"Then in the name of his personal preference, ask the snake man master for her. Instead of having Bonook come up with an idea: "Let the people in the mission invite the local humans or other merchants to talk about it." Dong Hezi nodded and said to the six-stringed piano, "You prepare the money first." ”

"I'll pay for it??!" The six-stringed piano is really planted: "I didn't want her!" Fortunately, Cindell next to him has a strong sense of responsibility: "I pay for it." I did it. So the matter was reluctantly settled. However, the six-stringed piano did not dare to go to Xandrole for a few days. As soon as the meeting with the group was over every day, he locked himself in a small black room full of snake patterns and hideous monster patterns, for fear of getting the musty woman.

But in this way, he could not find out the news, and there was a urgent urging from above, asking him to search for more information on local meetings and negotiations, and it was best to summarize them on the same day and send them on the same day, without hesitation. So he went to find Xandrol again. This time, it's not in the cool living room of the snake man nobles, but in the terrifying muddy swamp outside the city where the hydra lizard is raised!

Sitting on the back of a huge bird dragon like a wild elephant, stepping on the mud bumps on the shore dried by the tropical sun, it is quite like sitting on the head of the waves, but you can see all kinds of huge plants as tall as buildings on both sides, leaves as wide as doors and windows are staggered everywhere, and flowers as big as a hut hang high on their heads, as if ants are in it. And the real protagonists are the huge multi-headed snake lizards sticking out of their swaying necks in the mire in the distance.

Looking at the monsters that wandered in the muddy water since the time of the dinosaurs, the scalp of the six-stringed piano really began to numb, and when I thought about those oppressed humans and slaves of all races, I wanted to leave this wet and hot ghost place even more. But when he meets Xander. The big trouble is coming: "You help me go to the side to find these plants." ”

The so-called 'next side' was a long stretch of swamp shrubs and a huge community of vines, God knows if it was hiding a crocodile or a dinosaur that kicked the dead! When he opened a patch of grass and saw several gray snakes hiding in it, like a slippery and greasy thing, his heart was like eating ten cockroaches, and he couldn't do it at all. He was dizzy and pinched a few grasses back to Xander: "I think I'm not adapted." Why are you so concerned about the things in these wastelands? Monsieur Magellan is having a hard time talking to the snake man right now, and perhaps he needs you more. ”

"I can't get involved in his affairs, and I don't want to get involved. Xiandel made another terrifying suggestion: "I heard that there is a human race 100 miles away here, not a slave like this." Rather, they are semi-autonomous tribes. Just pay your taxes to the snake people on time. I've talked to a few pastors about visiting them and leaving tomorrow morning. Come with us. ”

The six-stringed piano is here to set the news, and if the news does not come, I would like to leave immediately. Where do you still want to mix here: "I~~~ I still have some things on my side." Again. This business is the most important~~~" Xander leaned into his ear and whispered: "I'll go this time." It's also a business matter. It's not for fun. Wouldn't I just have Pastor Magellan transfer you? ”

It is estimated that Magellan still has any plans, and it will be difficult for my side to enter the core negotiation circle and test the acolytes of the negotiators these days. I didn't get any news either. Why don't you go with her, maybe you can get something else, you can make a difference!" The six-stringed piano nodded. Then he got another troublesome instruction from Xander: "By the way, I have a lot of things to do today. Please help me with one thing, you must do it well - I met a snake merchant who was going to sell some children to the snake priests and sacrifice their snake gods with blood. I paid for those kids. Yesterday a part of the payment was made, and they went to prepare people. Today I have to pay the remaining half and take all the children away. But I still have to collect some important plants, so I would like you to ask a few others to do this. I'm worried that there will be fewer people, and those snake merchants will play tricks again. ”

Liuxian smiled helplessly: "You still have the money to do this, since it is for the snake god priest, if you come to this sideways, if you annoy the snake god or those priests, we will be in a lot of trouble." You, listen to Pastor Magellan, and don't get too busy here. ”

Xander was still saying: "Alas~~~ When I see those children, I can't help but save them." As a result, the pent-up feelings that had been suppressed in the past few days were suppressed: "Help, save, save, what are you saving? Do you see those statues in our room? They are all snakes eating people! We are now in a snake nest! And we are fighting with them, maybe they will eat us as soon as they turn their faces! It's too late to protect yourself, and you still care about others? If you give out the money again, you won't get any benefits, and you will have to bear a lot of risks." Have you thought about it? You're too sentimental!"

