"You wait for me."

The proud lizardman girl left with her men who had been scrambled to get up, and before leaving, she left a harsh word and a large box of treasures.

Linger glanced at the treasure in the box and took it into the ring without hesitation, as the consultation fee.

If any of them could find the Emerald Bar, he wouldn't mind taking them to find Prince Lieyang, of course, at least he would have to wait until the day after tomorrow, because he would rest tomorrow.

Lanya walked out from behind the tree on the roadside and looked at Linger in surprise and admiration.

"Linger, you are so awesome. Is this the power you get from trading with the demon?" She was a little moved. The power came so simple, no wonder there were so many sects that worshipped the demons.

Lin Geyun waved his hand lightly, indicating that he had not even taken out one tenth of his strength, and the ostentatious light swept across the road behind him.

The stalker female knight followed the city all the way outside, right near, and I don't know what she wanted to do.

However, since the other party did not take the initiative, he was too lazy to care about her. After finding Uncle He, he would go back.

The white bones continued to follow the uncle's breath, and Linge and Lanya followed him slowly, like an outing, the atmosphere was relaxed and cheerful.

Shortly after the three of them left the place, the female knight in white armor walked here, staring at the three of them's backs away, holding the gorgeous hilt of the sword at their waist with their right hand, and then letting go.

Why would he show mercy to the group of lizardmen? Will the demon's minions be so ruthless to the enemy?

She was a little confused.

No, this must be a disguise. He will definitely reveal his true face of evil. When I find evidence of your evil, I will definitely use this sword of blessing given by the great pope to cut off your evil!

A pair of heroic eyes showed firmness, and she moved her steps and followed again.

Three-way intersection.

The bones stopped next to the street sign and were distinguishing the smell in the wind. Lan Ya squatted on the side of the road, looking at an inconspicuous green plant, and the yellow flowers born from the plant were swaying slightly in the wind.

"Lanya, do you know this kind of grass?" Linge asked with a smile when she saw her staring at the grass intently.

“Eated.”

Lan Ya touched her belly and said.

"Uh? How does it taste?" Linge was a little surprised. He remembered that when Lan Ya first arrived at the store, she mentioned her experience of digging wild vegetables in the mountains.

"It's sour and bitter, and it's particularly unpalatable." Lan Ya seemed to recall her unpleasant experience, and her face looked a little ugly, "But only this one is the only thing, you won't have stomachache after eating it."

Ringer gently touched her head.

It can be imagined that in order to draw this conclusion, she must have suffered a lot.

He has seen this plant in the picture book left by Rabide, called Cat's Claw Fern. It is named because the curled leaves when seedlings look like curled cat's claws. It is a wild vegetable that is widely distributed and usually appears on the tables of poor people.

If cooked properly, the tender stems will have a fresh and smooth taste, a strong fragrance and a good taste, but obviously, Lan Ya is eaten raw, so the taste will not be very good.

Ringer broke several nearby cat claw ferns and put them into the ring.

Lanya said strangely: "What are you going to do with them?"

Linger smiled and said, "Since it is an edible plant, of course I have to take it back and study it, and it may become a new bartender ingredient."

Lan Ya expressed doubts: "Can the taste of this kind of thing really bring up a good wine?"

For her, the bitterness of this grass, accompanied by hard memories, left a beautiful impression in her heart.

"When I make it out, I will be the first to let you taste it."

At this time, the white bones had recaptured Uncle He's breath and walked towards the fork on the left, and the two followed again.

When the sun sets, the three of them come to a corrupt wetland, and loud frogs come from the depths of the wetland.

This is the gathering place for the Demon Swamp Frogs. Did that uncle come here to attack the Demon Swamp Frogs?

"He's nearby, I can feel it." The bones pointed to the depths of the wetland.

Lan Ya stood on the shore, looking at the sticky ground in front of her, her eyes showing disgust.

"I, I'll wait for you here, and I won't go in."

"If you stay here alone, it will be bad if you are attacked by monsters." Linger thought for a while, squatted in front of Lanya, "Come on, I will carry you."

Lan Ya hesitated for a moment, gently lay on his back, smelling the smell of his hair, her face turned red, and she whispered: "Thank you."

Linger stood up, as if she couldn't feel Lan Ya's weight, and walked into the wetland lightly, as if she was walking on flat ground without any sank.

Bai Gu was worried that the newly bought leather pants would be stained, so he started to take off his pants.

He put the leather pants he took off on his shoulders, then picked up a pair of leather shoes, moved his slender legs, stepped into the wetland, and walked in front to lead the way.

Not long after, he entered the territory of a magic swamp frog. The plump and round magic swamp frog was squatting in his mud nest, closing his eyes to rest. His body, which was nearly three meters high, was extremely intimidating.

White bone pointed to the round belly of the Great Demon Swamp Frog and said, "He is there."

Linger was shocked and had been eaten?

Only then did he notice that an iron sword and a scattered backpack were inserted near the Demon Swamp Frog.

"I can feel that he is still alive, and it should be too late to save him now." Bai Gu said.

At this time, the Great Demon Frog had already noticed someone approaching. He opened his huge eyes and saw Linge and others. With a croaking sound, he jumped up from the mud nest and a pink tongue rolled towards Linge.

Swish.

A wind blade passed by, cutting off the tongue of the Demon Swamp Frog.

The devil swamp frog fell into the wetland in pain, stirring up splashing mud and water.

Swish.

Another wind blade was generated, accurately crossing the almost non-existent neck of the Demon Swamp Frog, and a frog head with wide eyes rolled into the swamp.

The headless frog's body did not fall down because it was too fat.

Only blood gushed out of the wound, but it was only a moment.

Soon, a fat body crawled out of the wound.

He Zhenyi breathed in the long-lost fresh air, his body covered with mucus, especially his bare forehead, which was smooth and round as if it was a pearl.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Linger came nearby with Lan Ya on his back and asked He Zhenyi who escaped from the frog's belly.

He Zhenyi wiped the mucus on his face and smiled bitterly: "Oh, I'm really old. I just want to relive the memories of fighting monsters. I thought that with my rich adventure experience and made sufficient preparations, I was more than enough to take down a magic swamp frog, but I didn't expect that the ship capsized in the gutter. Sure enough, I, who had lost my strength, was nothing."

He Zhenyi slid down the belly of the Demon Swamp Frog, his whole body was sticky and looked extremely embarrassed.

He leaned against the belly of the marsh frog, looked up at the sky, and sighed.

Linger looked at the huge corpse of the demon swamp frog behind him and couldn't help thinking, uncle, even if you want to relive the memories of fighting monsters, the goal you chose at the beginning was too big, right?

For a middle-aged uncle who has no special power, facing this type of magic swamp frog, his experience cannot make up for the gap in strength.

"Go back, uncle, your family must be waiting for you to come home. Next time, try to choose a weaker monster as your opponent."

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