1:383 Killing the Demon Swamp (1)

At six o'clock the next morning, Bediwell was woken up.

When the Tutan patriarch handed the magic bow [Nal's Fire] into Bedivir's hands, Bedi was stunned: "Give this back to me, is there really no problem?" "Don't you call yourself a [pacifist]?" The Elephant Man sneered, "You are here for peace, so you will not use this bow against my people." Take it, the Everglades are infested with monsters, and you need it. Bedivel took his weapon with mixed feelings. He never thought he would be so trusted.

"Al, I'll leave the Evil Star in your care. Bedi said, looking at the tiger boy who was still sleeping in the bed, and immediately shook his head and sighed.

"Follow me. An elephant man approached, and Bedi saw the young elephant man and vaguely felt where he had smelled his scent

"This is Paffer, the herbalist. He's in charge of taking you to pick up the medicine. Tutan sneered, and although Bediwell didn't know what Tutan was laughing at for a while, he knew he would figure it out soon.

"Hmm. Too tender. will die. The herbalist looked at Bedeville, and spoke stiff and unforgivingly.

Bedwell frowned: Pavul, this rude and rude fellow, said that people would die as soon as they met, what a crow's mouth!

"Go ahead. Tutan urged, "If you miss the time for the monster to hibernate, it will be difficult for you to come back alive." "There is also a time limit for elephant people to collect medicine in the Everglades. From six to eight o'clock in the morning, during the most inactive time period of the swamp's Warcraft operation, I went to collect medicine to be able to come back alive.

There are many greedy elephant people who have forgotten the time to collect medicine, and have been devoured alive by the swarming demonic beasts to the point that there are no bones left. Strict adherence to time is the only way to survive in the Everglades.

After Bedi and the others set off, the tiger boy Albert slowly got up and looked at Patriarch Pav.

"Are you really going?" "I had to go. Albert seemed to have made up his mind, "I'm going to prove to you that I can create value for you." I don't have a home to go back to, and if I can prove my worth to you, please let me stay here. "Boy, you say the same thing as my son. Paff whispered, "But that wretched Zuihou was gnawed by a monster in the marsh, so you should work hard, and if you can survive, you can stay here." "That's not what he really wanted to say. However, [you don't have to work so hard, please don't take any chances] is something that Patriarch Paffo can't say. He had never said such a thing to his own son, and it was impossible for him to say it to someone else's son.

In the swamp, two figures were walking quietly. Even if the monsters are asleep, it doesn't mean that there is no danger here. A casual gesture may also wake up the monsters lurking at the bottom of the swamp, and they will come in droves for breakfast.

Bedi moved slowly and startled, and Pavo walked steadily across each of the moor's protruding knolls. Trying not to get close to dangerous waters is the general rule of living in this swamp.

To ease the tension, Beddeville began to talk to the Elephant Herbalist, of course, he kept his voice as low as possible: "Mr. Pavre, where the hell have we met?" "No. Pavor whispered. He didn't seem to need to deliberately lower his voice, he was originally a taciturn person, and when he had to speak, his voice was low and empty to the extreme.

"But your smell—" Bediwell trusted his nose, and he couldn't be wrong about the smell he remembered.

Reminded by Bedeville, Pavor said, "Dad." Rome. Bediwell did remember this.

Elephant man pharmacist Lay Paffer. Envoys sent by orcs to Rome. Once fought a duel with Arthur and they were defeated at the hands of Kai, Zuihou was betrayed and killed by Palamides during the night raid to rob Bedeville.

Able to fight Kai for his life, the elephant man Pavor is a hero. Unfortunately, he died at the hands of his companions - Palamides, who had returned to report at the time, had pushed everything off and said that the rest of the envoys had been killed by Arthur.

Wait a minute. Pavre's son?!In front of Bedeville?!This guy, shouldn't he be resentful and take revenge at such a time!?

He is now Bediwell's guide in the Everglades, if he has bad intentions and wants to frame Bedi, and point Bediwell to death, won't Bedivel die for the rest of his life?!

Thinking like this, the werewolf boy couldn't help but be afraid. He asked tentatively, "I'm sorry about your father." "Hmm. The herbalist Pavor only snorted in reply, much to Bediwell's greater uneasiness.

"It's gone. He said, looking at the platform opposite. There is a section of water in the middle that has to be crossed, and it seems to be dangerous.

He walked slowly over on his own and passed as if nothing had happened.

The werewolf boy also learned to slowly wade away, but he was not an elephant after all, and he did not have that burly figure. He walked into the seemingly shallow water, only to find that his whole body was almost submerged in the water, and only one head was exposed on the water!

The feet were soaked in the sticky mud, and the parts above the feet were also soaked in the water, and of course I felt extremely nauseous. But what sent chills down Bediwell's back the most was a hairy touch.

The touch, touching his lower body, swept past his tail and swam beside his thighs.

Bedi knew what was in the dark backwater. He panicked and almost wanted to scream and run to the platform in front of him.

However, Pavor raised his hand and stopped Bediwell: "Biedong." "Bediwell has no doctrine in his heart. He didn't know whether to trust Pavor or run on his own. It's five yards away from going ashore, and you should be able to run away. But will that thing in the water really make him run away?!

Braving a cold sweat, Bediwell struggled to suppress his panic and stood still.

After about five minutes, the feeling of being touched by the thing began to fade, and Pavor lowered his hand: "Keep up." Bedi then went ashore safely. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "What was that thing just now?" "Carrion jellyfish. Pavor replied briefly.

Bediwell was secretly glad he had believed the Mahouts. The carrion jellyfish is a dangerous creature, and Bediwell has also heard of it. These creatures attack living creatures in the water, sting them to death with violently poisonous tentacles, and then parasitize on the dead corpses to continuously absorb their nutrients.

Since this jellyfish only perceives moving objects in the water, it is most correct to stand biedong when encountering this jellyfish. It's the same as pretending to be dead in the water when you encounter a shark.

On the other hand, if Bediville ran to the shore and didn't take the first step, he would be stung by the tentacles of the jellyfish and be poisoned to death immediately!

Pavor is indeed a herbalist who survives in the Everglades, and he knows how to survive in this terrible swamp.

Whether Pavor still holds a grudge is not clear to Beddywell. But he knew that Pavor was a professional and would not interfere with the progress of the mission because of personal feelings.

The werewolf boy took a deep breath, strengthened his courage, shook off the doubts in his heart, and quickly followed his guide.