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Naturally, he didn't have the ability to cast spells for such a long time, but after amplifying his perception ability with the help of natural rhythm, it was not the slightest problem to concentrate a little bit of natural power and catalyze a small grass.

His second flu response method is obviously not a reliable ability, although he has the cover of the pulse of the earth, but Luo He himself does not have much hope for this.

Maybe you'll be discovered by some freak, especially the spellcaster, almost all of them are such perverts.

However, if you find out where the breath fluctuation is not easy to provoke, Luohe can still do it.

He controls the general direction, and then uses the power of nature to show the old ghost the way, which is perfect.

And the task of the old ghost is to grasp where to go, how to go, what to do, and so on after Luohe points out the "harmless" direction.

If it weren't for Luohe, a safety navigator that made his safety skyrocket, it would not be so easy to let the old ghost loosen his mouth so easily and then probe the intelligence of the slave capture alliance.

He's not like Verrell's ability to sweep, he's just a crispy assassin, and once discovered, the only way to escape is with his stealth ability.

But it's not invincible.

If you think that you can go there casually by relying on the core skill of stealth, then you don't want to die too quickly.

Let's not talk about warning spells, probe spells, and manifest spells, a series of spells specially developed for stalkers,

If this is useless, don't worry, the mages still have a way, and all kinds of magic props are also available for the summoning of hostile or unfamiliar pets.

It doesn't matter if these are useless, the master still has a way.

Any shadow will be hidden in the spell map cannon!

Therefore, the old ghost is willing to explore the slave hunting camp again after the appearance of such a safe navigator in Luohe.

Yesterday the old ghost walked in the other direction, and in the far corner was the elven camp, and the entire large camp was divided into pieces by various races.

I looked at it over there yesterday, but today the direction given by Luohe was changed to the other side.

This also revealed Luo He's intentions, although he wanted the old ghost to take a closer look at the new group of Night Elves,

But in practice, there is no coercive control of the old ghost to go over there, just like he said, just do your best.

He followed the direction given by the Luo River, tiptoed towards a corner path, and on the way, he could see a group of foul-speaking human men walking by the side avenue, and the old ghost looked at it and turned his gaze.

The most people in the entire slave hunting camp are naturally humans, followed by goblins, but the goblins or the elven ogres don't move much.

The old ghost encounters most of them are humans.

Walking to the end of the side road, two forks appeared, and the old ghost touched his head and looked at the front of his feet decisively.

Sure enough, a small grass has grown again.

The old ghost glanced at it, and walked directly to the left.

Along the way, he met several groups of slave catchers, and then the old ghost stopped in front of a camp, listening to the loud noise coming from inside, and the smell of wine that was already filling, the corners of the old ghost's mouth curled, and he went straight in.

It doesn't matter if it's a drink or a meeting.

The aroma of wine is enough to cover his breath, and alcohol can anesthetize and perceive, even if you don't drink it, it will be affected, which is the best place for the old ghost to play.

Within ten minutes, the old ghost appeared again.

His old face was wrinkled together, and it was extremely ugly.

Inside the camp, there is indeed a big banquet, and the leader of the regiment is also a legend, and it seems that there is some ice land blood.

It's not important, after listening to it for a while, it's all some complaining, and not a single bit of useful information is "drunk and spit out the truth".

This made the old ghost very helpless.

This slave fishing alliance is mixed, and many of them have an astral background behind them, but there are also many who just heard a little bit and don't know the bizarre and weird, so they followed as if they were having fun.

The only role of this group of guys in the future is to give away the head of the people.

The camp that the old ghost has just entered is such a camp.

Smelling the smell of alcohol on his body, the old ghost frowned and looked around, and after finding that there was no sign of people, he reached out and took out a small purple glass bottle from his arms.

Pour out a drop, the old ghost and the old hand will scatter it directly on the body.

It is a potion that quickly removes odors.

After a while, the old ghost sniffed it slightly, and his expression relaxed.

The potion he prepared was naturally effective.

Looking around, the old ghost glanced at the soles of his feet as if he was nervous, and after seeing the familiar grass, the old ghost took another step and walked down.

Turning the corner, the old ghost's expression moved, because he felt that this place was somewhat familiar.

After a closer look, the old ghost suddenly realized that this was the place in the goblin camp when he first came.

At the beginning, he followed the swordsman Funx all the way to Mowgli, and it was extremely enjoyable.

Thinking about it like this, he immediately remembered it clearly.

After a slight glance in his eyes, he directly locked onto the target, which was the goblin camp.

He walked straight over with his legs.

He is familiar with that place, two stupid and thick legends, a goblin and a swordsman didn't notice him at all, just a skinny goblin, not a legend, and he seems to be a little aware.

But it doesn't matter, the old ghost plans to eavesdrop on the corner of the wall this time, and he won't go in, he still doesn't believe that goblin with the size of a green onion can still find him!

Out of confidence in his previous experience, the old ghost did it this time, and although he saw the route instructions given by Luohe, he still decided to follow his own ideas.

Outside the camp of the Slave Hunting Alliance, Luo He, who was in an indecent posture, frowned, and he found that the old ghost did not follow the route he had given.

Instead, he went to a diametrically opposed camp, and the old ghost felt that he was familiar with it, a little small, but the first time he felt that Luohe had passed was directly found abnormal.

The aura in the camp suddenly sensed that there was nothing abnormal, but the faint fluctuations in it were very unusual, making Luo He say that he only had one feeling here, and naturally he couldn't say anything.

It just feels wrong!

Inside the camp, the old ghost walked slowly, approaching step by step, and suddenly, the soles of his feet shook, and he tripped slightly over a bunch of vines that he didn't know where they appeared.

The old ghost naturally knew where the vine came from.

He leaned down, his fingers touching the vine, and he wrote.

Luo He, who was outside the camp, was silent after receiving the old ghost's short letter.

The old ghost had already made up his mind, and this was not something that Luohe, who was miles away from him, could stop.

There is no way to stop it, the old ghost has made up his mind, he can spread the news on the vines, but Luo He doesn't have the ability to pass on his own news to the vines!

Moreover, spawning a vine at a long distance is also very consuming of the power of nature, after all, it is so far away, and Luohe does not have special talents such as "longer cast distance", and the loss in this is not low.

Therefore, we can only watch the old ghost's own actions now.

Since he was so confident, Luo He had no choice but to believe in him.

It's just that the vague aura of uncertainty that seems to be exuberant and actually hides it has cast a shadow on Luo He's heart.

Inside the tent, Funks was chatting with Yellow Fang, but by accident, he made a discovery.

It seems that an "old friend" has reappeared?