The dense red liquid in the hand potion bottle swayed as Jeno walked, slapping against the transparent glass wall, leaving a fine layer of foam.

The refugees on both sides of the road are no longer surprised by Jeno, who passes by this road every day.

Seeing that he didn't have any food with him today, and no one wasted his energy to take the initiative to approach him and pray for some alms.

Sometimes Jeno wonders if it's not worth the risk to save these people who are so realistic.

But Camille said the greatest strength of the people of Picheng is that they are self-reliant, do not expect handouts, and always strive to do better.

This sentence woke up Jeno, who had long regarded himself as half Mrs. Piltworth, and now that he had an opportunity to do better, why not go for it?

So he was determined.

Jano didn't have anything with him except this flask, the Wings of Steel hadn't been repaired, and the Focus Flamethrower wasn't necessary.

He didn't mention his whereabouts to anyone but Camille, including Jana, Oriana, and Caitlyn......

"Are you ready to die? You know, once you die in the rainforest, I can't even help you collect your body. Camille did not dissuade Jeno, who was still a little wavering at the time, but now he has made up his mind.

"Why don't you take Nedri with you to the rainforest? Nedri knows the rainforest well. Niko let Jeno hold him with one hand, hunched over his right side, crawling and walking.

"Because you're enough." Jeno casually made a joke to dispel the heavy atmosphere, but Niko sensed that something was wrong.

"Jeno, you seem to have something on your mind......"

"You can see it!" Jeno laughed in the haze, and finally accidentally inhaled some smoke and choked on his throat and coughed, "Ahem, I wonder if Zyra will like the gift I brought." ”

"Gifts? Send cheesecake to mess with! Niko said eloquently, as if she had some experience in the field.

"Well, if Zyra doesn't like my gift later, you can go and buy me the cheesecake." Jeno crouched down, cupped Niko's face, and said earnestly.

Jeno's eyes were so clear and translucent that the light in front of her changed, and when she looked at her, Niko's vertical pupils couldn't help but shrink into a thin line.

"Wow, Jeno, your Shimmer is getting smaller, but she's shining! Bu Ling Bu Ling's! Look good. Niko rubbed the other party's cheeks, looking curious, the development did not go according to Jeno at all.

"Really? Don't worry about those details, you promise me first. "It's a promise that Niko must promise.

"Okay!"

Seeing that Niko immediately agreed, Jeno finally breathed a sigh of relief and finally forcibly broke it back.

He plans to enter the rainforest to approach Zyra, and Nieko acts as an escort in it, and when Jeno decides the time has come, he will repatriate her. But this little guy may not be obedient, so the previous guidance is to make Niko make an obedient promise.

In addition, Niko has been a helping person with the project.

"Niko, look at the Shimmer of this rainforest." Jeno stood on the canyon bridge and held out his finger to the dense wooded area in front of him.

Niko straightened up and looked forward, her golden pupils seeing that the rainforest had converged into a sea of green, indistinguishable from each other.

"They...... Independent of each other but closely connected, they have the same Shuoma, the powerful Shuoma. ”

Seeing that his idea was confirmed, Jeno smiled and walked with Niko into the depths of the rainforest.

I don't know how long, I don't know how deep, until the sun was obscured by the dense foliage, until he could no longer breathe the slightly chemical air of the twin cities.

Jeno stopped and began his elaborate summoning ritual.

He took out the potion bottle pinned to his waist, a bottle as big as a mineral water bottle, filled with the blood he had accumulated over the past two days.

He's going to use his magical talent to counter Zyra!

The eastern rainforest occupies a quarter of the entire Shurima continent, and Jeno knows that the soul contained in his blood is only a drop in the ocean, but as long as the local mutation can attract Zyra's attention and let her reveal her true body in front of Jeno, then his plan will be half successful.

Conversely, if Zyra doesn't show up, Jeno can only leave with regrets, and these plants don't have the ability to keep him.

The cap was twisted open, and Jeno poured his blood on a clump of emerald thorns with a heavy heart.

The thorns stretched out, greedily sucking the blood, each other's spikes brushing against the tough skin, making a grinding sound.

"Jeno, your Shimmer is everywhere...... Gotta pick them up! Niko made an anxious voice behind her, and she saw the blood-soaked brambles, greedily sucking Jeno's soul.

She was at a loss and hurriedly reached out and grabbed it.

"Gifts given cannot be taken back, that's the rule."

Jeno stopped her and picked her up—almost forgetting that the little creature was still there.

"Ahh Neko, I'm going to ask you to buy some cheesecake now, maybe Zyra will come out when she smells it. ”

Jeno said in a cheerful voice, and he looked at Nicola quietly until she believed her words and remembered her promise.

"Okay, Niko go buy it, Jeno wait for me." Niko replied crisply.

"Come back when you buy it, don't steal it!" Jeno smiled and handed the counterfeit money to Niko, who didn't want to buy cheesecake with this counterfeit money, and the south of the city had been lost for several days, and most of those dessert shops were closed.

"Okay!" Niko took the counterfeit and ran back, so fast that her tail flicked in the air.

Looking at Niko's thin back, he felt a pain in his heart, a pain of guilt.

Jeno knew that Nico's naivety was not something he could deceive her, but sometimes he had to.

He set his gaze on the blood-soaked soil—the greedy plants, which began to move and climb up to his feet as Nieko left him.

Jeno closed his eyes and switched perspectives.

He found himself being watched at a wonderful angle, hundreds and thousands of vague angles, up and down, far and near, observing himself together; These vague perceptions overlap layer by layer, and they make their images clearer, even the weight, temperature, and even a fiber on the corner of the garment can be clearly perceived.

He took a deep breath and unleashed his talent to take over the surrounding thorns that had drained his blood, and manipulated them to keep other greedy plants at bay.

A sense of crisis suddenly locked on him, and Jeno knew it......

Zyra, here it is.