Whew, white mist, white mist that permeates the wilderness, mist that does not stretch out your hand......

Where is this?

I stood in the fog, looking around blankly.

Over here? Where exactly? Where do I go?

Inside, as confused as the white fog in front of you.

Suddenly, at the end of the white mist, an extremely dangerous aura emanated.

The white phantom, the white phantom that should not have appeared in the white mist, at the end of the fog, in the depths of the heart, slowly emerged a trace of outline.

……

When I opened my eyes, I saw the black top of the tent, and I rubbed my eyes slightly, and now the light that came through the crack in the thick burlap door was so dim.

Isn't it still dawn?

After a long experience, I immediately judged the time of day, yawned long, stretched, and tried to reconcile my mind and body, which had not yet awakened.

However, now that I had woken up, there was no reason to go back to sleep, so I sat up, lifted the leather blanket, pulled my body out of the warm bed, and after tidying up my messy head a little, I put the blanket that was still warm in my inventory.

"Ahh

When I lifted the tent, I suddenly felt a chill coming over me, and the morning of the prairie, even in the hottest season, carried a thick chill, fortunately, this chill was nothing for a job change.

Here and now, the army of monsters was less than a few kilometers away from me, and the bonfire lit by the Sinking Demon was very conspicuous in the faint light of the morning. After a little freshening up, I seriously thought about my future, to be precise, just today's itinerary, I am not the kind of person who can think about the future very far away.

Yesterday's battle with the Blood Raven was far beyond my expectations, and instead caused an indescribable sense of emptiness, but I was not so arrogant as to set my sights on Hirosu Bisu. That kind of pure masochistic behavior. It's like trying to fill the void with depression, which only adds insult to injury, and that's what I've come to after nearly an hour of careful observation in front of the monster army yesterday—though I'd love to follow the example of the legendary Comrade Changshan Xiaolong, and come seven in and seven out. But after my poor brain calculations, all I can do now is get in and out, and I can take five good wolf skins with them. There is also a home travel, drying clothes and drying by good rattan on the ground, embarrassing......

So, I'm going to ignore Marin's wishful thinking and hope he doesn't cry in the jungle because his idol is broken, Amen.

Thinking of this, I immediately had the idea of going back to Vitas Village, and thinking of what to do has always been one of my personalities, after packing up the tent. I rode the light snow and walked slowly in the direction of the village of Vitas, the dim grassland. The cold wind is gentle, and the lonely riding shadow is lonely. Let me revel in the general feeling of "the ancient road west wind thin horse", but unfortunately it is too rude to compare Xiaoxue with a thin horse, and it is early in the morning and not dusk.

Then again, that dream in the morning was really real, and the thick fog seemed to stay in front of me, so I couldn't help but reach out and grab a handful in front of me, and then I laughed dumbly.

With a relaxed and leisurely pace, I don't know how long it took, when the first rays of the morning sun shone on me, the whole microcosm of Vitas Village finally appeared in my eyes, for the people of this world, it is not too early, many people have already gotten up to work, from a distance, like ants around the sugar cubes.

Has it already begun? Looking from afar, I was not surprised that I had already learned of Dreff's plan, they were carrying out fortifications, to be precise, digging a ravine around the entire village, like a moat, the difference is that there is no water in it, this giant ditch can effectively stop the footsteps of the monster striker, that is, the cannon fodder-type mass-produced creatures - the army of sunken demons.

As for the city wall, to be honest, it doesn't have any effect, don't look at the wooden fence in the Rogue camp, I think that the city wall is very reliable, and the role it plays is definitely a peace of mind effect and practical application, although it seems to be "enclosed" in a solid place, very secure, but in fact, even the weakest demon can cut it with a single sword, as if trying to use the city wall to stop the aircraft cannon in the original world, this is the dark world, a force value is far greater than the reality of the world I was originally inIt turns out that the common sense of the world is not to be studied here.

……

At the entrance of the village, the moat, which had not yet begun before I left, had been dug into a huge ravine several meters deep, and although the village of Vitas was not very large, it was only a short period of two or three days, and this was only possible because the workers here were all those who had too much strength to take risks.

The surrounding area of Vitas Village, which I saw in my eyes, was covered by some dug out loess, and the originally beautiful and peaceful village became like a messy and dirty construction site, moistened by the early morning dew, there was slippery yellow mud everywhere, and there were dense shoe prints on it, this situation, so that in the non-combat situation, Xiaoxue, who loves to be clean, hummed with a muffled "whimper" from time to time, while shaking the sticky wet soil under the snow-white paws, HOHO, Dead Dao Friends Don't Die Poor Dao, Xiaoxue, you can bear with it, I don't want to step on this icy wet mud.

Fortunately, the entrance to the village was relatively clean, and Xiaoxue still walked to the entrance of the village with a swaying pace, and I jumped down, and I put it away without giving the stunned adventurers in the vicinity more time to look at Xiaoxue.

One of the guards guarding the door finally woke up from the distraction, a few days ago he just looked at it from a distance, and he had not yet felt the power that rushed straight in, and now at such a close distance, he deeply realized that the giant wolf, and the master who was still riding on it, brought a strong sense of oppression, almost so that he didn't even know where to swing his hand, for fear of being careless. Let the strong in front of you, which you will never be able to reach, put that sharp gaze on yourself.

