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Sure enough, it was "transferred"... It was a luxury... Alger’s spirit was tight, and he immediately relaxed, but his inner alert and vigilance were not a little bit less.

Seeing Gelman Sparo again, he found that the characteristics of the other party have not changed much in the past, but the strong temperament that is difficult to describe with words in every move is even more sorrowful and more heart-wrenching.

It is a crazy adventurer who can provoke a semi-god-level battle and escape smoothly... Alger has just become a little smug of the sequence 5, and at this moment, he disappeared.

With the portable lantern, he slowly walked over and looked at German Sparrow, deliberately saying:

"The traces you left here may not disappear for hundreds of years."

He is confirming whether the collapse of the mountain is related to the other side.

Klein looked at the changed terrain and loosened his right hand in the top hat. Sven smiled:

“The biggest contribution here is ‘Sea King’.”

Hey, he really made a battle of the demigod that might destroy Bayam, and let the "Sea King" attack it directly... In this case, he is still alive and "takes away" "Blood Admiral", unimaginable, people can't believe it! Alger began to suspect that Gilman Sparo had a "1" seal on his body, which is equivalent to a semi-god item!

He did not show his shock and mistakes, did not dare to do more temptations, and instead asked:

"Would you like to go to the original island now?"

"Of course." Klein calmly replied.

It was late at night, and when Dawn Dontes was sleeping, no one was bothered, and during the day he had to show up.

Of course, in order to guard against accidents such as fires, Klein also summoned the "mirror" Arrods, so that it always pays attention to the mirror illusion here, and responds if necessary.

That is, the Night Church’s “dream treatment” for Mr. Rich has ended, otherwise I will definitely postpone this action... Klein couldn’t help but sigh in her heart.

Alger looked at himself and found that he couldn't get any magical items in a short time. He took out a black iron ring with a spiked bulge and put it on his left thumb.

With a convulsive headache, he slammed his head:

“Happy cooperation.”

Then, he saw that Gelman Sparrow came over without expression and reached for his shoulder.

At this moment, Alger’s first reaction was that the other party wanted to attack himself. The instincts wanted to avoid sideways, but he immediately remembered the previous guess. In the flash of thought, he forced control of the subconscious action, letting the crazy adventurer The palm of the hand fell to the left shoulder.

Then he noticed that the left hand of Gelman Sparo became transparent, as if carrying the reflection of the spiritual world. Then, the black color in front of him was more intense, the red moon became more vivid, and the colors were distinct and layered. together.

Countless invisible figures regressed toward the "back" side, and Alger quickly flew through the spirit world with the help of German Sparrow.

The horrible hunger... "Transfer"... It turned out to be the case... He just had a similar idea, and he saw the body falling straight down, the surrounding color retreating, and everything returned to normal.

Beach... Reef... Trees... This is a desert island... Alger looked around and was about to open, and once again there was a phenomenon in which the color blocks became thicker and the layers were clearly defined.

This time, when they left the spiritual world, they were in the air, and below it was the undulating dark blue sea.

Although Alger did not cooperate with German Sparrow, he had a lot of experience, and he immediately created a whirlwind of whirlwind, so that the two could not float.

As a result, “travel” was once again spurred, and the characters of Alger and German Sparrow were quickly faded and transparent to invisible.

When the surrounding scene resumed, the two men had come to the edge of a giant island. The mist was deposited in the air, and the moonlight of the blush could only penetrate a little. This not only did not let the darkness of the forest and the mountain be dispelled, but they were cast aside. A little bit of sinister **** rhyme.

"It's here." Alger looked around.

Klein's face was careless, but the actual observation of the environment was very cautious. It was found to be very quiet, not to mention the sound of birds, the sound of wolves, not even the insects, giving people a sense of death.

It seems to have guessed the feelings in his heart. Alger raised the lantern and illuminated the natural path ahead of the weeds, with many animal footprints, and said:

"If you come during the day, it is quite lively. You can even see some bird creatures that only exist in myths and legends flying in the forest.

“And in the evening, the ‘power’ that dominates here seems to change, and many extraordinary species hide and wait for the dawn.”

Mr. "Inverted Man" has been here more than once, and at least once during the day and night experience... Kline silently nodded and said nothing.

Alger thought for two seconds and pointed to the front:

"We entered the Black Forest along this road, always moving forward until we reached the ancient relics of unknown age.

