"What did you say?!" The roast in his hand slipped unconsciously, and Ryan looked at Lanier in front of him in shock. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Can you be quiet?" Lanier glanced around and saw that everyone else was looking at them strangely, and he was immediately helpless.

"Is this news reliable?" Ryan didn't care about etiquette at all, and his originally calm demeanor disappeared.

"Of course, I was there when the wanderers who had gone to scout returned. You don't see it, it's so disgusting that it's densely packed with pus. Lanier gestured with his hand as he ate his dinner with relish, not disgusted at all.

Even if the wounds inflicted by the lizardmen are infected with germs, they will have a long dormant period, and they cannot be as serious as Lanier said. Ryan was deep in thought, his brow almost furrowed.

"Okay, anyway, Mentor Taylor will send someone to go deep into the green to check, if you care so much, why don't you go to him tomorrow morning, with your performance during this time, I don't think he will refuse, now let's hurry up and eat." Seeing Ryan's appearance of worrying about the country and the people, Lanier couldn't help but shake his head, and the image of the half-elf in front of him became tall again.

What he didn't know, of course, was that Ryan was only worried about his own mission.

Finally solved the problem of ogres, originally Ryan thought that there would be a period of peace, but he didn't expect the lizardmen in the green to make such a strange thing again, which made him feel more and more troublesome.

According to Lanier, these wounded wanderers returned to the town in the first place, and they were able to cause large-scale ulceration of the warfighters' bodies in such a short period of time, which was definitely not something that the lizardmen could do.

But since Lanier said so, Ryan no longer bothered about whether it was a dragon or a worm, and he would find out for himself.

Early the next morning, the gate of the green forest became lively again, and unlike last time, the people standing in front of Tag were no longer the same mages, and almost all of the nearly 100 scouts were rangers and wanderers.

Taylor looked at these quick-eyed young people, couldn't help but nod slightly, and said to the tag beside him, "Is everything arranged?" ”

"Yes, including the support of Scout Harbor and the conscripted adventurers, all the spies of the Green Zelin have been gathered here." Tag nodded, his face full of sadness, "But is it really necessary for us to do this?" ”

"Those young men are no ordinary infection, not only did the epidemic spread in a very short period of time, but even eroded their minds, which is definitely not something that ordinary lizardmen can do. Tag, if something unexpected happens in the green, it would be best for us to give up the greenwood in advance. Taylor's face was no less worried than Tag, as a high-ranking mage, he saw something much deeper than the old mayor.

It was the first time for Tag to see Taylor's solemn expression, even if the monsters attacked in a bunch last year, it didn't make him put away his wisdom and self-confidence, could it be that this matter was even more serious than last year?

"Now that we're all here, let's arrange for everyone to go." Seeing that his words made Tag even more frightened, Taylor shook his head, as if he had suddenly aged much more, and slowly walked towards the rear.

"Wait!"

The old mayor was about to give an order when a sudden shout came from the corner of the street, which attracted the attention of many people.

"Mentor Taylor, I want to be part of this operation as well." Seeing that everyone hadn't set off yet, Ryan quickened his pace again and rushed in front of Taylor like the wind, and the panting Lanier behind him looked at the half-elf who had gone away, with a look of lovelessness.

"It's not a trivial matter, Ryan. Exploring this complex swamp can easily kill even the guards who have lived here for years, and before you know it, the greenery is more unsafe than ever. Taylor was pleased with Ryan's enthusiasm, but he still shook his head decisively to dismiss the half-elf's idea.

There are not many mages accompanying this time, only a few seniors who have accumulated a lot of knowledge of spells, and although Ryan's strength is not bad, he is still a freshman in Taylor's eyes, and it is not much help for this operation. As for the work of reconnaissance, there are enough people here that there is no need for this student to take risks.

