Ge Junying still didn't give up, and tore off the straw rope that Aimo tied his clothes and the burden of putting wild fruits and checked it, but he still found nothing. Even if it was the little black stick, Ge Junying picked it up and beat it a few times, but no matter how you look at it, it is not a treasure, so she put it aside casually.

"It's just a vestment. Ge Junying was very disappointed, there was nothing to make this time, "I'll interrogate this kid and see where he picked it up, and we'll look for it again." ”

"Treasures have a fate, but they can't be found. Gongyang Jia was surprisingly not greedy for money this time, and did not agree with Ge Junying's opinion, "What can this kid trirogate, he is a stupid hat." And the burning sticks have all been picked up, and there must be nothing left. ”

"But if you go back like this, you have to divide the pension for four people, and you won't make any money. Ge Junying also wanted to encourage everyone to search for a few more days, "In case something is missing." ”

"We won't go if there are 10,000, isn't it the second sister?" Gongyang Jia pulled up his allies and said to Jiang Lingwei, "Besides, didn't the four of Lao Matou go to Dongshan?

"That is, go back and divide the account first. Jiang Lingwei immediately understood what Gongyang Jia meant, and agreed to go back to sell the magic clothes first, "They don't take us on the treasure hunt, and when the old horse comes back, they have to settle accounts with him." ”

"Huh? All right. Ge Junying had no choice but to agree, turned his head and saw the cat in the quilt, and his eyes rolled and he had another thought, "Why don't you take this child back and sell it?"

"You're willing to take it. Jiang Lingwei was not happy, who was impatient to take a child to drag her feet, "I won't share the money with you if you sell it." ”

"Skinny like a monkey, you can sell it for a few bucks. Ge Junying said this, but in his eyes he was extremely greedy, this time he saw that Aimo was a pile of copper plates, "No matter how small the thigh of the mosquito is, there is meat, so I'll pick up a bean." ”

"Get out! wrap yourself up, don't rely on Lao Tzu to freeze to death on the road. Ge Junying scolded Ai Mo, who was huddled in the bed, and was very concerned about what belonged to him.

At night, Amor wanted to escape into the Weeping Swamp and hide, but the three members of the Noble Adventure Party, each with one foot against the door, gave him no chance. These three were not afraid that Aimo would escape, they were worried that their own people would run away with their robes, and they were wary of each other. In this way, Aimo became a caged bird and a turtle in an urn, and could only accept the fate of being sold into slavery.

When he woke up in the morning, Aimo tied a few pieces of torn quilt around his body. The clothes were torn by the three robbers, and he could only find some strips of cloth to wrap them up reluctantly, tie a straw rope on the outside, and then use a small black stick to say goodbye, and hurried out. This also made Ge Junying scold him and blame him for delaying his trip.

Without even a chance to look back, Elmo was captured. Along the way, Ge Junying punched and kicked, and his mouth was incessantly scolding, like driving a donkey.

With children in tow, the Norlie Adventure Group marched slowly. Although under Ge Junying's scolding, Aimo desperately trotted all the way, but still dragged everyone back, and the adventurous team had to camp in advance repeatedly.

Aimo is really an eye-opener, and the three black-hearted robbers really have a hand in surviving in the wild. On the first night, the camp was set up by the stream, Jiang Lingwei broke the ice to get water for cooking, Ge Junying took him to chop wood, and Gongyang Jia was in charge of hunting. A red bonfire lit up in the camp, and the almost frozen Aimo roasted his whole body warmly, and the delicious aroma from the hanging pot made him flow out of his beard.

Jiang Lingwei looked annoyed, so she drove him out of the way and went to help Gongyang Jia and Ge Junying to set up the camp for night defense. These two adventure veterans very skillfully set up the mechanism, buried the trap stakes, pulled up the alarm bell to stop the cable, and all kinds of props dazzled Ammor, it turned out that the danger could be prevented in this way.

"Don't move here tonight, I'll kill you if I cross the line!" Ge Junying casually drew a circle and ordered Aimor, "Be honest with me at night." ”

"I will. Aimo honestly agreed, but his eyes were rolling around, watching Gongyang Jia and Ge Junying's every move. Every behavior of the adventurers is new to him, and he wants to learn everything.

