Why did we say yes so easily, in fact, we could ask for more from the dwarves. ”

Qingqing walked in front alone, her whole face pulled down, and she looked very unhappy.

She took a few steps forward sullenly, but finally couldn't help but turn her head, looked at Chenyang, who was walking behind, and asked out loud.

Qingqing still couldn't figure it out, obviously the dwarves got rid of them.

Treat them like garbage.

At this last moment, he felt that the two of them were useless and no longer needed their force, so he decisively threw himself into this river valley town, as if he had never known them.

In the blink of an eye, Tholin and the others had just sailed away.

The few remaining dwarves were cheeky enough to beg for their help, not even wanting to give anything, not even if they went together in search of herbs.

When Chenyang made a request to them, Qingqing originally had some expectations, thinking that Chenyang would make some embarrassing request, so that they could also experience that disgusting feeling.

However, Chenyang's request is only one, and it is simply scary.

Chili and Dugolin naturally agreed.

After Chenyang got this answer, he didn't pursue anything more, grabbed Qingqing with one hand, and planned to pull her with him, and go to the hill full of herbs and half-orcs.

According to the normal time, if they go back and forth, it is likely that they will not be able to catch up with the time when Thorin and them entered the castle.

Even though Qingqing secretly reminded him, Chenyang said that he knew this, but he still did not refuse, but chose to speed up the pace of going to the mountain.

"It's not bad for us, at least it's a side quest, isn't it?"

Chenyang was said by Qingqing, and said with a helpless expression.

As he spoke, Chenyang took out the Shadow Motorcycle, turned it into a normal size, and stepped over: "Don't worry, we are just picking herbs, and we won't delay too much time."

Before Chenyang's words were finished, Qingqing had already jumped into the back seat of the Shadow Motorcycle, and his face turned from anger to joy, as if he had never thought that Chenyang still had the Shadow Motorcycle, a hurried artifact.

"I'll forgive you this time, hurry up and go, our time is very tight."

Qingqing pointed in the direction of the herb mountain and shouted.

Since it would not delay Gushan's operation, Qingqing naturally didn't mind completing one more side quest and receiving more space crystals.

As for her complaint about Chenyang just now, of course, she didn't say anything about it.

Chenyang looked at Qingqing, who changed his face faster than turning a book, and said a hehe in his heart, but his expression was as calm as ever, twisting the handlebars of the motorcycle, and instantly rushed out of the hundreds of meters.

However, in ten minutes, Chenyang's full speed forward, they had already rushed to the foot of the hill, and through plant perception, Chenyang found that the half-orcs on the mountain were probably only about hundreds, which was not particularly dangerous.

Even if it was Solo Lin and his party, as long as they dared to make a move, this group of orcs would not be able to get any benefit.

As for Chenyang and Qingqing, in the face of these hundreds of half-orcs, it would be even more of a problem.

"It's very fast, but it's a pity that you need to use a boat on the lonely mountain, otherwise you can have dinner and then go to the castle." Qingqing's thinking jumped out as always, her tone seemed a little lively, and she said out loud.

Chenyang grabbed Qingqing with one hand, and said as he walked: "Let's go, the doctor said that the herb is on the top of the mountain, we had better speed up, otherwise, killing that group of orcs will waste a lot of time."

On the way up the mountain, Chenyang and Qingqing didn't speak again, for fear of being heard by the group of orcs and exposing the whereabouts of the two of them.

As for Chenyang's plant perception, he just turned it on to determine the approximate location of those orcs, and as for turning on plant perception all the time, Chenyang didn't dare.

The spiritual fertile soil of this plane, except for the sharp increase in power, which makes it uncontrollable, is normal for the spiritual magic to reach a small increase.

Chenyang's plant perception is also within the range, but this small increase in its power will increase the likelihood of a sharp increase in power as time continues.

In other words, one more second of plant perception turned on by Chenyang, one more point of the possibility of triggering spiritual fertile soil.

Therefore, Chenyang is often turned on for a second, leaving a general impression on himself, and then it is all up to his personal ability to deal with it.

Chenyang walked in front, observing the surrounding situation while avoiding the loss of Qingqing, who was following closely behind.

Qingqing is not good at lurking, so she needs to be careful with every step, and if she is not careful, she may make any movements, causing her to move very slowly and slowly, and it is easy to get out of touch with the morning sun.

In this case, Chenyang had no way to help her, after all, in addition to that quest, he also had an additional side quest that allowed him to enter the environment of this side quest and no longer be able to use spiritual magic.

"Attention, there is a half-orc twenty meters ahead, I'll go over and deal with it first, and you can slowly follow."

Chenyang stared ahead, patted his palm towards Qingqing, and whispered.

After getting Qingqing's somewhat low hum, Chenyang's feet were flexible, beating quickly in this wood, shuttling through the shadows everywhere.

He was like a ghost, difficult to detect, but able to suddenly appear in front of him and launch a terrifying attack.

Chenyang was three or four meters away from the half-orc.

The orc was still unaware of it, and a man leaned against the tree, sighed, and muttered a few words, as if complaining that he had been given a drudgery and had been thrown into this hellish place, and there was not even a person to speak.

Just as the orc stretched out his hand, ready to scratch his head.

Chenyang rushed out in an instant, and after such a long period of strengthening, his most extreme concealment distance had reached two meters, that is, a distance of only one step.

One step, for Chenyang, not even a second is needed.

The orc felt only a gust of wind blowing, and a sudden tingling sensation came from the part of its neck, as if it had been scraped by something.

Before it could raise its hand to see what was going on, it suddenly went dark, and the whole person lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Chenyang looked at the corpse of this half-orc, the head had been separated from the neck and was cut into two pieces with a knife, the blade was smooth and bloody.

After killing this half-orc, Chenyang waved his hand and hurriedly hid this half-orc in the storage space, so that the other half-orcs would not smell the blood and find them.

Now, they are still a few hundred meters away from the summit of that mountain, and they can arrive in ten minutes at most, and it is only a few dozen minutes to go back and forth.

Provided, of course, that they are not discovered by the orcs.