"Little Red Riding Hood! In addition to Friends of the Wilderness, there's also a fairy tale invasion. ”

Aldrich Triss took a glance to know the identity of the person who had taken the frying pan, and he took a zipper puller from his arms, placed it in front of him, and gently pulled it down.

The two rows of interlaced teeth slowly parted to reveal a dark gap, and Aldrich Triss reached into it, fumbled for a moment, and then pulled out a palm-sized piece of wood.

It is painted with a fine pattern of annual rings - "the pass of the Black Forest, the sign to a mysterious place shrouded in fog." ”

The next stop of the adventure, which had no time to go, now appeared in front of him in this way, and the Lord of the Grotesque shrugged his shoulders slightly, and his eyes turned to see the girl hiding in the corner.

Lying in a frying pan in a woven basket, there are a few crispy popcorns, but under the watchful eye of Aldrich Tris, she discovers that there is a big bad wolf in her shadow.

"Strange! Little Red Riding Hood actually defeated Grandma Wolf. It seems that the unwillingness and anger before death have turned the soul of the old wolf into some kind of curse prison. Part of her life fused into Little Red Riding Cycle's body, causing her to gradually turn into a wolf girl, and the rest of her soul lurked in Little Red Riding Hood's shadow, causing her innocent and kind character to have a negative emotional shadow, whispering from time to time to lure her astray. ”

Aldrich Triss was thinking of a way to save him when he heard a message from the Nut Brothers, a plesiosaur suddenly appeared in the wilderness outside the town, salivating over the tender and delicious vegetable warriors.

"Friends of the Wilderness again! The fairytale world of the Reindeer King, I can't remember how many pets I lost here in the town of the Grotesque after merging. ”

"However, I have my own companions, Temothys, Cronise......"

No hound can catch up with the symbol of cunning, the fox, and the foreboer of bad omen, the revelation of death, the crow suddenly descended from the sky.

This is the ability of the Lord of the Grotesque, with his real name to summon acquaintances, of course, the fox and the crow can also refuse, but no one is stupid enough to offend Aldrich Triss.

The well-informed Temosis was not the first time he had come to the town of the Grotesque, and when he saw his long-lost friend appear, he immediately gave him a warm hug, and then followed his gaze to see the plesiosaur walking back and forth in the wilderness outside the town.

"Don't worry! Crow Kronis approached imperceptibly, standing on Aldrich Triss's shoulder, trying to keep her voice as shrill as possible.

"It's a rare bread dragon! Fluffy, thick skin, if you grasp it hard, it will turn into steaming toast, no less than freshly baked. Of course, the bread dragon also has weaknesses, and is most afraid of digging the grassland into potholes. ”

Aldrich Triss listened to the introduction and immediately became interested, "Pure natural, green and pollution-free, dragon-shaped walking bread machine. Kronis, how's its temper?"

"Gentle, peaceful, and easy to get along with! As long as there are no rats in sight, the bread dragon is as harmless as a newborn lamb. ”

The crow hurriedly told the inside story he knew, squinting his eyes and squinting at the evil fox, but he didn't expect the other party to just smile, looking like he was waiting to see a good show.

Suddenly empty, Cronise's eyes rolled and she reported to Aldrich Triss: "That's all I know, Temothys has been wandering the wilderness much longer than I do, maybe he knows more. ”

Feeling his friend's gaze, it was still full of trust and affirmation, and the heaviness made the evil fox a little unbearable, and he immediately opened his mouth to add: "The bread dragon likes to eat grass and vegetables, and occasionally drinks natural fruit wine, and its bread skin should not be abused, otherwise it will be life-threatening." ”

Aldrich Triss nodded slightly, and combined with the introduction of the two friends of the wilderness, he finally figured out the details of the bread dragon.

He said that the operators of the Veliwonka playground would love the big one, whether it was a daily circus performance or a mobile sign for the bakery, it would be properly accommodated.

Although Bilis the sleigh reindeer was impressed by Aldrich Triss, he preferred the demigod Lori, and it didn't take long for him to fly over the town like a good friend of many years, carrying Helena Thirriès.

The bread dragon gradually approached the grotesque town, and after a few strokes of the butter bricks, only a few breaths of "solidification" for a short time, he unfortunately left the winding road and stepped on the hot pepper with a bad temper.

The vegetable warrior, who was originally sleep-deprived, shouted: "At this moment, I feel like I'm going to ...... It's a blast!"

Like a high-pressure flamethrower, the straight pillar of flame quickly burned to the feet of the bread dragon, instantly igniting its limbs, and the raging flames would make anyone go crazy, and the bread dragon was no exception.

It ran wildly through the fields, and then tumbled to the ground, trying to extinguish the flames with the wet earth, but it was not very effective.

The fiery pepper is unwilling to be humiliated and casts a burning explosion, and the vegetable warrior who is trampled by the mad bread dragon immediately uses his special skills.

Boxing cabbage's combo punch, which can hit ten normal zombies (tabula rasa, no equipment, no stunts), spring bean's push and shock against a single target, and spiral piling, a special move for group attacks...... None of them could stop the burning bread dragon, it was too big to crush any vegetable warrior.

Aldrich Triss looked really unspeakable, stretched out his hand to summon a thick cloud full of rain, and pointed his right index finger at the bread dragon running wildly in the field, "Concentrated precipitation!"

"Whoa...... Whoa!"

The dense column of water immediately extinguished the flames and drenched the blackened bread dragon, but it was enough to stop the rhythm of the dragon-level friend of the wilderness.

