PS: Received a notice to put it on the shelves.

Starting with the next chapter, each chapter is divided into two chapters, each with 3,000 words.

Because of its proximity to the swamp and the high humidity, the castle and buildings of Grey Mist were all built of large blocks of stone from the Red Ridge Mountain, with steep ridges covered with felt and tiles, and the straight eaves were covered with thick copper strips with large rivets. The streets are lined with braziers. These roaring stoves are lit even during the day. Obviously, they do more than just illumination.

They were met by a well-dressed elderly gentleman, supposedly with the rank of lord.

Roger explained the situation to the old gentleman succinctly, and soon won the trust of the other party, and by the way, he pocketed a small bag of silver shells.

"Patriarch, can you tell me about the Stygian Tide?" Wu Chen said the purpose of the trip.

"Of course." As the closest human settlement to the swamp, Grey Mist Village has the deepest knowledge of the Stygian Tides. After a pause, the patriarch said in a deep voice: "The tides are divided into big tides and small tides. Depending on the size and extent of the fog, it is easy to identify. Xiaochao is not only not dangerous, but also a blessing for many people. Whether it is an undead mercenary or a merchant who comes to gamble, they can reap a lot of benefits from the living corpse. "It's easy to understand how to fight monsters and drop treasures.

"However, every 99 Hades Moon, the undead and living corpses in the Mist Swamp will pour out of their nests and converge into a tide of death that swallows up one qiē, known as the Tide of Death."

The corners of Roger's mouth twitched, and he added with a bitter face: "Legend has it that after the wave, there is also the terrifying Twilight Knights. ”

"Yes, Knights!" The patriarch nodded heavily, "The big tide doesn't happen lightly, but once it happens, the destructive power far exceeds that of the small tide, which is very terrifying." We just went through a big tide last month and it drained all our defenses! We thought we would be able to repair this qiē in the next 99 dark months, but we didn't expect that there would be two great tides in a row! ”

Wu Chen's heart moved, "Could it be that what is happening right now is ......?"

The patriarch nodded solemnly: "That's right, although we have just experienced the 100th great tide, these living corpses that rushed out of the swamp in broad daylight are very similar to the prelude to the tide of death!" I swear, that feeling can't be wrong! ”

"The tide happened twice?" Unlike the aborigines of these fantasy worlds, Wu Chen has to think more far-reaching. Although this world has been artificially transformed and spliced, the bottom version still comes from Little Sweet Bean's fantasy. In other words, if the tides of the Dark Moon are really a natural phenomenon, they must have something to do with sweet beans. Every Hades, there is a tidal wave.

Comes and goes once a month......

Wait a minute!

Electrically glinted, Wu Chen suddenly grasped the point.

Could it be ......

Wu Chen stood up suddenly: "Patriarch, you will definitely survive this tide." ”

With a few words, the new Captain of the Twilight Knight turned and walked out. Leaving behind the unprepared thief Roger, and the old patriarch who was trembling with excitement.

Wu Chen whipped his horse and whipped his horse, cut through the swamps and the long flaming mountain range, and drove back to Dragon Castle.

He wants to verify one thing.

With a bang, the door of the room was pushed open vigorously, and the beautiful girls who were wiping their respective equipment immediately turned their guns.

Wu Chen's fists were clenched, and the whole person collapsed into a spring, and he walked to the muzzle of the gun step by step.

His gaze swept over one by one, and finally stopped at Little Sweet Bean's face.

"Little sweet bean, you, is the eldest aunt here?"

"......" The eldest aunt in American slang obviously does not have the meaning that Wu Chen said.

Wu Chen patted his left head hard, widened his eyes and asked, "Are you menstruating?" ”

The beautiful girls collectively lost their voices and laughed loudly.

Little Sweet Bean blushed in shame, "Mr. Wu, is this important?" ”

Wu Chen smiled with him, but his expression was still stern: "Very important." ”

"Yes." Little Sweet Bean generously admitted.