Therefore, he can only keep lowering his head constantly, and greet this person who has made great contributions to Vitas Village, and is also in charge of the entire Vitas Village in the actual sense, whether it is the giant wolf mount. Or the entire Dark Continent ever. The first strong to kill the Blood Raven independently as a melee transfer

In order to make him feel adored and in awe, perhaps years later, he will still boast loudly to others in the bar: I have greeted that adult. Spoke to him cordially.

Then, he could already imagine the envious eyes that everyone had fallen on him.

"Where... Hello, my lord... Welcome back. ”

In fact. He just glanced at him, then quickly lowered his head, and because he was too nervous, he only stammered seven words.

"Hmmm......"

I replied in an ambiguous tone that was neither close nor indifferent, and secretly thought that this was the standard tone of a superior, and glanced at the guard, who lowered his head very low, and felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.

I didn't care, just paused for a moment. He passed through the guards and walked inside, and most of the adventures in the village were already up. The village of Vitas also has a training ground though - even a farmer or a herdsman in this time of chaos. If you have time, you will also do some necessary exercises, which may allow you to pick up a life at a critical moment, but the simple training ground here is completely out of the eyes of adventure, or rather, they can't bear to destroy this poor little training ground, so most of the adventures are just gathering in groups, exchanging their experiences, and it feels a bit like a substitute for martial arts.

However, it didn't seem like the time for me to appear, and I was a little puzzled by this fact.

Why, where I approached, suddenly became quiet?

In my imagination, after killing the blood crow and making a great achievement, returning to the village will generally be heroically warmly embraced and welcomed, at least there should be countless words of praise, although I don't like this kind of scene, I should say that at this time, my cheeky like Doug, will suddenly become strangely thinner than a piece of paper, so I prefer to be plain than a noisy welcome scene, which will make it easier for me to adapt and more comfortable.

In order to cope with this imaginary situation, I even came up with several ways to deal with it, but now it seems that I don't need it, and the atmosphere at this time is not exactly the "flat" I expected.

No, it's not "bland", it's tranquility......

It was quiet nearby, and I could even hear my own footsteps, my own heartbeat, and the sound of my own heartbeat, and it was eerily quiet, which can only be described as extremely abnormal.

Why is this happening?

As I walked, I couldn't help but sneak a glance under the cover of my cloak and hat, and finally I realized that something was wrong.

In normal times, these adventurers would look at me with curiosity or respect, no matter what mood they were in, I could feel those countless hot gazes, but now, just by looking at them, they will immediately lower their heads or turn their eyes away, which means that I don't feel those uncomfortable gazes now, and that's the anomaly.

Having come to this pleasant conclusion, I continued to explore in a very bored way, and now their eyes were still hot, even more than before, and I wondered what prompted them to react in this way.

Actually, what I ignore is that in the eyes of these adventures, in addition to the scorching heat, there is another thing, a gaze called awe, that is, the only extra "fear", so that they can no longer look at the person in front of them with an unscrupulous gaze, the special operations team, the top boss, the first melee adventure to kill the blood crow independently, these add up, enough to make them rise from "respect" to "fear", under the special guidance of Akara, this mysterious druid in cloak in the eyes of other adventures, Unconsciously, something called "majesty" has gradually emanated.

Forget it, anyway, I feel pretty good about this situation, at least I don't have to bear those *spicy eyes in the future, and I don't have to worry about strangers running up to say hello, but I can't name myself, I feel embarrassed.

But at the same time of satisfaction, it also gives birth to a kind of lonely emptiness of isolation, human beings are an animal that can never be satisfied, and I am no exception.

Half-satisfied, half-disappointed and ambivalent, I arrived at the base camp of Vitas Village, the big tent used by Druff.

It's still that group of people, it seems that Ral has gradually integrated into the leadership and is gradually accepted by others, and I can't help but feel happy for this black-bellied paladin who is also a teacher and friend.

"Whew!! Look at who's back, our big hero Wu Fan!! ”

Among the people present, Doug, who was least interested in these complicated trivial matters, but had nowhere to go, walked restlessly on the side, so he was the first person to show me in, after seeing me, his eyes suddenly lit up, and immediately rushed up and hugged my shoulders fiercely, and the affectionate tone was full of sincere blessings, so that I just walked in from the cold wind and felt a heart-deep warmth.

The others also expressed warm greetings to my return, especially Druf, who was able to deal with the enemy that had left him in trouble with his sleep, and it is no exaggeration to say that it was enough to reduce the casualties of this battle by more than a third.

"Well done, Wu ......" He patted me on the shoulder, his big hand was calm and powerful, while the others were also looking at me with a smile, as always, with a smile and attitude, little by little, filling up the isolation and emptiness when I first came in.

"That's nature." I responded with a three-point proud, seven-point smile on my face.

"Even if you don't believe me, you should trust Lord Akara's eyes."

"By the way, Wu~~, you must summon your white giant wolf to show me later." Ihanna, who is also a druid, changed her usual image of a stable big sister and said coquettishly, her eyes full of tiny stars.

"Okay, okay, anything, as long as you don't use that tone in the future." I felt goosebumps all over my body and looked at Ihanna in horror.

"Wu, Na Ke has never even enjoyed this kind of tone as a husband, although it is a little scary, but you should be content, haha......" In the pleasant atmosphere, even the always calm Druf is rare and heroic.

"What do you two say!! Tell me one more time? "Hahaha......" Hearty laughter rang out from the camp again.