The bread dragon had just escaped the doom of burning to death, and his thick skin had become extremely heavy and he was a little unable to move, but the rain was still falling.

The scorched shell on the surface of the body is estimated to be able to resist for a while, but it doesn't seem to have much effect, and the round head looks at the master of the grotesque festival who is kind and does bad things.

"Oops!" Aldrich Triss immediately waved his hand to disperse the rain clouds, but he did not expect that once the rain began, it would not stop until it had all gone.

After a while of digging through the zipper-shaped pocket of the Lord of the Grotesque, he took out a rusty oil lamp and rubbed it lightly, and the slender lamp spout emitted a light blue smoke, gradually converging into a whirlwind cloud elf from the waist down.

Wearing gold bracers and a bright red rope around his waist, his vague face seems to be wearing a scarf, giving the impression of being mysterious.

"Genie, stop the rain clouds and don't let the bread dragon suffer!"

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Grotesque, the cloud elf who lived in the old oil lamp stroked his right hand to his chest: "Obey your command, Your Highness Tris!"

Its cloudy body suddenly lengthened, like chewing gum, and it would not break when pulled into thin threads.

Coming to the rain clouds that were large enough to cover half of the grotesque town, and observing the situation, the cloud elf Genie immediately understood what the problem was.

With a snap of his left hand, and with a "bang" sound, thick smoke rose from the waist down, and he instantly changed himself into a plumber suit with a red hard hat and blue suspenders, and took out a bolted wrench from the belt kit, and stretched it into the rain cloud and turned it a few times.

The water column of the "Squeaky ......" concentrated rain gradually shrank until it completely disappeared, and the cloud elf withdrew his treasure tool.

Ginny took a deep breath, then exhaled violently, pushing the rain cloud into the wilderness, finishing all the finishing chores, and instantly returning to the Lord of the Grotesque: "Your Highness Tris, your decree has been perfectly fulfilled. ”

"Nice dry land!"

It has to be said that Aldrich Triss can do the same, but not as neat as the cloud elves, after all, there is a specialization in the arts, and Genie, who lives in the old oil lamp, is a full-time expert in the weather.

The skin softened by the rain becomes a burden for the bread dragon, and when it calms down, it is helped by the vegetable warriors, and the fields are fertile by soaking in the runny bread paste, which is a good thing for both sides.

The shrunken bread dragon is carefully led into the town of the Grotesque by the demigod Lori of Bilis the reindeer, and as Aldrich Tris had predicted, it is contained by the amusement park owner Veliwonka.

Solving this small matter, which was very noisy and inconspicuous, Aldrich Tris looked around and did not find Helena Selries, and immediately pressed the middle of his forehead with the second finger of his right hand, felt her breath, and instantly transferred to the side of the demigod Lori.

She was attracted by a wandering merchant who set up a stall near a playground with "expired canned food", "moldy tofu", "spoiled luncheon meat", and "broken thermometer...... It's all worthless stuff.

Aldrich Triss quietly appeared, and after just one glance, he became intrigued by these unsellable goods.

"Slightly ahead of the real world, metalworking techniques can be extracted from expired cans, as well as extended food preservation techniques, civilian wintering stockpiles, or military logistics. Spoiled luncheon meat, the same goes for it. The emergence of moldy tofu, the technique of deep processing beans, was entirely due to me, at least partially. As for the broken thermometer, it was an amazing invention, a tool to accurately measure and control the temperature was born, an epoch-making invention!"

Since he thinks so, Lori, a demigod who has insight into the essence of things, naturally has the same idea, and she plans to buy all these worthless things, but unfortunately Helena Seriès has no money.

As the boss behind the Temple of Friends of the Merchant, a legend with a collection richer than the dragon's treasure house, the current demigod temple will be short of money!

With the help of Aldrich Triss, the unquenchable spark was ignited, and everything that was carried with him was abandoned, and the fate of the valuable knick-knacks was to be left to the Virtuous Knight.

However, in the face of the demigod Lori's expression asking for money, Aldrich Triss pretended not to see it, his head was raised at a forty-five degree angle, his eyes floated upward, and he whistled with a brisk rhythm in his mouth, and secretly snickered.

"Small money, really sweet ......"

Helena Sériès sighed, since she had not bought these goods that were ahead of her time, but she could still remember many details with her ability to perceive the essence of things.

Aldrich Triss wandered around the stalls near the playground unconcernedly, noticing strange elemental fluctuations that were obscure and almost impossible for ordinary people to detect, but nothing was hidden from the Virtuous Knight, who was the lord of the grotesque.

The Mystic Merchant, an indigenous inhabitant from the Labyrinth Tree, comes to the town of the Grotesque with collectibles from the past to try their luck thanks to the fusion of the four festival worlds.

The demigod Lori's eyes kept on Aldrich Tris, trying to put pressure on him, and she followed the gaze of the Virtue Knight and found the same.

But there was no money to buy it, and once again Helena Sériès was stumped. I didn't think it before, but now for the first time, I feel that the value of money is really indispensable!

Aldrich Triss's eyes were fixed on the occult merchant's stall, a few neatly arranged but different oddities, despite the thick egg shells, suspicious boils, mottled colors, and distorted patterns, all of which did not discourage him from buying them.

The truth obtained by the Eye of Insight is that it is pregnant with beasts that can sign summoning contracts, such as Earth Claw, Razer, and Stone Silk, all of which have their own unique abilities.

"All the goods in the stall, I bought it, and I made a price!"