"And, this month's period is early?" Wu Chen gasped and asked.

"You...... How do you know? "Little Sweet Bean is obviously crooked.

"And menstrual cramps, aren't they?" Wu Chen felt like his lungs were about to explode.

"You...... Spied on me? "Little Sweet Bean not only crooked the building, but also split the fork!

"Hahaha!" Wu Chen looked up to the sky and laughed three times, "It turned out that the 'negative feelings' caused by menstruation were projected into a death tide!" In the past, the menstrual period was fixed, so the pattern of high tides had rules to follow. But because I recently participated in the doll's escape plan, I was in a state of tension all the time, causing menstrual disorders, so the tide was advanced! Wowha......"

"That's good news." Wu Chen smiled heartlessly.

There are two reasons why Wu Chen laughed madly: first, he confirmed the conjecture of the moon tides; Second, the little sweet beans in the fantasy world have a connection with the little sweet beans in the real world. Especially the second point, which is particularly important to Wu Chen.

In fact, the tide of death (big tide) is the menstrual cramp period of the little sweet bean. The 99 small tides during this period are all small feelings that arise in her daily life. The dark moon is actually a reflection of her chaotic and drowsy thinking when she is down. Isn't the drowsy consciousness and the dark and dim moon the reflection of each other!

And when the mood is extremely anxious and stressful, the menstrual cramps will be even more unbearable, and the negative emotions will skyrocket, which will reflect the terrifying tide of death. The tide came twice in succession, and the most likely reason was that the menstrual period was irregular, the last time was delayed, and this time it was earlier, so it seems that the interval between the two tides is extremely short.

Roger, who was left halfway by Wu Chen, did not come, but stayed in Gray Mist Village. He seemed to want to confirm whether it was really as Wu Chen said, Gray Mist Village could survive the tide of death safely.

Of course, for Wu Chen's identity, Roger also guessed a few points. After all, not everyone can own a nightmare.

The transformation of Dragon Castle, which gathered the strength of the whole country, was completed quickly.

Craftsmen are removing the scaffolding inside the tower. It turns out that this towering island in the middle of the lake is an active volcano, and the crater is surrounded by a tower. The spiral passage to the ground floor of the tower was not blocked, but was repaired and reinforced as necessary. Although he had the intention of sticking to it, Wu Chen didn't want to be a turtle with a shrunken head.

At the bottom of the volcano, once the lair of the mother dragon.

Wu Chen was calcining the tree species with the cold flame ignited by the metal skull claws that had faded from the flesh. In terms of rules, talk is better than nothing. Stamping another stamp on someone else's stamp, although it can't change the belonging, but disgusting the original owner is also a spiritual victory.

Otaku is so inward.

Wu Chen has just planted the Tree of Wealth, and he is also familiar with the road. One of the benefits of embodiment is that if it's a seed, it must be planted in the ground.

But Wu Chen wanted to try it, whether it could be planted in magma.

As the droplet-shaped tree slowly fell, it sank into the magma with a thud, turning up a small red flame, and the calm lake immediately boiled!

However, the gushing flames were more like helpless claws of fire, stretching straight into the sky. But the owner of the fire claw was clamped down by the invisible demon hand, and he could not escape for a moment! The enraged volcano has turned into a hungry giant, and the overturning of rivers and seas, landslides and earth cracks only occur in the inside of the belly! The volcano, which I thought was about to erupt many times, was held down by the devil's hand from beginning to end.

The flames began to subside, and the crimson magma faded from the fire, solidifying into a red-and-black ground. With the last burst of fireworks, a small sapling broke through the ground and quickly germinated.

Time and space suddenly froze, and powerful fluctuations from the other world gushed out!

Wu Chen's seven orifices flew blood, gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly: "It's really a pit." ”

"Why did you plant it when you knew it?" The voice of the leader of the hammer rang out out of thin air.

"No way, my hands are cheap, my heart is soft, and I have a full sense of justice."

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