This is playing with anal prolapse, ah no, playing with off-line!

The fat man looked at the poisonous vine and muttered, eager to smoke himself. As a great druid, and most likely the only druid, he actually made such an uncontrollable oolong - even if it was to summon a crow out......

Others play parrot starlings, I love crows alone, you bite me?

If the poisonous ivy is discovered, there will probably be many people who bite me......

The fat man staggered down the embankment and walked towards the wasteland. This wasteland, mainly on the west side of the reservoir, has a ditch and ridge, with more rocks and less soil, and the stones are still large, so it cannot be cleared. In the fat man's memory, it was always overgrown with shrubs and trees, and the dead grass was more than half a man's height.

There was a rustling sound on the ground, but it was the fierce poisonous vine that quietly followed.

Hey? This is also a way, and idleness is idleness!

Under the guidance of the fat man's thoughts, the fierce poison ivy entered the wasteland and shuttled back and forth.

Go a little deeper, harder! Dig deeper, mmmm, that's it, hard, don't stop! Love you to death...... The vine is twenty or thirty centimeters below the ground, one meter above, tirelessly deepening, and his expression is still very cheerful.

In fact, it was the fat man's melancholy that affected the vine's feelings, and now the fat man is happy in the bitterness, and the vine is really happy - as a tractor without fuel......

Brother is really a genius!

The fat man found a large rock and sat cross-legged on it. The surrounding trees are high and the grass is low, and it is really not easy to find it from a distance.

Hey, where is my vine?

After the fat man entered the Candras continent, the crow welcomed him with a "wive", but the fierce poison vine around his knee was gone.

Could it be...... The fat man seemed to have an understanding, and immediately summoned the Fierce Poison Vine, and flashed away from the Kan Continent - the Fierce Poison Vine that was being deeply cultivated was indeed gone!

Huh, it's that simple?

Hehe, brother can only have a fierce poison vine, either in the Kan continent or in the real world.

Walking in the dark and falling to death, my brother has been worried for a long time, but the answer is so simple......

The fat man buried twelve crystal bottles, one of which was empty, under the boulder, and then returned to the reservoir embankment in a happy mood.

Raising a non-plant, non-animal, poisonous, snake-type big pet is, after all, stressful - it is completely different if you can collect or release it......

The fat man returned to the Candras continent, and was warmly welcomed by the fierce poison ivy.

After countless visits to the cemetery, the fat man picked up a lot of things, and those that he didn't need for a while were buried under the big tree. The last time the ribbon was an inspiration to the fat man - or was there something he had overlooked before?

After assigning value to the item, the parchment roll really becomes ordinary parchment, soft and delicate, and when unfolded, it is the size of a handkerchief, which is very comfortable to use as paper - the branches are not clean, and the friction of the stones is too great.

Uh, it's dirty......

There are still seven or eight parchment rolls that have not been valued. The fat man took out all the buried items and examined them one by one with a parchment roll. It turned out to be frustrating, with no response from the tested items, no longbows, no arrows, and no sunhats......

Or is it not the parchment that assigns value to the item, but the item itself has different attributes and needs the parchment roll to open it?

Just when the fat man was about to give up, a pair of gloves suddenly changed. It was originally a gray color, but after the sheepskin was rolled up, it turned into a deep red, neat and new.

"Jujube Red's Agility, Heavy Gloves"

"Defense: 6;

"+10% to Fire Damage Resistance;

"+2 to Agility."

The crusty armor worn by the fat man is called "Jujube Red Light", and it also has the attribute of "+10% to Fire Damage Resistance". The name of the item should be related to its attributes, right? The word "agile" in the name adds agile. I don't know what agile is useful or how to understand it, but it's not a bad thing.

The fat man put the gloves on his hands, but he didn't feel anything unusual. When it comes to operating a mace, it doesn't seem to be inflexible or inconvenient.

Well, then take it.

But I don't know what the relationship between the "fire damage resistance" on the glove and the same attribute on the crusty armor - it should be superimposed.

