After leaving the alley, Jeanne noticed that Rohr's face was not very good-looking, and hurriedly said apologetically:

"I'm very sorry Mr. Rohr, but I'm really a nasty woman for you to see this, right?"

Luo Er shook his head slightly, probably guessing what she was going to say next, and preemptively refused:

"I'm sympathetic to what you're going through, but I'm really just a normal person, I'm sorry, I can't help."

Jeanne's beautiful face flashed with a slight disappointment, but she quickly returned to her normal smile and bowed slightly to Rohr.

"I see, I'm sorry to delay you so much, it's been a pleasure to talk to you."

She was going to say goodbye.

Rohr, of course, had no intention of retaining, so he politely said goodbye to her, and the two parted on the street corner.

When Jeanne was gone, the little milk cat poked her head out of her shirt pocket and let out a sigh.

It seemed to be very jealous of Jeanne's appearance, and had been shrunk in its pockets before, refusing to show its head.

Rohr and the guide were on their way to the lodging, and by coincidence, they encountered a gang fire incident, forcing him and the guide to take a detour.

"Is there so much going on in this damn place?"

Rohr couldn't help but ask.

The guide nodded, and said with a bitter face:

"It happens all the time, in fact, everything I saw today is counted, and there are even more excessive, I saw it the last time I came......"

"Alright, alright! Say no more! ”

Rohr waved his hand again and again to stop the other party from continuing.

This is a real purgatory on earth......

He took out two more bills from his pocket and commanded:

"Let's change our itinerary and go to the Ruins Valley now, we won't be staying here today......"

"This place makes me sick."

The guide agreed with his plan, and chimed in:

"You've made a wise choice! We can stay at my relative's house in the country, which is very close to the valley you want to go. ”

The two of them walked out of the city at a rapid pace, marching towards the west of the mountain fort, and it took them another half a day, and it was almost dusk before they reached the village.

Rohr came all the way and found that there were dozens of villages of all sizes on the periphery of the valley, and there were many people, and they looked like they were doing well and were very energetic.

Compared to the city, it can be said that they are happy to settle down.

According to the guide's introduction, this valley was originally called the 'Valley of the Damned', and legend has it that there are terrible monsters living in the depths that will devour all creatures that dare to approach, so the entire area is basically undeveloped, and it still retains a dense forest and a very natural appearance.

But later, it was proved that the legend was false, the monster did not appear, and more and more people moved here, preferring to risk being eaten by the monster rather than live in the city.

The claws of the mountain fort have not yet been extended, and the people here have a little breathing space, so the valley has been renamed the 'Valley of Refuge'

The relative's house where they stayed was a simple old peasant who could not speak the imperial Chinese, but with the help of Zaza's translation, they welcomed Rohr and packed up the best and largest room for him to live in.

Early the next morning, Rolle inquired about the general location of the ancient ruins, then left the guide, brought only some dry food, and rode on a little donkey and went into the valley to find his daughter.

As a result, he didn't have to go for a long time before he regretted leaving the guide......

This valley is so big that it maintains a very pristine forest style, and as soon as you walk in, it is like entering a labyrinth, and you get lost at the speed of light.

Awkward capitalization......

"There's no way, in this case, I can only rely on my own feelings......"

Rohr muttered to himself and began to wander around the forest.

Just like when he participated in the assessment trial.

As a result, most of the day is gone......

Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, he couldn't find the large, conspicuous, and easy-to-find excavation site in the villagers' mouths......

"No...... No way? I can't really get lost, right? ”

Luo Er was really a little panicked now, and quickly called back the little milk cat that was scattering butterflies everywhere.

"Do you smell Klee?"

Little milk kitten: "Meow meow?"

Rohr couldn't understand what it was saying, so he asked the little donkey, who was grazing with his head down:

"What about you? Is it clear that the southeast and the northwest are clear? ”

Little Donkey: "......"

"Well, what use do you think I'll take you out? Just kill and eat meat! ”

Rohr said angrily.

The little milk cat and the little donkey were suddenly frightened and trembled, and hurriedly tried hard not to be eaten.

The little donkey is more stupid, and will only hand the half-chewed carrot to Rohr in his mouth.

The little milk cat was much more clever, ran to the side and grabbed a branch, and then jumped on the head of the little donkey, let go of its mouth, and let the branch fall naturally......

"Meow meow meow!"

The little milk cat barked in the direction pointed by the branch.

Rohr was amused by the two little guys......

However, anyway, it is a matter of feeling, so you might as well try the luck of a little milk cat, right?

Of course, even if this direction is ultimately wrong, he will not really eat the little milk cat, at most the food will be downgraded from carrots to potatoes in the future.

But he hadn't gone far when he saw a large number of birds startling in the woods in front of him, mixed with a slight crunch in the flutter of a series of wings......

That's the sound of swords clashing!

Rohr hurried over and saw a cobblestone beach through a bush in front of him.

Farther away on the river beach, three men in armor were fighting.

One of them was particularly conspicuous, his armor was silver-gray, with pale blue arcane patterns on the surface, and a single horn on his helmet that was drawn forward.

Even if you count the single horn, the height does not exceed 1.6 meters, so it is particularly conspicuous.

This short armored man has excellent swordsmanship, and in the face of the combined attack of two enemies who are several heads taller than him, he also advances and retreats in a measured manner, and does not fall behind.

But the two opponents are not vegetarians either......

Their methods were very strange, one was extremely fast, as smooth as a loach, kept a distance, and sprayed the short man like a fireflower with secret magic and firearms.

The other figure looms, as if it were real, like a ghost, and has been entangled with the short man in close quarters, creating opportunities for teammates to output.

Thanks to the short armorer's swordsmanship, the sword light in his hand flashed one after another, and he opened the secret magic balls, bullets, etc. that smashed at him one by one, and he was unharmed.

You can also easily suppress the enemy with the sword so much that you can't lift your head.

The scales of victory and defeat have begun to tilt slowly in favor of the short ones......