During the meal, Ge Junying threw him a few gnawed bones, and the aroma of the barbecue made Ai Mo exclaim delicious, and Jiang Lingwei also drank all the water in the pot. He had never eaten such a good delicacy, and his grandmother liked fire and was not good at cooking, and she had lived in the wasteland for so long, almost always eating raw. The first time I ate the cooked food, the delicious taste made Ai Mo hungry, and he almost broke his stomach when he ate it, making everyone laugh at Ge Junying for picking up a pig.

In the middle of the night, Aimo was so uncomfortable that he couldn't sleep, so he was about to get up and go out, so Ge Junying, who was keeping vigil, scolded him and rushed to the limelight. When he came back, he felt that Jiang Lingwei didn't seem to be asleep, but he didn't think much about it, and fell asleep beside the bonfire.

The Wasteland of Despair is full of dangers, infestation with man-devouring beasts, and many more terrifying beasts than wind wolves, all of which are forbidden areas that the Norlie Adventure Group dare not touch. The three robbers who robbed Uncle Lan's magic robes were lucky on the way back, narrowly avoiding the territory of high-level demonic beasts, and even the wild wolves that were widely spread did not encounter a single one.

But there was danger hidden in the barren grass all the time, and the four members of the adventure team did not dare to slack off, so they hurried away, Gongyang Jia opened the way in front, Ge Junying was on guard in the back, and Jiang Lingwei and Ai Mo were in the middle of the team. A few days later they had crossed a large meadow, and had come to a stop in the evening into a dense forest, and Ammo was out of breath.

"The Demon Wolf Zone has passed, right?" Jiang Lingwei let out a long sigh of relief, put away the longbow, and wiped the sweat from her hands.

"Broke through the wolf's den. Gongyang Jia also relaxed. Everyone was very nervous these days, and Aimo was also scared enough, and he was equally scared when he saw the cautious appearance of the three men of the Norlie Adventure Group with their bows and knives in their hands, and even though he was running to death, he didn't dare to take a step.

"I feel like wolves are nearby, so be careful tonight. Ge Junying was very uneasy, and climbed a high tree to look around. Although he didn't see anything abnormal, he was still not at ease, he looked down and saw Aimo standing stupidly, and scolded loudly, "Pick up firewood, don't have long eyes!"

Aimo was tying the strips of cloth on his body, and before he stopped, his whole body was frozen, how could he spend tonight? Running all the way down, the cotton wool tied to the body when setting off from the cellar flew away, and there were only strips of cloth left to cover the shame, and the cold wind blew the bitter cold. But in front of the three black-hearted robbers, what else is there to love and pity, but to suffer. Elmo stumbled to pick up some dead branches, trying to get some heat out of her body.

Slaves are unsympathetic, even Ge Junying, who sees them as a pile of copper plates. Ai Mo finally picked up some dead branches, but before he could enjoy a trace of the warmth of the fire, he let Jiang Lingwei, who was disgusted, drive away.

Tonight, Ge Junying has a new trick in his defense, setting up traps in the dense forest is completely different from beside the stream, with the help of tree branches, burying tree crossbow thorns, and the camp defense is more solid. Aimo also stepped forward to help smash the stakes, it was too cold to stand on the side, it was better to do some work, and the key was that he was also curious to learn.

Today's dinner is even more sumptuous, and Gongyang Jia actually brought back a deer. Even if the roasted venison was a corner, Aimo shouted that it was delicious, and of course the shabu-shabu water was round again, and he ate it again with a round stomach. He also knew where to go today, and he went far to the downwind to solve it, and then trotted back to the fire, and this is the place where there is warmth.

He couldn't afford to keep a vigil without Ammo, but the cold of the Wasteland of Despair woke him a few times. In the second half of the night, when Ge Junying was on duty, Ai Mo seemed to see Jiang Lingwei also move, but he was really sleepy, leaning against the fire and falling asleep.

"There were wolves last night. When she got up early in the morning, Ge Junying's face was gloomy and she informed everyone of the situation. This sentence frightened Aimo, and he jumped up reflexively, looking nervously left and right, for fear that the old wolf would come and eat him again. This clown-like behavior caused Jiang Lingwei to giggle and resolve the tension a lot.

