Outside Terry Jones Manor, a dark green slender figure was standing in the sloping woods at this time. This is a young woman in a tight green dress. She has an ordinary face, but her figure is bumpy, and she looks very seductive in a tight corset.
She carried five black-feathered arrows on her back, and held a black longbow in her hand. She stared coldly at Tre Jones Manor from a distance.
The afternoon light fell on her right side, reflecting a faint green light.
She squatted down slowly, and stabbed lightly with a dagger on the grass at her feet, making a mark.
Then he stood up, turned around and quickly sank into the shade of the trees, and disappeared after a few vertical jumps.
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two days later in the morning
A black carriage slowly drove out of Terry Jones Manor and headed towards Black Flower Mountain.
The carriage was pulled by two black horses and moved quickly through the green sea of trees without stopping.
The window was half open, revealing a young man sitting inside. Short blond hair, handsome face, pale healthy white skin. He still looked sleepy, leaning against the car window, propping his chin with one hand, as if dozing off.
In the nearby woods, a pair of pale blue eyes slowly stared at the moving carriage. As the carriage got farther and farther away, the owner of the eyes also moved quickly at the same speed, closely following the carriage.
Dias closely followed the carriage, she quickly moved and leaped behind the trees, every time she just hid behind the tree trunk and entered the blind spot of the carriage. It moves like a lithe civet cat, silently, and even the grass is rarely disturbed.
She pressed her body and hands on the outside of her thighs, and a row of tiny black needles were pinned to the black stockings on her legs. Moving quickly, the black needle pinned the hem of the green skirt and stockings together, without being blown up by the moving wind at all.
One person and one cart moved side by side, and other carriages passed by from time to time. They took a break in the middle, and then continued on the road. Soon, after more than an hour, the carriage turned into a slightly remote lane.
The carriages on the road are almost invisible, only farmers and mountain people who occasionally pass by the roadside to pick firewood.
The carriage drove to the end of the lane and finally stopped.
The door opened, and the young man in the car jumped out of the car, said a few words to the driver, and a tall man in black plate armor got out of the car. The two walked slowly into the dense forest in front of the driveway, one behind the other.
Dias frowned slightly, and slowly pulled out a black needle from the skirt with her fingers.
"Here, it's almost out of Vindman's warning range." She murmured in a low voice, and slowly moved towards the dense forest where the two entered.
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Gallon carefully inspected the herbs on the ground. He had already returned to the place where he found Zilucao, and he was still walking deep into the woods. Ulun was fully armed this time, and followed behind him. This calm middle-aged man had a trace of puzzlement and doubt on his face, but his good qualities prevented him from asking, and just followed behind silently.
Gradually, after leaving the place of the last picnic, Uren took the initiative to walk in front of Garen, drawing his dagger to be on guard at all times. The last picnic basically wiped out the dangerous creatures around, and it usually won't recover so quickly, but there is nothing wrong with being careful.
"Don't be so nervous, haven't we just left here for a few days?" Garen said with a smile.
"It's better to be careful." Uren was unmoved.
Garen shrugged and let himself go. While looking down at the grass and plants on the ground, he took out a woven bag that he had prepared a long time ago and unfolded it, ready to hold things at any time.
Without any detours, the two walked directly towards the deepest part of the forest. In front of them, they could vaguely see the towering mountains, and the tops of the blue peaks were covered with white snow and ice.
The plants on the ground seem to be getting older and older, but from time to time some more ferocious poisonous snakes and spiders sprang out. They were all solved by Uren one by one.
Gallon didn't know most of the plants, only a few were similar to the plants in his previous life. He only looks for Zilucao and Lilygrass that he knows.
Gradually, he found two plants intermittently in the dense grass, but they were both less than a hundred years old. It seemed that the previous thousand-year-old purple lusciousness was just a burst of luck.
Garen continued to search unwillingly. He knew that generally, as long as there was an old herb such as Zilucao in one place, there would be similar ones around. So after harvesting a few Zilucao plants, he continued to search around the environment.
"Found it!" Suddenly, his eyes lit up. A few steps ahead, behind a piece of bluestone, grew a slender purple grass. The branches and leaves were covered with tiny white spots, which looked very unclean.
"Thousand-year-old! Sure enough, it's older than the ones picked before!" Garen was overjoyed. He searched all the Zilucao in the surrounding area, and finally found such a thousand-year-old plant. The herbs he found were barely enough to make two servings of herbs. It is estimated that the physical fitness can be improved again, and most of the level at the peak can be recovered.
