From the information obtained by the squirrel Yom, Herag speculated that the squirrel must have felt the human breath in his body at first, so he was a little puzzled.

This is probably not a place that ordinary humans can reach, just the Gobi Desert behind him, for human beings, it is a forbidden area of life.

It's just that the squirrel Jom soon felt the trace of ancestral blood in Herag's body.

This trace of aura looked like Herag had accidentally leaked out of his ability to fully control the restraint.

The squirrel sensed this breath, and apparently thought of Herag as a monster from some abyssal plane.

Judging from the squirrel's attitude, I'm afraid this squirrel is not simple, and he still doesn't look too humble when he feels the ancestral bloodline, and he also takes the initiative to talk to him and send out an invitation.

Herag pondered for a moment, and cherished the words like gold: "Good." ”

He knows that if he talks too much, he will lose, so it is better to make a person who doesn't like to speak and is not good at words, so that he can reveal less information.

The squirrel grinned when he heard this, but his face on the head of a squirrel always felt discordant, and his laughter was even more terrifying.

The squirrel waved his little paw and smiled: "Hurry up, we're going to be late, the mushroom king hates others being late the most." ”

After saying this, Jom continued to jump on the branch in front of him, and in one leap he was seven or eight meters away.

Herag didn't take a single step, and quietly used the innate ability of the Spirit of the White Deer, and directly reached a short distance behind the squirrel.

The squirrel Jom was immediately frightened, and the mixed fur stood on end.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that Herag had no intention of making a move, and patted his little paw on his chest and said, "It's really scared to death." ”

Herag looked at the squirrel as if he didn't know why, as if he didn't understand why the squirrel was so excited.

The squirrel touched the back of his head with his little paw a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I just suddenly remembered something, so let's keep going." ”

The squirrel thought that Herag should have been unintentional, but he was just rushing by instinct, but he was taken aback, and it was really a bit embarrassing.

It's just that after this time, the squirrel became more afraid of Herag.

He knew that Herag was in a hurry according to the rules of space, and it was as simple as eating and drinking, and there was no consumption at all.

It's like a fish, swimming freely in the rules of space.

This shows that Herag's body should have spatial innate abilities, and it also proves that Herag does have extraordinary bloodlines.

"I don't know what race he is......" Squirrel thought to himself.

Hellagmer remained silent, just followed behind the squirrel and kept hurrying with the natural ability of the Spirit of the White Deer.

He didn't use any spells, let alone any magic, so as not to reveal himself as a wizard.

Herag couldn't hope that these monsters hadn't dealt with wizards and wouldn't recognize the aura of magic on their bodies.

If something goes wrong, you may not be able to get out of this place.

So he only used his natural ability throughout the whole process, and now it seems that the effect is very good, and it does make the squirrel have no doubts about his identity as an abyss monster.

Those who are born with the power of rules are powerful races, no matter what plane they are in.

Since Herag had restrained most of his breath and only exuded a trace of blood, the squirrel couldn't figure out Herag's specific race, identity, and strength at all.

In Squirrel's opinion, Herag is now disguised as a human and has not revealed his true body, so there is no way to speculate on his strength.

A man and a rat walked through the mangrove forest for ten minutes and arrived at an open area.

Ahead is a flat field, surrounded by mangrove forests, which appears to be just a small clearing in the mangrove forest.

There was a house ahead, and light smoke was coming from the chimney of the house.

Herag looked at the green smoke and frowned, he hadn't noticed the green smoke just now.

There was a long table in the courtyard outside the house, and several strange-shaped people sat near the long table.

Although these people are all in the shape of humans, a closer look shows that they are not human.

There were four people seated at either end of the long table, two on each side.

On the left, there is a petite woman in a black gauze hat who can only hook the teacup and teapot in front of her while standing on a chair.

Herag looked over and saw that the lady's skin was pure green, as if it had been made of green plasticine.

Beside the green lady was a ferret, but with a human head and a pair of beach pants.

The human head on the ferret's head is very strange, the facial features are all disordered, and the mouth has grown to the top of the head.

As a result, he picked up the teacup and drank the tea directly from the top of his head, and because his eyes were on the chin position, he couldn't see the specific position of the teacup at all.

As a result, the ferret struggled to pour the tea from the teacup into his mouth, but kept going backwards, either pouring it on his body or spilling it on the ground next to him.

The green lady next to the ferret looked at the ferret with disgust, and moved to the side of the chair, as if she wanted to stay away from the idiot of the ferret.

Opposite the Green Lady is the one that looks the most human-like here, if you only look at the front.

This is a gentleman-looking gentleman, with very simple hairstyles and dresses, but very neat.

If Herag hadn't looked from this side, he would probably have thought that the other party was a real gentleman.

But in the direction he came, it could be seen that the gentleman was in fact a piece of paper, like a huge playing card.

The teacup in front of him was steaming, and the gentleman had no intention of picking it up.

Next to the poker gentleman was a strong man with five big and three thick, the muscles on his body bulging high, and he felt that he could kill a first-class wizard with a random punch.

It's just that this strong man has no head, and the part of his neck is smooth, as if he has never grown a head.

He sat in a chair with his hands folded in front of his chest, did not drink the tea in front of him or spoke, not knowing what he was thinking.

It's just that he doesn't even have a head, and he doesn't know if he can speak.

The arrival of the squirrel and Herag quickly caught the attention of the four, the green lady and the poker gentleman came over, the ferret was still feeding himself tea, and the strong man was still in a daze.

"Oh, let's see what Yom has brought, a new friend!" The poker gentleman stood up and saluted, a very standard gentleman's salute.

"Oh my God, this guy is so well dressed! No, I'll have to ask him for advice on how to put on makeup. The green lady was directly stunned when she saw Herag, and exclaimed with her little hand over her mouth, as if she was very surprised and envious of Herag's human dress. (End of chapter)