Of course, Lin Ke'er, who is thousands of miles away, will not know what happened to her sister, otherwise her unreasonable sister should also sympathize. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miss Kerr, are you really not going back with us?"

"Hmm,"

The seventy-seventh attempt ended in vain, this time more succinctly, answering only one "um", two words less than the seventy-sixth, and the seventy-sixth answer: "No going back." ”

The bald guy and Steve really didn't have a way at all, and the two of them sighed along the road, and they didn't know what to do.

Lin Ke'er was about to go crazy thinking about revenge. But for a day, she didn't know where to start if she wanted revenge, and even she confused the object of her revenge for a while, she felt that her sister Tiffany was inescapable of taking responsibility for her father's death, and in this sense, the Knight Guild was also her enemy, so she got up in the middle of the night that night while everyone was asleep (in the territory of the Orangutan King, there is no need to keep vigil to sleep.) She pulled out a knife and thought about who to stab, pick any one, and she would stab Hansen. Fortunately, the bald muscular man had rough skin and thick flesh, and the knife had just been cut into the meat, even if he didn't feel the strange breath before, Hansen puffed up his iron cloth shirt and directly dropped the knife. Therefore, not all high-level samurai can be silver helmets, and they can only be the deputy chief of the steel helmet if they have no brains.

Lin Keer had never practiced kung fu, and he used all his strength to press it up, his wrist was weak, not to mention the cartilage he sprained, and he didn't even open his eyes, and Hansen, who subconsciously counterattacked, punched out more than ten meters away with a palm, and almost didn't die. The hard work and wilderness launched a thunderstorm and returned the same way to soak the girl who had nothing to do into the pool of death, which saved her life.

Everyone left less than a day after the effort, and sat around the spring of death, staring at Lin Ke'er who was soaking in the spring water and itching bitterly.

Little Ina shook her head, she really didn't feel sorry for this girl at this moment, she turned her head to look at the other two companions, and Steve also looked back with an inquiring look: "What should I do?" Bringing it back like this is also causing chaos for Master Tiffany. ”

Lying on the back of the Orangutan King, he looked at the four complicated people below.

"Big Black, you know, them.

What do they, think? ”

The orangutan king bared his teeth and shook his head.

"Why, fight, your own people?" Ridiculous finger refers to Lin Keer, who is receiving re-education in the spring, and points to the muscular man who touches his bald head and helpless on the shore.

The orangutan king bared his teeth and shook his head.

"Let's both of them, with them.

True or False? ”

The orangutan king bared his teeth and shook his head.

Touching the big black head, no more squeaking.

"Let's take Miss Kerr out of the Assassins' Guild's sphere of influence first, find a safe place to put her down, and then go back and report back to your lordship, and then let Master Tiffany decide." Xiao Ina came up with the idea that everyone risked their lives to progress the task to this point, and it was no longer the time for her Xiao Ina to plan the future for everyone by thinking about it alone.

Hansen nodded his head, as Lord Tiffany's deputy guard, he has always practiced this creed: since he has no brains, he will leave the things that he uses his brains to others to do, and he just needs to do the tasks assigned to him.

Steve asked, "Where to go?" Originally, we had planned to make a big circle around the edge of the Aryan Mountains, through the six states of the Warrior Guild in the Middle East, and then join the territory of the Knight Guild. ”

"Is there anything wrong with this route?" Little Ina asked rhetorically.

"The route is more than twice as long as the shortest distance through the Assassin Guild to Liuye Lake, and there are many long nights and dreams, so I am worried that Lin Keer will get nervous again one night and be shot to death by Hansen." At this time, he won't call Lin Keer "Miss" anymore.

"What if you don't? Crossing the Assassins' Guild? Is it funny? Who is the death for? "Little Ina has never been stingy with cynicism, and I don't know if it's a bad mistake to learn from her Golden Helmet.

