After accompanying Liu Daoqing back to the Erantz family, Panda wanted to leave, but was retained by Caterina and others.

"When my friends came to the door, they didn't even eat a meal or drink two bottles of wine...... People will laugh at us at the fact that our Elantz family is too poor to open the pot!"

The small Caterina has a heroic spirit that is completely different from her height, and she convinces the panda with a word.

The first thing to do is to save face, the face of the Erantz family is important, anyway, he has nothing to worry about, there is food and drink here, and it is not bad to live for a few days.

So he stayed at the castle of Erlanz for a few days and mixed good wine and good food—the dishes were not good, but the wine of the Erlanz family was really good, not ordinarily good, but very good! Even in the family of Edward, the king of Thrace, he had never drunk such good wine.

Caterina Erantz was bold and generous, and so was Panda, so he didn't count if he drank it, and he took a bucket when he left. Katerina didn't care, but Liu Daoqing complained several times in the private chat.

Because of the chocolate in the wine, this fish pot knows a lot about the inventory of the Ellanz family's wine cellar. Panda took the highest-grade storage wine, and there were only seven or eight barrels in the entire wine cellar. He babbled that he planned to use it for the wedding banquet when he married Caterina in the future, but he was unexpectedly taken by the panda, and the rest of the wedding banquet was probably not enough, only enough for the child's coming-of-age banquet......

The panda listened to him complain a few words, nagged a few more times, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh - Liu Daoqing, who is usually quite a reliable person, how could he become a purebred fool when he was involved in feelings?

He secretly pondered, and felt that the second brother Wu of Qinghe County was right, women can't be provoked, if they are stained with women, any hero and hero will become a soft-footed shrimp!

Leaving the territory of the Erlantz family with this barrel of wine, the panda looked around, but couldn't help but hesitate a little.

He didn't want to go back to the Guild Castle.

Everything is good inside the castle, the only problem is that there is the crystal that can see what is going on on Earth.

The Guild Crystal can see the scene of each traverser when they cross over, and most of them have already found themselves on the huge earth with the help of it, even the corrupt Wang Tuhao, who is watching the girls above the beach play beach volleyball on the beach of Hawaii. Although the panda made an excuse to excuse the past, after a long time, sooner or later there will be a time when he can't excuse himself.

It would not be beautiful if it aroused the curiosity of those who did good things and made them have to look for him on the crystal.

Most of the traversers have seen blood killing, and he is not afraid of scaring others with blood flowing all over the ground. It's just that everyone else is a good living person, just he is a dead ghost, even if everyone doesn't say it, they may not be a little muttering in their hearts.

In this world, you are not afraid of ugliness, badness, poverty, or strangeness, but you are afraid of being different.

If something is abnormal, he is a demon, and he doesn't want to be looked at in a different light.

Since he was unwilling to live in the castle for a long time, the panda naturally had to find another place to live. He pondered for a moment, and then came up with a good place to go.

Kamala Everglades.

This place is full of monsters and adventurers, which is very suitable for exploring the rivers and lakes and accumulating experience points. And now because he uses "Heaven's Damnation", he can't use the Paladin skill for a long time, so he just honestly turns into a kitchen knife warrior and experiences the life of an adventurer.

Panda is a man of action, and he does it when he thinks of it. Return to the city, and then fly directly to the southeast of the western continent with the help of human cannons.

Coincidentally, not far from where he landed was a small and famous town in the northern part of the Everglades, called New Sopig.

Despite its name, the town is a stockade at best. Horses and fences made of thick vines tied to hardwoods are probably enough to keep goblins, slimes, or beasts that don't go berserk, and the stronger monsters are beyond the limits of their abilities.

For the people of New Sopig, this degree is also sufficient. After all, this is the edge of the swamp, and most of the powerful monsters live in the middle of the swamp and don't come here easily.

It's not that they can't come here, it's just that it's not worth it.

With the abilities of those powerful monsters, it is not difficult to reach the edge of the Swamp and attack or even break through this town. But this means that they will have to temporarily abandon the territory they have operated for a long time, risk angering the powerful monsters along the way, and finally have to fight to the death with the strong ones that may be in the town.

There may be a high probability of winning, but what do you get by winning?

Prestige, food, these are useless to monsters.

With the exception of the king of the swamp, the "Verdant Sweeper" dragon Kamala III, almost no High Monster has ever come out of the heart of the swamp. The mighty green dragon only occasionally circled the sky to declare its territory.

The matter of this green dragon is well known among the adventurers in the Western Continent, but except for some mentally retarded knights who look stupid, no one has gone to slay the dragon.

Slaying a dragon is a very dangerous thing, and even a legendary powerhouse does not dare to guarantee that it is the dragon that dies and not himself. Unless it is the evil dragon who has done a lot of evil, and everyone really can't bear it, it is only right that they will be safe with the dragon and everyone will live their own lives.

It's like there is a dragon lord on Leighton's side, in addition to eating, sleeping, and soaking in hot springs every day, he likes to listen to the little girl read stories to him and deal with cases in the world. Among the strong people in the world, not even one of them will go to trouble it.

The "Verdant Sweeper" is pretty much the same, as long as you don't kill yourself, it won't do anything to the towns in the swamp - a legendary powerhouse once talked to it, saying that "it's too much trouble to eat things that need to be skinned".

So in the swamp, there is such an iron rule: no matter when and where, you can't take off your body, even if it's a bath, at least wear a helmet.

Although the mighty green dragon may not be able to look at it as a small piece of meat, it's better not to make it look like its food.

For the inhabitants of the Everglades, helmets are essential.

After all, the dragon flies in the sky, and when you look down from above, the first thing you see is the helmet.

Having a helmet proves that you have trouble eating, and that's it.

The same is true for the people of New Sopig, who, even though the weather is getting hotter, almost everyone wears a helmet, even in the relative safety of the town. I don't know when it began, but it became popular for people in New Sopig to make helmets out of hardwood and ancient rattan. The helmet is light and sturdy, and although it looks a little weird, it works really well.

Of course, it's still worse than a rattan-filled metal helmet.

The panda also followed the customs, and then put on a rattan helmet, and his name was Bell - probably one out of ten bear people used this name, but he didn't have to worry about being recognized.

As a result, there is one less powerful paladin in the world, and there is one more warrior adventurer in New Sopig.