"In half a day, with a team of more than ten people in the Forest of Death through the territory of six demonic beasts in a row, a rapid journey of forty kilometers, but the whole process is easily like an outing, and even the battle has not happened much, although it is only the periphery of the Forest of Death, to be honest, I have lived for more than three hundred years, and among the strong people I have heard, I am afraid that only Kyle you can do this kind of thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The dwarf Koneda held a cowhide wine bag alof, the alcohol made his nose glow red, but his eyes were still clear, and he just shouted with a little excitement: "Let's toast to this amazing achievement, for the success of Kyle's plan." ”

"Oooh, cheers, cheers. Although Maya and Tya are more than one hundred and sixty years old, they are still just two young children for the long life of the Winged Humans for a thousand years, and they like to join in the fun the most, and they also raised the cup in their hands with Coneda and flapped their wings excitedly, so that the people around them consciously stayed away from them three meters away. And Dilly beside them was the unlucky one, who was beaten by the crackling and continuous flapping of two pairs of wings, and had to flee with a black and white feather, and wagged his tail with disdain as he lay down again, but he was too lazy to express his indignation at their habit.

Although the Winged Twins looked like they were drunk, neither of them actually drank, or rather, none of them except Koneda. When adventurers live in the wilderness, even the most alcoholic people will restrain themselves, and they basically do not drink alcohol unless there are some very special circumstances, such as being in a cold place, which is irresponsible for their own lives and the lives of their teammates. Of course, dwarves are an exception to this, because they have special physiological characteristics and have a natural dependence on alcohol, for which alcohol is a necessary substance, which must be consumed regularly to maintain optimal condition, and as long as it is not excessive, it will not affect their reflexes and judgment. As a result, dwarven adventurers take plenty of liquor with them when they venture out into the wild, and it can be a painful nightmare for dwarves to venture longer than expected, when their strength is often reduced by a third.

There was a reason why a few people were in a mess at lunch, and not long ago, when everyone woke up to Archmage Antuine, who was still waiting in the far rear, quickly asked Vivien to activate the small mirror in her waist, and Antuin's serious face appeared from the mirror again. After making sure that Pannis's plan had been successfully completed and everyone had safely arrived at the territory of the jumping bear, Master Antoin naturally stepped out of the mirror. That's right, just like when he first met Pannith in the City of Knowledge, the phantom in the mirror suddenly turned into a physical object, and the old mage walked out of the void as if he had walked out of the door of his own house, stepping into the void from a mirror the size of his palm, and with each step, his body became larger, and when he stepped on the ground, it had become no different from his original size. This is a special ability after Antuin has studied illusion to the extreme, the difference between illusion and reality has lost its meaning in front of him, not only can the illusion he use achieve this effect, any reality and illusion can be reversed at will, as long as his magic can support it. Obviously, maybe the other creatures don't have enough magic to support him, but at least for himself, he can easily transform between real and fake, and as long as his illusion can reach the location, he can appear there at any time.

After everyone arrived, everyone discussed it, thinking that today's progress was already very fast, and the last section of the road squeezed out every trace of physical strength in the girls' bodies, if they did not go through a break and then move forward, not only was it easy to be dangerous, but with the existing physical strength of the girls, it was impossible to go fast, it was better to simply rest in an afternoon and a night, so that with the help of Lina's healing magic, the girls could recover to their full state the next day and move normally in the forest.

This decision was unanimously approved by everyone, including the girls who had previously blamed themselves for the time issue. Along the way, the girls have also seen the horror of these Warcraft, if it weren't for Pannis to find the blank spot between the time of each Warcraft activity, I'm afraid that every time they pass through a territory, they will spend a lot of time and energy fighting Warcraft, not only will they fall into a bitter battle, but there may also be personal damage. Therefore, Pannis has recovered a lot of time for everyone, so there is no need to worry about the loss of time in a day and a half.

So, everyone decided to move the camp back a few dozen meters away from the cliff after lunch, this is to take care of Freya's mood, obviously for Her Royal Highness, as long as you can stay away from those spiders, even if it is only a meter away.

