At that moment, the wolves dodged a shot from Professor Granger, and the giant wolf took the lead and rushed into the tent, bringing a gust of wind with it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Professor Granger is knocked to the side, and the wolf opens its mouth to bite Magellan.

But strangely, as if time stood still, the giant wolf stopped at this moment.

Magellan held a torch in his right hand and a sword in his left hand and was about to cut down, but at that moment, he stopped.

With the same surprised look in his eyes as a human, the giant wolf snorted from his nose and exited the tent as fast as he came.

Magellan slowly lowered his muscle-strained left arm, the shock in his head causing him to ignore the tingling sensation that was coming.

The darkness outside was no longer a solid solid, but became a light veil.

The wolves disappeared between the giant trees on the hill in the distance, and the light of the extinguished campfire dimmed, but the two men who walked out of the tent did not feel that it was dark outside.

Starlight fills the forest, magical flowers and plants emit fluorescence, illuminating the meadow under the huge cedar trees, and the breeze brings the fragrance of flowers.

The forest whispers friendly to outsiders, and the path ahead is unobstructed.

"What the hell is going on?"

Professor Granger followed Magellan to the campfire and sat down on the grass: "This is the friendship of the goblins, anyway, go to bed first." ”

Magellan shook his head and looked at Professor Granger, who had fallen to the ground and began to snore, but finally did not fall asleep like him.

He picked up a bundle of dead branches next to the camp, made the campfire burn, and left with a rudimentary fishing rod.

Sitting on a dead tree trunk, Magellan threaded an unknown bug caught by the river on a fishing hook and put it into the water.

Although he was tired, he didn't want to sleep, Magellan wasn't actually hungry, but he was hungry.

Holding the rod in his right hand, he reached into his bosom with his left hand and took out the key of his tongue.

The silver spoon floated on the surface of the water with a fluorescent glow, and it wasn't long before the black back of a large fish was exposed. It is like a man controlled by love, blindly following the fluorescent light, and then after the light disappears, it turns in a circle in a depressed circle and bites the fishhook.

It was a large fish that Magellan had never seen before, with a long round body and no dorsal fin, which appeared strong and powerful, and the gray scales on both sides of the body reflected the light of the forest, and looked brilliant red and purple.

He carried the big fish and walked towards the camp, the spoon of his tongue dangling in front of him. On the way, he passed a bush with fiery red fruits, and the silver spoon stopped, and Magellan picked some small berries like goji berries.

The fish is gutted and washed, and it is grilled on a stick. This is the most delicate way to do it now, and although it is blessed with Magellan's spices, it seems a little simple after all.

He washed the berries he had picked on the road, squeezed out the juice and dripped it on top of the grilled fish, and suddenly a strange and rich aroma wafted out.

Professor Granger snorted and crawled up, "What?"

As if they had been hooked out of their deepest buried appetite, the two of them ate a whole big fish, and then fell asleep on the grass together.

......

The next morning, the two woke up by the ashes left by the campfire.

Recalling last night's dreamy experience, Magellan and Granger were confused.

In the early morning in the forest, the birds were singing, and they washed up by the nearest creek and returned to camp.

"Can the friendship of the elves affect the forest itself?"

"If the whole of the Black Forest were a whole that was connected by the best of the best...... Yes. ”

Magellan held the Glory Jade, looking at the fluorescence emitted by the sword body, his heart was full of incredulity.

Professor Granger found herbs in the woods that could cure muscle strain, put them on Magellan's arm, and the two of them packed up their things and set out on their way.

Although it was daytime, there was no sunlight in the forest, and the canopy of trees high blocked the sun, but it was not dark in the Black Forest. Everything here has a certain delightful glow, and you can clearly feel the difference, but you can't say what the difference is.

The road ahead was clear, but the speed at which the two of them were moving slower than they were. Professor Granger began to stop more often and suddenly, shouting "discovery" while spending the day next to some precious magical plant.

Although Magellan was a little impatient, he remembered the purpose of this trip, and he did not feel anxious.

After all, he came here as an artifact of the Glory Emerald, and the two of them actually wanted to give Professor Granger a glimpse of the fabled Fairy Country.

Since Granger was not in a hurry, Magellan had no need to rush.

He borrowed Professor Granger's treasure book of magical plants, along with the Key of the Tongue of Extraordinary Strength, and searched the forest for some kind of magical plant that he didn't even know what it was.

At the same time, on the edge of the Black Forest, somewhere they don't know anything.

A knight walked with his attendant on a meadow in the shade of a tree.

They were dressed simply, like ordinary farmers, but they were tall and powerful, and they were completely different from farmers. Hu Cong was a little shorter than the object of his allegiance, he looked very young, and there was a little boyishness on his face. The knight was a middle-aged man, and behind him was a tall and extremely divine white horse, with no saddle on his back, and it was sleek.

At the end of the procession was a bantam pack horse, which was covered with a whole bunch of pitiful weights, including the saddle of the knight's mount. But looking at the way it looks, that weight is nothing to it.

It was already dark, and the forest in the dusk had a warm tone, and the two of them had no intention of stopping, and walked straight towards the depths of the forest.

Suddenly, they heard a chaotic barking of dogs.

Hu Cong stopped, turned and took two swords from the bantam horse, and threw one to the knight, holding the sword on guard.

It was only a matter of moments, and the knight stood in place with his sword in hand, and the chaotic voice drew closer.

At this time, it was clear that there was not only a group of hounds, but also the wailing of several people, but the most noticeable thing was the roar of a man with great oppressive force.

"Will there be a lord hunting in the Black Forest?" Hu Cong was calm, but very puzzled.

"Wild Hunt. ”

The knight finally spoke, his voice calm and reassuring.

After saying these two words, the knight did not speak again, and he touched the neck of his mount with his unscabbarded sword.

The cacophony of voices drew closer, the forest was shrouded in darkness, and the sound of people crying and screaming made people's scalps tingle.

A black shadow sprang out from behind the tree, and with a quick swing of his sword, he cut off the black shadow that was rushing towards him.