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The scenery was slowly passing by, and under the dense canopy, a strange combination of a donkey, a woman, and a man was walking on a naturally occurring path below, and occasionally a few macaques in the forest looked at them with their own puzzled eyes, as if curious about the sudden appearance of an uninvited guest.

On the broad and sturdy back, Xiaowei, whose tears have not dried, is crawling on it and sleeping quietly, obviously a little exhausted, after all, after a night of running and she has no strength to be just an ordinary person, so this fatigue is still a little hard for her after all.

Jiawen still drove the way in front of him with the blood feather, clearing some thorny obstacles, but fortunately this was only the outermost part of the Phantom Jungle, and there were no fierce beasts appearing, and a crisis situation like the last one probably only happened by chance.

As for Lucy, who was angry, she was following Thunder at the end of the line, and whenever Gavin's eyes came to her, she would turn her head like a child, and not respond to him or anything.

And Jiawen took the initiative to ask whether he was thirsty or tired, and the little girl didn't pay attention to it, as if she was really ready to fight with his brother Jiawen, and Jiawen on the side also wanted to cry without tears, she would really rather offend a gentleman than a woman.

Realizing that his words had no effect, Jiawen scratched his head and no longer wasted his efforts, thinking that maybe she was just playing with her temper for a while and it would be over, so he simply didn't say anything more.

And Lucy, on the other side, was cursing him quietly at this time when she noticed that Garvin didn't even have words of comfort.

"Dead Jiawen, stinky Jiawen, dare to murder me," the little girl's mouth was about to rise to the sky.

"Hmph, big villain, ignore you anymore. He said a lot of things like this angrily.

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Ignoring Lucy, who was constantly cursing, Jiawen's heart was like a mirror at this time. The purpose of their trip has always been very clear, pointing directly at the Deep Blue Academy.

Originally, because of the recent development of shipping in Jinsha Town, if you don't consider other situations, you can go out by boat here to reach the Deep Blue Academy located in Shenlonghai, which can save a lot of time.

But Tiangong is not beautiful, after learning that the death rate of black ships in Jinsha Town is as high as 50% and the cost of ferry tickets is also a sky-high price, so Jiawen discouraged and gave up this idea without thinking too much.

Anyway, there is nothing special about their status, and it is not difficult to take the passenger ship of the World Port, so why not go there and see it and open your eyes by the way.

It's just that Xiaowei's identity is a problem, as a slave, it is not difficult for Jiawen to think of what will happen if he is found to have absconded without permission.

But seeing the girl's pity-pale little face, Jiawen really couldn't ruthlessly abandon this girl who was willing to believe in him.

Let's take one step at a time, and then we can't find a way.

Combined with the map and the information provided by Xiaowei, the group adjusted their route slightly, and then set off directly in the direction of Worldport without stopping.

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In the camp of the blood madness.

There was an unsettling atmosphere all around, and the air was faint enough to smell blood.

Looking back at the location of the original camp, it was a mess, as if some major war had just broken out, and there were potholes and scattered supplies everywhere, but the original groups of mercenaries here did not know when they lost their traces.

Following the bloodstains on the ground, he traced all the way to the flat land ten miles away, but here were many figures, swords and swords.

I saw that the surrounding teams of mercenaries were like entrenched poisonous snakes, surrounding the few figures in the middle, leaving no chance to escape, and the situation seemed to be in full swing at any time.

At this moment, a man suddenly came out of the encirclement, the man with a sharp beak and low cheeks, and the whole person stood there as if he were a big mouse.

That's right, this "shorty" who suddenly appeared was the mouse of the original bamboo pole man, but I don't know why he didn't stand with his boss at this time.

"Vincent, put down your weapons, don't make any more useless resistance, if you surrender, maybe the second-in-command will spare your life. The rat shouted loudly to the people in the room, and his words were full of words of persuasion.

"Mouse, I'm blind in these eyes, don't talk nonsense anymore, if it's a man, come down and practice with me, let's see the real chapter under our hands." A tall and thin middle-aged man who looked like a bamboo pole in the field roared in a low voice, but no matter how he heard it, there was a feeling of lack of strength.

Narrowing his gaze and looking closer, isn't this man who is besieged here the same bamboo pole man as before? What is going on that will make him, who was originally a high-level cadre of the mercenary group, be stabbed against by his brothers.

Things suddenly became confusing, making it more and more difficult to see, and the rat who turned out to be a cronie of the bamboo pole man actually used such words to commit the crime at this time.

