Kevin had already taken the time to talk to Leona, and although he was a little worried, Leona didn't stop Kevin because she believed in Kevin's decision. [Ran^Text^Library] []

Because of the need to organize a large army, Corgas and Paris have not yet returned to the royal capital, and Kevin, who is ready, has no intention of waiting for them.

Prepare the must-haves, bring Knieyana and Kragrad, and Kevin is ready to head to the Black Mist Forest.

As for the white dragon Dabai, who had a bit of a problem with his head, he was settled by Kevin on an uninhabited hill outside the royal capital, and someone would bring him food at a fixed time every day.

Although it is a little different from ordinary dragons, it is not worrying about eating, and there are shiny things as mattresses, in general, for the current life, Dabai is very satisfied.

The route to the Black Mist Forest Kevin had already decided, he had been to a small place called Faeron City six years ago, and it was also Kevin's destination this time.

That place was the closest town to the Black Mist Forest in the Yanlong Kingdom, and it was undoubtedly the best choice to use it as a foothold.

Because this time it was Jane, he put Cragrad, who had turned into a red long-eared cat, on his shoulder, and rode Kneyyana, under the guidance of Kevin, one man and two dragons were moving quickly in the direction of Pheren City.

Of course, the speed of the dragon's flight is much faster than that of the carriage, and after only a day and a half, Kevin and the others have already arrived in Faeron City, and before entering the Black Mist Forest, Kevin decided to collect a little relevant information here.

Because Kneyeana's physique is so big, Kevin will find a random place to hide her, and when he needs her, Kevin will send out a magic flare.

Of course, the best place to gather information is the tavern, and when he came to the tavern he had visited once six years ago, looking at the noisy scene that had hardly changed, Kevin also showed a little nostalgia.

"Boss, have a stout!"

Listening to Kevin's request, the sloppy-looking tavern owner looked at him hesitantly, and then said tremblingly: "Drink, adult, you, right?"

Kevin didn't have an answer to the boss's question, just throwing a gold coin solved everything, he got the drink he was going to, but at the same time it attracted the attention of the people around him, and this was exactly the result he wanted.

For the surrounding mercenaries who use their lives to make money in the Black Mist Forest all year round, Kevin is completely a noble kid who spends his family to come here to find excitement, and in addition to that, there is another title, that is, humanoid gold coins!

Soon, a mercenary approached, and he came with a mustache stained with alcohol to talk to Kevin.

"Hey, little brother, what are you doing here?"

Asked about the pungent smell on the other party's body, Kevin first frowned, and then pretended to smile and said, "Ah, I heard others say that the Black House Forest seems to be quite interesting, so it's like coming here to see it!"

"Hahaha!"

The bearded mercenary slapped the table and laughed loudly, and then said to Kevin, "Little brother, the Black Mist Forest is indeed very interesting, but if you want to feel it, it may cost you your life!

"Oh, isn't that interesting?"

"Interesting?"

The bearded mercenary looked at Kevin in surprise, and then smiled and said, "Interesting! It's really rare to meet a little brother like you, but if you're just interested, you can't save your life!"

"It's better to ......"

The bearded mercenary grinned and whispered, "As long as you give me a hundred gold coins, I can keep you safe in the Black Mist Forest~!"

"A hundred gold coins is just a small amount, I don't care, if there is a good bodyguard and tour guide, believe I will not be stingy with my gold coins, just ......"

"Just what?"

The bearded mercenary began to urge Kevin impatiently, for him, a hundred gold coins is not a small amount, this is not a wealth that can be exchanged for hunting one or two demonic beasts, if you can get so many gold coins with a rich kid walking around the periphery of the Black Mist Forest, then why not?

But is money really that easy to make?

Kevin's smile remained unchanged as he continued, "But you have to take me to the Rotten Swamp, I heard that it is the most dangerous place in the Black Mist Forest, and I am very interested!"

"Rotten ...... Rotten swamp, you madman, don't pull me if you want to die!"

The bearded mercenary first froze for a moment, and then left here without looking back, obviously for mercenaries, it is an absolute taboo to use a dragon king-level black dragon to haunt the place.

The arrival of the bearded man not only made Kevin see the mercenaries' fear of the rotten swamp, but also reminded the other mercenaries that the gold of this noble child is not so easy to earn.

"So, will anyone dare to step forward next?"

Taking a sip of the pungent dark beer, Kevin was looking forward to what was to come.

It seems that no one has the guts to go to the rotten swamp, but there are many people who are more interested in the head on his neck than this, and if you kill him, the gold in his pocket will naturally be his own.

Hunting a noble young master who seems to be powerless is much easier than hunting a ferocious demonic beast, even if he has a huge family force behind him, as long as he gets enough payment, he only needs to escape to the free kingdom that is difficult to reach by the forces of the Yanlong Kingdom, not to mention that it is a mercenary's paradise, and he can be like a fish in water there.

There will definitely be no more mercenaries with such intentions, but the guide that Kevin was looking forward to did not appear in front of him.

Slowly, the sky gradually darkened, and Kevin, who was a little disappointed, decided to stay in this tavern for the time being, and sprayed his luck tomorrow, and just as he was about to ask the boss for a room, the tavernkeeper, who looked very sloppy, looked around, as if to determine the surrounding situation.

The noisy tavern had become quiet during the day, and the noisy mercenaries had either returned to their rooms or run out to plot misdeeds, at least in this tavern there seemed to be only two people, the tavern owner and Kevin.

Oh, and a peculiar red long-eared cat.

"You, Rotten Swamp, what are you doing?"

The tavern owner looked at Kevin deeply, and at this moment, Kevin felt as if he was bound by something, and no part of his body could move except his mouth.

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