In fact, from the perspective of personnel restraint, Lena is at an absolute disadvantage.

The relationship between the six is like this: Lena→ Delan→ Dream→ Lena.

So when Delan dealt with the ancient wraith, the Silver Type II began his journey towards Lena and Deran's own village.

At this time, Lena was tied up into a rice dumpling and locked in a cage, and the coffin that Ballard pushed out at the beginning was indeed the most effective device to imprison Lena to a certain extent, but considering that it was dark inside, it was easy to suffocate her with some new lesions, and finally put her under her nose.

This cage is also a hard commodity of similar level, and those big guys who lock the dragon in it may not be able to escape.

Squatting next to the cage, Heine was sending small pieces of roast wolf meat into it with a tangled face.

"Lena, you ......"

She was entangled in whether she should ask Lena why she was so resistant to returning to the village, and how to say that the wanderer's return to her hometown was an exciting thing, and she was also very curious about why the members of the dream had changed color when they heard about the village.

The pen and paper are ready, just waiting to record the black history of the dream.

Or to record what the Ten really looked like.

To be reasonable, the dream of making children stop crying and meeting real demon gods with their heads is still so frightening, it is difficult for Heine not to worry about whether to dig into more details of that village.

So Lina, who was tied up as a big worm, swallowed the piece of meat in her mouth and lay on the floor like a waste worm with the whites of her eyes.

"Don't think about it, won't you know why those people are so cowardly to my hometown."

"That's right," Heine nodded thoughtfully, "still eating?" I see you've eaten both of them...... Don't hold on to ......"

"Mom, you know that you sell batches? I'm going to swallow it hard, okay? If it weren't for the fact that it would be easy to vomit when she moved, Lena would be really jumping up now, "Isn't it as good as you to stuff pigs and kick broilers?" Dylan? Dylan! ”

"Hey! I'm here, what do my precious sister command? ”

Delan was dressed as a chef, and he was still holding hot wolf meat that had just come out of the pot in his hand.

From his outfit, it can be seen that Heine's desperate feeding of Lena just now was actually arranged by him, which is naturally another factor that caused Heine's entanglement.

She knew that Lena was small but quite edible, but no matter how much she could eat, she had never heard of a meal that could slap two desert wolves with a body length of more than three meters into her stomach......

"Not enough to eat? Oh, yes, yes, Lena, you're still growing your body, you need to eat more......"

"I'll eat your uncle! Let the plug loosen for me, I'm going to the toilet! ”

"You forgot? Our uncle was exiled to the time rift by you, or did you say that no one can release him back without your order, so if you want to eat him, you have to go back to find his different anchor coordinates first, and then release him back in person. By the way, what is toileting? ”

Everyone else knows that the uncle was exiled by his niece, but when these words got into Heine's ears, the meaning was a bit otherworldly.

"Can I ask your uncle how he messed with you......"

"Ya rubbed me with stubble with her beard for three years, and it is a felony to rub it when we meet."

Heine: "......"

After briefly explaining the tragic cause of her uncle, Lena turned her gaze back to Deran.

"Going to the toilet is all about! Do you have to say it so bluntly! ”

"What! Do you actually excrete! ”

Derain's reaction was like a thunderstorm, as if he had been hit hard by learning that his sister had normal physiological needs, and the plate in his hand smashed on the deck.

Thinking that he really couldn't beat Derean, Sefalian had to return the dissatisfaction in his heart because of "the body was stained with oil" to Delan in another way.

"Leave it to me, I'll be directly in charge of the catheter and the like......"

"Sesai, do you think it's really appropriate for your master to do this?"

"According to my calculations, the risk of death is much lower than that of offending Mr. Derain by doing what he wishes to offend you."

As Sefalian spoke, two hollow catheters crawled slowly towards the cocoon where Lena was.

At the tip of the catheter are two complex mechanisms that are shaped to fit the design of the human body, as if the world had invented it for a long time.

Immediately afterward, Lena's cry of despair could be heard.

"Stop! Stop! Our people don't excrete, they don't need to excrete! That's what I said, don't take it seriously! ”

As soon as he heard this, Deran, who was stunned in place, immediately returned to normal.

How do you say that......

It's like an idol chef who is so crazy that he loses his mind, and after learning that his idol will excrete and fall into despair, he suddenly rejoices and is happy.

In layman's terms, it means that there is a disease in the brain.

Of course, in the end, the two tubes were still stuffed into the cocoon made of the cables, and whether or not they were working properly was known to Lena and Sefalian.

Slime, you ask?

The little guy was now leaning on Derean's shoulder and lifting his master to curry favor with Derean, and he didn't know the inside story.

Coincidentally, the location of the village is only about ten days away from the Tara Desert, which can be said to be relatively close.

This was how Heine felt when she saw a small mountain village from afar with her amazing eyesight, but it was actually ......

"Don't get me wrong, it's a half-clan village, and our hometown is still quite far from here."

Derean's words did not dispel Heine's curiosity, she was no less interested in the half-tribe race that was now rare than she was in the hometown of the Deresan siblings.

So Delan directly ignored the Star Relic and raised his hand to greet Sefarian, who was adjusting the new functions and power.

"It's been more than ten days, and if you don't figure it out again, I'll really wonder if you're a fake automach."

"The mechanical race also needs to digest, to use a human analogy - I ate a mountain of wolf meat at the time, which is too much more than the amount that the regiment leader ate two weeks ago, so I also need to digest and transform it."

Okay, now don't wonder where that crystal beast is, yes, Sefarian just ate it for others......

"Vomit ——!"

This sound came from Lena when she heard the word wolf meat, and after two weeks of all kinds of weird plays, she was now able to react a little to wolf meat, the culprit who put her in purgatory in the first place, and all the others were faced with an expression of lovelessness.

"Alright, you guys find a seat and sit tight, I'm going to skip straight over."

Although she didn't quite understand how terrible this "jumping over" was, seeing that Delan hurriedly tied herself to the seat that rose from the deck, she didn't slack off to tie herself up with the gourd.

When it was tied, the powerful push back sensation smashed on her back.