Chapter 92: You Can Regret It

In fact, before the Elven Ranger proposed, De Yulan had planned that something should be done next.

In the past, I lived a life of getting by, Buddhism, no matter what, I could play games until late at night every day, work and fish instead of trying to learn professional knowledge, but now it's too bad to be like that. At this time, insisting on exercising every day is something that cannot be done before, but I am afraid that a large part of the reason for insisting on exercising every day is to set an example in front of Weine, to be a handsome and reliable adult, not a bad adult.

For the time being, let's still mix in Roentgenium, what ruins are there near Roentgenium, what creatures live in which area, what is the strength, and what materials are produced, De Yulan remembers clearly. When the Elven Ranger asked, De Juran stated his goal.

"Spikes?" As an elf, the long pointed ears are upturned, the eyebrows are also upturned, and the brow is furrowed, Valya muttered, a little surprised.

"Yes, Spikefish, I have information that there are traces of Spikemon activity in the Losh Forest." De Juran explains, "The spike is covered in bags, and its fur is tanned to make leather armor. Lightweight and sturdy, it does not interfere with the wearer's movement at all, and has higher defenses than many inferior chain mails and plate mail. In addition to the fur, fangs and claws can be used to make daggers, and those spines can be used to make arrows. ”

"I'm not talking about that." Valya had been an adventurer for some years, and she knew about the Spikefish, "Do you know how powerful that thing is?" Even before, it was not easy for our Arc Flame Adventure Group to deal with it. ”

Deyulan said, "It's not as powerful as the Demon Spider. ”

"Still?" You know how powerful the demon spider is, there is no lower number, that can be compared? Valya took a deep breath, "The Spike Beast is not as powerful as the Demon Spider, and we can deal with the Demon Spider again?" You still have the Flame Explosion Scroll, are you willing to use it? ”

The value of the Demon Spider is not high, there are no useful materials on it, the value of the Spike Beast is higher, and in any case, there is still no Flame Explosion Scroll that is more valuable. A Flame Explosion scroll can be used as a hole card, a killer weapon, and sold to nobles can be exchanged for a large bag of gold coins, which is priceless in the market.

"Of course I can't bear it." De Yulan said that it is not only the relationship of value, but also the main reason - although the Flame Explosion Scroll is completely chicken with the passage of time, it is completely chicken in the middle and late stages, and he does not need to use it for others, and a considerable number of companions in the game have just obtained the potential of time and space without rank.

"That's it." Valya said.

Valya thought for a moment and spoke: "The movement is fast, the attack is fierce, swift, and decisive, and it can easily tear apart a heavily armed adventurer. And it can spew thorns, like shooting sharp arrows from a distance, I dare not say that I am more powerful at archery than spikes. ”

"According to the standards of the Adventurers' Guild, the danger level requires at least one elite adventuring group with a Knight rating to hunt, and as far as I know, at least two adventuring groups have been wiped out in the battle to hunt the Spikemons......" Valya knocked on the coffee table, "I want to say that the Spikemons are very difficult to deal with, and once they are provoked, they will not die. Most of the other beasts just need to leave their territory, but the Spike Beast will not. ”

"I know, I know better than you about the Spikefish, the means of attack, the weaknesses ......," Dejuran said.

"Now that you know...... Why would you want to hunt that thing? "Even if you know the information about that thing, listening to other people's words, or reading it in a book, it's completely different from what you see with your own eyes, and you'll know it's amazing when you see it." The custody scares you so much that you can't walk. ”

"Trust me." De Youlan said.

"It's not a joke." Weine is just a child, Amelia has just left the small mountain village by Deyuran, in their minds, Deyulan is absolutely not wrong, whatever he says is what he says, just do it, it is comparable to a god, Valia is an adventurer with some years of experience, she has her own ideas and will not blindly trust.

"Trust me, my head isn't foggy yet." Deyulan said, "Of course I didn't just go, listen to me, I must prepare, and then ......"

A few days later, everything was ready and it was decided to go.

At De Youlan's behest, Valya carried a large number of arrows, quite a few rockets. A large and heavy shield specially purchased by De Yulan is to prevent accidental defense against the long-range attack of the squirt, otherwise the half-body armor on his body will definitely be pierced by the attack of the squirt, and find someone to make a staff with magic crystals obtained in an abandoned laboratory of a druid, that is, to inlay the magic crystal on a wooden staff suitable for casting spells.

"It's really fine." Valya wasn't at ease.

"Rest assured, trust me." De Youlan said.

"Okay."

Walking on the streets of Roentgen, ready to rent a carriage, walking a little distance, De Yulan suddenly found Amelia walking beside him with a crescent moon in his arms, he raised his eyebrows, pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a smile: "Confident men are not super handsome." ”

Before Amelia could speak, Valya said, "Shameless." ”

De Youlan didn't refute either, and laughed.

The carriage stops at the edge of the Losh Forest, where you will have to walk a little further. Stepping on the thick fallen leaves that accumulated into the forest, I saw the corpse of a small deer, the corpse was covered with huge white moths, those were just the most ordinary mobs, Deyulan reminded everyone to be careful of the phosphorus powder on those moths, and finally it was easy to solve.

"Skeletons." Gradually entering the forest, Vernet finds the white bones hidden under the fallen leaves.

De Yulan looked over, and from the rotten clothes on the skeleton's body, as well as the rusty sword, it could be seen that the skeleton was an adventurer before his death, and it was not easy to take risks, it was not so easy to be an adventurer, and then casually mentioned the conditions for the appearance of the undead. On those magical nights, in cold environments, skeletons will stand up and attack any life they see.

"Vernet, do you want to hear ghost stories?" De Juran thought of a couple of good stories.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts, watch a sword slash them to death." Vernet patted the sword pinned to her waist.

De Yulan thought about it, ordinary people are not so much afraid of ghosts, but afraid of unknown things and things, and when these things become common, they can be pondered, and they are not terrible.

In the vast forest, it is not easy for an adventure group to find even if they know something here, and it is common for them to be busy for half a day with nothing, but it is different with the presence of Deyulan, smelling the fishy smell in the air, it is easy to find the squirting beast.

Like a porcupine the size of an elephant? In addition to the thorns on his back, lying on the ground and cocking his butt high during long-range attacks, the complex musculature can shoot those long, upside-down hooks at the tip, like sharp arrows, hard and sharp thorns, the strength can penetrate not thick steel plates, and the face, body, and limbs of the spurting beast are more like badgers, with sharp teeth and claws, and claws that can be grasped.

Standing downwind, looking at the giant beast from a distance, the spurting beast was gnawing on the corpse of some beast, taking two bites and raising his head to look around, minced meat, broken bones, and blood fell from the mouth that was constantly chewing, full of oppression, Valya looked at De Youlan: "How is it?" ”

"It's a bit fierce."

"I'll give you another chance, what do you say?"

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