"It's called a mistake. Forget it, it's all over the place, it's useless to think about it more. You better find an excuse to get out of this room first, and then the master will help you hide. ”

"yes, it's all messed up for a while. Not even aware of this bit of common sense, if the door was opened from the inside, but there was no half of a person, they would not have to guard the entrance of the hall at once, so as not to let half a fly fly out. ”

Yevre Widen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, a little annoyed by his carelessness.

Calm down, calm down!

Silently comforted himself frantically in the bottom of his heart, and at the same time gently wiped the sweat off his body.

After the mood was completely calmed down, he pretended to be a little uncomfortable, and he naturally opened the door with an expression of wanting to solve his stomach problem.

The two elite demons smiled at the door, and ran all the way to the public toilet outside the building, holding their stomachs.

"Chef Lei, where are you going, the two of us are here to serve you according to the leader's orders. ”

The elite demon hurried after him, and insincere words came behind him.

"Didn't you see me holding my stomach. It's definitely going to the toilet!"

Yevre Van was still in the wide hall at this time, and was about to step out of the door of the living room.

"Oops, we're a little sick to our stomachs too, let's go together, don't you mind. ”

The elite demon followed behind with a grin, refusing to let the important Chef Lei out of sight for half a step.

"And no one is stopping you, just go if you like. ”

Stepping out of the hall, the dim daylight illuminated vertically, making the helpless Jevre Vin even more depressed.

This is a ghost place without night, and they can see each other clearly, where is the possibility of "hiding in the dark, and disappearing completely" in the novel.

After walking a few steps, I came to a public toilet the size of a basketball court not far from the outside of the stone building.

Pushing open a hidden wooden door, a strong smell came to my face.

Stretched out his hand to cover his nose, but he still couldn't avoid this magical smell that had never been extinguished for thousands of years, and he always felt a little dizzy.

Looking at the yellow and white things in the place, I was deeply anxious about the demon's sense of hygiene.

If it weren't for the strong physical fitness of the demons, I am afraid that they would have been defeated by the diseases bred by some environment.

Gently pushed open the small door of a rare single toilet, endured the indescribable stench, quickly squatted down, and listened carefully to the movements of the two elite demons.

Fortunately, the two guys probably dislike this place a little, and they stayed at the only exit, idle nonsense.

Also, this is a public toilet made of thick ashlar stones, not even a window, not even a ventilation outlet, and the only entrance and exit are monitored.

"Lias, let's get started. ”

Evre Vin quietly straightened up and quietly called for a lifesaver.

The inaudible chant sounded quietly.

The chameleon, more than seven feet tall, disappeared from the smelly toilet.

Slowly pushed open the old toilet door, trying not to make a single creak, and then gently closed it again, pretending that he was still solving his physical problems.

Carefully avoiding the dirt and water on the ground, he tiptoed to the gate of the public place.

Quietly looked at the gap of about fifteen feet between the two elite demons, gritted his teeth, and his heart was horizontal, and he quietly and slowly walked towards the gap in the middle.

The two elite demons were idle, staring at the entrance with their eyes like torches, and once there was an abnormality, they planned to break in and solve it easily.

After all, the two elite demons of the peak realm of the mortal rank are still a little confident in the chefs of the upper mortal realm.

Yevre Vin was extremely cautious, only moving his body slightly, for fear of making a slight noise when he touched the gravel floor.

Although I also want to stay away from the ground, I am also afraid that the wind brought by the rapid movement will wake up the two elite demons who are full of vigilance.

It took about ten seconds for Jevre Ven to pass through the gap between the two demons, and then he sped up a little bit and walked straight out.

After another two minutes, Yevre Ven walked out of the open space in front of the stone building, passed through the empty gate, looked at the complex alleys leading in all directions, chose a random path to the main road, and ran as fast as he could.

The stealth technique only has an expiration date of ten minutes, so it can't be wasted.

Alerted by Lias, make your way through low, dilapidated stone houses and avoid some of the demons that roam around.

Six minutes later, Jevre Ven, who was in full force, was almost five miles away from the three-story stone building.

In a no-man's corner, two minutes before the invisibility technique was about to be lifted, Yevre Venhuo stopped and chanted a spell to quickly disarm the chameleon form, completely recovering the body of the little cowardly demon.

At the same time, he put away the leather armor on his body and put on a spare set of equipment like lightning.

A slight sound sounded in this secluded corner, and then there was silence for a moment.

A little cowardly demon who was less than six feet tall, dressed in ordinary Volkswagen leather armor, and carrying a round giant axe, Huo Ran appeared here.

With a dripping green eye, he looked left and right, and then stepped out of the corner, and followed Lias's reminder to the main road that was extremely wide.

Walking in the gradually widening alleys in a hurry, looking at the oncoming demons from time to time, just out of the corner of his eye, he kept observing whether there were any pursuers.

Weird, huh?

Could it be that the two "personal bodyguards" have not found out that they are missing?

It's been ten minutes, and even if you don't push the door to see, at least you'll ask, and it seems unlikely to say that you didn't notice anything abnormal.

As for why he hasn't seen the pursuers yet, should he be glad that he was lucky, or is Lias's sacrifice really awesome?

