Chapter 126: Leave when it's time to leave

"Well, let's go, I wanted to get that little metal door away!

Hearing this, Yevre Wen let out a long sigh.

"If you have gained a lot, you should be content, if you continue like this, sooner or later you will kill yourself. What's more, the part you cut off before, the master has already put it in the dimensional space. ”

Lias glared at him, and once again refreshed his understanding of Jevre Ven.

"That's better than nothing!

Yevre Ven looked around unwillingly, and always felt that there were still many secret rooms waiting to be opened, and countless treasures were still in the dust, waiting for him to let them see the light of day.

Looking at Yevre Ven, who was full of reluctance and reluctance, Lias pursed his lips, flapped his little wings, and flew towards the entrance of the ruins.

Yevre Vin held back the reluctance in his heart and quickly followed.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them were once again bathed in the dim sunlight.

In a short period of time, the feeling of being separated from the world instantly surged into Jevre Vin's heart.

A large group of demons, advanced speed demons, although they didn't really hurt themselves, but the feeling of being scared all the time was really uncomfortable.

This is a taste that people in peacetime cannot feel.

Looking at the still messy camp around him, Yevre Ven had the feeling that things were wrong.

"What are you still sighing about? Hurry up and get out of this land of right and wrong, if you're unlucky, hum!"

As soon as Lias entered and exited, he flew straight into the air, carefully scouting the five-mile radius.

When he returned, he saw Yevre Van in a melancholy face, quietly in a daze.

"Oh, nothing! Well, where are you going?"

When Yevre Wen heard this, he woke up in an instant.

"I've been a little tired these days, I'm always fighting and killing, and I'm a little tired. ”

"It's okay, don't you feel tired, tired and tired, you get used to it. Heru Continent is like this, if you want to have resources and get ahead, you can't do it without fighting, killing and killing. ”

Lias's sudden "comfort" left Yevre Van speechless.

"Why don't you go back to the tribe of the little cowardly demon and take a look, anyway, you are also in the middle of the mortal realm, plus the master, even if the inferior demon in the upper realm of the mortal level is still in place, and the net of heaven and earth is spread, you can also help the little cowardly demon breathe. ”

I don't know why, Lias has always vaguely felt that there is something about the Guluo tribe that is attracting him.

Since there has been nothing to do lately, it is better to go back and find out.

Yevre Wen listened to this inexplicable proposal and thought about it carefully, after all, it was the body of the little coward, so it was good to go and see it.

If you can easily kill the bad demon, the little cowardly demon will be able to settle down even if he wakes up.

"Okay, anyway, I want to take a break recently, and I have to adapt to this strength, so it's not bad to travel there for a few days. ”

"However, you have to lead the way! I haven't walked half the way. ”

"Then stop the ink, go all the way back, at least two thousand miles away. ”

Seeing that Yevre Ven nodded in agreement, Lias flapped his little wings and flew a hundred feet high, taking the lead as a navigator.

Evre Ven took a big stride, glanced back at the dark entrance to the ruins, and left completely.

Bye!

Returning the same way, Jevre Van was in a very different mood.

No longer bothering to hunt any evil beasts, no longer thinking about what strength to improve.

There are a lot of valuable things in the dimensional space, and there are also half of them.

Although it is not his hometown that he wants to go back, and there is no half of the living cowardice as an audience, it can be regarded as a return to his hometown.

As for any danger, come and come, hum! I'm not the ordinary person who can't help it.

Humming a minor tune that Lias didn't understand, Lias, the scout reminded him, he walked all the way around possible dangers, and in less than seven hours, he stepped into the unusually difficult gravel ground of the Hotz Mountains again.

The weak sunlight of the gloomy sun was still shining on Liao's lifeless metal ore, continuing to refract the sparkle of the stars.

Carefully avoid the depressions, and quickly dodge the sharp rubble.

Soft and tough metal soft shoes, "crunching" stepped on, leaving a series of shallow traces.

"You're trying to control your strength, why are you still like this?"

Lias flew back, looking at the footprints of the two lines, which had stretched for hundreds of miles, and he simply hated that iron could not be made of steel.

"Hey, you're blind, don't you see my progress? The footprints have gone from being an inch deep at the beginning, to a shallow mark now. ”

"If it goes on like this, one day it will be snowy without a trace, hum!"

Yevre Wen, who was already a bit of a talker, always felt that if he didn't say a few words and find someone to talk to, he would drive himself crazy.

"Lias, have you seen what the Gulo tribe is like? The little cowardly demon clan has really been slaughtered and there is nothing strange .....left there?"

A series of words, like machine guns, shot out continuously.

"Stop! stop. I seem to have told you before, you deliberately have nothing to say, and the master is not in that mood. ”

Lias's cute compound eyes glared, and he tried to educate the hippie smiley face, without a proper temporary companion.

"If you want to say something serious, just say it quickly! ”

"Well, this one!"

Yevre Wen rubbed his hands together and said with a little embarrassment.

"Actually, I just wanted to ask you if you have any specific plans. I'm not familiar with this place. ”

"Do you just keep resting like this, and then continue to hunt evil beasts until the day when your strength can't be improved anymore?"

"Just like this boring and monotonous, living an ascetic reclusive life?"

It has not been a few days since Jevre Ven was truly reborn, but he has always longed for a prosperous world because of his natural instinct.

Otherwise, you won't become a well-known culinary expert.

The thought of that superhuman strength and speed made Yevre Ven, who was still a little afraid of being easily tortured and killed, and his courage was greatly increased.

Rest and recuperation should not be a place to stop.

"Let's talk about this question! The master is also distressed. In fact, the master really wants to solve the problem of memory loss, but the strength of the mortal level is really a little overwhelming. ”

Hearing this, Lias tilted his little head and thought about it seriously.

"Let's go to the Guluo tribe first, the place where the bloodline of the Lord of Food can be born must be strange. I don't believe that you are really so lucky, why don't the other cowards who died?"

It has to be said that the far-fetched reason that Lias casually mentioned pierced Jevre Ven's heart.

The matter of the bloodline space has been quietly hidden in the bottom of my heart, but there has been no answer, maybe this is an opportunity.