Confused, Bill carefully pressed his head to the ground.

Sure enough, Kerr's discovery came from this.

Bill listened carefully, but the sound was like the sound of falling water in a tiny pipe in the previous life.

But isn't it strange that there is such a sound in such a place?

Bill's heart became more and more unsteady, and he felt that this place was really too weird.

Perhaps, the man in the white ghost mask really saw something! It's just that he didn't tell Bill about his intentions at all.

Clenched his fists, Bill didn't want to stay for a moment?

Taking two deep breaths, Bill gave up the mage's temporary study of the underground chamber without thinking.

"Let's go!"

There was already no food in his bag, and Bill simply loaded a white fat hunting rabbit and pulled the unknown Kerr out of the cave.

"It's a pity this is a good place!" Covering up the traces of the hole, he slowly took two steps back.

Bill stood silently, bowed to the old mage who was buried there, and then stopped talking.

Holding Kerr's little hand, Bill looked at the sun and took advantage of the sky to confirm the direction.

Corey had said that the uncivilized Terns lived in the east, and that if Bill was to wander around, he would have to send Kerr back first.

Thinking about her murderous intentions, Bill smiled.

This world is really interesting!

"Let's go! Don't look at it" After taking two steps, Bill noticed that Kerr's body wanted to return, and then quickly broke away from Bill's palm.

Bill blinked, confused.

After all, Bill treats Kerr like his own puppy, how can he possibly understand what this lady is thinking?

With a whoa-wow, Kerr ran to the edge of the cave, then jumped, and when she came up again, she already had a huge white tiger skin in her hand.

This white tiger skin with a complete white velvet was hunted by Bill when he was lucky.

"That's it! Let's go! ”

After two glances, Bill nodded understandingly, continued to step forward and take Kerr's hand, and put the hide in his bag.

Bill's own growing strength has allowed him to accumulate enough self-confidence to face all kinds of dangers in the wild.

So, it's not too difficult to carry a person.

Of course, as long as you don't run into the wolf's den on the big west.

The direction Bill walked was east, and Bill still had a lot of time walking in this direction, and the special operations vanguard 'base' was in this direction.

It was very windy and cold during this time, so considering Kerr's weaker body in comparison, Bill slowed down countless times and began to add meals, from one meal a day to two meals.

As soon as they find some usable vegetation and fruits on the way, the two of them will immediately share the food.

This is Bill's request, and time is still very short for him.

Not only did he have to send this big living man back, but he also had to find another more hidden hiding place within the approach of the Kuroshio, and he also had to continue the training mission of the special operations vanguard.

What Bill doesn't know is that this kind of training can't be just such a simple task, as long as you get used to the environment here, the kind of death-based terror training will start slowly.

After two days of shuttling between complex mountains and jungles, the two finally found a temporary shelter.

This is a small thatched hut, surrounded by a small grass fence, Bill walked in and found that this place actually drilled a well, covered with a large lid, should be afraid of falling into the booty, bucket and hemp rope tied together at the foot of the grass hut, there is a long three-edged harpoon on the ground, the sunset ends, Bill's heart feels that such a place is very beautiful, well, sweet artistic conception, this is Bill's feeling at this time.

After two days of traveling, Kerr was safe all the way, but Bill was very tired, and the fear of not being idle and safe seemed to be back, which made him very tired.

"There should be someone, right?" Running two steps with a little excitement, Bill stepped into the hurdle first.

The thatched hut was very strong, and Bill patted it vigorously, feeling the solid wood standing up in the yellow grass.

"Huh?" Bill slapped twice, only then did he realize that there was movement in the house.

An elderly man wrapped in plain clothes walked out with a slumped figure.

This is a kind old man, the afterglow of the setting sun poured on his face, and the whole person is golden and red.

The old man's mouth opened wide with an incredulous expression, and then, with a look of alarm on his wrinkled face, he moved two steps toward the harpoon.

