Before arriving at the farm, Su Lei looked at the busy figures in the farm from afar.

Isn't he too irresponsible, always being the shopkeeper.

Su Lei reflected on himself.

It took 3 days to leave the farm on his own, leaving Geralt alone.

It shouldn't be.

Su Lei looked at the figure again, his face guilty.

But it's so comfortable to be in charge.

The car roared, quickly approaching the farm, and Sulei organized comforting words in his heart.

As a black-hearted farmer, you can't just let the horses run, but also let the horses graze.

Hearing the roar of the car, the busy figure raised his head.

Su Lei couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the figure's face.

How is Old John?

Still with a hoe in your hand?

Isn't he illusory, how can he use tools?

With the Eye of True Vision, Su Lei can naturally distinguish between the virtual and the real.

In broad daylight, what the hell?

No, old John was a dead man.

Su Lei got out of the car and walked quickly to Old John.

"Old John greets you, master. ”

When he looked closer, he noticed that John Sr. was wearing a black suit with a bow around his neck.

…… Su Lei was silent for a moment.

Knock –

A punch was given to Old John, who took a few steps back and shrank a few points in size.

At the location where Su Lei was struck, a hole appeared, gurgling outwards with gray dead air.

"Boss, do you want to kill me as soon as we meet?"

Old John was startled and hurried backwards.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left, Su Lei had already come to him, and grabbed Old John's shoulder with one hand.

"Can you condense a fake?"

What is a prosthetic?

Old John looked confused.

"Master, a few days ago, I felt so sleepy, so I fell asleep in the millennium locust rice. ”

"When I woke up again, I found that I had a substance. ”

But now Old John looked distressed, and although the wound on his shoulder was slowly healing, it was still leaking dead air.

"It's yours. ”

Su Lei took out a small piece of spiritual power crystal and stuffed it to Old John.

"Now that you've condensed the entity, you can help Geralt with his work. ”

Su Lei showed the minions of the black-hearted farmer.

"Uh...... Geralt, good host. ”

Hearing the mention of Geralt, Old John's face was strange, since he condensed the entity, Geralt deliberately avoided him.

Didn't you just touch Geralt a few handfuls out of excitement......

Even the Glomys avoided him.

Why bother.

The old ghost sighed and continued to work with his head down.

Looking around the farm, Suray saw Black Gold grazing leisurely under the tree, and a Glomi next to him holding the reins.

Daqing was lying on the edge of the pool, taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Tangerines are either eating in the house or sleeping.

Knock Knock Knock –

Su Lei walked to the door of the storeroom and knocked on the door, which cracked a crack.

The door is unlocked? Geralt should be inside.

"Geralt?"

"Boss, I'm here. ”

The voice was dull, and Geralt reached out from a pile of books.

"Old John has condensed into a substance, why is it a little difficult for you to speak when you mention it?"

Geralt's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was tied up haphazardly, and the table in front of him was piled with manuscript paper and dots circled on it.

"Who knows?"

Geralt shook the pencil shavings off his body and stood up.

"Boss, I still haven't figured out the secret of that Witcher Stone Tablet. ”

"I've searched all the books in my hand, and there are very few records of stone tablets. ”

"Maybe it's just a commemorative plaque?"

Su Lei comforted.

"Go out to the cabin, I have something to ask you. ”

"Tangerine!"

As soon as he entered the door, Su Lei clapped his hands and shouted loudly.

After a long time, a reluctant cat meow came.

Knock Knock Knock –

Heavy footsteps on the wooden staircase, the fat figure of the orange appeared.

Meow~

In the days when he is not there, the orange is just as comfortable as the small days.

Reaching out to scoop up the orange and put it on his lap, Su Lei pinched the fat on the orange's neck.

"Geralt, do you know the Devil's Mist?"

"Absolutely. ”

Geralt blurted out.

"That thing exists with the Necromancy, and I've encountered at least five demonic fogs in my past life. ”

"As John Sr. had done before, the necromancer must not be separated from the sustenance for too long, or the sun will cause fatal damage as soon as it comes out. ”

And the existence of the devil's fog perfectly makes up for this. ”

"In the mist, necromancy can persist without being harmed by the sun or even the light. ”

In other words, it's a natural fortress. ”

"Chrissy is missing, and it has something to do with the Devil's Mist. 0”

"What?"