After arriving here, it is estimated that there will be no Zilucao around. This kind of herb has high requirements on the environment. If you want to encounter it again, you can only depend on luck. The soil quality in the past is no longer a place suitable for Zilucao to grow.
Garen walked straight towards the herb, planning to dig it up first.
Snapped.
Suddenly a crisp sound came from behind him.
Then there was the sound of his clothes flapping, and a green figure rolled over his head and landed in front of Garen as lightly as a bird.
"who!!"
Ulun drew his sword abruptly and stood in front of Garen, holding a dagger in one hand.
"Who are you?!" Ulun stared at the woman in the green skirt in front of him. The woman had short dark green hair and held a longbow in his hand. There seemed to be something wrong with the eyes of the two of them.
"Jungle ranger? No, there can't be a ranger here. Who are you?" Uren showed a dignified look on his face. The opponent's light jump just now was beyond his level of soldiers.
The woman sneered, did not answer the question, but looked at Garen in front of her.
"A dandy, instead of going crazy and enjoying himself, he went to dig weeds in this wilderness? Ahishia, what is your plan?"
"Who are you!" Garen took two steps back and hid behind Uren, "Why do you know my name?" He tried to look scared. But the spirit is locked on the woman in front of him at any time.
He couldn't help being slightly startled by the surge of spirit and spirit surging in the opponent's body. This is more powerful than the current him.
"My name is Dias, you are unlucky to meet me, I'm in a bad mood now!" Dias sneered again, raising her right hand.
Suddenly, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air.
laugh! !
Uren pushed Garen away violently and stood in front of him. With a muffled snort, he slashed at the woman with both long and short swords, but was easily avoided by the other side.
"Run!" Ulun shouted loudly, and the two swords suddenly slashed wildly, completely ignoring his own injuries, and fiercely attacked Dias.
Garen stumbled and ran back quickly. After running a few steps, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a blue shadow flashing in the corner.
"It's a blue-scaled snake! Sure enough!" He felt cold in his heart. The other party really has a relationship with Rose.
Soon, there was a scream from Uren behind him, and there was no more sound after that.
"Can you run?" A female voice came from behind Garen, and suddenly there was another faint sound of breaking through the air.
Garen pretended to tilt his feet, and immediately rolled over and fell to the ground, avoiding the black needles, but he rolled down a slope with a crash, and lay down on the grass.
Amidst the sound of footsteps, Dias appeared not far in front of Garen like a ghost. With a swish, she pointed the long sword at Garen.
"It's really vulnerable." There was a look of contempt on her face.
Looking at the herbal bag in Garen's hand, a playful look flashed in her eyes.
Snapped!
She trampled on the herb basket by her feet, crushing all the herbs inside, and could no longer see any intact parts.
"Is this the weed you've been looking for? What a pity, it's all turned into waste~~"
"I*!"
Garen's heart suddenly became angry. After all, it took him so long to collect these herbs, and they were completely scrapped by her kick.
He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that the blue scaled snake was still there. Now he was sure that behind this person there must be a silver lamp master controlling and manipulating him.
"You dare to kill me!!? I am the sole heir of the Terry Jones family! You have to think about the consequences of killing me! My whole family will never die with you!!!" Gallon put on a stern look. But in the eyes of Dias and Blue Scaled Snake, they are simply strong on the outside but dry on the inside.
"Undead? Hehe, I'm so scared." Dias laughed softly, even tears came out. "I didn't expect that an idiot like you would know how to scare people with this trick?"
Hula.
At this moment, Garen showed a trace of fighting skills, turned up and ran, and before Dias could react, he jumped off another big slope.
"Looking for death!" Dias strode to catch up, catching up with Gallon's speed extremely fast. Then jumped down from the big slope.
There was a trace of disappointment in the humanized eyes of the blue scaled snake.
"Is that the only thing? Is there a little bit of fighting foundation hidden?" It hesitated for a while, and finally turned around and left quickly. "In vain I arranged for a general to come over. What a waste of effort."
Plop!
Below the large slope in the distance, there was the sound of heavy objects falling into the water.
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Below the slope is a deep green deep water pond.
Dias flew down, followed the traces of Gallon's rolling all the way, chased to the edge of the cliff in the pool, and looked down.
"No one?! Where did you go? Did it fall?" She looked gloomy, looking at the tumbling water below.
"I'm dead, someone will avenge me, what about you?" Suddenly a gentle male voice came from behind her.
Dias trembled all over, and with a backhand sword, three black needles burst out at the same time amidst the flash of black light.
Chi Chi Chi! !
(end of this chapter)