"Oops!" Bill hurriedly shouted, quickly stepped forward, and stopped the old man who didn't know what he was thinking.

"We have no ill intentions! Let's take a night's rest here and go! Bill smiled hard, trying to show his friendliness, and thought, 'This old man! Such a coward! ’

After looking at Bill for a long time, the old man looked at Ker, who was slowly following him, opened his mouth, and didn't say a word, but he still seemed to be full of vigilance.

"Hey, I said! Old man, don't you feel more secure when you meet a peer in this kind of place? Bill was rude, approached the house, and poked inside.

In the thatched hut, it seems that there are still a lot of living tools, scattered on the ground, messy.

There seem to be two thatched huts, and a small cabinet.

"That's it! Old man, we're going to live here today, and if you don't agree, there's no trick! You can't get rid of us anyway! Hey. Bill laughed at the wrinkled little old man.

patted him on the shoulder, and Bill excitedly pulled Keer behind him, and went directly into the grass hut to dry the original owner in place.

The little old man seemed to be stunned, he grabbed the long-handled harpoon on the side, and stood there for a while, then reluctantly let go of his hand, bent over, and walked into his hut.

"I said, "As for it! We're all hunters, so it's so hard to take care of it? Bill swept the floor, grabbed a small object and looked at it in his hand.

This is a white bracelet, a very delicate and beautiful handicraft,

"You're quite discerning? Where did you get it? Holding the bracelet as smooth as jade, Bill put it under his eyelids a few times, very satisfied.

"Come on, Kerr!" Bill grinned and grabbed Kerr's little hand.

Since entering this messy grass hut, Ke'er has looked a little cramped and nervous.

The beautiful bracelet with white jade luster was put on Kerr's wrist by Bill.

Without waiting for Bill to take Kerr to appreciate it, the little old man hurriedly stepped forward with his teeth and claws! ripped off the white jade bracelet, and then hurriedly stuffed it into his arms!

"Stingy!" Bill couldn't help but give him a blank look.

As soon as the old man saw Bill's expression, his body was stunned, and the movements in his hands directly and mercilessly stepped forward to push Bill away.

However, his dry palms, although they had a lot of strength, still couldn't compete with Bill's powerful body, and he pushed harder twice, but Bill stood still at all.

"Hey! What about such a slamming door? Untying his pouch from his waist, Bill dropped one of the rabbits inside to the ground.

"Take a day off, this is for you!"

The old man's palm loosened, and then he looked down.

After being stunned for two seconds, the strength in the old man's hand was completely withdrawn, and he hurriedly picked up the white rabbit on the ground, and then took it out.

"Yawn—" With a long yawn, Bill sat down on the floor tiredly.

At last there was a chance to get a good night's rest, and it seemed that the old man had accepted the deal and would not drive him away again.

"Come on! Sleep sleep! ”

Today's unexpected discovery made both Bill and Kerr take an early break.

"Kerr Kerr" said the only word Bill could understand.

Bill smacked his lips and handed the kettle over.

"Ke'er Ke'er~ Wow Wow Wow Ahh

"Stop screaming! Go to bed! Bill gagged her angrily, then lay on the ground, and pressed Kerr's head into his arms, and now there was no more noise.

The perfect time, the perfect place, and Bill himself quickly fell asleep.

Kerr was pulled by Bill, and when Bill fell asleep, she was able to break free, she seemed to be a little distracted, and sat in place for a while, then her eyes blinked and blinked, and then curiously picked up a beautiful thing among the objects on the ground.

It is a headband with a bunched hairpin and a colorful hairpin.

Bill would have been curious if he saw it, but he'd been asleep now.

There was movement outside the house, and Ke'er suddenly cleverly hid this beautiful little thing behind her.

The next moment, the little old man came in.

He saw Bill asleep, and then his eyes fell on Kerr, and after looking twice, he suddenly showed a smile on his face.

The suddenness of the smile startled Kerr and gave him a scream, then hurriedly retreated into Bill's arms.