"I know, I've just seen the wounds of those wanderers, Mentor Taylor, and I might have some clues." That's why the two of them are here now, Ryan stared at Taylor's eyes, and the latter couldn't help but waver with his determination and confidence.

This half-elf has brought too many surprises to Taylor, although his secret interests Taylor, but the other party's clear attitude makes it difficult for him to explore.

Seeing Ryan like this, Taylor was silent for a while and did not continue to refuse: "What do you think?" ”

"I can't say for sure yet, but I think there's a clue there." Looking at the path leading to the swamp outside the gate, Ryan's eyes revealed a depth that was not similar to his age.

"Since you've said so." The half-elf's appearance touched Taylor, who sighed softly and nodded at Tag.

"Wait, and me! And me! Just as Ryan was relieved, Lanier suddenly jumped out behind him.

"You?"

Taylor's voice dragged on, and the questioning expression in his eyes hurt Lanier: "Mentor Taylor, this treatment is too bad, isn't it?" And there are quite a few swamps in Atbel, and I am all too familiar with this kind of muddy land. ”

What Lanier said was right, coupled with his mid-level strength, Taylor was quite comfortable with him, but considering that it was Ryan's proposal, he set his sights on the half-elf.

"I don't need to get too close to the lizardmen's lair, Lanier is here, but I have a good idea." It's rare that Lanier is interested, and Ryan doesn't throw cold water on him.

"Well, anyway, you're more familiar with Negro, so let's go with them."

With permission, Ryan and Lanier quickly entered the crowd, and after a brief speech in Tag, the Hundred and Thousands walked out of town.

The green ze was too big, and the group gradually dispersed, as if the stone sank into the sea, and disappeared into the forest.

Except for Negro, Ryan's team is an unfamiliar face, and after a simple exchange, they can be regarded as familiar with each other.

Of the four, the other wanderer, Jerry, was about the same age as Lanier, with slightly curly short chestnut hair that looked a little messy, but his pale blue eyes were very smart, and he was obviously a restless lord.

The other two were rangers, and Joseph was a guard from Scout Harbor, whose beard that had not been taken care of for a long time almost completely covered his mouth, and his chest-bending leather armor showed exuberant hair, which at first glance he thought was a warrior. In his own words, Lu Zelin can beat his ranger on his own, and he can count it on one hand.

And the last one, compared to the others, is very special, the short bow on the body is exquisitely carved, and at a glance you know that it is not an ordinary color. In addition to the light crossbow, he carried a dozen sharp spears on his back. At the same time, the most frustrating thing for Ryan is that the ranger has too many words.

"Hey, Ryan, why did you want to be a mage? Isn't it bad to be a ranger? Look at me and Joseph, how comfortable. ”

Angel Shaw, a revenant hunter with shoulder-length brown hair, like a curious baby, grabbed Ryan and asked questions.

"It might be more convincing if you could handle the meter." Ryan sighed and silently distanced himself from the two ranger uncles.

Angliel was stunned for a moment, his nose twitched slightly, and he immediately understood, and then shouted excitedly: "Bastard! It's not me who smells of foxes, it's Joseph! ”

"The fox stinks! It's masculine, and that's what most women in Scout crave! As if to show off, Joseph raised his arm, and the air under his armpit seemed to change color for a moment.

"Most women? Are you saying ** again? Give money, even if you are a kobold, someone will like it! The sudden intensification of the smell made Anglie a little unbearable, and hurriedly sped up and walked forward.

"Lanier, I've heard that the Wood Elves don't wear clothes, don't you people in Atbell often run to the east of the Woods." Seeing that Ryan didn't pay much attention to himself, Anglie was not idle, glanced at the blonde boy on the side, his smile became a little obscene, reached out to wrap his shoulder, and asked in a low voice.

An embarrassed smile appeared on Lanier's face, and due to his limited strength, he could not break free of Angle's arm: "Wood elves like to make clothes out of leaves and animal skins, and only a few wild elves don't wear clothes. ”