The Wine Swallow Boy "watchs" outside the border, and if they fight, then the goblins will have enough time to settle the matter in Moss Street, and the traverser and the matchmaker will be imprisoned!

But now the two kings should have come into contact with each other, but he saw that there was no trace of a fight outside the border.

"Didn't you fight?" The drunken boy muttered to himself.

He did not know the battle between kings and the rules of the battle.

He has the strength of an advanced king, but he doesn't want to take the last step, he forcibly lets himself get stuck in the bottleneck! And he suppressed it himself!

The drunken boy looked out of the border again, and he could sense that the king was freeing them, otherwise...... After the investigators had emotions, the border had already been breached.

But the king outside the border did not do that, he chose a truce, which is simply the stupidest way!

That one king made this stupid decision!

The drunken boy could sense that the guy wasn't stupid, and that he had seen it, and that he had found that fear in his memory book!

But why did the guy make such a decision, until he found it from his memory book: "King eats king"!

That thing is feeding them, and if someone becomes an existence like him, then that one king will come to the door, and the result will be death!

The drunken boy believed that the king would let him die forever, never to be resurrected again! That's why he has been reluctant to enter the "king".

He touched his chest, his strength was almost uncontrollable! If he doesn't advance, he will die, and if he dies, he will continue to die after reviving or this strength!

It was a complete nightmare, and the drunken boy felt that way.

But...... Now that another king has appeared, maybe this is an opportunity.

Take advantage of this opportunity and they may be able to turn the tables around!

He must also take this opportunity to participate in this event, otherwise he will definitely stage the previous king eating king!

He had seen that scene, and he never wanted to see that scene again in his life, and he was a little frightened when he thought of any scene.

Is he going to be a monster like that?

The drunken boy laughed at himself and took another sip of wine, but only monsters can kill monsters! How can you defeat a monster without turning into a monster?

Do you really think justice will come and save you?

Perhaps, but until then you can only save yourself!

The drunken boy took another sip of the wine in the bottle, so that he could anesthetize himself and at the same time the contents of his body.

"Turned into a monster, am I still me?" The drunken boy shook his head, not thinking about it so much.

He took the bottle of inferior wine again, but found that there was no more wine in it, so he casually threw the bottle aside.

He was going to do one thing now, but then the balance between Moss Street and beyond the border would be upset.

But now he can't manage that much, he doesn't become that kind of existence, they or the whole Moss Street are just slow deaths.

……

"Water ......," the dream whispered, and a faint voice came from the room.

After hearing this, the searcher poured the black juice that had been prepared for a long time into Yume's whispering mouth.

When he arrived at the shelter, he whispered to him that he was starting to heat all over his body, especially on his forehead.

This was a completely unexpected situation, and he was a little helpless right now.

He's not a doctor, why don't you go back to Moss Street and find the matchmaker's subordinates?

But what if you leave and something unexpected happens?

After all, the matchmaker asked him to stay here to take care of Dream Whisper and prevent Dream Whisper from escaping.

All he could do now was satisfy Dream Whisper, the black juice he had crushed from the back of the woods with something they could eat.

It's just that he doesn't know if it's useful or not, and the traverser is different from him, maybe it's a good medicine for them, but maybe it's poison for the traverser.

So he didn't feed Dream Whisper the black juice, but Dream Whisper's forehead became hotter and hotter, and he became even more helpless.

He gritted his teeth and decided to fight, and he poured the black juice back into Yume's whispering mouth.

Dream whispered's fever all over her body did not subside, only a little delayed, but this Wu Ning gave the searcher a message.

"These black juices work!" The searcher was overjoyed, and hurriedly poured the black juice that had been squeezed into juice on the side into Dream Whisper's mouth.

After the investigator poured the black juice into Dream Whisper's mouth, he waited for Dream Whisper to get better.

……

It's just that the searcher found that Dream Whisper began to shrink into a ball, and his expression gradually began to become hideous, which ...... Definitely not a sign of improvement.

Dream Whisper's mouth was always open and closed, and the searcher wanted to get close to hear Dream Whisper's whispering.

"I can't hear clearly, I don't know what I'm talking about!" The investigator was a little angry, but he had nowhere to vent but to hold it in his heart.

He started to touch the forehead of Dream Whispering, and he had to find a way to keep Dream Whispering alive!

He had no way to contact the matchmaker, and no one on Moss Street could do it, so he could only wait for the matchmaker to come to him.

The investigator had prepared for the worst, but now Dream Whisper's forehead had miraculously cooled.

"Huh!"

A pair of ink-like pupils, with a deep purple in the depths of the pupils, were staring at him tightly.

He looked at him with a puzzled and blank look in his eyes, as if he was a newly-arrived baby and was curious about the things around him.

But he couldn't stand such a look, and this pair of inky pupils made him feel terrified and uneasy.

Before he had time to react, he instinctively punched directly to Dream Whisper's head.

"Whew!"

Dream whispered that her head was directly knocked to the side, and her eyes were tightly closed after being attacked.

Seeing the dream whispering and fainting, the searcher took a deep breath.

It was all instinctive, and he was sure it wasn't the way Dream Whisper looked!

He looked at him with puzzled and blank eyes, but he was sure that there was no killing intent.

But he couldn't control the fear in his heart, the instinctive fear of that eye, instinct made him do it.

But after the shot, he couldn't afford to take this responsibility.

He trembled a little and put his hand next to Dream Whisper's nose, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Dream Whisper was still breathing.

It's just why it's so cold! Even the exhaled air turns into cold air, which is not normal! The investigators still knew.

He put his hand on Dream Whisper's forehead, which had already become almost invisible.

The investigators knew that this was absolutely not normal.

But what should be done now! He sat a little helplessly, and Dream Whisper was still alive, which should be enough!

At least alive, there is hope in living.

The searcher slowly came to the ground, this house was actually built underground, no wonder the matchmaker was so relieved.

The searcher began to look around, a little disappointed.

There was no matchmaker around, but the investigator felt that Dream Whispering might be unbearable!

"Come back, Lady Matchmaker!" The investigator prayed in his heart.