The little old man also touched his bare head for some reason, and then turned around and went into the back room without saying a word.

Without the simple figure of the little old man's Mai, Ke'er was no longer afraid, and secretly took out the small things in his hand and tinkered with them in his hands.

The time for rest is always insufficient.

Bill only slept well and woke up in the middle of the night.

When Bill woke up, Kerr was still asleep, and Bill carefully shifted his position so as not to wake her up.

Out of the hut, Bill unexpectedly saw the little old man in the moonlight.

"You haven't slept yet, have you?" With a casual remark, Bill looked around and chose a place to go over.

"Can't you speak? Are you mute? ”

Unbuckling his trousers and pouring out the fluid from his body's metabolism in the distance, Bill felt cold outside.

He unconsciously approached the old man sitting on the edge of the wooden railing.

"You're not cold, are you? I don't sleep in the middle of the night."

Still didn't answer, Bill was bored with himself, Bill shook his head, turned around and just wanted to go back to the house, when something suddenly came to mind.

"Is there water? I'm thirsty. ”

Without answering, Bill sighed bitterly and went back to the house to pick up his own kettle.

It looks like there's not much water.

Holding the kettle, he lifted the bucket beside him, anyway, there was a well next to the house, and he just fetched water himself.

"The rope is going to break," muttered Bill as he fastened the rope and walked into the well.

"It's hard to see someone, and I still want to talk to you! I didn't expect you to be such a! Carrying a small bucket in one hand and a kettle in the other, Bill muttered about to lift the manhole cover, but the old man burst out coldly and hurried to stop Bill.

"Dry Well"

The hoarse voice spat out these two words, and the little old man stopped in front of Bill.

Bill was stunned for a second, "Don't you want to lie to me~"

The little old man was not dumb, and it seemed that he had difficulty speaking, and he opened his mouth and could not speak, but he picked up a stone in his hand and threw it directly through the gap in the manhole cover.

In a breath, a crisp voice came out.

'Bang Dong--'

The slight noise was enough to prove that he was right.

"Oh my God, it's really a dry well!!" Bill's mouth grew in frenzy, his face full of bitterness and disbelief.

"Poof~ Pull it down! I'm going to sleep" Licking his dry lips, Bill turned his head back in reluctance, intending to continue sleeping.

Back in the hut, where the warmth was still there, Bill closed his eyes.

Probably, because he had woken up, Bill couldn't sleep anymore.

Bill, who was bored, began to miss his Gina again.

"During the time I've been away, I don't know if you've eaten well"

Gina's body has always been thin and weak, and Bill is very worried.

"I don't know, when will I be able to go back" In the lonely night, Bill turned sideways and fell asleep.

With his fingers moving, Bill wanted to touch her face, but seeing her comfortable sleeping position, Bill was afraid that his recklessness would disturb Kerr's good dreams.

stretched out half of his palm, paused in the air for a moment, and then slowly retracted.

"What I didn't do in my last life, I will work hard in this life"

"I will not repeat the mistakes of the past in a frustrated life."

"I'm going to make a lot of money"

"Enjoy the purest love!"

"And gain the power to control your own life!"

"Well, by the way, protect this beautiful rune land ~ my hometown."

"Are you going to become Superman who saves the world?"

"Hiss ~ so cold, so cold"

As he spoke to himself, Bill slowly fell asleep.

The familiar world, the sleeping dream, everything is slowly fitting,

In another corner of the world, in a tavern in Bilgewater, an unofficial trade center far overseas, the card master was lazily lying on a half-bloodstained sofa, under the brown and black boots, a homeless drunkard had died miserably, a card stuck across his face, cutting off his nerve tissue, this is an eyeless guy, so that the card master is very annoying.

Although most of the people living on the island are forbidden outlaws from all over the world, it doesn't mean that all of them have the courage to not be afraid of death.

In the middle of the full moon at night, the card master lazily loosened his shoulders, and the rush during this time made him busy enough.

