Morkriet walked around the Enchanted Forest, picked a few more cherries, and retreated from the Enchanted Forest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWhen he appeared in the wilderness, he always felt that something was missing around him. "Moose, it's a moose, I forgot it in the Enchanted Forest. ”

Morwritte hurried back into the Enchanted Forest, a distinct moose's mark under the cherry tree stretching far into the forest. Over there was the territory of the tall Demon Dragon Grass, where Mowglitte had very bad memories. "It can't have been eaten by a dragon, is it?" said the gray dwarf to himself, and he tried to take a few steps before stopping in front of a hollow in the grass that had been arched out.

"It should be fine, right?" Mowglitte looked up at the Demon Dragon Grass, the feeling of being devoured by it was so terrifying that the Grey Dwarf was not willing to try again, and no one could guarantee that the Demon Dragon Grass would be willing to spit out Mowglitte this time.

"I hope you remember to stay away from that magic dragon grass. Mowglitte prayed for a moment towards the place where the moose had disappeared, a tribute to the dead in the Western Ghats. Morgaret reappears in the wilderness.

I don't know how long it was, and Morgaret walked alone in the wilderness. When the moon comes out, the top of the mountains in the distance becomes the best sign for Morgriete, and the town of White Rock is in the wilderness below the top of the mountains. As long as you can find a river that melts from the top of the mountains, and then follow it all the way up, Morkriet will be back in White Stone.

Mowglitte walked in the wilderness like this, spotted the direction of the top of the mountains, and when he was hungry, he caught a few ghost wind rabbits in the wilderness, and the hammer turned into dragon bracers was used by the gray dwarves to hunt, and a storm hammer could not escape Mowglitte's poisonous hands in the nimble ghost wind hare. The doppelganger of the Eternal Flame was used by the Grey Dwarves to roast the rabbit meat, and in a short time the tender rabbit meat was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, but unfortunately the rum was put in another ring by Mowglitte. Otherwise, Mowglitte would never get tired of such a life.

Occasionally, Mowglitte would encounter the Ghost Wind Wolf in the wilderness, and as he walked, the Ghost Wind Wolf encountered more and more times. The figure of adventurers also gradually appeared in the wilderness.

"Hello dear adventurers!" Morwglitte met a group of five adventurers, "May I ask which direction is White Rock Town in?"

"Oh my God, you're Morgritte, the owner of the Purgatory Tavern?" a voice of surprise rang out over the wilderness.

"Yes, I am Morgridt, the only blacksmith in Whitestone. ”

"I know you, I'm a regular in Purgatory, and I love Kate's cocktails, especially the wizard's mood. An adventurer with a nervous expression chattered.

"Yes, I also like the mood of the wizard, but I'm not sure how the situation is in Purgatory now, are Kate and the others okay?" Morwritte also felt very kind when he saw these familiar faces, maybe he couldn't call them names, but after walking alone in the wilderness for so long, the gray dwarf longed to communicate with people.

"They're all good, Angela, it's been two weeks since she's been back. An adventurer said suddenly.

"Morgritte, have you seen Durant, I heard that he followed the Roma to the Frost-Free City" An adventurer's gaze fell on the gaze of Medusa on Morgriete's waist, apparently recognizing the shield. When it belonged to Durant, he didn't make a fool of himself among the adventurers.

"He, I haven't seen him in a long time, and I heard that he stayed in Frost-Free City. "Apparently Mowglitte didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, the adventurer's attack fell on him.

"Shit, what do you want to do?" the enraged gray dwarf held the enlarged Medusa gaze in his hand, and the adventurer's attacks landed on the magic shield.

"Morgritte, you have that magic shield in your hand, we all know that he belongs to Durant, don't you want to explain what happened?" A burst of flames suddenly erupted from the long sword in the hand of an adventurer, and he activated the fire strike on the long sword.

"I'll admit it's the magic shield, but I definitely didn't get it in Durant's hands. "Mowglitte hid behind the magic shield and used it to block most of the adventurers' attacks, and the rest fell on the land of the wilderness.

"Who will prove what you say?" said one of the adventurers.

"I'm sure what he said is true, and don't forget, Lord Lordship has issued a proclamation that anyone who gets news of Morgaret will receive a bounty of five hundred gold moles. An adventurer said.

"Yes, I told you that you didn't say that you were dead, or alive. An adventurer laughed wryly, "Morwritte has come back from Frost Free City, he must have space equipment on his body, don't you want to know what is in there?"

"Of course, when we send Mowglitte's corpse to White Rock Town, we will still get five hundred gold moles from the lord. The adventurers looked at each other and laughed wildly.

At this moment, there was a sudden cry of ghosts and wolves in the wilderness, and the sound fluttered from side to side, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right. Then suddenly appeared behind Morgridt.

"Morgritte, long time no see. Need help?" a withered hand appeared in the wilderness.

"A vampire's tentacles are a vampire's tentacles. The adventurers, who had been laughing wildly just a moment ago, were in a mess, and soon huddled together back to back. The timid began to tremble, and the bold did not dare to speak again.

"Morgritte, I've been waiting for you for a long time, if you don't show up again, I'll have to go to Whitestone to find you!" Merlin's voice rang out over the wilderness, a black shadow flashed, and the crowded adventurer fell down a man, there was a big hole in the man's chest, his flesh and blood had dried up, and the whole person's chest cavity collapsed, leaving only a skeleton-like corpse.

"It's really filthy blood, it stinks. Merlin's withered arm was stained with blood, "You disgusting adventurers, how can I let you go when you're besieging Morgridte right under my nose?"

Merlin circled around the remaining four adventurers like a gust of wind, and in an instant there were four more dried corpses in the wilderness.

"You've advanced to the Silver Rank of a thief?" said Mowglitte, looking at Merlin who had left a faint shadow in the wilderness.

"Yes, I'm already a silver-tier thief. Merlin pulled his hand down.

"A week later, I'll be waiting for you in purgatory. Mowglitte walked in the direction of Whitestone without looking back, this time checking everything on his body, and then putting Angela's pity on his head.