Fang Nuo looked at the young man's unrelenting appearance, and a thought suddenly flashed in his heart.

He inexplicably felt that he would let the other party leave the witch's hut and go into the mountains according to his original plan, and I was afraid that it would be the last time he saw this person.

He wouldn't come back alive, Fang Nuo thought, leaping off the human's shoulder, and watching him stagger towards the door like a puppet, neither saying goodbye to the witch, stumbling and stumbling on furniture along the way, but not saying a word.

Fang Nuo's thoughts gradually turned into a ball of yarn, and he still remembered the purpose of his entry - to mix the recipe for the curse into the witch's data pile, so as to repay the favor owed to her, and the relationship between the two of them gradually faded and became shallow.

However, he listened to an amazing "story" that was closely related to the witch's little-known origins, and even witnessed her act as if to destroy the evidence.

"It's terrible." He turned his gaze away from Noka's back to the witch who no longer cared about the other movements in the room, and quickly simulated several possible routes in his mind.

Then, with the help of the layout of the surrounding furniture, he jumped straight onto the small table by the window with the fastest speed and the shortest path, and just stepped on the pile of materials in front of the witch.

Cautiously glancing at the other party's eyes under the hood, Fang Nuo shuddered for a moment, lay down on the spot as if he was pretending to be a real thing, and rolled on the table.

He took the opportunity to pull out the flattened paper ball with the recipe from his hair and stuffed it casually into the pile of paper.

After doing all this, he was not in a hurry to get up, but collapsed on the table to meet the witch's gaze, and at the same time pondered in his heart whether there was something wrong with Fang Cai's behavior.

It didn't matter, Fang Nuo thought, there was another human sitting at this table just now.

"Six-six," he said with some frustration as he heard the witch, "don't make a fuss, mom still has work to do." ”

He cooperatively stood up and jumped off the table, not forgetting to follow his biological instincts and play the role of "master of table cleaning", sweeping all the written documents that his tail could reach to the ground.

Well...... Fang Nuo stopped trying to run out the door and looked back at his "results".

I didn't mean to, he thought, nonchalantly, that they had been put in the path of his tail.

He raised his head, he couldn't see the witch's expression, and he felt that the spiritual aura emanating from the other party's body was a little gloomy and terrifying.

Although he didn't want to admit that he had done something wrong, Fang Nuo, who knew that he was not strong enough, still cherished his life, he didn't dare to stay in the hut, and rushed towards the door with a puff of smoke.

Using the spiritual power that permeated the atmosphere as a medium, he vaguely felt the current position of the paper ball, and it seemed that it had fallen under the table with a few pieces of paper with his own movements.

That's fine, Fang Nuo thought, and he left the witch's hut without looking back.

As soon as he reached the door, he saw a shadow hanging from top to bottom, and he couldn't help but be frightened.

Looking up, he found that it was Noka, who he thought he would go straight to the mountain not long ago, and was staring intently at the totem on the snowdrift.

These were left by Mr. Raven before, and he forgot to erase them...... Fang Nuo secretly screamed that it was not good, hoping that Noka's spirit still hadn't returned to normal, so that he was unlikely to be interested in the totem in front of him.

However, looking into the eyes of the human, he realized that the other party had escaped the anomaly, as if the door of the witch's hut was a boundary, and when he was inside, he would lose his soul, and once he came outside, everything would be normal.

What is the effect of the "miracle" that the witch just performed?

Fang Nuo, who had not yet learned in this regard, was puzzled, and he felt that he had to find time to test his current power to see if he could imitate the witch and create the miracles that he remembered she had used.

On second thought, the ability to "construct things that don't exist" and "read the memories of other living beings" that he currently possesses are actually "miracles" based on the use of spiritual power......

However, he hadn't seen any other humans or orcs other than himself display similar powers.

"It's you, Six-Six." Noka's soft voice rang out in his ears, and the human greeted him very warmly, "I told our witch that she would take care of Erica on my behalf when I entered the mountain." ”

"That way, I don't have to worry about the bad boys in the village bullying her."

The atmosphere in this human territory seems to be really bad, Funor thought as he jumped onto the snowdrift to erase the raven's trail of it.

The young man next to him stopped him:

"Don't do that, Six-Six, let me look at this picture again."

It's a strange totem left on a redwood near the Eternal Tree, which is close to the center of the Dark Forest, and you haven't been there! Fang Nuo took it for granted that the other party was just a waste of time.

Of course, there was still a little wave of hope in his heart, and he had a small expectation of what humanity would say next.

Thanks to this guy's previous performance in the hut, Fang Nuo thought that he was also impressed by the "erudition" of humans, but unfortunately, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Before, Erica and I were in the mountains, and it seemed like ......"

You don't want to say where you've seen it, do you?

In Fang Nuo's heart, a fierce tug-of-war began between "prejudice" and "expectation" against human beings.

"I remember." Frowning and thinking about it for a long time, the young man suddenly clapped his hands and happily announced, "It's Uncle Mountain Patrolman, and he has drawn such a pattern on the back of his coat." ”

"It's like rubbing it with natural ink." He looked at the little beast on the snowdrift, and Fang Nuo looked at him, as if there were stars twinkling in his dark, pearl-like eyes.

"Uh-huh......" However, immediately afterward, the human beings deviated from the topic and began to beep and talk about other things, "Natural inks, you know what they are, right?" ”

"It is the sap extracted from the leaves or petals of a plant, which can be physically dye onto paper or cotton cloth."

Noka took off his coat, crouched down, and pulled out a tube of colored liquid from the heel of his shoe, ignoring the increasingly stunned look of the beast sitting next to the totem.

...... "I thought you brought a bunch of rags this morning to perfunctory, no, it's not right for me to repay the witch."

Funno's mouth was wide open as if it were wrapped in a bird's egg, and he watched as the human half-knelt in front of a snowdrift and began to copy the pattern on his clothes.

What else is hidden in this guy's body? The little beast's attention was instantly distracted from other "trifles", and it jumped back to the ground from the snowdrift and circled around the human.

He has open heels, pockets sewn on the inside of his coat, and a strap around his waist to store his belongings...... Other than that, there is nothing special about it.

Fang Nuo waited patiently for a while, and finally, the human regained his body, held his clothes high in front of his eyes, and admired his work.