Geralt froze, "That very good psychic?"

"That's right. ”

The title made Suray want to laugh.

"With her skills, it is possible to get lost there. ”

"I'm going to get her out. ”

Geralt was accustomed to hearing this, "Boss, even if you say that you are going to hunt demons now, I feel normal. ”

After a lot of experience, Geralt's nerves have become numb.

"According to what I got the disappearance, the devil fog is on the sea. ”

Hearing at sea, Geralt pondered for a moment.

"Boss, The devil's fog on the sea, I've heard of it for the first time. ”

"The devil's fog I've experienced is on land, in a valley, in a woodland, and so on. ”

"There aren't many necromantic creatures in there, only a dozen or so. ”

"If it's the devil's fog on the sea, I'm afraid there will be powerful guys. ”

Suray took the glass of water from Glomi's hand beside him and took a sip.

"That's right, there's a good chance there's a ghost ship there. ”

Ghost Ship!!

Oh my God, Geralt was pacing back and forth on the ground.

"Boss, that's a pretty horrible bunch. ”

"Souls dying on the sea, imprisoned forever in ghost ships"

"Thousands of years of resentment have accumulated, and all living beings who enter the fog of the devil will be devoured. ”

Then Geralt looked puzzled, "It's not right, why does the Devil's Mist appear in the summer." ”

"Could it be the ghost ship?"

"I'm going to take the oranges with me this time. ”

Suray slapped Tangerine on the ass.

"It's time for you to lose weight. ”

Meow~

A cat protests.

"Protests are ineffective. ”

"Wait until tomorrow morning to depart, Geralt, you take me to the town of Vein. ”

"I knew that it was a remote coastal town where fishing was the main source of tax revenue. ”

"What's that?"

Su Lei's gaze fell on a pile of fruit in the corner.

The fruit is white all over, with a hint of pink on the top.

It looks like a peach, but it's too big, the size of a volleyball.

"That's the fruit of the peach trees outside. ”

Geralt walked over and picked one from the ground and placed it on the table.

"This is the first batch to mature, and it naturally fell to the ground, but fortunately it was not broken. ”

Geralt pinched the surface of the peach with his fingernails, "The peach skin is tough, comparable to cowhide. ”

"Daqing likes to eat this stuff very much. ”

I was so busy on weekdays that I neglected the time when the fruit trees were bearing fruit.

Su Lei calculated in his heart that in addition to the peach tree, the vines behind him were also about to ripen, and the apple and pear trees would have to wait for a while.

"Let's have a try. ”

Su Lei took the heavy peach, and the spiritual power brushed from above, and the surface of the peach was cleaned.

The clever Glomi had already brought the fruit knife over.

Su Lei stabbed down, and the force was so small that he didn't cut it later.

The plants in the demon world are really tough and tenacious, Su Lei grinned, exerted himself again, and in an instant, the fragrant fragrance came out.

The flesh is clear, and the pieces are like white jade.

The rich peach aroma bursts out from inside, making your mouth water.

Proceed with the knife and divide the flesh into four, one for Geralt, one for orange, and one for Glomi.

"This ...... It's so delicious. ”

Geralt took a bite of it, "There's still life energy in it." ”

Meow~

"It's not as delicious as the flesh and blood of demon beasts. ”

The cat's face was full of disgust.

"It can be added to croissants. ”

Su Lei broke the defense in one sentence.

Meow~

"Master, leave me a few. ”

The orange pulls at the corner of Sure's coat with his paws.

"Thank you for the gift of the master, the Glomi clan will serve your lord wholeheartedly!"

Gromi held the flesh and bowed to Sulei, disappearing in the doorway with a puff of smoke.

It's going to be itemized to the kindred.

The peaches are delicious, but the pits are just as big.

Su Lei played with a fist-sized peach pit, in the demon world, they were all pursuing a chance to survive, and only the huge and hard peach pit could survive the darkness in the belly of all kinds of demon beasts.

It is said that peach wood wards off evil spirits...... Surey throws the peach pit to Geralt.

"Eat the peaches on the tree, collect the peach pits, and go back to make chains for me. ”

A fist-sized peach pit bracelet, coiled in your hand, is majestic to think about.