Under the broken door of the tavern, the cold wind slowly blew in, and the card subconsciously shivered, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there was already a burly figure in the nest.

"Oh, my old friend, you're finally here" Card Master stood up and wanted to hug Greyfus, his violent old friend.

But what greeted him was a huge hand cannon with a black hole, a long barrel, and a choking smell of gunpowder, and the card master couldn't help but take two steps back.

"I'm here, I just want to kill you bastard!"

With a hand in his hand, Graves pushed the barrel forward, his fingers on the trigger, his face tense.

"Don't get so excited, put out the anger! What I said is true! The card master spoke calmly and unhurriedly, and his tone habitually maintained the elegance of a nobleman.

Under the heavy brow, Graves ignored his disdainful eyes and stared at the cards for a while, and then he made a move.

"Phew~" Graves smacked to the ground, and smashed the cannon in his hand on the table next to him, smashing the entire table to the ground, Graves knew the weight of the weapon in his hand, and still held it with one hand, letting the muzzle of the cannon hang on the ground.

After venting a little, Graves continued to speak in a steady, full-hearted voice: "You have found what you want now, and you remember that there is a ruined waste here"

"Crisis and harvest are always proportional"

"You've always been a gambler! I have used my best ability to find the long-awaited treasure - to master the power of magic, you are much stronger than me, a useless person."

"Without me! Aren't you also in this pirate island? Nobody, have you ever paid attention? What bar here does someone not know your name? If there was any guy who didn't open his eyes, he would have been blasted to the point that he wouldn't even be a scumbag," Triste moved through the two tables to the small wine rack, grabbing two glasses of the specialty, the high-quality strong rum.

In Bilgewater, declaring his relationship with the tavern is an acknowledgment of his status on the island, a custom on the pirate island for generations.

It seemed to be a deserted neighborhood, and there was no sound coming in, and it seemed that there were only Trist and Graves here.

Card Master, has used his talent to cover up the trajectory of fate, from the perspective of complete fate, the card master's deception methods are full of tricks, and how to play in his hands will not be too tired.

Graves took the big shot glass that Trist handed over, "This is the wine that the gentlemen drink, if you drink it and can't tell me what I want to know, I will blow your head to pieces." ”

"Oh" Trist looked at the bright wine in the glass and paused slightly: "Don't you miss the old love so much?" So, don't drink it and give me some gunpowder, right? The ones you carry in your arms should be enough. ”

Gunpowder, which is contraband in other countries, is a decent commodity on the island, and it is very popular, and almost everyone has a stock.

"Hmph ~ cunning"

The card master interrupted him, his palm deftly poked out, and he skillfully took out the small bag of gunpowder that Graves was carrying, "I have completed this entrusted task, and it is not too late to talk to me about the guy in your hand."

A pack of strong gunpowder, all poured into the cup by Trist, the cup mixed with gunpowder, as if filled with red silt, sealed the mouth of the cup with cards, Trist used the cup to flip a cup of flowers in his hand, as if flipping a card.

"Yes, even if your brain is made of gold bars, Lao Tzu will blow it up with one shot!"

"Hehe, your brain is made of gold bars!"

As they spoke, the two walked out of the tavern in unison, but with a simple glass of explosives in the hands of the cards.

On the street, there were few people, and the two of them had not walked far, and Trist threw out the powder cup that had been shaking in his hand for a while without looking back.

Graves, on the other hand, tacitly mentioned the hand cannon on his arm, and shot him behind him without looking.

The explosive bomb in the air accurately hit the sealed cup that was still flipped in the air behind him.

The dilapidated tavern behind him suddenly produced a violent explosion, and the flames were everywhere.

The various alcohols in the tavern have become an accelerant in the combustion, and I believe that even if someone comes to the rescue, they can't completely extinguish the fire, and along with the fire, there are also subtle traces of card masters coming here, as well as some unlucky corpses,