These series of things are connected, and things finally have a little eyebrows, it is not difficult to imagine that there must have been something that happened enough to make the second-in-command angry, and it turned out that the rat seller, who was a close friend of his subordinates, sought glory, which caused the bamboo pole man to fall into such a situation.

If that's the case, the real cause of the matter is that the rat was implicated in the death of the regimental leader's nephew, Baker.

And Vincent, who is the eldest brother, is also a bamboo pole man, in order to protect his brother, and out of the responsibility of being the boss, he didn't say much to wipe the butt of the mouse with his own hands.

However, the rat, who has always been narrow-minded and timid as a mouse, does not care about the love between brothers, and sees the death of the nephew of the head of the regiment, and he can't get out of it, if he investigates it carefully, the matter will be exposed sooner or later.

He was so anxious in his heart that he simply felt that if he put all the responsibility for this matter on the boss, or directly said that he killed Baker, then he would definitely be able to get rid of all the involvement.

Just do it, without the slightest hesitation, as soon as he got free, he turned around and made a bad blow to the second-in-command, and the blood maniac who had always been very concerned about the relationship between himself and the head of the regiment was furious, and immediately said that he would severely punish the murderer.

At this time, the wood was already in the boat, but Vincent had a thousand clever mouths and it was difficult to decipher the truth of the matter, so after being hit by the bloody mania that took the initiative in anger, he understood that there was no chance to turn over, so he resolutely fled the camp, accompanied by only a few more loyal subordinates, among which Zheng Fang Zheng Yuan was inside.

It's just that because he was too seriously injured and his physical strength was exhausted, he didn't go far, and the mercenaries who were already chasing after him immediately bit him and surrounded him directly, so that he had no chance to escape.

At this time, Vincent, who was in the encirclement, was secretly regretting that he had actually cultivated a white-eyed wolf, and if there were no rats, such a disaster might not have happened.

Pity myself for being worthy of others all my life, but in the end I am going to end up being framed by a villain and dying, have I done something wrong?

The right time and place were not on his side, and looking at the brothers who had been born and died in the past, Vincent had a feeling of dying with hatred before he succeeded.

Everything is because of him, everything is because of the mouse, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been in such a situation.

At the thought of this, Vincent's anger burned like a wildfire, his chest rose and fell without stopping, and his eyes were red as if he were going to eat him.

"Boss, I respect you as the boss, the times create heroes, you have seen the current situation, you should not kill your brother because of a few grudges, then I will say this, it's time to end. ”

The serious expression on the mouse's face gave people a sense of righteous words, and people were really convinced of what he said at first glance.

"You, you shameless thing. Burst.... Vincent raised his trembling finger and pointed at the dog in human skin in front of him, and the resentment in his chest did not dissipate for a while, but he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of burning blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Boss, boss, it's okay, it doesn't matter. Zheng Fang Zheng Yuan next to him was also shocked, and hurriedly held Vincent's body, which did not make him weak and fall.

"Whew... Call.... After gasping for breath twice, Vincent, who had recovered his strength, stopped talking, but stared at the mouse with a fierce look, without blinking his eyelids.

"What are you all doing there, why don't you hurry up and give it to me. ”

The rat on the side was a little hairy by this wolf-like gaze, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but suddenly woke up again, and sent the brothers under his hand to quickly make the person in front of him who made him uncomfortable disappear quickly.

The brothers of the bloodthirsty mercenary group received the order, and immediately began to slowly press forward, which brought great pressure to Vincent and his party.

However, at this time, in the big team, some unsocial voices are communicating noisily, as if they are discussing something,

"As far as I can see, the captain doesn't look like he's going to do anything to kill his brothers, don't you think. A mature, weathered old mercenary at the front of the team spoke.

"It certainly won't be him, no matter what he does, he won't make such a low-level mistake. A tall mercenary replied.

"Hehe, I don't think there's anything I can't fight even if I do, I've been a little unhappy with Baker for a long time, relying on the fact that the head of the regiment is his uncle, and he does whatever he wants, and the brothers have long had enough of him. A dark-faced, gray-haired mercenary continued.

"Be quiet, if someone else hears it, the next captain will be you. Seeing that the topic was a little off, the old mercenary hurriedly reminded him, and secretly glanced at the mouse with a side face, and was relieved to see that he hadn't noticed them.

"What are you afraid of, Lao Tzu has long been unhappy with these anti-bone cubs, just to let them hear it louder. The gray-haired young mercenary shouted loudly with a ruffian.

"Oh, my little ancestor, you can be quiet. The old mercenary was like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he instantly bounced up and covered the young mercenary's mouth, which was enough to block the next words on a larger scale.