Skyfire had been running wild across the wilderness until Marcelo couldn't help but moan and stopped. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Are you alright?" Skyfire lowered Marcelo off his back.

"Do you think I look like someone in trouble?" Marcelo lifted his flushed cheeks, so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

"Marcelo you can't fall asleep, you must not fall asleep. Tianhuo put his hand on Malos's forehead and couldn't help but frown. Marcelo's magic began to burn again, and his body temperature became very high. In the distance, the cold wind whistled through the wilderness, and the stars of the eternal night hid in thick dark clouds, and occasionally a little phosphorus fire came out of the dry bones of unknown eras. Skyfire regretted it a little, maybe it was right to stay in Frostless City, at least Marlos didn't have to endure the cold in the wilderness. But he remembered what the old immortal goblin of the Eternal Night had said: Go to the wilderness, as long as you find the monastery of the Grim Reaper, Marcelo will be saved.

"Where is the Grim Reaper's Abbey?" Tianhuo muttered to himself, he had just come out of Frostless City in too haste, and the two of them rushed out of Frostless City without any preparation, and now they remembered that the wilderness was more cruel than hell to a sick person. Now the two of them haven't drunk water for half a day, and although Tianhuo has saved all the water, the feverish Marcelo still quickly drank the only half pot of water left.

"Skyfire, is there any water?" said Marcelo, groaning.

"Soon there will be water. I'll go look for water right away. Tianhuo carefully placed Marcelo on his back, and then carefully examined his whole body. The two-handed sword was upside down in his hand. Weapons are a guarantee for two people in the wilderness, and there must be no slip-ups.

The barking of wild dogs was faintly heard in the distance, and Tianhuo's heart became hot, and it was good that there was no water and the blood of wild dogs. He took his two-handed sword and chased after him quickly with a few cries, and after chasing for a while, the sound seemed to disappear, and there was only the heavy breathing of two people in the wilderness.

"Damn!" Tianhuo held his breath and listened for a long time, but there was still no movement at all. Then he was sad to find that he was now lost.

"This must have been designed by the old white-bearded fellow, who wanted to trap the two of us in the wilderness. Skyfire stopped.

"Tianhuo, are you right to do this, the pass to Frost-Free City is very expensive, and my life is not worth so much money. A Golden Juggernaut might be worth the risk, but you don't have a good reputation in Frostless City. Marcelo, who was on the back of the heavenly fire, suddenly spoke.

"Well, you're quite right. Tianhuo became happy when he heard Marcelo's voice, and the fact that the little guy on his back could speak showed that the current situation was not too bad.

"Tianhuo, let's go back to Frost Free City, I'm thirsty. ”

"No, I must save you. I'm sure I'll find the monastery of the Grim Reaper. ”

"Maybe the old immortal lied to you?"

"He may be an old bastard, but no one in Frost Free City thinks of him as a liar. He was the longest-living old fellow in Frostless City, and he said that there was a monastery of death in the wilderness, and there must be. ”

Marcelo looked up and saw the tall walls of the Frost-Free City appear in front of him. "Let's go back, I'm thirsty. ”

"Trust me, we'll be able to have water to drink soon. Tianhuo returned to the gate of Frostless City, his face full of excitement, "I knew it couldn't be just the two of us going out of the city, did you see it?" What is this?"

Beneath the dim light, two deep rut marks stretched out into the northern wilderness.

"The depth of the rut suggests that this is at least a convoy of ten wagons, they are heading north, it should be a convoy from Whitestone, they need to stay in the wilderness for at least ten days, and we will ask them to borrow some water. Skyfire pushed Marcelo up on his back.

"It would be better if I could borrow a little bit of barbecue, bread or something. Marcelo pursed his mouth, and his stomach suddenly gurgled uncontrollably.

"Of course, I'm sure they'll be happy. We just need a little bit. It's only a small fraction of what they have. Tianhuo's face suddenly turned red, but no one could see his face clearly at this time, for it was so dark in the wilderness, and the only person around him was on his back.

"Tianhuo, will you feel embarrassed when a golden sword master goes to be a robber?" Marcelo's ears heard the sound of whirring wind, and Tianhuo's body rose with golden fighting energy, and he ran wildly across the wilderness along the two straight rut marks. Occasionally, you need to go back and grope carefully on the ground. The torches on Tianhuo's body have long been used up, and it is too dark in the wilderness, and the thick dark clouds cover even the starlight tonight, if it weren't for the obvious marks of ruts, Tianhuo would have been lost even more.

"It doesn't matter, it's so dark in the wilderness now, no one knows us. Tianhuo smiled very reluctantly, and soon he was relieved, "We just need a little bit to eat, or can we buy it with money?"

"That's a good idea, but do we still have any money?"

"You lost the last silver thor yesterday, otherwise we would have taken a few black breads with us. Tianhuo sighed.

"You can't blame me, a kid can't control money. You should understand that. Marcelo's spirits were much better, his mouth kept talking, it seemed that he was worried about the fate of Tianhuo, a golden sword master was about to start his career as a bandit, and the thought made people's whole body tremble with excitement. It's something that only happens in legends, and Marcelo is about to witness it.

"Tianhuo, what do you think is more ...... to say when you stop them?" Marcelo suddenly didn't know what words to use to describe such a mood.

"What are you talking about?" Tianhuo said angrily.

"Didn't you decide to go for a robbery," Marcelo couldn't help but be excited, "I was thinking what you should say first when you stop them!"

"I ......"

"Or I'll do it for you," Marcelo leaned down from Skyfire's back, "what do you think, I know you're not very good at things like this, or you put a big move in front of the carriage and scare them all." ”

Before the two of them could discuss the steps of the robbery, the convoy of White Rock Town had already appeared in front of them. Although the moose had great strength, they could not walk fast in the wilderness, and the heavenly fire ran down with all their might, and soon saw torches lined up in a straight line on the wilderness.