Steve was silent, now he was really in a dilemma, hoping that the Assassin Guild would all die, or that Lin Keer would be able to distinguish between right and wrong when he got up tomorrow morning.

The three of them were so worried that they didn't want to say anything anymore, Lin Ke'er didn't cooperate, and it wouldn't be easy to go any way.

I don't know what they're worried about, their eyebrows twisted, four, five, six.

Arata only knows that he is very happy now, and he doesn't want to use Miss Ria Anne's recommendation letter with the burden on his waist. As for the life and death of Aryan City, will hundreds of thousands of people be exploited by Dilant or the Council of Elders?

Ahem,

You should still be concerned.

It's just that when there is kung fu to care is not necessarily, decades later? Hundreds of years later, waiting for the Durant family to die of old age is also a "good" idea.

Of course, he made some excuses for the absurd afterwards, why did he forget to get down to business when he had fun these days, it should be.

I can't think of so many reasons.

Anyway, if you have nothing to do, you have time to see what this legend, the living and dead, the flesh and bones, and the treasure that can no longer be mysterious, look like?

The main components are: a cliff, as if it grew out of the flat, as high as the sky;

A reservoir-like bathing pool, as if it was born to be ready for people to come to the party, and I don't know where this precious spring water flows from;

Then there is a thumb-sized hole on the cliff wall, which is not high, about the height of the back of Lin Ke'er's head when he was soaked in water.

As for the incredibly lush plants growing nearby, for example, Abara saw a flower (rose) with thorns on the stems that could be seen everywhere in the garden of Lord Sherlock's mansion, growing as tall as Steve, and the buds bloomed the size of Hansen's bald head, and the fragrance of the great autumn was overflowing, and the petals were red like Lin Keer's current crying red eyes.

It's just one all day, this spring, how many rich explorers with no money, how many people risk their lives to go into the Aryan Mountains for the sake of development and haven't found it all their lives, and finally let the big monster eat it,

How many top masters in order to find the spring to heal their wounds, trapped in the Seine Plains and never came out again,

It's incredible to think about, such a thing as luck.

The orangutan king scratched lice on his head, and the lice here in Shengquan were different from those outside, and he saw the big black slap on his head and slap a white insect the size of a baked cake, which was thousands of times the size of a normal lice.

Rao is a wild scorpion, and the Lik tribe has never seen such a big lice in his memory.

The orangutan king was surprised and felt very proud, and he was very active in showing off his achievements, and he was more than "whooping" to depict how thrilling it was to capture the Fountain of Death: under a stone here, a giant python the size of a bucket came out; On a tree over there - yes, it's the stump, it was originally a tree, but it was really fierce and was beaten off by the orangutan king in a rage, and the stump was five meters square, right? On that tree stood two venomous lizards the size of two crocodiles......

How did the orangutan king, punch and kick, knock them all down, and drive them away; How to bravely protect this fountain of life under the hands of the terrifying Tyrannosaurus rex and the earth-turning centipede who came to find fault,

In the end, the battle with the two-headed dragon was dark, and the orangutan king, who was at a disadvantage, seized the perfect opportunity to bite the neck of a fire-breathing dragon and bleed it before beating it away.

This battle really established the orangutan king's supremacy in this hundred miles of bushes, and since then, there have been no more long-eyed monsters to make trouble.

The Fountain of Death became the Orangutan King's own back garden, and when he was fine, he crossed the Aryan Mountains to make trouble in the territory of other great monsters on the Seine Plains, regardless of how many injuries he suffered, hum, haha, roar.

He understood the general meaning of the orangutan king's gesture, that is, this spring water was not easy to come by, and it was great.

But what kind of two-headed dragon did it say, and he had never seen it, so he naturally didn't know what the orangutan king was imitating by putting his arm over his head and then lifting two small saplings.

"Dahei, you have it, I, I know,"

Groping the big black brain shell.

The Orangutan King looked up proudly.