Chapter 203: Nausea

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Although there are occasional demonic beasts near the Storm Mountains, the mercenary guild is only symbolic, and several small meeting places have been set up nearby. This kind of place is not unfamiliar to Morey, with all the basic functions, and it is appropriate to provide some information services to mercenaries.

After walking all night, Morey finally found a mountain road, and along the way, he touched a rural village.

Daria is a top-tier empire, but in terms of the lives of ordinary people, it is not much different from Tarir's side. The village was half-enclosed on the mountainside, and the wooden fence surrounding the entrance of the village was closed at night, presumably to prevent wild beasts from entering.

Morey stood outside the mountain village, the tailless cat lying on his shoulder and purring, part-time scarf by the way. Morey did not rush to climb the fence to enter, but sat on an old tree outside the village and enjoyed the early morning scenery for a while.

It's been a long time since I've felt so peaceful, and Morey knows he likes it. The state of mind is inexplicable, and Morey has never taken it very seriously. But the reason why this is so is because I want to rest on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is really good for the stability of mental power.

Sitting on the high point of the tree branches, looking towards the village, you can see that I don't know whose bamboo pole is holding an old trouser and fluttering in the wind like a flag. There was a man who was drunkenly lying on the door of a house pouting, and there was a big footprint on his buttocks.

Morey narrowed his eyes slightly, and under his concentration, he only felt that the sound of the wind seemed to have slowed down a lot, his spiritual power stretched slightly, and the lines on the mosquito's wings became clearly visible.

Third-order ...... It was indeed a major turning point in mental power.

The Valley of Rebellion is like a separate piece of heaven and earth, and its existence itself is extremely unreasonable, and even the day and night inside do not seem to be synchronized with the outside world. When Morey came out, it was obviously morning, but when he stepped out, he obviously felt that the sun was a few points off.

But the most special thing is the vitality that is beyond common sense.

Just living in it, people obviously feel that their bodies are faintly recuperated, and it is completely a holy place for healing. I just don't know if this is a natural blessed land, or if it has been artificially made like this. Regardless, thanks to it, Morey felt that his injuries had recovered quickly.

After only a few more days of recuperation in the valley, the dark pains in all parts of the body disappeared without a trace, and the spirit was very energetic. Although it was already night after rescuing the tailless cat, Morey was not much sleepy, and simply did not look for a place to sleep, and hurried away.

Although the night is dark, under Morey's current mental power, he is not afraid of stumbling, once the spiritual power is opened, the environment under his feet is as clear as in front of him.

Speaking of which, when I was on the road last night, there was also a gray wind dog with short eyes who wanted to sneak attack. Although Morey didn't look back, he knew in his heart that the wild dog was sneaky-ticking and following all the way, which made Morey just want to laugh, and simply pretended to yawn, deliberately selling a flaw. Sure enough, the eyes of this thing were green at that time, and Wang pounced on it, but a nose hit the soles of Morey's feet, and it was so painful that it screamed with tears, and it disappeared as soon as it slipped through the smoke.

The first time I met this thing, I was almost injured under its claws, but I didn't expect that a year later, it was completely different. Thinking of this, Morey somehow couldn't be happy, and even felt a little bitter in his heart.

"Hmm...... Gold, my gold!" the tailless cat didn't know what nightmare it was having, and suddenly screamed and waved its paws, scratching the back of Morey's neck with pain. Morey was startled, and subconsciously threw it out like lightning, and the thing sat on the ground and woke up at once.

"Oh, it turned out to be a dream!" the tailless cat sat up in a daze. "Scared the hell out of meow...... I'll just say, when did I owe so much money? ”

The creature rubbed its ass and nodded with apprehension, but the next second it didn't know what it was thinking, and suddenly showed a vigilant look. "By the way, Fat Jimmy owed me three silver coins and six copper coins two years ago, and it seems that he hasn't paid it back yet, so I'll have to warn him next time!"

Morey couldn't laugh or cry as he watched from the trees.

"Hey, how could I be here," the tailless cat suddenly reacted, glaring at it in anger and yelling. "Did you throw me down!"

"How so," Morey said innocently. "You just went crazy, shouting gold coins and jumping down, I can't stop it. ”

"Really!" said the tailless cat, stunned for a moment, and said with a skeptical expression. "Don't look at our relationship so iron, if you dare to lie to me, I won't spare you!

This thing finally woke up.

"Alright, let's hurry up, do you know where this is?" Morey was also impatient to wait, it was really difficult for him to move without his way. It's not impossible to walk slowly while asking for directions, but it's too much trouble. There is no mercenary branch in this small village, let alone a magic flying pigeon, if you don't go to Petern, even if you want to contact the people of Hanlin City, you can't do it.

"Okay, I'll see," the tailless cat grinned and rubbed its buttocks, finding out of nowhere a map and looking at it as if it were looking.

"Hmmm......"

Morey sat leisurely on the branch and touched his chin.

The tailless cat doesn't look like it's not afraid of death, although this thing is as greedy for money as life, but it is also timid as a mouse at a critical moment, but as a treasure hunting elf, it is estimated that it carries a lot of rare life-saving treasures.

Only talking about the scapegoat gems he had seen before, Morey had never heard of it. There may be a lot of tailless cats of this kind, although they were all caught in the cage yesterday, but it was obvious that there was not much fear from its expression, Morey thought about it afterwards, and suddenly felt that this guy had a means to save his life, and he had nothing to fear.

In any case, as long as this thing is willing to help lead the way, the trouble is acceptable to itself, and after all, if you are not familiar with life, you can only endure it......

At this moment, Morey's pupils suddenly shrank, and he covered his stomach suddenly!

"Hmm, what's going on......" An indescribable feeling of nausea suddenly welled up.

It's like basking in the scorching sun for a day and a night, and when you are dizzy, you have poured a basin of slimy and smelly lard on your head...... Where is the nausea can be described by two words!

Morey endured it for a while, but he still couldn't hold back, and he vomited out!

"What's wrong with you?" the tailless cat jumped away in dismay. "Bad stomach?"

“...... What's going on!" If you want to say that the most suspicious in your heart is, of course, Morey himself!

Morey has always been very aware of the condition of the body, but today this nausea is not expected at all!

What does it feel like! Is it really a bad stomach?

The nausea came and went quickly, and Morey gasped a little, and his face improved a lot. In just a few seconds, the feeling of nausea subsided like a tidal wave, almost completely gone, as if it had just been a hallucination.

In such a strange situation, although Morey immediately hid his look of surprise, his brain turned urgently!

...... This situation is not right, I don't seem to have eaten anything unclean, how can I have a stomach...... Could it be the Pure Heart Fruit!?

Are there any side effects if I eat too much of that stuff?

But the old nobleman and Gossell ate every day, and they didn't feel uncomfortable.