"On this road, the extraordinary creatures we have encountered in hunting, capable of dealing with. The ones killed by the same person, the corresponding materials are all attributed to the killer, the cooperation is completed, you keep it, and then leave here, take turns to pick Method of allocation, and adjust the priority and priority of the selection based on the specific contribution."

He did not rush to act, but first explained the route and distribution plan, so that the two sides had different opinions and conflicts in the exploration.

The harvest that I have kept in cooperation with the killing... "The man hanging up" is very sincere... Klein raised his right hand and pressed the half-height silk hat, laughing low:

"no problem."

Alger sighed in relief and continued:

"Our purpose is to explore the ancient relics. The harvest on the way is incidental. When the exploration is over, it is best to leave directly, not to other areas, and not to take other routes.

"As for after, when do you want to come, which area you want to go to is your business, it is up to you."

Alger stressed that this is a fear of Gree Spalo's greed. To know that the extraordinary is not a perpetual motion machine, it will definitely be exhausted. If you explore this circle, you must be close to the limit, if you still support other areas. Hunting extraordinary creatures, I am afraid that the identity of hunters and prey will be directly adjusted, even if the crazy adventurer is very strong, not afraid of such danger, spirituality is in a dry state for a long time, it will also induce the emergence of signs of runaway.

Do you think that I didn't think so? I am also worried that you are too greedy, want to get more, blindly deep... Klein smiled:

"I am a polite person."

“Polite?” Alger didn’t understand what Gelman Sparrow wanted to say.

Klein’s mouth was slightly upturned, and the expression was a bit sinister in the dark:

“It’s rude to stay at someone’s home for the first time and stay too long.”

... This guy's way of thinking and behavior is completely different from normal people... It's a crazy adventurer... Alger is a glimpse of the moment, holding a horse lantern and moving forward in the blushing environment of blushing shadows:

"Let's go."

Klein drooped his hands naturally, as if he were walking around Alger on the outing.

The two quickly entered the black forest where there was almost no moonlight. The trees here were thick and tall, and the branches and leaves were dense. Even the smallest one could not be held alone.

Their common feature is that the bark is obviously scaly, densely spliced ​​piece by piece, and seems to be alive at any time, creeping the surface at any time.

Like a variant of the dragon tree, a snake scale tree? Klein regained his gaze and noticed the weeds who had no problems at their feet.

He and Alger didn't talk to anyone, and they remained in a state of abnormal silence. They didn't want to say something and rule out because they were too quiet around.

Walking and walking, the two men used the light of the lantern to see the trees in front of them become sparse.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The dull percussion came from the area, and as Alger and German approached, it became clearer and more visible.

When the two entered the sparse zone, the light of the lanterns finally illumined the past, letting them see a figure or a sly figure.

There are human beings in these figures, there are baboons, goats, and tigers. They either hold stones or use claws to continually polish the piled trees and rocks. It seems that a palace is being built.

Without the cover of the dense foliage, a little blushing moonlight that penetrated the deposited mist sprinkled over the surface of the figure, giving them a faint blood color.

Is there human? Klein's light was condensed, and the left hand and five fingers immediately eased. Alger slowed down and let the vocal cords vibrate at any time.

Huoran, those figures seem to have some sense, while stopping the movements in the "hands", turning the body neatly and looking at the two outsiders.

They are pale, or the fur is withered, or the body is festering, and none of them seem to be alive.

Dead bodies... There are extraordinary creatures driving the dead bodies and building a palace for themselves? Klein's gaze passed over them and cast further afield, seeing a black cave that slanted deep into the ground, where the weeds fell and scattered with white feathers stained with pale butter.

Feathers... Dead bodies... Klein recalled the by-product of the spiritual death plan of the Spiritual Regiment, and recalled the breath of infection that allowed him to grow feathers.

The "lord" of this area will not be weak... He calmly made a judgment.

At this point, carefully observed for a while, Alger hesitated for two seconds, opening the proposal:

"I have never seen a similar situation before. I don't know the level of this extraordinary creature. Is it better to bypass it and choose a more confident target?"

He intuitively thought that there was something extremely dangerous in the dark hole.

Just waiting for you to say that! Klein, who maintained the Galman Sparo, quietly sighed and sighed:

“Is this not polite enough?”

His voice just fell, the surface suddenly trembled, it seems that there are creatures turned over underneath!