Chapter 131: Enter

"Gold!?" The strong man rummaged through the small bag, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and his mouth slightly grinned, revealing the half-black and half-yellow teeth inside.

He took out the gold coin that Freya had given him earlier, looked left and right in front of him, and then put it in his mouth and bit it, immediately confirming the authenticity of the gold coin.

"You still say you don't have any money! What is it?! Damn it! Let you pretend for me! ”

'Bang! ’

The strong man smirked and kicked the woman in the stomach, and the huge force suddenly bent the woman's aching body.

It's just that when he wanted to kick a second time, he suddenly felt a strong wind on his left, and then a hot sour pain came from his nose and mouth, and a large nosebleed spurted out.

This sudden situation didn't make the few people standing around have no time to react, just watched in a daze as Freya slowly withdrew her right hand.

The strong man who was slapped by Freya covered his mouth with a nosebleed, and looked at the young woman in front of him with a shocked face.

And a few gangsters behind him saw their boss being beaten, so they reacted, and one by one they showed a fierce light, and slowly pulled out a dagger or axe from their waists, and the atmosphere almost froze for a while.

One of the thugs standing at the front pointed at Freya with a pointed axe, and said in a fierce tone, "What the hell are you..."

'Bang! ’

It's just that he has only said half a sentence when his body flies out directly, hitting the wall with a bang, and even the axe in his hand is bent.

This time the others didn't even see her movements.

Freya stood expressionless, glancing at the thug who was slowly slipping off the wall, his eyes rolling white, and his voice was unusually cold.

"Give you three seconds to leave immediately, or you will choose to lie down."

The invisible spiritual force field matched her feelings at this time, and just now she was still a fierce and vicious gangster, and she suddenly looked at Freya as if she had seen a ghost.

connected with the strong man who was slapped in the face. Immediately, they all ran out of the hotel, not even letting go of their usual cruel words.

Freya watched as several people disappeared from sight, not paying attention to the woman lying on the ground, she turned around and walked directly to her room on the second floor.

She is not a good person, and she does it casually, although she also has a slight affection for this woman, but in essence, she is a little annoyed by the noise of these gangsters, and once the source of the gold coin is investigated, she will definitely always find her, so she simply strikes first. Moreover, when she used the mental force field to deter, she had already put some small things on those people, and she had long since cut off the way out for the repeated revenge that might exist.

Back in the room, Freya sorted out her things, then went into meditation and raised her mind and body to the peak state, if there was no accident, she might be able to enter the wizarding secret realm in this area tomorrow.

'Since ordinary people can pick bamboo grass, it seems that the level of this wizard's secret realm is at least not the lowest, even if it doesn't have what I need. It is estimated that there are also materials of equal value, so I can also trade them as an exchange resource with some people in the academy. ’

Although she was meditating, Freya's mood had become slightly anticipating, after all, it was related to whether she could get the resources to promote the magic circle smoothly, once she missed this opportunity. Then I don't know when the next time will be.

Nothing was said all night.

The next morning, just after dawn, there was a crisp knock at the door.

'Knock knock. ’

Freya put down her breakfast and took a sip of white soup. wiped his mouth with a white silk scarf before he said.

"Come in."

Hearing the voice, a tall and thin man outside the door. The young man in the gray linen dress walked in cautiously, it was yesterday's little Tom.

Freya, who had already expected to come, gently pushed aside the dishes on the table, stood up and looked at his trembling expression, and said lightly.

"You remember what I asked you about yesterday."

"Remember, remember... The villain remembers. Little Tom hurriedly said, although the girl in front of him looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he would never forget what happened yesterday, especially the blue eyes that made people sink into it, even if his brain was not very bright, but he could see the extraordinary girl in front of him.

"Well, that's good." Freya looked at the interested young man, nodded with satisfaction, and continued, "Then I don't need to repeat the words, now I want you to take me to the place I asked you yesterday, if you can find it, I won't accept the price of curing you, if you can't find it... You get the idea. ”

"Understood, villain understood!" Before Freya could speak clearly, he nodded desperately.

"That's it!" Seeing that he seemed to be frightened, Freya frowned slightly and scolded, "Now, let's go!" ”

"Yes." This time he didn't repeat the words, but turned around sharply, and Freya, after sweeping the room, closed the door with her backhand, and followed.

