Creeping hunger... "Teleportation"... So it was like this... As soon as he had a similar thought, he saw his body plummeting, the surrounding colors receded, and everything returned to normal.

The beach...the reef...the trees...this is a deserted island...Alger looked around, and was about to speak, when the color blocks became thicker and layered again.

This time, when they left the spirit world, they were in mid-air, with the undulating deep blue sea below.

Although Alger had not cooperated with Gehrman Sparrow in actual combat, he, who had rich experience, immediately created a swirling gust of wind tacitly, keeping the two of them afloat.

As a result, "Travel" was activated again smoothly, and the figures of Alger and Gehrman Sparrow quickly faded, becoming transparent to invisible.

When the surrounding scene recovered again, the two of them had come to the edge of a giant island, and the mist was deposited in the midair, and the crimson moonlight could only penetrate a little. Slightly dark and bloody rhyme.

"It's here." Argel looked around and said.

Klein looked careless on the surface, but actually observed the environment very cautiously, and found that it was very quiet here, not to mention the chirping of birds, howling of wolves, and even the chirping of insects, giving people a feeling of dead silence.

As if guessing how he was feeling, Alger raised the lantern to illuminate the overgrown natural path with beast footprints in front of him, and said, "If you come here during the day, it's quite lively here, and you can even see some The bird creatures in myths and legends fly in the mid-air of the forest.

"And at night, the 'power' that dominates this place seems to change, and many extraordinary species hide, waiting for the dawn."

Mr. "The Hanged Man" has been here more than once, and at least once has the experience of day and night... Klein nodded silently, without saying anything.

Argel thought for two seconds, then pointed ahead: "We enter the Black Forest along this road, and keep going until we reach the ancient ruins of unknown age.

"On the way, we hunted and encountered extraordinary creatures that were capable of dealing with them. If we killed them alone, all the corresponding materials would go to the killer. If we completed them cooperatively, you would keep the harvest. When we leave here, we will take turns to select them. According to the specific contribution, adjust the priority and number of priority selection."

He didn't rush to act, but first explained the route and distribution plan clearly, so as to avoid disagreements and conflicts between the two parties in the exploration.

I will keep the harvest of the cooperative killing... Mister "The Hanged Man" is very sincere... Klein raised his right hand, pressed the half-height silk top hat, and said with a low smile, "No problem."

Argel secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and continued: "Our main purpose this time is to explore the ancient ruins, and the harvest on the way is incidental. When the exploration is over, it's best to leave directly, not to go to other areas, not to leave route.

"As for the future, when you want to come and which area you want to go to, it's all your business, and it's up to you to decide."

Alger emphasized this matter because he was afraid of Gehrman Sparrow's greed. You must know that Extraordinary people are not perpetual motion machines, so they will definitely be exhausted. After exploring in such a circle, they must be close to the limit. If you still insist on going to other areas When hunting extraordinary creatures, I am afraid that the identities of the hunter and the prey will be directly reversed. Even if the crazy adventurer is very powerful and is not afraid of such dangers, if the spirituality is dry for a long time, it will induce signs of loss of control.

Do you think I don't think so? I'm also worried that you're too greedy, wanting to get more, and going deep blindly... Klein smiled and said, "I'm a polite person."

"Polite?" Alger didn't understand what Gehrman Sparrow wanted to express.

The corners of Klein's mouth turned up slightly, and his expression became a bit gloomy in the darkness: "It's impolite to stay too long when visiting someone's home for the first time."

...This guy's way of thinking and behavioral logic are completely different from normal people... As expected of a crazy adventurer... Alger was startled for a moment, then holding a lantern, he stepped forward in the swaying crimson and dim shadow: "Let's go."

Klein lowered his hands naturally, walking beside Alger as if on a picnic.

The two quickly entered the black forest where there was almost no moonlight, and saw that the trees here were all thick and tall, with dense branches and leaves, even the smallest ones could not be embraced by one person.

What they have in common is that the bark is in the shape of obvious scales, densely spliced ??piece by piece, as if it will come to life at any time, and will wriggle on the surface at any time.

Like a variant of the dragon tree, the snake scale tree? Klein withdrew his gaze, paying attention to the weeds around his feet that seemed to have no problem.

Neither he nor Alger spoke, and kept an unusually silent state. They didn't want to say something just because the surroundings were too quiet and there were people around them, to get rid of the embarrassment.

As they walked, with the help of the light from the lantern, the two saw the trees in front of them suddenly thinning out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull crashing sound came from that area, and as Alger and Gehrman got closer, it became clearer and more obvious. JrNovels.com