Whatever, just leave, whether it's a white cat or a black cat, the one who can sell cute is a good cat.

Turning left and right, he had already left the low "shantytown", passed through a large area of stone buildings that gradually became taller and newer, and walked through the shadow cast by the buildings, and finally returned to the main road.

Looking at the bustling demons, the dim sunlight fell, and the cold little heart that made Yevre Ven worry quickly melted.

Smell the fresh air with a little strange smell, look at the large and small shops, and be open-minded, the world is so beautiful!

Free tastes better.

Shrugged his stiff shoulders, twisted his neck that he hadn't seen for many days, unconsciously touched the round giant axe behind him, stepped out of his short legs, and naturally blended into the group of demons coming and going.

Jevre Vin walked straight to the so-called inner city, a hundred miles away.

Not on the wrong track, it is indeed the inner city.

According to Yevre Wen's thoughts: Isn't it a bit too silly to come here after such a long time, and to flee in panic after seeing and seeing some otherworldly civilizations?

Besides, at this time, it is better to avoid the city gate, and it is not good to search for the fruitless members of the crazy scales, who are waiting for the rabbit near the city gate.

The most dangerous place is also the safest place.

It's dark under the lights, but that's it.

Walking alone on the right side of the wide main road, I walked into some strange shops from time to time, and looked at them casually and naturally.

Look, this small shop with hideous heads hanging at the door, curious, it is all placed in large and small, strange creature bones.

Look at this mysterious three-story shop full of postmodernist style, and there are all kinds of weapons inside, metal broadswords, bone mallets, and death scythes.... What an eye-opener!

Look at this small shop, which is obviously a restaurant, and before you get started, a smell of burnt barbecue comes to your nose.

With the attitude of visiting and learning, Yevre walked in with a calm expression, looked around carefully, and found that a large pile of hardwood tables was actually full of barbecue.

As for the appearance, it complements the burnt smell, don't say the second brother, two words, bad reviews.

After noticing any other dishes, Yevre Vin quietly turned around and quietly left.

As for the price, it's up to you!

I don't have any money, and I still have hundreds of pounds of reserves in the storage ring.

No hurry, no hurry!

.....

After walking along the main road for almost twenty miles, I had an impression of the outer city of Halls.

If nothing else, at least the security aspect still reassures Yevre Ven.

A large number of city guards patrolling back and forth from time to time made a group of hot-tempered demons completely afraid to make too drastic movements in broad daylight.

At least along the way, I haven't seen any bloody massacres, cases of death by quarrels.

It's the devil's loud voice, which is a bit unbearable.

Occasionally, Jevre would pause and watch respectfully at the various "carriages" that drove along the main road.

It's just that this "horse" has a bit of otherworldly blood, not a hideous monster with a height of dozens of feet, or some kind of demon with rough skin and thick flesh and infinite strength.

Outside the "carriage", they are often accompanied by a large number of guards who look very strong at first glance.

Whether it was the size, appearance, or terrifying weapon, most of the demons shy away.

A few particularly imposing "carriages", and even a small number of fully armed elite warriors riding flying monsters, circled and flew around the obviously tall giant carriages, staring at everything around them.

Although he still can't distinguish the strength of the demons, Yevre Wen can still see that none of these guard demons are weaker than him, and they are all big guys who enter the ranks.

Compared to this, what kind of dead sickles and crazy scales are really ridiculous.

No wonder you can only nest in the "shanty towns" in the outer cities, and you have to look for backers everywhere.

However, Jevre Vin has become more cautious.

This strong city of Halls is better to be a demon with his tail between his legs.

It's a pity that the elusive Lias doesn't know where to hide invisibly, and he can't even find anyone who plans to discuss his opinion.

......

As he swayed along the way, Yevre Van saw that the buildings around him were getting taller and taller, and the shapes were becoming more and more exquisite, and the materials had changed from monolithic boulders to metal and giant trees.

The demons who came and went looked obviously stronger, and their equipment became more and more powerful and high-grade, and even the city guards patrolling back and forth were all bright and full of spirit.

As for the members of the big forces who come and go to and from the main road, there is an endless stream.

Looking at the inner city walls, which were a little more majestic than the outer walls, and at the straight guards standing on the walls, Yevre Vin clearly realized that the inner city was not a place where he could enter now.

I found a strip-shaped stone bench that can be seen everywhere, rested his feet with a natural expression, completely ignored the curious eyes of passers-by, and seriously considered the future.

Is it a casual wandering around, a cursory glimpse of the otherworldly civilization, and then the end of the day trip back to the boundless cruel wilderness?

Or do you want to find a small shop and settle down?

At least this place, far beyond my imagination.

This entanglement is more than half an hour.

Eventually, Jevre Venhoran stood up, patted his little sore legs, and strode back.

Life needs an exciting experience.

I have good cooking skills, can't I find a restaurant to settle down temporarily?

As for the crazy scales, if you have the guts, take a stroll around this place close to the inner city and see if you can find yourself back to your original state.

On the side of the main road, which was about a mile from the inner city wall, in a magnificent five-story black wooden restaurant, Yevre Venhuoran stopped and stared at the recruitment metal sign at the door.