Mystical Journey

Chapter 372: Siege 1

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Garen drove the crow down slowly, and landed gently on the open space beside the child.

He jumped off the crow's back and stood firmly on the black ground.

"What about the rest?"

The kid shook his head. "I just got here too. Others didn't see it. I guess it's still on the way." He pointed to the big strawberry in his arms. "Do you want to eat it? This tastes very good."

Garen shook his head. Then I immediately saw the child skillfully reaching out to dig out the strawberry flesh, reaching directly into the innermost part, and took out a palm-sized red pulp with a clatter.

This piece of pulp is very strange, it is still beating like a heart, emitting bursts of heat.

"This is a strawberry heart, which can increase weak resistance to toxins." The child bit into it while explaining vaguely.

"A strawberry with a heart?" Garen couldn't help being slightly curious, "Where did this strawberry come from?"

"My mission is in the strawberry farm, which is everywhere, and there are many big strawberries every year." The child explained briefly, "I grew up near here when I was young."

"You grew up here?" Garen didn't expect the child to have such an experience.

"Yes, I grew up eating these things." The child replied honestly, "The strawberries in the strawberry farm are very sweet."

The child ate until his lips were bright red, like fresh blood.

Garen ignored him and looked around.

Surrounded by huge pumpkins, the wind passed through the holes in the pumpkins, making whistling noises.

"Hello, Nine Heads, where are you?" The old man's voice came from the black box.

Garen fixed the black box.

"I've arrived, at the pumpkin farm, with the children."

"You and the child?" The person on the other side suddenly paused, as if a little weird. "You alone? Alone with him?"

"Yeah? What's wrong?" Garen was puzzled by the other party's tone, and there seemed to be something wrong.

"Stay where you are and don't move, I'll be right there!" The old man suddenly became anxious. "Don't talk to children too much!"

Garen was a little puzzled, and looked back at the child.

He was completely unaware, eating the strawberry in his hand with big mouthfuls. He kept pulling out things from the inside of that weird strawberry. There were parts that looked like a liver, pieces of pulp that looked like lungs, and things that looked like trachea. All were eaten by the children with big mouthfuls. His stomach is like a bottomless pit, everything can be filled in it.

Garen suddenly felt something was wrong.

The strawberry in the child's hand exudes a bloody smell.

He stared intently at the strawberry. The appearance is no different from ordinary strawberries, but for some reason, he can feel the fear and despair that the strawberries themselves are exuding like creatures.

Suddenly he found that the black box on the child seemed to be gone, and the black crow he was riding on was also gone.

"Child, where is your crow?" He couldn't help asking.

"Black Crow? Are you talking about that big guy? I don't know, I won't be able to see him in a blink of an eye." The child answered honestly.

"What about your black box?"

"Here." The child pulled out a black box from his arms as if conjuring.

Garen immediately felt relieved. The black box was still there, which meant that he was indeed not a fake.

He tried talking to the child through the black box, and it was completely normal.

Soon, a huge black crow flapped its wings and swooped down towards the two of them.

The old man jumped off the black crow's back, and a black light array lit up under his feet, and he fell to the ground with his strength.

As soon as he fell to the ground, he gave Garen a strange look. Then he looked at the child who was eating a lot.

"Child, it's really rare for you to be so honest this time."

The child wipes his mouth. "I've always been honest, haven't I?"

Garen was baffled. Perhaps from the old man's words, he could vaguely guess that being alone with a child might be dangerous. It's just that the child itself is not abnormal.

Seeing the old and the young get together again, the same combination as usual. It was also inconvenient for him to ask more questions.

Soon, the kitten and fox duo also arrived. The last one is Red Umbrella, who flew over from behind, still looking sleepy when he landed.

All six people arrived, and the old man began to take the lead towards the pumpkin farm. The rest followed.

The whole farm was shrouded in a thin mist, which seemed to be fog in the forest. The scenery in the distance is not very clear.

After walking in for a while, a faint sound of music could be heard in the air.

The sound is vague, as if floating from a very far away place. It seemed like a little girl was singing something, in a language she didn't understand.

However, Garen's heart trembled. It was an ancient accent, and he could speak a few words, but they were all self-taught. I don't know if it's right.

The music floating in the air obviously gives people a sense of language purity.

He began to carefully try to distinguish the lyrics, but it was difficult to hear what was sung.

The sound paused from time to time, and the piano accompaniment seemed to be a little confused. It's like a little girl who just started to learn the piano, because she made a mistake and tried to correct this end again.

The music began to repeat this paragraph.

Garen glanced at the others and found that no one responded, only the child hummed softly to the little girl's music from time to time.

"Son, can you stop humming all the time? What song is this? Why haven't I heard it before?" the kitten said impatiently.

"Am I humming with Miss Sister?" The child replied honestly. "Didn't you hear it? My little sister played it wrong again." He pretended to be listening.

"It's coming again." The kitten covered his forehead and said helplessly.

"Don't pay attention to him, the child is sick again." The old man whispered.

Gallon's heart skipped a beat. Can't they all hear the voice? Observing the others one by one, I found that no one else heard the sound, only he and the child heard it.

He immediately began to pay a little more attention to the child.

A group of people continued to go deep into the farm, and soon found the superior noble next to a huge pumpkin.

These two people were huddled inside a big pumpkin in horror, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw everyone coming over. Crawl out of the pumpkin.

The two were disheveled and looked like they hadn't showered for an unknown amount of time. As soon as they got close, they smelled a lot of bad smell.