"This is the most suitable area of the forest that has been passed so far to set up camp. Pannis asked for Vivien's notebook and drew a sketch on it: "Since it is located on a cliff, the ground is all hard rocks, and there are no plants growing, so there is no need to worry about insects and monsters lurking in the grass or under the surface to sneak attack, and there is a group of spiders behind us who will not climb the cliff to guard the passage for us, and we don't need to think about the enemies behind." As for the front, there is a territory of jumping bears, although those wind attribute bears are still strong, but their biggest characteristic is timidity, for prey weaker than them, they will hunt very ferociously, but once the opponent shows a strong side, they will retreat, and then dare not attack, in layman's terms, it is to bully the soft and fear the hard. “

"So the purpose of the Lord's throwing spear before was to deter the jumping bear?" Catherine said suddenly, "so that the jumping bear will not dare to attack us?"

"That's right, hiss, we only need to release a little demigod momentum to ensure our safety in the Jumping Bear Territory. Alcmene flicked his tail and said, "Hiss, although there are demigods in those jumping bears, they still don't dare to attack other demigods in transit easily, hiss, unless we show that we want to compete with them for territory." In fact, for Warcraft, this is also a normal behavior, hiss, after all, hunting is to be full, and eating is to survive, hiss, but fighting hard with powerful enemies may not be able to continue to survive, so they are actually smart Warcraft. ”

"Regardless, you don't have to worry too much about safety when camping here, adventurers who venture deep into the Death Forest by this path often choose to rest here for three to five days before continuing deeper. Pannis said: "The road ahead is not easy, if you want to reach the edge of the original wandering woodland, you need to walk a distance of at least four hundred and fifty kilometers, these four hundred and fifty kilometers are basically all dense forests, and there are as many as twenty-one Demon Beast territories that need to be crossed. There are basically no more suitable places to camp on this stretch of road, so everyone likes to have a final rest and relaxation here, and then rush into the dense forest in one go, and leave it to Lord Yara to decide whether to live or die. “

"Actually, you don't have to worry, while Kyle's introduction to the environment is correct, it's actually not that difficult. Glancing at Pannis dissatisfied, Vral gently comforted the maidens, "We chose to march this way, here...... Kyle, draw a map. ”

Pannis shrugged and sketched a few strokes in his notebook, and a map of the surface of the land with lines appeared on the paper, many of which were separated by lines, if Catherine guessed correctly, it represented the territory of Warcraft. Vral nodded, and changed the position of a few of the lines, it should be that the territory of the Demon Beast has changed to a certain extent in the last hundred years. After correcting the details, Her Majesty drew a zigzag line on the map, with a circle at each end of the first line as a mark, and then introduced: "This is our location, in general, we have to go all the way to the northeast, but when we get here, we need to turn due north, then go around to the northwest, after making an arc, and then go northeast again, here we have to go south, take a short broken line and then go north, and here we have to go south, take a short broken line and then go north, and here......"

"Is this choosing a territory that is easier to deal with?" Catherine looked at it for a while, and said thoughtfully, "These monsters are relatively weak?"

"Well, it can't be said to be weak, it can only be said that it is relatively less aggressive. Vral shook his head and said: "First of all, we have avoided all the social Warcraft, the Group Warcraft is the most troublesome, although the individual strength is relatively low, but the number has an absolute advantage, it is very difficult to deal with, and a small number of lone Warcraft is much easier to do, a territory of more than 100 square kilometers, there are generally a few dozen demigod Warcraft, and the distance between them is relatively far away, our activity space is very large, basically as long as we are careful, we can pass very safely." Back then, your grandfather and old field and their team, if nothing else, they should have chosen this path, their situation is even worse than ours now, after all, our combat effectiveness is much higher than they were at that time, even if they are discovered by those lone demigod beasts, if they can't get rid of it, they can also choose to fight head-on, and I don't think that if we fight together, we will lose to a few demigod beasts. ”

"Besides, we have the ultimate weapon. Pannis stretched out his leg and kicked the manticore's butt gently, and the old manticore lay lazily by the fire and didn't bother to heed his provocation, flicking his tail like a fly to drive him away. Pannis pouted and said, "With this big dog here, we already have the greatest guarantee of victory." (To be continued.) )