Chapter 13 Chapter Eleven

Chapter Eleven "Hey, come here!" A soldier in black uniform called him to stop. A soldier's black uniform with shiny buttons, a black hat set at a perfect angle, shiny black boots, leather suspenders, and a long gun and short sword hanging from his waist. He stopped and glanced at the soldier, and the soldier couldn't breathe for a moment and his whole body shook.On the soldier's shoulders there are serpentine badges made of gold. It's the Golden Snakes! "Hey, don't you hear? Come over here!" He walked towards the man of the Golden Snake Team, but his chest seemed to be weighed down by a big stone.

"You! What's that? Let me see!" He forgot that there was another thing stuck in his belt, which was the short bronze knife he had picked up in the cave of the Golden Dragon People. The Golden Snake man snatched the short knife and said disgustingly: "Where did you get this knife? I'm going to arrest you now!" The soldier handcuffed the guy while talking. He asked back in surprise: "What's going on? Why are you arresting me?" "First, citizens are not allowed to carry weapons. You are breaking the law. Second, is this an antique? If it is, you must have stolen it. Come here!"

He was again taken to the State Military Administration. He stood at the officer's desk.On the table is the short knife of the Golden Dragon People, and it is really a beautiful cultural relic if you look closely.The blade of the bronze dagger is about 20 centimeters long, and the handle is also made of bronze, engraved with a snake encircling it, and the snake's eyes are two emeralds.A long time ago, there was a young man named Nabik who also held the same dagger. "Where do you live?" "I don't know. I can't go back..." "Don't know? Lying! Or don't remember?"

"..." "What are your parents' names?" "This... I don't have a father, my mother's name is Ursa." "Ursa? What Ursa? What's your last name?" "No." The undertaker became impatient. "Are you a dummy?" "Hmm! Everyone says I'm doing something stupid." "This cannot be recorded!" The officer asked again in a slightly calmer tone: "Little friend, where did this dagger come from?" "I found it." "I was just asking where you found it?" "this……"

He was wondering how to explain to him where he found the dagger. The officer became impatient again. "Where did you steal this?" "No, it wasn't stolen. I really found it." "Lies! Tell me the truth!" Just at this moment, a young man in a dark blue suit passed by the office of the Authority. He was the secretary of the Minister of Science and loved archeology, so the short knife on the officer's desk immediately caught his attention. Huh? Isn't that the short sword of the Golden Dragon People? If it is true, it would be incredible. "Lieutenant, if this is true, it must have been lost in the museum. Give it to me. I must investigate the matter of the dagger and don't let this kid get away." The secretary walked in and said .

Then he took the dagger to the National Military Science Center next door.There he must check many historical events, carefully investigate the dagger, and find the answers he seeks. It is unbelievable that this short knife is not in the museum at all! This is a national treasure that has not been discovered so far. After the secretary figured it out, he hurried to the room of the Minister of Science with a dagger. "Minister, there is an important discovery! Please take a look at this. This is the short knife used by the people of the Golden Dragon five thousand years ago. It is a perfect and priceless cultural relic."

In the National Museum, there are only three short knives of the Golden Dragon People.And all the emeralds had been removed from each knife. The Minister of Science quickly took it over and looked at it carefully. "is this real?" "It's true, it can't be wrong." "Where did you get that?" "Looks like it was found on a boy from nowhere. Now the Golden Snakes are interrogating him." As soon as the minister heard it, he immediately picked up a pen and wrote something on the paper, and then handed it to the secretary. "Take this over quickly, and ask them to hand over that child to us. If they have any other objections, I'll take the blame. Go!"

In the luxurious office of the Minister of Science, the snake eyes on the golden dragon's dagger glowed with a creepy blue light.The minister said to himself: "The real thing from 5,000 years ago, the golden dragon's dagger...and it is a flawless and perfect cultural relic. Even the president has never owned such a valuable thing..." The minister wanted to keep the treasure as his own. "Okay, let's think of a way!" The head of the president hanging on the wall is staring at the minister with terrible eyes.Blue eyes, cold eyes...like the eyes of a snake...

The boy is imprisoned in the room.It would be easy for him to escape from that kind of place, but he didn't want to destroy other people's houses anymore. You can't do things like break windows or things anymore, just stay here and wait.It was also possessed in the body of a cave man named Nabik when he was in Heart Mountain, why not try again. Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and tried to shift his consciousness out of the room. In a room inside the State Military Administration, a sergeant was dozing sleepily in a chair.The boy entered his dream and temporarily borrowed his body.

The sergeant stood up slowly, walked out of the room and down the corridor to the cell.Taking the key outside the cell, the sergeant went into the cell where Renick was being held.Although there were a few sentries from the Golden Snake Team watching, no one stepped forward to question him. Renick stared at the sergeant who came in and said, "No matter what you are going to do, I won't say it. I have decided to die anyway." The sergeant stared at Renick's pale face and said in a child's voice, "Mr. Renick, I'm here to help you. Please stand up." Renick was taken aback.But how can the words of the Golden Snakes be trusted?

And judging from the current situation, Renick had no way to stand up, because his feet had started to die, and the cell was filled with a disgusting smell. The boy didn't know why it suddenly occurred to him that he should be able to heal that wound. "Please close your eyes, Mr. Renick, I won't hurt you..." Renick felt an inexplicable sense of security after hearing this, and he still stared at the sergeant.Still speaking in a child's voice, the sergeant said, "Mr. Renick, close your eyes." Renick closed his eyes. "Mr. Renick, stroke your foot while thinking it's gone." Renick did as he was told. "It's all right, you can stand up now!" Renick opened his eyes, then stood up.Necrotic wounds were healed in a second. "Are you a messenger from heaven?" Renick half-kneeled in front of the sergeant and asked.He didn't know how to answer such a difficult question. "Come on, I don't have much time!" Renick obediently followed behind the sergeant. "Where are you taking him?" asked the Golden Snake sentry. "Transfer this prisoner to another prison," said the sergeant calmly. At this moment, the boy didn't think about how the sergeant would be scolded by his superiors and what kind of punishment he would receive afterwards? He couldn't think so much... Now that Renick was free, the boy let the sergeant go back to his original chair and continued to doze off, before returning his will to himself. Whether it is entering someone else's dream or returning to his own body, these things are not difficult for him at all.Because he always felt that many people would have done that a long time ago.But as long as he continues to think about it, he will find that his body has gradually become cold.