Between the blue jungle, Ron and Clotea walked quickly, although Clotea didn't understand what was happening, but he rarely questioned the decision he made, this was the tacit understanding between the two for half a month, silently holding the somewhat weak Pico pig behind him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info came to a place indicated by the map, and Ron stopped, put his hands on the ground, and pushed aside the dense grass, he was looking for something. Clotea protected him to his left and right, and Ron pulled Crotea away quickly, a blue light rising from it, obscuring the sight of the two.

"It seems to be true. When the blue light cleared, Ron returned to where he had been, the serious expression on his face had disappeared, he patted his wrist, and the sketchpad reappeared, adding a few more strokes to the originally outlined terrain, heading in one direction.

"I seem to have found the key. Crotea looked at him with a relaxed look and flattened her mouth.

"Well, after knowing some information about the Blue Light Jungle, I have a conjecture, and now it's just a confirmation. Ron put his hands behind his head, the grass he picked up from nowhere in his mouth, and squinted at Clodia, who was holding the pig behind him, "You really don't plan to eat this little thing?"

The white ball-like frail Pico Pig shuddered when he heard the word eat, and looked at Crotea pitifully, and the little hoof pointed to Ron in front of him, as if crying something. Clotea nodded earnestly, comforted Pique Pig, and said:

"As long as it doesn't run away, I'll let it go. Ron looked at Crothea deeply, he really couldn't understand what a woman thought, obviously he yelled twice before asking him to make how many tricks to deal with this little thing, but now he is dedicated to maintaining this little thing, fickleness is really a woman's nature, thinking of this, he can't help but lose his mind a little, who said this?

In his mind, the hands stretched out to him were very white and gentle. He shook his head, throwing this strange thought to the back of his mind, thinking that the memory of the recent escape of the royal capital was getting deeper and deeper, but he couldn't remember anything about the previous things, except for confirming the identity of his prince, there was no impression of the superfluous, as for the brother, he had no clue, and he could only understand it by finding Meshaluna.

Clotea didn't know why Ron lost his mind, she just looked at Ron like this, and the action of holding the pig in her arms was also slightly harder, the little guy struggled desperately, there was a feeling of suffocation, and she herself didn't notice it, and the waves in her heart in a dazed state were extremely terrifying.

On the one hand, it was Saya's entrustment, which felt like a betrayal mentality, and on the other hand, it was her own feeling, and she didn't want to hurt this little guy because it was the first gift he gave her.

"The blue light of the Blue Light Forest formed a magic circle. Ron explained, heading towards the front, "After the blue light was activated, our original position was shifted, causing us to walk in one ring for so long. He opened the topographic map he had drawn and pointed to it and explained. Clothia looked thoughtfully at the topographic map in front of him.

"We are in this place, that is, in this blue light ring, once the blue light is activated, our location is no longer in the original place, the ring is rotating, the ring inside and outside the ring are not moving, but the speed of rotation is really unknown, so we always can't find our original logo. And it's easy to get out. ”

"Find the node, destroy it. Clotea was on fire. Ron rolled his eyes and said disdainfully:

"Although I am not wrong, but with the strength of you and me, can we destroy this magic array released in the jungle?"

"It's really unpleasant to have such a contemptuous look on your face!" Clotea rubbed the pig in her arms vigorously.

Ron skillfully dodged the pan that suddenly appeared behind his head, crouched down and stared at a bush not far ahead, the shaking branches and leaves seemed to pop out in the next moment, Crotea saw that his sneak attack didn't work, so she crouched down and followed someone's line of sight. Holding a pig in one hand and a dagger in the other. Embattled.

"Well, Crodia, what are you doing crouching down?" Ron's face was a little uncomfortable, his originally fair face turned red, and Crotea looked at the other party inexplicably, thinking that he had some plan. However, it was a little strange to see how he looked now.

There was a strange smell in the air, which made Crodia's beautiful face red, and Pico Pig's poor little face also turned blue, rolling his eyes, looking at Ron depressedly.

"You can die!!" Crodia's flames exploded and shattered behind Ron, mixed with the scent of grass, and Ron exclaimed:

"How did I know you'd crouch down!"

The matter about the unusual smell soon ended after Ron had a swollen forehead. But Crodia's reddish little face still hadn't faded from the blood, and she didn't say a word as Rhon moved forward with Pico Pig.

The way to pass through the blue light jungle is to pass through the blue light vertically at the point where the blue light is emitted, so that it is not within the ring and then finds the right path.

"Ron, how did you refuse that man's request to join the caravan at the time?

Ron held his head in his backhand and said casually, "It's because of distrust." Do you think a chamber of commerce that can take out that kind of magic guide will be a chamber of commerce that runs on a small budget?" Ron gestured with the syringe used to take the other party's blood, his eyes showing an unnatural discoloration, and then he was knocked on the head by Clotea.

"You just like to doubt this and that! I think the other party is very good, and he is sending a coat of arms and a golden shell. She cheered.

"Clodia!" Ron's voice came into her ears in a low voice, Crodia's expression changed, the spread of red flames spread out in all directions, and a green arrow light approached Clotea from far and near, she let out a low roar, and the whole person retreated into the distance like a red flame holding a pig. The arrow pierced several flames before finally stopping. Ron snorted coldly, the long sword rolled up a lot of leaves, and the magic array under his feet lit up, stabbing at the stunned sneak attacker, the sword had not yet arrived, and a raging fire had already ignited behind him, it was Clotea who came back to his senses, the flames turned into a fire dragon, Ron's sword had not yet arrived, the fire dragon had already bombarded the other party first, and the other party's screams did not move Ron and Clotea at all.

Ron's sword had reached the other man's throat. A little red, the screams came to an abrupt end. With a flick of Ron's sword, wiping the blood from it, Crotea followed, holding the pig and standing behind him.

In front of them, a group of men and a group of beasts are besieging a caravan. The scene was unusually tragic.