1:410 Lost in the Demon Realm (2)

It is a huge, floating lake. The water that flows from the edge of the floating island falls to the ground like a waterfall, but when it is less than 300 feet away, it turns into mist and flows back to the top of the floating island, forming mist and wind and snow. Good for an independent water circulation system.

The biggest problem is that the wind and snow are raging on this floating island, turning into countless snowspouts, and the tornadoes collide and rub against each other, forming strong thunderstorms. It's too dangerous to fly here!

The only way to cross this large body of water to reach the other end of the floating island, and from that end to the next floating island, is to swim across the large lake.

"You must be kidding me. "Arthur has not forgotten the fact that he is a landlubber.

"There's no way, let's swim. "It's not too far, and you can reach the other side in half an hour." "Okay, you swim, I'll disturb you from the lake." Arthur frowned.

Greenway glared at Arthur coldly, "You can't swim?!" Well, this secret is known to one more person.

Greenwiel sighed, "Let's cut down some apple trees and make a raft and see if we can use them to cross the lake." Arthur was reluctant to do what such a savage would do, but he had no choice: unless Greenway was willing to swim across the lake with him in his arms, who could not swim.

At the same time, south of the city of Athens.

Bediwell wandered the streets, but found no trace of the three Hackett brothers. It's all because of the heavier and heavier rain, which diluted all the smells.

However, there was a fragrant smell that passed by the werewolf boy and startled him.

Without much thought, he immediately drew a dagger: the elephant patriarch Tutan had given him a weapon for his protection.

"Mogoth!" he exclaimed.

The red-robed traveler who had passed him stopped. She turned around and shook her head as she turned: "Isn't this a little wolf? She cocked her wicked red lips and looked at Bedeville triumphantly.

The werewolf boy shuddered all over, not because of the cold of the rainy day, but because of what the enchantress had done to him: "What are you doing in the village of the Greeks?!What are you plotting?--Give me back Mordred!"Hehehe, what a terrible thing to say, plotting?The slave has never plotted anything, and has always done things in a dignified manner-" "Don't go around in circles!!!!!!!! Morgoth instantly moved behind Bedeville and hugged the werewolf boy from behind, "The slave family is also here for peace! "You should know very well that the slave family loves all the people of this shijie. Her hands ran towards Bediwell's lower body—"Stop!" Bedi angrily pushed Mogoth away and slashed with her backhand.

The cold light of the dagger flickered in the dim weather, but it was only the remnant of Morgoth. The Enchantress had already teleported, ten yards away from Bedeville.

The demon girl smiled even more wickedly and more coquettishly: "Hehe, it's so dangerous, little wolf wolf, why do you move the knife casually? Let's sit down peacefully and talk. "I have nothing to say to you. If you don't have anything else to do, you'd better not get in the way of my jihua. If you plot against each other, we will meet each other. "Bediwell knows that this enchantress is not a good thing, and he will not sell her account anymore.

"But, you know, you can't convince the three big cats on your own, can you?" said Morgoth, sneering disapprerovingly.

Bedi was silent for a while.

"Our stakes are aligned, little wolf wolf. It is wisest to form an alliance to help each other and benefit each other. Morgoth threw a card to Bediwell, "When you change your mind and want to rely on the slave's Liliang, use this card to find the slave's family." The slave family is waiting for you!" After saying that, she teleported and disappeared without a trace.

Bediwell, confused, picked up the card.

At the same time, in the west of Athens, the tiger man Albert was still looking for traces of the three Hackett brothers everywhere. He was just as confused as Bediwell, because the smell of the leopards had long since been washed away by the heavy rain.

When he came to a bazaar and was about to ask the vendors, he said, "I'm sorry. He was struck by a figure.

"Oh, no meow. He turned back and continued to talk to the vendor, but the vendor gave him a wink: "Little brother, be careful of your belongings. Al instantly understood what was going on. He turned his head to look at the passerby who had bumped into him, "Hey, you-" As soon as he called out, the passerby had already started to run!

"Damn!" Al scrambled after him.

The thief was very short and appeared to be a teenager. But he's fast! The leopards are incredibly fast, and thieves are the perfect profession for them.

Al-Yabert still had a lot of internal injuries on his body, which was not suitable for strenuous exercise, and in such a rainy day, in such bad road conditions, he ran very hard! The thief had long been accustomed to this road, and he jumped up and down, and in a few strokes he opened up a distance of dozens of yards!

No! If you continue like this, you will lose it! If you don't think about it -- Albert didn't think much about it, and directly launched the beast! The four-legged white tiger leaped on the muddy village road and jumped to the thatched roof in a few clicks.

The thief thought that he had escaped Albert's pursuit, and triumphantly stopped to catch his breath, but unexpectedly, a white tiger fell from the sky and instantly pounced on the thief!

"Roar!" Albert, who had turned into a tiger, pressed the thief's back with his front paws and yelled at him, "Look where you are running!" "Okay, okay! I won't run! I'll give you back your wallet, boss!" the thief begged for mercy.

"Okay. Set my wallet aside, as far as my eyes can see. Don't make a small move, I can bite off your head at any time!" the thief complied, putting Al's wallet down. It was nothing more than a shriveled wallet, with a handful of silver coins in it, and that was all of Al's possessions.

Al pressed his wallet with his other front paw, "Okay, get out of here, stinky boy!" "Hmph, that's unlucky, just a few silver coins to make people run for a long time-" The thief got up and wiped the mud from his body, muttering quietly.

"I've heard it all!" Al said angrily as he turned back into his human form, putting away his wallet and angrily, "You want Meow to get out of here, or Meow will let me arrest you and send you to the Leopard Clan's law enforcement office." Choose!" Albert saw the thief clearly. The thief has a short stature, but his coat color is rare snow-white, dotted with black spots. This is a snow leopard.

Albert's heart stopped beating for no apparent reason, and even he couldn't explain it. By the time he came to his senses, his face had turned red.

"Rather than the one or the other," said the Snow Leopard Boy, "Boss, you are so good at it, would you like to earn some pocket money?" I promise, it will make your shriveled wallet bulge again!" "Meow of breaking the law?" Albert smiled disdainfully.

"No, it's legal! dangerous, but it's legal!" said the snow leopard boy.

"I have no reason to trust guys who don't even give their names. Albert was even more skeptical. There is such a haode thing, why don't you kid do it, and steal your wallet all over the street?

"Well, okay. I'm Jack. The Snow Leopard Boy said to himself, "Boss, are you?" "Al doesn't particularly need money, but he needs to be familiar with the city's eyes. This is not necessarily the most effective way to find the three Hackett brothers, but it is crucial to gather enough intelligence to convince the Hackett brothers first.