving at all.

This was the highest etiquette in their sect. Even when facing Adiri, they would not do this. Instead, they would only do this when facing the statue of Allah, similar to Ancient Bon Festival.

Jiang Feng woke up the unconscious students one after another, and then began to treat the awake students.

Most of the time, they are fractured, or their joints are broken or dislocated, so they lose their ability to move.

Jiang Feng ordered them to line up and treat them one by one.

Jiang Feng would condense a water ball and pinch his mouth.

As a result, everyone could feel the true miracle in another instant.

Jiang Feng used his Five Elements Water Spirit Technique to directly turn these students into his most devout believers. In the eyes of these students, Jiang Feng was no different from Allah’s reincarnation.

After Jiang Feng’s treatment, they all quietly knelt to the side and quietly watched as Jiang Feng continued to use his “miracle”.

Suddenly, a tall man brought a dozen people to the back of the barracks.

When he saw Jiang Feng, the tall man immediately sneered, “So you’re here. Brat, where’s your backpack? Hand it over! Otherwise, I…”

The man could not continue his threatening words at this point, because he discovered that the “wounded” around him, who had their lives hanging on the line, were all looking at him in high spirits.

The look in his eyes was as if he had a grudge against them, and they were going to tear him into pieces, then bite him and swallow him in their stomachs