Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Peach Blossom Spring

In the western part of the desert, the sun shines on the sand dunes and the heat rises like a steamer. In the sky, with all kinds of resentment www.biquge.info Haoran's mind moved, and the 'Nightmare' comprehended that there would be a 'sudden brake' in the air, and he turned around and ran towards the place where the little skeleton 'airdrop', only to see the nightmare beast's four hooves burning with purple flames, and a few dodged to the scene of the little skeleton's 'crash', Haoran jumped down on one leg and looked down, and when he looked down, there were two small bones shining with silver glow on the golden sand surface and were desperately kicking at the sky.

Haoran shook his head, with a helpless expression of being defeated by you, reached out and grabbed the ankle of the little skeleton, and with a force, he didn't pull it out, "I'll take it, this thing is worthy of the 'local tyrant version of the skeleton shelf' made of silver, and the weight is not light." Thinking of this, Haoran strengthened his hands, and then pulled out this little skeleton of the 'upside-down onion'.

The little skeleton didn't wait for Haoran to completely put him on the ground, he jumped up with a somersault, and then reached out and grabbed his little head, and when he got it in his hand, he shook it like he was shaking a piggy bank. Well, help me blow it, you have to clean all the sand in my shell, this prince has a very serious 'cleanliness habit', if you can't clean it, I'll sit here and not leave. ”

"What's the matter, I've played with 'upside-down green onions' and I'm playing tricks now. Okay, my brother has a good temper and is not as knowledgeable as you, so I'll give you a look at it reluctantly. Haoran patiently grabbed the little skull, a small skull as bright as a light bulb, and put it in his eyes to look inside.

"It's so clean. Except for your soul fire, the inside is as smooth and bright as a concave lens, don't worry!" Haoran said after a final inspection.

"Then hurry up and put the prince's head back in place, I will be dizzy after being held and swayed by you for a long time. ”

"No, why do you still feel dizzy when you have a skeleton of bones?"

"Nonsense, do you really think I'm an undead creature?"

"No~yes~?" Haoran was even puzzled, just like this, he looked like a skeleton that couldn't be a skeleton anymore, and he dared to say that he was not an undead creature?

"Yes, there are ghosts. This prince is not an ordinary undead, I am half undead, half 'god' physique. Ordinary people still have some feelings, which undead have you ever seen that has a heart and beats?" the little skeleton asked very unpleasantly.

"I haven't seen that. Alright, I'll put your head back and restore you to the handsome 'Silver Skull' handsome pot. Haoran saw that the little skeleton's little temper came up, and he put the little brain case back in place. "Alright. The Nightmare stays here, let's go. ”

After Haoran finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the high ground outside the desert, but at this time, there was a curse voice from the little skeleton in his mind: "You careless dead boy, you won't see it and put the prince's head back again, look at what has become of me?"

When Haoran heard this, he said, "It's bad, isn't there something wrong with it." He immediately looked back, but laughed out loud.

It turned out that Haoran directly put his head back under the urging of the little skeleton, but he didn't distinguish it anyway. No, it's careless. Put Crowley's 'face' behind him and put it on for others, and after pretending, he didn't even look at it and ran away, and the little skeleton didn't bother to raise his legs at first and chased after it, but the more he chased it, the farther away from Haoran, and then he realized that it was his head reversed......

After being severely criticized by the little skeleton, Haoran flattered him, respectfully turned the master's head upside down again, and promised to give him some more novel gadgets, which cleared the hatred of the uncle.

Hit the little skeleton and plunge into the sand until now, this delay has passed for nearly ten minutes, this is not what Haoran wants to see, in order to hide his whereabouts, he does not dare to use any magic, one person and one skeleton just use the most primitive way to sneak all the way to the distant highlands.

This high ground is actually a hill, the highest mountain is about 550 meters to 600 meters above sea level, the rest of the places are about 500 meters above sea level, in the slower part of the terrain is a ruined city gate tower and city wall, at this time the suspension bridge of the moat in front of the gate tower is hoisted high, the water in the moat has long since dried up, and now Haoran and the little skeleton are lurking in this dry moat to communicate with each other.

"We've both walked around, and we can't break in, so it looks like we'll have to get into it through the gutter. Haoran said after inspecting the building.

"If you want to go, this prince won't go to drill that 'rat hole' and fall into it!" "Being able to jump into the moat with him as a little skeleton is already very face-saving for him, and you don't have to think about it when you expect him to drill 'drainage ditches' and 'sewers' with Haoran."

