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The village seemed deserted.

Occasionally, a few people passed by Higg, and when they saw their eyes indifferent, they were faintly frightened. It turns out that Higg, who doesn't like to talk to strangers very much, is also a little at a loss. At this time, a thin man walked out, looked at Higg, and looked curious: "Huh? You are......? ”

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"Hahaha, it turns out that you are going to the Mogao Wasteland. Forgive me for being curious, because this is not the season for hourglass flowers, and without the attraction of hourglass flowers, there are usually few outsiders in this village. The man smiled kindly. His face was snow-white with a hint of sickly cyan. But his expression was full of kindness, and he spoke decently, generously and calmly, which brought Higg's somewhat embarrassing mood over.

Looking around, there were some knives and needles, and Higg was curious: "Sir, this is your house?" The man smiled, "Don't call me sir, my name is Hewen." Wiley. Just call me Hervin. ”

As he spoke, he picked up the knife casually: "I grew up in the village. My mother died in childbirth when she gave birth to me, and then I tried so hard to teach myself medicine in the hope that there would not be any more orphans like me. As he spoke, the knife was in his hand like a mischievous child, constantly jumping and tumbling between fingers.

Higg felt Hervin's faint sadness, and he didn't say anything to comfort him.

After a long time, Hewen seemed to have collected his thoughts, and the knife in his hand also stopped, and he smiled: "So, this is my home and my medical room." People in the village who are injured or sick will come to me. At the same time, I try to help them. Recently, though......"

Seeing Hewen's words and words, Higg remembered the desperate eyes of the villagers he had just seen.

"Is something happening in the village?"

Hewen laughed at himself: "Do you even see it from outside the village?" ”

"There's a ......monster in the village," he said, his fingers clasped so hard that his finger bones turned a little white, and there was a deep sense of powerlessness and fear in his eyes.

"No one knows what that monster is, and he's been showing up every night a few days a month since three months ago."

"When he appeared, the village was always in ruins. In these three months, fifty people have died in the village. ”

"Fifty people is a devastating blow to a village of only 200 people, and everyone in our village is a brother and sister. And all sword damage is not even an itch for that monster. ”

"We even invited a sword master and a high-level mage to beg them to drive away the monsters. But ......" Hewen's hand clasped tighter, and he said in a trembling voice: "It's just a face, and the Sword King and the high-level magician can't even hold up a move...... Directly in front of the villagers......"

As he spoke, he hid his face with his hands.

Higg's face was also solemn.

With the combined efforts of a sword king and a high-level magician, even if it is himself, it will take at least twenty moves or more to win, and if he wants to take his life, he must have at least fifty moves. But the monster can be killed in a single move......

"We can't afford to hire more advanced swordsmen and magicians. We don't have anything to do with it......"

"Many of the elderly have left the village, and a group of their children and grandchildren are reluctant to give up on the elderly and their friends. In other words, they are all waiting to die! Hewen was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness.

Higg didn't expect to be in such a situation, and if he had to sit idly by, he wouldn't have been able to do it.

Higg spoke, "On that day of the month, that monster will come out?" Do you have a definite time? Hewen took a deep breath and said to himself, "What's wrong?" Don't be tough, kids. ”

Hewen is about thirty years old, and it is not an exaggeration to call Higg a child.

Higg smiled slightly, and there was a strong confidence in his young eyes: "Brother Hewen, how do you know if you don't try?" ”

Looking at the confidence in Higg's eyes, Hewen couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart: "Maybe he can really ......"

Hewen struggled for a moment and said, "It should be about the middle of every month." It's just the end of the month, and it's still half a month before the monster appears. ”

Higg calculated for a moment and said, "That's it, I'll go to the Mogao Wasteland." Within half a month, no matter whether my matter is resolved or not, I will rush back to the village, so be it. ”

Higg's calculation is very simple, first go to the Mogao Wasteland to find out if there is a favorite partner, if there is, it is considered a little more strength.

After all, he was still deeply afraid of being able to solve the existence of the Sword King and high-level magicians with one move.

Herwin wanted to say something, but thinking that there was nothing he could do now, he swallowed what he wanted to say, and just patted Higg on the shoulder. "Little brother, I always felt that you were a good person at first glance, and now it seems that my intuition is quite accurate!"

Higg laughed.

The next day, Higg immediately set off for the Mogao Wasteland.

True to the name of the wasteland, the ground is gray-brown in the distance. There are occasionally a few green trees, all of which are contested by all the demonic beasts.

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Higg's face was a little unsightly.

Today is the eighth day of his arrival.

Warcraft has really encountered a lot, and there are several types of Warcraft that are relatively powerful and rare. But Higg ignored it directly, and Yonglong in the spiritual sea was so angry that he scolded.

"Boy, boy! Look over there! Armor-piercing demon cow! Oh my God, it's still the King of the Bulls! Hurry up and talk to him............ Boy, it's east...... What are you doing to the west? ”

"You really don't want to miss it this time! It's ............ Hey, hey! You're going in the opposite direction again! ”

"Loser! You're a loser! ”

"How can I have such a disobedient disciple as you! My beast god is on ......"

Higg was finally annoyed: "Is this my partner or your partner?" ”

A sentence shook Yonglong so much that he shut his mouth.

It is different from the strength level of Warcraft. It's that they don't make Higg feel that "heart-touching."

Higg slowly remembered the moment he met Xiao Zi, and his heart was as calm as water, but he only felt that mysterious and extremely intimate feeling. It was as if Xiao Zi's encounter with him was fate.

Higg walked over and over again with the mentality of "rather lack than abuse". Anyway, with the identity of the inheritor of the beast god, it is difficult for all demonic beasts to be hostile to Xige.

And the most dangerous thing in the Mogao Wasteland is the number of demonic beasts like the sea, so it is not much of a threat to Xige.

This was already the depths of the Mogao Wasteland, and he had just climbed a high slope, and the situation in front of him stunned him.

A whole hourglass flower like the sea swayed in front of him, and it happened to be twelve o'clock today.