"Arrive at the Tiger's Mouth tonight and camp at Tiger's Mouth. Gongyang Jia set the itinerary, and then glanced at Aimo.

"The rabbit cub will run for me, if I pull down half a step, I will chop you up and feed the wolf!" Ge Junying knew what the boss meant, today's schedule is very tight, and the key is to see if the child can be left behind. After he finished explaining the vicious nature to Elmo, he took out a piece of bread and handed it over as lunch on the road. Breakfast was the venison left over from last night, and this time I also gave Aimo a whole piece, and I was ready to go when I was full.

The whole fresh deer skin was tied up on his body, and the smell of raw hides and blood didn't affect Elmo's mood, if he hadn't had this animal skin to keep out the cold last night, he wouldn't have survived. When they set out, the three robbers were unsheathed with their bows and knives out of their sheaths with a cautious expression, and Aimo was nervously looking for a branch to hold, which really frightened the wolf.

The weather on the road was good, but Aimo, who was sandwiched in the middle of the team, didn't feel it, he ran all the way to death, and he didn't eat the sweet bread at noon, and his whole body was tired. The tied deer skins ran away, but fortunately, Ge Junying's wealth and animal skins could also be sold for money, so he contributed a piece of rope to tie it up, and then Lalasa ran to the tiger's mouth. Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The tiger's mouth is a small mountain, and Aimo thought there was a tiger, but how to look at it, it was an ordinary mountain. In the evening, the four of them finally arrived at the campsite, Aimo was so tired that he sat down, stretched out his tongue and gasped, Ge Junying still climbed to the tree to sentry, and Gongyang Jia went hunting again. This time it was a bit far to fetch water, and Aimo, who was tired of being a dog, rushed up to become a water porter.

The location of the camp chosen by the Nuolie adventure group is excellent, it is in a mountain recess, and Ge Junying erects a wooden stake and builds a shed to become a cave as soon as it is tied. In this way, the surrounding defense is also easy to arrange, and the fart worm Aimo helps to fight, and the mountain defense technique has opened his eyes, it turns out that every stone can play with flowers, and the thin tripline in the ground is also cleverly pulled, and if there is an invasion in that direction, the alarm bell can be sounded, and the wind blows silently.

It's just that today's hunting harvest was not good, and Gongyang Jia only brought back two rabbits, which disappointed the dumb-eyed Aimo. As usual, it was his turn after everyone had eaten, and dinner became a gnawing of leftover bones, which could only be licked like a puppy.

"It's going to take seven days, right?" Ge Junying's face flickered in the firelight, and he couldn't see who he was talking to.

"There are still six days, and it will be safe to reach Liangba. Gongyang Jia replied that after years of adventuring in the Wasteland of Despair, he was well aware of the terrain. Anyone who ventures in the wasteland knows that as long as you cross the Liangba, there will be no too fierce beasts, and it is a safe zone.

"At least seven days, that's a burden. Jiang Lingwei glanced at Ai Mo, who was gnawing bones, and said quietly. These words made Elmo pause, and he prayed in his heart that he would not leave himself behind.

"Camp as early as possible every day for seven days. Ge Junying did not come to scold Aimo, which greatly relieved the child. These days, I am used to being reprimanded, and it feels like a festival if I don't get scolded.

"The moon is round, fifteen, right?" Gongyang Jia no longer discussed the itinerary, he put his bags next to the fire, sorted out his equipment and prepared for the night.

"It's fifteen. We've been out for a long time. Jiang Lingwei remembered the time accurately, she really wanted to go back to the town to take a hot bath, and felt itchy to death.

Fifteen? Elmo's tears slowly flowed down, and his bones were gone, today was his twelfth birthday! Grandma said that she would be able to carry out the inheritance of the Night Clan today! But Grandma was gone, and she had become a miserable slave like a donkey, and it would be nice if the time could be a month earlier.

No one cared about Elmo weeping, for a terrible wolf howl came from outside the cave. The wolf still chased after him, and the worst feared thing happened.