The fat man originally thought that "10%" was too chicken, but if it continued to be superimposed, it would still work. For example, when it reaches "50%" or even more, brother may be able to resist the rocket hard?

Well, it's better not to try it unless you have to—the meat on my brother's back is not roasted......

Motivated by this, the fat man examined all the remaining items with parchment rolls, but found that he had no more to gain.

It seems that there are still very few items with attributes.

On the continent of Candras, there are still too many people who don't understand!

For example, "defense", such as "agility", such as what kind of items can be opened with a parchment roll, such as why the items that have been opened are worn on the body when returning to the Kan continent - the wind blows the ass and the ass is cold, and it feels really bad......

Relatively speaking, danger is ever-present.

The commander in the cemetery, whom he had never met, actually knew the art of war, dug a big hole for his brother, and almost buried him in it!

However, as a savior, the fat man still has to keep going.

Well, not to save the Kan Continent, but also to figure out your own situation!

The fat man beckoned to the crow and the poisonous vine, and set out on the journey again. However, this time he did not break into the cemetery, but walked towards the location of the ambush in the middle of last night.

Since he almost lost his life there, the fat man had to figure out the situation. Could it be that there is a team of monsters stationed there, and it is at odds with the cemetery?

What's more, since the ambush was set up in advance, and the ambush soldiers also found the fat man, why didn't they round it up in the end?

Last night, the fire was flickering, and the fat man was injured and anxious, and he didn't observe the truth. In retrospect, it looks like there were tents and wooden fences.

That is, the feeling of an ancient military camp.

Although the fat man did not know the housing of the monsters in the cemetery, he had never seen the tent. As far as the female warriors they saw and even killed, they were ragged and had dull expressions, and they were afraid that they could lie down and fall asleep anywhere, and they still needed tents?

On the other hand, those female warriors should only fight with their remaining instincts, and they don't need them at all, or even use camp tents, right?

There must be something strange about this!

According to the fat man's memory, the location of the camp tent was on the west side of the cemetery - it should be the west side, there was no sun or other references, and the fat man's sense of direction was all based on his feelings......

In other words, the cemetery was on the west side of the forest, and the tent was further west, about a kilometer from the cemetery.

The fat man had harassed the cemetery dozens of times, each time from a different direction, but he had never gone so far.

With the help of the crow's line of sight, the fat man could observe about two hundred and forty meters at the farthest, but it was limited to pre-war reconnaissance. When the battle is fierce, it is still your own eyes that are more reliable.

You can see more clearly during the day.

The fat man lay down two hundred meters away, allowing the crow to continue flying.

Sure enough, it was a military camp. There was a wooden protective fence around it, and there were about thirty or forty tents in the camp.

Then, the fat man saw eight female warriors, four with guns and four with bows, walking in a queue around the fence - this is the patrol?

It is exactly the same outfit as the female warrior seen earlier.

However, the costume seems to be neater?

It's too far away, after all, it's not clear to see. The fat man lay on the ground and slowly crawled forward. The crow was originally hovering in a fixed position, but now it also circled and continued to move forward. The poisonous ivy has long been insightful - master, has learned my skills?

The female warriors circled the wooden fence. By the time they returned, the fat man had climbed about 100 meters and could see more clearly. But the fat man was sure that the female warrior did not find himself.

Uh, these female warriors seem to be nimble when they walk? Compared to what I saw before, he is also much healthier and plump, and his face is also rounded.

The fat man continued to crawl forward, and his speed became slower. When the female warrior circled back again, the fat man had already climbed to a position thirty or forty meters away from the camp tent, and sure enough, he found another heavy dà—

The gaze of these female warriors is not dull, but smart and vigilant!

The fat man had a basic judgment that the female warrior he met before was nothing more than a walking corpse. And these female warriors are clearly people!

it, a living woman!

Ah no, that's not what it means - brother has finally found a woman on the continent of Candras?

Ah no, that's not what it means - women from the Candras continent, brother has come to save you!

Ah no, that's not what it meant...... (To be continued.) )