Thanks to the fact that the territory of Darkmoon Witch Castle is much larger than expected, except for the swamp that occupies nearly half of the area, the rest are unexplored areas.

Although Fadra's answer was to protect the ecology here, Tel Aviv apparently didn't care much about it.

But the helplessness is true, because the actual situation is much worse, except for the castle where they live and the clearing of the surrounding area, the rest is considered unexplored territory.

Of course, there are even more desperate ones.

Darkmoon Witch Castle's territory is a damn jungle with the exception of the swamps, which makes Tel Aviv's view severely obscured by the lush and vigorous vegetation, and it is impossible to see too far.

Spinning around like a headless fly is neither efficient nor a waste of time, and he can wait, but the Pope is not so easy.

"Hey, damn it, ahem, Fadra. Despite his cold face, Tel Aviv made his own efforts to save the Pope.

He coughed twice again before he continued to ask, "Do you know the range of movement of the buffalo?"

"That's a good attitude, Death Stick, it turns out that you have such a time, hehe. Fadra turned up her red lips with a fiery smile.

"If you can answer my question, it would be great, I repeat, damn witches. "Obviously, Tel Aviv has reached the limit of his patience with Fadra, and if it weren't for the fact that he knew that this guy was a witch, he might have wondered if this damn woman was the Grand Mentor who had completed her training at the Poison Tongue Academy.

"Well, I can give you a perfect score for this expression, forget it, just treat it as a reward for you. Fadra, who was sitting on a broom with his legs crossed, said with a smile.

Hearing this, Tel Aviv couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately he was half a beat slower, otherwise if he missed and released the wind magic that was ready to be unleashed in the staff, he would be far from the buffalo.

"It's true that we haven't been to most of the places, but when our ancestors first arrived, they used probe magic to probe the entire Darkmoon Witch Castle, and they recorded the creatures and terrain information. As she spoke, Fadra seemed to finally become more serious, and she raised her hand and waved her staff.

And just like that, a map made of magic appeared in front of her.

"While I should be grateful for that, I have to admit that I want to rip your head off and throw it in this damn swamp. Federa, to put it mildly, casually took out what Tel Aviv had always dreamed of, which made his desire to beat up Fedra even stronger.

"How rude, if you can do it, and is it your most beloved Lord who made you god-wretched people so unwise?" said Fadra, smacking his tongue to show his disdain for Tel Aviv.

However, Tel Aviv did not mean to raise any countermeasures, after all, he can still do it with a little forbearance.

"Finally found it, it turned out to be here, well, it's really ugly. It was a long time before Fadra's voice came from afar.

The casual complaint made Tel Aviv's helplessness and disgust fully revealed.

Fortunately, at this time, Fadra was looking intently at the map in his hand, otherwise the two would inevitably have an intriguing conversation.

"Let's go, the old lady will take you to find the buffalo, oh, by the way, don't lose it. After saying that, Phadella put away the map, turned to Tel Aviv and said a word, and then ran away with a broomstick, and soon, the plump figure disappeared into the sky.

"Damn. With a low curse, Tel Aviv swung his staff without hesitation, casting the magic of levitation and swiftness on himself.

It took a while for Tel Aviv to see Fadra again, and seriously, if he hadn't had a way out, he would definitely have relentlessly bombarded him with magic on the grounds that Federa was still playing him.

After finally catching up, Tel Aviv was about to open his mouth to curse, but was confined by the scenery in front of him.

The area around the lake in front of him was almost completely covered with animal carcasses, and the smell of blood was very strong when staining the otherwise clear water.

Obviously, Fadra was also stunned by the view in front of him, and just froze in place, which, by the way, was why Tel Aviv was able to catch up with her.

Such a solemn atmosphere was broken by Tel Aviv's first step forward, he looked down at the carcass of an animal, and found that the body was still warm, apparently not long after death, and the corpse had obvious knife cuts, as well as biting and gnawing wounds.

Of course, with this thin clue alone, Tel Aviv can't tell what exactly caused the scenery in front of him, and besides, he has more important things to do now.

Thinking so, he quickly got up and rummaged through the pile of corpses for the carcass of the buffalo, and the bacteria on the animal could still survive not long after they died.

In this way, Tel Aviv was able to find a buffalo from the pile of carcasses with great ease, but despite all the efforts he put into it, he did not find any signs of cowpox.

However, this is not a problem, because there are really not many buffalo carcasses here.

But even so, he sighed before he got up and began to search.

Fadra waved her staff and tried to find the culprit with magic, but it wasn't because she was distressed about the animal's death, but because she was worried about whether it would pose a threat to her sisters.

After patiently circling the lake for half a circle, Tel Aviv finally found signs of a local ulcer under a cow, which, according to the doctors, was a cowpox.

Maybe he should really thank Fadra this time, although her character is so bad that it is a crime to live, but how could he not be like this.

After a long pause, Tel Aviv swung his staff, created an ice blade, and carefully cut off all the local ulcers.

Once he had done that, he swung his staff again, enveloping the severed area in magic.

The fundamental reason for this is to ensure vaccinia activity.

After doing this, Tel Aviv gently put the cut into the bag he had specially carried, and this was done.

Relieved, Tel Aviv clapped his hands lightly, and then walked over like Fadra: "How is it, do you have any clues?"

"Needless to say, it's a big guy. Muttered, Fadra's face full of solemnity.

"Maybe that's not the crux of the matter, do you know where to run?" Although he didn't want to be nosy, Tel Aviv continued to ask.

"I almost forgot what your true profession was, low-minded wit, oh shit, how could I forget such an important thing, and although I don't think you could help much, I wouldn't refuse a free coolie if I was kind. With that, Phadra waved his staff, and then continued, "Traces have been found." ”

Then she got on her broom again and flew away.

"Maybe you'll love heaven, but maybe one day I'll send you in with my own hands. "Tel Aviv can only whisper about this.