In this eye exchange, it finally ended with the defeat of Zhou Xuan. It's not that he doesn't give it his strength, but instead of putting his mind on fighting with the little girl, it's better to use it to fill his stomach.

It's still easy to continue grilling, not to mention that the ingredients are ready-made, just the vigor of the campfire is enough for them to grill delicious meat skewers in a short time.

When Zhou and his party enjoyed the perfect taste of food and prepared to cultivate themselves, Zhou Xiaoshu, who had keen hearing, heard the sound of stumbling footsteps in the distance.

"It won't let people live in peace! Alan, go take a look, I'm here to protect this little nuisance. ”

Originally, Zhou Zhansheng planned to go and see it together, but when he saw Mo Mo's round belly, Zhou Zhensheng smiled gloatingly. Facing Zhou Yan's malicious smile, Mo Mo couldn't wait to bite him to death. However, because she was angry, Mo Mo, who felt that her stomach was swollen, covered her stomach with her little hands while screaming 'oops, oops'.

Seeing this scene, Allen also felt that it would be better for him to investigate. In short, now Mo Mo's problem is a trouble, and in his heart, adults can solve this little trouble.

Soon after, Alan returned to the makeshift camp with a blue-faced, dead-dead tribal youth.

"My lord, there is no help. By the time I arrived, he had fallen to the ground. ”

Glancing at the dead tribal youth, Zhou Xuanshu asked with a constipation look on his face, "Allen, is there any evaporating magic?" This situation is unusual, and I want to follow the direction from which this young man came and see what is really going on with them. ”

"Eating magic?"

Seeing Allen with a confused face, Zhou knew that there was no civilian magic in this game world, and except for magic that served the war, other magic was very scarce.

"Forget it, Mo Mo, have you ever cultivated? Hurry up and use the way of cultivation to let your little belly go down. Give you ten minutes, and don't wait for it to get out of date. ”

Since the magic can't work, Zhou Xuan's injury won't be impossible, so he directly let the little girl cultivate, so that she can quickly digest the food that has become a drag.

Although Mo Mo, this little girl, looks very unreliable, but she is actually quite reliable. In less than six minutes, he bared his teeth and said, "It's okay now, but people's butts are still full of pain!" ”

In the face of the little girl's complaints, Zhou Zhishu directly asked Alan to give her a 'dark healing'. As a dark healing magic, although the effect is very slow, it is still quite good in terms of pain relief.

Mo Mo, who was healed by Allen's magic, felt like she was back in her mother's body, because the pleasure was too hard to resist, and a shameful moan appeared in her throat and eyes.

didn't plan to find trouble for this little trouble, Zhou Xuan went up and grabbed her and beckoned Alan to set off.

About an hour later, Zhou and his group, who followed the footprints of the dead tribal youth all the way, finally arrived at the tribe where the young man was.

Looking at the remains of the tribe that were now only emitting black smoke, Zhou Xuan's eyes showed solemnity.

"It's really stormy, who did it?"

Allen, who also had a gloomy face, pinched his pale joints and said, "My lord, it's not easy to know who did it." Just let me summon the spirits and you'll know. ”

With the presence of the little girl Momo, Alan still had some concerns, otherwise he would not have asked this sentence and directly conjured spirits.

"The fire has covered up the traces, and now there are only conjuring! Alan, don't hesitate to cast a spirit! ”

After receiving Zhou's consent, Alan nodded and performed the spirit conjuring ritual. Although there are no bones available here, at the level of Allen, there is no need for bones to start conjuring.

Not long after, a translucent ghost floating in the air was replaced by Allen's summoning ritual.

"Who killed you?"

Alan thought of many answers, but not the other tribes in the area. However, it is precisely these ghosts of the mountain people who died that give the answer that a tribe known for its cruelty and warthirst.

"No, absolutely not. I had felt the breath of the undead before, and what they said wasn't necessarily true. ”

Seeing that Allen remembered something at all, Zhou Zhanshu said: "Why don't you try to summon the corpse of the tribe youth that looks like a poisoned to death." ”

Allen's eyes lit up after receiving Zhou's suggestion to kill injuries, and he took out the body that had been put into a body bag and placed in his personal space. After doing it again, the young soul of the tribe wanted to accuse Eren of something, but couldn't open his mouth.

"Was he a dumb man when he died?"

Faced with Zhou's question, Alan shook his head and directly closed his eyes for spiritual linking. After a while, Alan said with a solemn face: "My lord, it seems that you guessed correctly. Rod Hart, a mad dog domesticated by the church, is doing evil everywhere under the guise of the skin of the Death Knight. ”

"Oh? How exactly? ”

Hearing this, Allen said with indignation: "That guy was really underestimated by Andrew, when Andrew used the undead to collect information here, the mad dog Rod Hart was also using the means of bribery and division to win over and divide the tribe here." ”

After a short pause, Alan told Zhou the cause of the death of this tribal youth from the Huron tribe.

Zhou Zhenju, who listened to the whole story, said with a deep contemplative face: "It seems that there is really something worth looking at here for Andrew and the Holy See." Otherwise, they wouldn't have invested so much money and were acting with each other. ”

"My lord, you said it was Andrew and the Holy See?"

Allen obviously grasped the key point, and the meaning of Zhou's injury was that Allen understood that the things they looked at were not the same. Compared with Andrew's megalomaniac, what Zhou Zhan is more interested in is what the Holy See likes.

During Zhou's thoughts, Alan hesitated slightly, but still said: "My lord, the Holy See can't be that mural, right?" ”

Mo Mo, who had been listening and was very quiet, suddenly screamed after hearing the mural, "Will they be bad for my tribe?" ”

"It's definitely not good to know, but if you don't know, you should be able to cover up the past smoothly."

Zhou Xuan's sentence is not to comfort Mo Mo, but if the Holy See really has a goal, it will not do this. Instead, they went straight to the goal, and the reason why they were so aimless and blind must be with the mentality of having no dates and hitting two shots first.

"What about them locking up my tribe in the future?"

Glancing at the little girl who was concerned about the chaos, Zhou Zhan said, "Since they are very interested in what they want to find. Well, we might as well spread some plausible news through the tribes we pass by. ”

Mo Mo, this little girl, although she is not very old, is ghostly! As soon as she heard the solution proposed by Zhou Xuan, she began to say in a tired voice: "What a hairy monster, can you help Mo Mo?" ”