"This thing flies so slowly, if it's really like you said, Miss Dale's thing is lost far away, at this speed, I'm afraid it will be waiting for it to fly for months." Seria stared at the little blue butterfly at the front of the group.

Ringer paused and looked at the sky, for it was almost dark, and they were still wandering on the plains near Castalon, and Miss Dale's things would not have been left in such a place, so he said, "Well, that's all for today, just go out for a walk, and continue tomorrow, if you still want to come." ”

"Of course I'm coming, it's a good place for walking," Karina immediately responded.

"But it's better just me and you."

"I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." Lanya said,

"I'm definitely here." Seria stretched her arms and said, "It's not bad to relax once in a while, walking around the plains like this makes me feel calm." Then he added: "But if I can't find the mission target, I won't come, so let's take a look with Wutian first." ”

"What is going to happen to this butterfly, let it keep flying? Will they be caught? Lanya looked at the butterfly in front of her.

"Of course, you have to keep flying, it saves a lot of time," Ringer said.

"If you continue to set off from here tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this plain." Because of the presence of the door spirit, they can catch up with this butterfly at any time, so just let it fly all the time, and sooner or later it will be able to reach the target location.

"What if someone captures such a beautiful butterfly?" Lan Ya worried.

"You're really thoughtful." Ringer casually complimented, but Lanya was overjoyed, but her face remained calm.

"Of course, I'm the vice-captain, of course I have to think about it more." Ringer took Lanya's smug but trying to show nonchalant appearance in his eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then raised his right hand forward, and a small blue butterfly a few meters away fell into his palm, as if an invisible hand grabbed it back, and then gently placed it in his palm.

A wisp of black magic rose from his palm and imprinted on the butterfly's wings, leaving a small black dot.

The little blue butterfly fluttered twice in his palm, then took off again and flew forward.

"Well, I've left a mark on it, and I can find it wherever it flies." As long as he had this mark, he only needed to let the door spirit find its location, and he could open the portal directly, which was very convenient.

After watching the blue butterfly fly away, Ringer took out the key and opened the portal back to the bar. On the second day, everything was the same as usual, the first customers to arrive at the store were still Bai Gu and Ah Wen, the difference between the two entering the store was less than a minute, Bai Gu was in front, and Ah Wen with a ghost lamp fish in her mouth was behind.

After Ah Wen entered the store, she saw that Bai Gu was already sitting in front of the TV, and seemed to be surprised, her mouth loosened, and the ghost lamp fish in her mouth fell on the floor.

"How did you get there before me? You can't have arrived before me, and since I went back yesterday, I've been staying at the entrance except for the time to catch the fish. Hearing Ah Wen's words, Ringer was taken aback, she had started waiting so early?

But after thinking about it carefully, he could understand that according to Ah Wen, she was trapped in a church under the water, where there were no other living creatures except for the ugly ghost lamp fish, and she must be very lonely.

By the way, would you like to help her get out of that underwater church? Just when he was thinking about it, Bai Gu tilted his head and responded to Ah Wen's question: "Is it?" I experimented with some magic in the cemetery, and when the time was about right, I went to the entrance in advance and guarded it, and as soon as the entrance appeared, I came in. Ah Wen tilted her head, still unable to understand.

"Since they all come in as soon as the entrance appears, why did you arrive a little before me?" It's hard to think of a plausible explanation for her waterlogged head.

The head of the white bone was more bright, and after the soul fire in the eye socket flickered, he said to her, "I think there is probably a slight difference in the time when the entrance appeared." ”