"I am Baron Pareto of White Mist Town, and this is my wife Alia. Thank you for your efforts to rescue us. We will definitely reward you all when we go back!"

The man barely maintained his aristocratic demeanor and composure, but the uncontrollable shaking of his body revealed his current mood.

"Then shall we go back as soon as possible?" urged the baron.

"Jiutou, you are responsible for taking these two people, we all go back together." The old man ordered.

"Yes, everyone, we still have some things to move back, I don't know," the baron said with a smile on his face.

"Go and bring all of Jiutou to him. I don't want to stay in this place anymore. For some reason, I always feel a little uncomfortable." The kitten said impatiently.

Garen shrugged. It seemed that this group of people had completely dismissed him as running errands.

The baron also said to him with a smile on his face. "Then I will trouble you."

Garen was neither crying nor laughing.

"Reckoning, let's follow the old rules and do it with the slowest time." Red Umbrella said.

"Why!?" The kitten frowned immediately.

"Okay, stop making trouble, your time is the slowest, you can help carry things. Anyway, you don't need to do it, just put the totem." The old man persuaded.

"My monsters are much stronger than the ones at Nine Heads! Two heads and three types! It's almost as good as aura!" The kitten gave Garen an unconvinced look.

Garen smiled back. It immediately made the kitten even more angry.

"Go." Hongsan said lightly, unmoved.

The kitten stood there angrily, and finally went obediently.

She only listens to Red Umbrella.

Only now did Garen have a chance to see what the kitten's totem was.

A red light flashed, and a huge red tiger the size of an elephant appeared next to the pumpkin. The red tiger was covered with long red hair and had weird white hoofs on its limbs. It looks nondescript.

While cursing, the kitten helped to pick up things and put them on the red tiger's back. From time to time, he gave Garen a bitter look.

"It's none of my business." Garen smiled innocently. Looks like a good old man. He took the initiative to step forward and act as if to help.

"Go away! Who wants your help!" The kitten frowned again.

Garen backed away resentfully, and could only watch the kitten carrying boxes of things onto the red tiger's back alone. For some reason, he felt that it was very interesting to tease the kitten, and it was really interesting to watch the kitten blow its fur.

"Someone is here? Can we still meet people here?" Hongsan suddenly said. With a rare look of doubt on his face, he looked towards the mist on the left side of the crowd.

"How could there be people here? The pumpkin farm is surrounded by dense crowds of monsters, and we just finished cleaning them up." The old man was also a little puzzled.

Several people stopped their movements while looking at the rapidly approaching figure to the left.

Soon, as the other party approached, the figure was finally fully revealed.

It turned out to be a tall man wearing a black robe. He was covered with a black scarf and a silver mask on the upper half of his face. Only a pair of silver-gray eyes could be seen. Even the hair is covered by the hood.

The man stopped when he was more than ten meters away from the crowd. He glanced at the tall red long-haired tiger. His gaze fell straight on Garen in the crowd.

"Garon Terry Jones. If you are willing to accept our sincerity and join us, then we can deal with the two wrong things you did this time."

"Who are you?" The old man stood up and asked loudly.

The other party didn't answer, but just looked directly at Garen.

"What is leniency?" Garen smiled.

Unknowingly, the good-natured demeanor in him changed slightly, as if there was a weird and different feeling in his whole person.

The old man and the others got closer and immediately noticed this clear change.

Immediately, they all looked at Garen in surprise.

"What if I don't accept your sincerity today?" Garen spoke again, with a slightly cold smile on his face.

"Kill two elemental generals in a row, if you don't accept it, then die here." The other party sneered.

"What a big tone!" The hottest kitten couldn't help it, and the huge red tiger rushed towards it, and black and red flames ignited from its limbs, pressing down on the opponent like a hill.

She ignited a red flame with her fingers, and quickly drew a diamond-shaped spell in the air with a trace of afterimage.

boom! ! !

The entire red tiger exploded, turning into countless flames and sweeping towards the opponent.

"Be careful!" Red Umbrella's complexion changed, and he rushed to the kitten in an instant, blocking it with his right arm.

clang! !

A black light hit his arm fiercely, and it turned out to be a black bird.

The black bird pierced Red Umbrella's arm straight and came out from behind, but the direction was also blocked, so it turned into a black line and sank into the mist.

"The other party is also a spiritual totem master!! Be careful everyone!" Hong Umbrella didn't even look at the wound on his hand, and the wound closed and healed automatically.

Seeing this scene, the kitten was so frightened that even the totem light of the red umbrella couldn't block the opponent's blow. This is obviously not something that ordinary totem masters can do. If she wasn't blocked, she would definitely be seriously injured.

"Spiritualization Totem Master? Hehe." The other party sneered, and his figure stood still in the countless flames without any damage.

He didn't even look at the others, he just returned to Garen.

"It seems that there is really no other way if we don't make a decision today." Garen sighed.

At the same time, behind everyone, on the left and right, came out a silver-masked man, all dressed in the same clothes, and with the same strange and powerful aura.

"What else do you have to say?" The silver-masked man in the lead said coldly.

The people in the red team immediately became nervous.

They are not the perverts of the Heitian Society, they have crystal derivation devices. What they rely on is the strongest core totem. Although mostly aura-like level strengths, most sub-kittens also have Type 3 pinnacles. But looking at the other party's posture, at least it is at the level of aura. The kitten's attack couldn't shake the totem light, which was a bit serious.

(end of this chapter)