The two went down the stairs, and the woman of the innkeeper downstairs seemed to be picking vegetables, but when she saw the two coming down, her expression changed slightly, and she immediately lowered her head.

It seems that she is very afraid of Freya who saved her yesterday, and she thinks she is afraid of revenge or something.

As for the woman's attitude, Freya didn't intend to say anything to her, just glanced at her lightly, and walked out of the hotel directly.

At this time, the streets outside the town were empty, the houses on both sides of the street faintly heard the sound of sleeping even breathing, and the sky was still a little white, and a faint starlight could be faintly seen.

The two of them were silent, one after the other, and little Tom in front of him, who was very familiar with the forest, turned and walked towards the path by the side of the path as soon as he stepped out of the town.

Freya, who followed quietly, looked left and right at the woods, her black leather boots clattering on the rotten leaves, leaving two rows of deep footprints.

Deep in the forest, the sky was covered with leaves, and a faint rancid smell filled the tip of her nose, Freya gently grabbed a branch that blocked her path, frowning slightly.

It seems to have been a path that Tom had figured out on his own, and apart from a few slashing marks, it was similar to the environment of any other forest, and importantly, it was somewhat different from the path she had deduced from her previous sources.

As time passed, Freya looked at her surroundings and became more and more confused, because the path had completely deviated from the route she had envisioned in her mind.

"Tom, are you sure it's the way?" She said suddenly.

"Huh?" Suddenly hearing Freya's voice, he seemed startled, but quickly calmed down and said, "Yes, my lord, I am sure that this is the road, you see, these traces are all carved by myself." ”

"Really?" Freya casually touched a big tree passing by, then quickly withdrew her hand and said expressionlessly: "Continue to lead the way." ”

Looking at Tom, who turned around and walked again, Freya rubbed her fingers gently, just now she sensed the energy particles of the plants here, and found that the activity was indeed higher, but it was far from some resource-rich areas, but it also showed that this path was correct.

Maybe it's because the information isn't particularly accurate. Freya thought to herself, confused.

As time passed, after about twenty minutes of walking, a circular black stone watchtower in the forest in the distance gradually appeared in front of me.

However, the tower was surrounded by twisted green vines, and there was a small patch of green moss at the top of the tower's wood, which looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.

"My lord, this is the Jungle Watchtower." Tom, who had been walking, stretched out his hand and pointed to the tall watchtower, "Not far south of the watchtower, is the place where I picked the plant you mentioned, and where I often collect medicine. ”

Following his fingers, Freya looked to the south of the watchtower, where there was a rare clearing in the dense woods, from which a faint bitter smell came.

However, Freya felt a sticky unreality in that clearing, which made Freya immediately understand that this might be a defensive barrier outside the secret realm.

"Do you often pick bamboo-like plants here?" Freya asked Tom as she walked.

"It's not very often, but I see it occasionally, although the plant grows a little weird, but the treatment of trauma is surprisingly good, so I paid attention to it." Tom explained respectfully.

Hearing his words, Freya raised her eyebrows, although the bamboo grass has a blood clotting effect, but it is a real negative energy magic plant, generally speaking, this material is used to make zuò corrosive liquid, a small amount of use is okay, if the wound is oversmedied, not only will not stop the bleeding, but also directly make the wound festering and bleeding.

"How long have you been collecting medicine here, and have you ever encountered anything weird?" After thinking about it, Freya then asked.

"It's been about half a year, and I haven't encountered anything weird."

"Didn't you?" As she approached, Freya frowned slightly and watched as the viscosity in the clearing became clearer and clearer, and she could clearly feel a faint repulsion in her current position, a vague energy particle pushing her.

But Tom, who was walking in front, didn't seem to feel it at all, and it didn't affect it at all.

Five minutes later.

'Smack! ’

Freya stepped on the edge of the clearing, clear footprints pressed deep into the ground, a faint cyan air swirling around her feet, although she was now expressionless, in fact, she was already secretly straining, as she got closer to the clearing, the repulsion was slowly increasing, so that she had to use some strength to walk normally.

Tom, however, trotted toward the clearing, and after a while, pulled out a black bamboo-like plant from a pile of plants that looked like slender ears. (To be continued......)