"That's fine, you're out there, I'll sneak in and find out, remember that if I don't come out within an hour, it's up to you whether you attack or retreat. Haoran seconded.

"Are you stupid? You and I are now in the nominal master-servant relationship, well, in fact, there is also a soul contract, once you encounter danger, this prince will be the first to sense and appear in time, go, I sensed it in advance before the two of us hid the breath, in the belly of this hilly mountain is the old nest of the strong man, and he has never moved in it, thinking that he should be asleep. ”

"When you get to the place, you just need to secretly ignite this bunch of dead grass in front of his nest, no matter how strong the monster is, it will fall into the deepest sleep, and it will not wake up for a year and a half, and the monster that inhales this grass fragrance will not be aware even if he is locked in a cage, so your mission this time will be no danger, you can go with confidence." As he spoke, the little skeleton didn't know where to find a handful of dry 'weeds', and handed it to Haoran in a big way.

"What do you mean by 'go with confidence', why does it sound like you're going to die?" Haoran, who was originally going to pick a 'thorn', when he took over this 'weed', he couldn't think of finding fault at all, he was completely attracted by this 'weed', Haoran, who was familiar with all kinds of strange alchemy materials, knew that the value of these 'weeds' was definitely more valuable than the ten carts of 'silver ingots', this grass was called ' Drunken Dragon Grass', extremely rare, it is said that once this thing is burned, even if it is as strong as a dragon, it will be fascinated by its fragrance and then fall into the deepest sleep, which is definitely the best advantage of robbing the house, slaying the dragon and seizing the treasure!

At the same time, in the alchemy world of the Western Continent, the utilization value of this thing is even higher than that of slaying dragons and seizing treasures, because if you use these 'Drunken Dragon Grass' and add a small amount of 'Dream Leaf Grass' and 'Hallucinogenic Venom', you can refine it into an alchemy potion 'Dream Paradise', which is enough to put an army of more than 100,000 people to sleep on the ground together, it is the 'ultimate chemical weapon' that all ambitious emperors want to get and get it quickly!

The voice of the little skeleton sounded again, and only then did it bring back Haoran's thoughts that were already drifting away.

"What's the wait, hurry up and go early and come back early, I'm still waiting to go out for a ride in those chariots." "Co-authored this product this time so hard to drive for a ride, it seems that male creatures can't resist the temptation of 'luxury cars', but can the little skeleton still be considered a 'male' creature?

Thinking of this, Haoran couldn't help but feel that he swept his eyes between the legs of the little skeleton, and it was empty now, and there was not a single 'bird', so it was really difficult to define the 'sex' of this thing. Hao Ran cleaned up his dirty thoughts, snatched the 'Drunken Dragon Grass', and then put it into the safest place in the ring, he nodded at the little skeleton, turned his head and bent his waist, like a gopher, ran into the 'drain', and touched the city......

Haoran tried his best to slow down his movements, and climbed along the drainage pipe for a while before he saw a glimmer of light, "I didn't expect this group of dwarves to cut corners back then and build a drainage channel." He grumbled as he crawled slowly out of the pipe, where he appeared in an abandoned cistern around the city, but when he poked his head out of the pool and looked out, he was stunned by the sight......

Haoran looked around, full of blooming crimson pink peach blossoms, a gust of breeze blowing, it was really 'peach blossoms falling like red rain, full of spring charming eyes'. Haoran wondered very much, what kind of existence was the big guy who was called a 'monster' by the mouth, could it be that he seized this place just to green and plant peach trees in the city?

Haoran cautiously followed the path into the inner city, the aborigines of the inner city were originally green-skinned goblins, so the architectural style here is the same as the 'Elwin camp', the city is quiet and does not see half a figure, one by one low dome buildings are like tombs, if it is not for the peach blossoms flying everywhere, it will definitely make people think that they have come to the city of ghosts. Haoran was thinking about this and kept searching for the location of the passage to the mountainside, and at this moment, a milky voice suddenly came from behind him, "Who are you, are you 'bad silver'?"

"Who?" Haoran was shocked, the 'Ghost City' actually appeared 'human voice', isn't that a living hell, this time this thing was so scared that the cold hair exploded, although Haoran was temporarily unable to mobilize the magic energy in order to conceal the breath, but his divine sense has always maintained a detection range of five hundred meters, but the divine consciousness he released just now obviously did not receive any abnormal information and signs of human existence, how could this sudden sound behind him not make him lose his guard.

Haoran turned around and looked at it suddenly, but as a result, he was directly stupid, "I'll it, whose 'porcelain doll' is this, it's so cute......!" (To be continued.) )