Gebuli girl walked in front to lead the way, and the three local tyrants followed her closely behind.

The light in the eyes of the local tyrant walking on the road flickered continuously, and he was still observing the breath of life nearby, and from the bottom of his heart he felt ridiculous about those who were still hiding in the house, until now no one else came out, these people actually let a little girl face outsiders alone.

Of course, there was no need for the local tyrant to call out the remaining people one by one, first, he didn't have that much time, and second, it would probably make the people here feel even more frightened.

Now it is enough to have one person who can lead the way to find their principal, and the local tyrants have no other thoughts about the people here, such as this kind of cross-border teleportation array, which is almost impossible to use without matching command magic.

"Aang—"

From time to time, there was one or two eagle chirps in the sky, and it seemed that it was not absolutely safe yet.

"The Brave is in the room in front of you. The goblin girl said, pointing to a stone room in front of her.

Hearing what the Goblin Girl said, both Tuhao and Superman stopped at the same time.

"What's the matter, your house is still some way away. The bald boy who followed behind didn't know why the two of them suddenly stopped.

"Hee...... Hehehehe, what, Lord Brave, don't you invite us to come in and sit down?" said the local tyrant loudly.

"It's a bit rude to be sneaky like this. Superman also opened up.

"Haha, you found out. At the back of the line, I don't know when a young man wearing a hood appeared, and the style of the costume was similar to that of Arrowfin.

"So what are you here for?" asked the mysterious man.

The local tyrants all turned away, only the bald boy and the goblin girl were surprised by the sudden appearance of this so-called brave man, and Superman and the local tyrant didn't seem to care about it.

"We need to go back to the Western Realm, and I'm sure you must know the teleportation array command magic here. Superman said in a flat tone.

"I'm sorry, but I'm aware of the teleportation magic here, but I'm afraid I can't let you leave so intimately. The mysterious man waved his index finger, looking like he didn't want to help them.

"Why?!The Eastern District has been plagued by monsters, why don't you let us go in such a dangerous place?" The bald boy was anxious, the huge eagle had already left a shadow in his heart, and he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

"Hmm... Let me think. The mysterious man lowered his head as if thinking about something, and in just a second, he raised his head again and said with a smile: "Haha, that's the case, because the magic energy of the teleportation array has been exhausted, so you can't leave now." ”

Little Superman, local tyrant, bald boy: "I believe you are a ghost, you are obviously a random reason!"

"Heh, then, how long will it take for the teleportation array to be fully energized?" asked the local tyrant.

"Energy, you mean magic energy, what a strange mouth, unfortunately, in the morning, many of the inhabitants of this town used up all their energy for teleportation, and it didn't take a day to recover, and that little bit of magic energy couldn't support teleportation at all. What the mysterious man said made these people half-convinced, but now what people say here is counted, even if the local tyrant and the little superman don't believe it, there is nothing they can do.

"Well, in that case, let's stay here for a day, there should be a lot of empty houses here, oh, by the way, I haven't asked you what your names are. The tyrant turned to look at the mysterious man and then at the goblin girl behind him, and he thought that he should know the name of the person.

"I... My name is Katis, and my two younger sisters are called Katila and Katir. The Goblin Girl said tremblingly.

"Hmm, why are you looking at me, shouldn't you give your own name before asking someone's name?" the mysterious man clasped his hands behind his head, looking cynical.

"My name is Tuhao, and the one next to me is called Little Superman, that's all. The local tyrant said flatly.

"Okay, my name is Achill, since you don't want to reveal too much information, then I won't talk nonsense, you can pick those houses in the south, there is a cistern in the southeast, if you want to get water, you can go there to get water, food, you can solve it yourself, we have not enough food to eat ourselves." After the mysterious man finished speaking, he walked leisurely like the stone house with the back of his head in his arms, and when he rubbed shoulders with these people, there seemed to be a trace of murder in his eyes.

The goblin girl Katis bowed to the approaching "Brave Lord", then looked at the back of the three local tyrants leaving, and although there were still many doubts in her heart to ask them, she chose to go back first to see if her two sisters were still safe and sound.

"Judging by what he's wearing, he looks like he belongs to the Assassin of the Broken Blade Country we passed through many years ago, but why is he here?" said the tyrant as he walked.

"I'm not impressed. Superman said.

"What? He's an assassin of the Broken Blade Country, that's a very mysterious existence, I can actually meet it here!" the bald boy said as he drooled unconsciously.

"Uh, you guy can't be a nymphomaniac...... right" Superman turned his head to see the bald boy's expression, and couldn't help but feel a chill.

At this time, the whole mountain area was sunny, and there was no such cloudy picture as in the morning, and the three of them chose a few stone houses in the town that looked quite luxurious, and when the local tyrant was sure that there was no one inside, they forcibly broke into the house and took it (temporarily) for themselves.

"You just have a good rest here, don't run around, and if you have anything, go to the house next door to find me or find Superman. The local tyrant stood at the door and said.

The bald boy was lying on a large bed enjoying the comfort, but he didn't lie down for a moment before he suddenly jumped up.

"Wait, don't go yet, I haven't eaten for a day!" the bald boy cried out weakly, clutching his stomach.

"Eat one or two less meals and you won't die. The local tyrant dropped a sentence and walked towards the door.

"Is this how you treat your teammates? Oh my God, the so-called super adventure group is so impersonal! There is no heavenly reason!" No matter how loud the bald boy cries and shouts for his mother, the local tyrant has already drifted away.

In the distance, from a watchtower, the Mister Assassin was silently observing the three of them, and the corners of his mouth turned up strangely as he looked at them.