Chapter 37: The Elven Leader, the First Encounter with the Human Sword (3)

To the west of Nolan City, in one day, the Wind Demon has advanced a long way to the wind. Although he also belonged to the Wind Demon, he had faster speed and stronger physique than the Wind Demon of the same clan under his command. In just one day, it has reached the hinterland of the Terran kingdom.

However, compared to the smug attitude of the previous period, his face at this moment was so gloomy that he seemed to be able to wring out water.

The failure of the ambush at the edge of the forest was judged by the fact that he sensed the death of his men.

Even so, he continued on his way. In the mission assigned by His Royal Highness the Demon King, the death of a [Marquis] level demon was not as important as continuing to advance.

In this regard, Feng Duo Rico could only grit his teeth and move forward with resentment, imagining that in a few days he would be able to lead the army of Warcraft to personally attack the human city and slaughter all the humans in it.

The place he went to was the city [Apocalypse City] in the interior of the kingdom, but his purpose was not the well-defended fortified city, but the [Luo Dou Grassland], which was located near the [Apocalypse City] and inhabited by a huge number of demonic beasts, and the strong defenses of [Apocalypse City] were all used to defend against them.

This time I went there for the convening of the Warcraft army.

Han Tuo woke up in the morning light that shone into the trees.

Compared to the dead darkness of last night, the forest seemed to come alive at this time. The bonfire that had been lit last night was still emitting wisps of smoke, and when Hantuo woke up, the hares that were foraging beside him pricked up their ears and jumped away. The breeze blew down the yellow leaves on the trees and hit Han Tuo's body, giving him a sense of comfort as if he had been reborn.

There was a pink lump of flesh wriggling on his chest, it was Thor, who had reverted to the appearance of a kitten, and when he sensed the awakening of his master, he turned over slightly and continued to sleep on Han Tuo's belly.

Originally, it was the magic that did not maintain the humanoid posture to become a kitten and wander the streets, and yesterday's series of actions had exhausted the magic she had accumulated over the past few days, so she had to turn into a kitten again.

However, unlike the previous life of a kitten, she can sleep in her master's arms with peace of mind, which is due to the cat's intuition, and they can only completely let go of their guard and open their hearts when they think they are safe.

This situation also made Han Tuo breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, if she is tired of being with herself as a human being, it will also be a severe challenge for the virgin Han Tuo.

Hantuo carefully tucked away the clothes that served as quilts into his magician, and got up with Thor in his arms, stretching his bones without disturbing her.

It sounded like popping beans.

Some of the injuries are still a little painful, but overall they are fine. After all, Han Tuo was able to perform healing magic on himself, and his recovery level was not as slow as the slow recovery speed of "100 days of broken muscles and bones" in the current world.

In the continent of Gadia, as long as you have enough magic, you can do almost anything.

Han Tuo pulled out the [White Feather] inserted beside him, and provoked a handful of dirt that was extinguished and still smoked. It's helpless to act like a spy evading pursuit, but it's also unthinkable.

But...... Han Tuo stopped his movements slightly.

Can you really hide it from that person?

He thought of the gray-robed young man's black eyes like a deep starry sky, he had never seen such deep eyes, so deep that he completely hid his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and devoted all his energy to one thing.

Thinking of this, Han Tuo thickened the soil covering the bonfire a little more.

Packing up, Han Tuo walked in this forest with vigilance. The Wind Demons all came out of this forest, and there might be other dangerous monsters that could not be allowed to be careless.

In fact, this [quagmire forest] area is very large, although there are orcs, elves and demons inhabiting here at the same time, but there are still many places that have not been used, and Han Tuo has already stepped into the territory belonging to the elves at this time, except for the elves and orcs can trade with each other, the demons generally do not set foot in this place.

Hantuo didn't know that he was out of danger. Instead, he desperately recalled in his mind the topographic map of this [Mire Forest] that he had seen in [Nolan City] a few days ago, hoping to find a way forward.

Because he remembered that there was an elven habitat nearby, maybe he could use his money to get there for some supplies before the news of yesterday's battle came here, and then set out on a journey with Thor.

What Han Tuo didn't know at this time was that where the east side of the [Mire Forest] stretched all the way to the demon territory, a terrifying number of demonic beasts were gathering in this direction one after another. The Demon King sat at the forefront of this army of demonic beasts, and his might made the demonic beasts that were a little closer to him all prostrate on the ground and did not dare to move. The scarlet eyes of the demon king looked into the distance, and there was a slight emotion in his heart.

It's been twenty years, finally.

A few days later, this demon army would sweep in the direction of the [Mire Forest] with a brutal force that swept everything, and the two races living in it had little ability to resist.

At this time, Thor, who was lying in Hantuo's arms, had woken up, and then jumped happily on the top of Hantuo's head and shoulders.

Han Tuo could only make a fuss with her, while carrying the [White Feather] cautiously forward.

The forest of Gadia is simply a treasure trove, and many plants and animals that he has never seen before make Han Tuo slow down, and when he is unconscious, he does not realize that his tense nerves have become a semi-tourist mentality.

However, Han Tuo still maintained enough vigilance, and when there was a strange sound in the woods to his left, Han Tuo still noticed it in time and made a defensive gesture.

From there came the roar of the beast, and the shouts of a language that Hantuo had never heard before.

Then a behemoth more than three meters tall suddenly burst out, with a wound from a feather arrow, the pain brought it even more anger, and it was roaring towards Han Tuo and rushing towards it, its form was a bit like a guinea pig, but its head was in the shape of a cow, and its mountain-like body made the earth tremble.

Behind her was a young girl who came after her, with the hallmarks of an elf that Han Tuo knew: pointed ears, a delicate face like a painting, a slender and tight figure like a deer, but with a huge iron bow that did not match her figure, she was opening her peach-colored lips and talking anxiously.

By this time, Thor had jumped off Hantuo's shoulders and stood on the ground pulling Hantuo's trouser legs, desperately trying to evacuate him from the path of the irrational beast.

However, Hantuo did not move. Because of the three months of swordsmanship training, he no longer perceived the danger of this level of attack, and more importantly, Han Tuo's stomach rang out inappropriately the moment he saw this strange-shaped beast.

To put it simply, Han Tuo felt that he had an appetite at this time, which was really a very strange experience.

So Han Tuo raised the [White Feather] sword in his hand.