1:411 Lost in the Devil's Land (3)

1:411 Lost in the Demon Realm (3)

Albert was looking forward to being taken by the thief boy to a place like the Thieves' Guild. There, he was able to quickly get information about the Glicks, if he knew the thieves well.

However, to Albert's surprise, Jack takes the Tigerman Boy to a completely different place.

"Temple?" said Al, frowning, looking at the temple in front of him. The temple had been badly damaged, and now only dozens of stone pillars remained, as well as a large number of fallen stones. Various vegetation has taken over its place around the temple.

Even in its dilapidation, the temple's carvings are exquisite, revealing its original glory. It's a perfect blend of art and architecture. It doesn't seem to have come from the hands of the leopards (who prefer light and easy wooden buildings), but from a much older race?

"Welcome to the Parthenon ruins. Snow leopard boy Jack introduced, "Come on, let's go inside." "The road into the ruins of the temple is not easy at all. They climbed over the ruins, through the thorny bushes, and circled for half a day until they reached the center of the temple's ruins.

Al looked around, the temple had been a rectangular square, but now half of it had collapsed, and its original shape was faintly discernible by the arrangement of the columns. There is a hole in the ruins of several large stones that shelters from the wind and rain, and you can recognize the traces of people living here.

"Do you live here?" asked Al, skeptically. It's a great hiding place for thieves.

"Oh, no. Snow Leopard Boy Jack shook his head and let out a naughty chuckle, "This is one of my hiding places, but it's too much trouble to get in and out of here, and I rarely come." "It's meow. Al watched out. To be taken to such a remote place, if you were ambushed by the accomplices of this thief boy, it was no joke.

His hand rested on his waist, and there was a dagger made from the teeth of the Hydra he had hunted earlier, and the razor-sharp dagger was as hard as a dragon's martial arts, with a powerful enchantment. In an emergency, the only thing that can protect El is this dagger.

"What do you mean by [the opportunity to make a lot of money]? Tell me, I'm very busy. Albert urged. He didn't want to stay in this kind of murderous place for a moment.

"Haode, right now. Jack was already rummaging through his hiding place, but his face was relaxed, as if he didn't mean to calculate Al.

After searching for a long time, he found a box.

The old bronze box is rusty and the carvings on it are unrecognizable. But the finesse of the box is perfectly reflected in its trim, which is the hardest part of the box, made of an unknown substance, so hard that the body of the box has been rusted to the point of exhaustion, but the trim still supports the box like a frame.

The snow leopard boy opened the box, and instead of gold and silver treasures, three green beans that shone with a metallic sheen. These finger-sized bowl beans looked so strange that they didn't look like the seeds of any of the plants on Shijie.

"You're not asking me to eat this, are you?" asked Albert, depressed. Other than that, he couldn't think of a use for the beans.

"No! it's magic beans, I got it from a traveling merchant last year. "These beans are said to grow gold, silver, and jewelry!" Jack said, "What a lame lie." Jack, this guy is either deceiving people or being deceived.

Seeing Albert's mocking face, Jack couldn't help but be angry: "What I said is true! These beans can indeed grow gold, silver and jewelry—in ways you can't imagine!" "Oh, it's meow, why don't you grow some of your own so that you can enjoy all the glory and wealth?"

Seeing Al's suspicious face, Jack knew that he couldn't persuade the other party with what he said, and there was only one thing left to do: "What the result is, we will see immediately." He went to the side of the wasteland, found a piece of land that was neat, and quickly dug a pit and buried all three beans in it. Since it was a rainy day, there was no need to drench in water, so everything was quickly completed.

"What about the seeds?" Albert asked, cross-legged.

"How can it grow right away. Wait one night. Jack stood up and smeared a few times on the stone pillar beside him, removing the dirt from his hands.

Albert shook his head in disappointment and turned to leave: "Lang is taking time. I'm leaving. "Oh, wait!" Jack exclaimed suddenly, "it's starting to grow!" Al looked incredulously. The moment he turned his head, something struck him from behind.

"Uhhhh

Pavor walks aimlessly, he doesn't have a good nose like Bedi and Al, Shili is only average, and the Elephant Terran doesn't have any special abilities (good hearing) other than his strong physique.

The herbalist regretted that he didn't bring the olfactory medicine (who would take this with them when they went out?).

The rain made the elephant man soaking wet and embarrassed. He began to wonder the meaning of his actions. Just when he thought it was stupid to do so, and was about to find a place to rest for a while, a black figure caught the elephant man's eye.

The rabbit slave "Little Black" I had seen before was twisting his ass and burrowing into the alley.

Kaos's slaves are here, proving that Kaos is not far from here.

Thinking like this, Pavor followed closely, intending to follow Blackie. But he never expected that Xiao Hei went around the alley twice and finally disappeared into the shadows of the alley.

Afraid of losing his target, Pavout, who hurriedly caught up, unexpectedly stepped on the air and fell sharply.

He slid down a tunnel that was supposed to be a passage for the leopards to quickly carry supplies.

Pavor landed heavily on a platform with a muffled thud.

The young elephant-man scrambled to his feet, already nervously reaching for his weapon: a tomahawk with a chain attached.

In the dark space, the elephant man could hear dozens of demonic beasts roaring at him! Trap?! Pavor felt deeply uncomfortable, trapped in this small dark room and fighting dozens of demonic beasts, no matter how strong his ability was, he would definitely die!

"Shhhh

The monsters quickly calmed down.

Click, click!—the flint flashed a few times, and a torch was lit. The dark room grew brighter.

The rabbit-man Blackie was holding a torch and was looking at the Mahout Pavor with large, curious red eyes.