"Praise the Lord of Light!" Zambit gave a rare praise to the Lord of Light, whom he did not believe.

When he saw the gas mask in Selent's hand, he snatched it from it, put it on his head familiarly, and took a deep breath of the not very fresh air. For the troll warrior who has inhaled enough yellow smoke, the filtered air in his gas mask can't compare to the real fresh air, but it's still fascinating – it's heaven compared to breathing in the stinking yellow smoke!

"It tastes so wonderful!" Zambit's courage returned once again after the gas mask, and in his eyes the greatest threat to Sorens Magic Grass so far was the nasty poison gas.

The thick yellow smoke had enveloped the entire dungeon in the blink of an eye, and the visibility had become extremely poor, and it was only a few steps away, and Zambit could barely see the cage where Celent and the others were. After releasing such a thick yellow smoke, the Sorens Demon Grass also seemed to run out of energy, except for the vines that were still growing and thickening, and once again stopped attacking Zambit.

"Mr. Zambit, get back into the cage first!" Silent's muffled voice came from the opening of the cage blocked by Sorens's magic grass, apparently wearing a gas mask as well.

"What's the hurry, I'll clean up these monsters first!" Zambit said with a grin.

"Leave those monsters alone, join us first!" said Celent as he began to strike the main body of the Saurens Grass with the Guardian Hammer from inside the cage, so that the gap would not be completely blocked by the growing vines of the Saurens Grass immediately.

"I don't know what you guys think. Seeing that Celent had already begun to move, Zambit reluctantly muttered and began to use the sharp tip of his spear to cut through the Solrens Magic Grass that was blocking their convergence.

Compared to the hammer head of the Guardian Hammer, Zambit's spear was obviously more efficient, and in a matter of moments, the two of them worked together to create a large hole that Zambit could easily pass through.

"Tell me, why are you in such a hurry to let me come back, now is a good time to deal with the demon grass. When Zambit returned from the breach, he found that everyone was wearing gas masks, even the injured Aero and the stunned Alfie.

"Because the magic grass is not our main target. It was Alfie who took over, and he once again took out the same spray device he had used, and kept spraying the concealing potion into the yellow smoke around him.

"Now you're willing to come to your senses?" Zambit asked sarcastically, he didn't understand why Alfie had to insist on pretending to be unconscious, he didn't think that Alfie's surprise would be of any use.

"I'm faking to be dizzy, but I'm not letting it go, and don't forget that the gas mask you're wearing now is something I provided. Alfie retorted unceremoniously.

"Well, you're generous enough to give you what you've stolen. Zambit sarcastically said.

Rebecca on the side was wearing a gas mask, and she couldn't see what her expression was, and Zambit said this was nothing more than pulling a comrade-in-arms for herself.

"In that case, you can return the gas mask to its owner. After Alfie dropped a sentence, he no longer paid attention to Zambit, whose mind had begun to swell, but leaned over to little Katie and whispered something in her ear.

"Is that okay? People don't want to risk their pets. Katie asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, it's time for your pet to shine in this environment. All you have to do is tell your pet to get out of the cage and it's safe to stay out of the hallway. All your pet needs to do is find out where its roots are. Alfie said confidently, "By the way, if possible, check the other cages to see which 'guests' are inside." ”

"Well, people trust you one more time. Katie looked away in disbelief, and walked into the corner muttering as if something was being arranged.

"Alfie, did you find anything?" Coughren crept over, his ears pointed, catching the phrase "As long as you don't go down the hallway, it's safe."

"Have you noticed, no matter how fierce the attack of the Sorens Demon Grass is, its body has never entered the cage one step. Seeing that everyone pricked up their ears, Alfie leaned over and lowered his voice to explain to everyone softly.

"Seems like yes, why is that?" Rebecca recalled, and it really was.

"I guess there's something in the cage that scares Sorens Magic Grass. Alfie chuckled, apparently guessing that it was just his modest statement, and from what everyone knew about him, he was at least eighty percent sure that he said so.

"What could it be? nothing more than these iron fences?" said Zambit casually, unaccustomed to Alfie's pretended mystical gesture.

"Then why is there a fear of these iron fences, or what is the fear of the iron fences that cast the cage?" Alfie implied unmistakably.

"Arrow knew, and Arrow was terrified of these iron fences. Arrow, who had been lying on the ground resting, said loudly. He didn't suffer less from this kind of iron fence, in fact, many of the scars on his body were caused by the iron fence when he tried to escape from prison.

"You mean prisoners?" said Coughren in a tone of abrupt realization.

"That's right. I suspect that Sorens Magic Grass was probably one of the prisoners here before. It's just that Cross made some kind of deal with it in order to deal with us. Like getting it out of the cage, it's in charge of dealing with us. Alfie gave an obvious guess.

"Don't be funny. If I were the Sorens Magic Grass, as soon as I got out of the cage, I would have fled immediately, and I wouldn't have given Cross any thugs at all. Zambit scoffed at Alfie's speculation.

"So I think Cross must have some other prohibition on the Sorens Demon Grass that makes it impossible for it to escape easily. Alfie didn't care about Zambit's ridicule.

"You're asking Kokura to find its roots, just to find out what's holding it down?" Katie covered her mouth in surprise, she didn't expect Alfie to come up with such a solution.

"Use all the resources you can use. Alfie nodded meaningfully at Coughlon.

"But if the ban does exist, how can you be sure that Cross's ban on it will be at its root?" Zambit questioned unconvinced.

"We've seen most of the Saurens Magic Grass in its body, whether it's vines, spikes, or those mouth-like flowers, we haven't found any restrictions on it, and the most important part of the plant is its roots, and the Saurens Magic Grass is no exception, so the best way to ban it is to start with the roots. Alfie said, touching her chin.