"I've thought about it, but if I don't save them, my conscience is troubled." You're also a musician, don't you have these feelings? The six-stringed piano was dry, and he really felt that this person was confused, and blurted out: "Your conscience is at ease, but I'm now terrified! I'm sentimental, not to make myself suffer ~~~" He found that he was too dry, after all, Xander was still his 'boss'.

Xander was also a little confused by his affection: "You~~~ What's wrong with you? I~~~ Okay, okay, if you don't want to, help me pack my luggage. I can get a good night's sleep. She took the initiative to ease the atmosphere, and the six-stringed piano suppressed her feelings, and she sneered in her heart: Does this person still want to live? Say goodbye hastily. I don't do any dinosaurs anymore, so I go back by myself.

Looking at his distant figure, Xander also let out a long sigh: It's okay to talk to him about music, singing and dancing, but it's not good to talk about anything else. Alas~~~ Listening to his sentimental music, I thought he was a good person. She was about to turn around in a gloomy way, when she suddenly saw the foot of the six-stringed piano thirty paces away collapse, and the whole person was swept out of the ground by a strong snake arm, and it was pulled into the ground and disappeared!

Xandrole screamed a few times, and ran to the place of the incident with several attendants and snake guards around him, but saw that the ground was flat and intact, and there was no sign of the earth turning, let alone a hole in the ground - the six-stringed piano disappeared like this!!

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"Master Macon, the men they sent are heading towards the Tibetan location. "Inside a strange-shaped 'palace' made of thick thorny vines. Master Macon, who was eating, received this bad news again, which made him quite annoyed: "How did they know the location? Do we really have an inner ghost here??" he frustrated and threw half of the fishman's corpse, turning to cast his magic on the prophetic crystal ball: "But why can't you find out the half-clue?"

Although the adjutant next to him knew the reason, saying it now would damage the strong image of Lord Macon, and if he didn't get it, he would be swallowed by the master, so he could only keep his mouth shut. Fortunately, the samurai representatives soon came to talk about the matter, and he rushed out under the pretext of greeting him and explained the situation to several of the delegates. When the delegates entered the bloody 'palace' made of coiled vines along a long bridge of vines as thick as a corridor, they answered Lord Macon's question in their own name: "Don't worry too much. We've got some news. There was a half-dragon human named Bonouk in the mission, and I heard that he had a skill that was slightly similar to 'asking about nature', called 'Whispering of Heaven and Earth'. Although the scope is much smaller, there is a lot more information to know. As long as the target's behavior has disturbed or changed the surrounding ground, water, fire, and wind. will leave traces. He knew what had happened by this trace. ”

"Then burn all the places you pass by to stone!" Master Macon himself found that this kind of angry words had no effect: "But there are traces of burning along the way." It's the bigger lead. Bastard! I told him to bring the Atlas Teleportation Scroll. "Actually, activate the Atlas Teleportation. It's easier to get the attention of the temple. So this scheme was rejected early on.

"But they don't have a lot of men," the delegates were still confident, "the Bloody Snot will be enough to get rid of them!" but now there is another, more serious problem, and the guards of the sleeping beasts have been replaced. It is uncertain if there are any of the king's henchmen inside. Before figuring it out. Our plans have to be postponed. ”

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Ponouk had to stop again, he didn't like the mission. Because he was encountering some key problems in his research on his own Seven Essence Combination Veins, Dong Hezi pointed out some key points after observation. And then ~~~ and then I got the task of rescuing this bird from. To make matters worse, he found his opponent to be more difficult than he thought - the whisper of heaven and earth could provide some information that would allow him to follow in a vague and intermittent manner, but that information would be interrupted every time it seemed as if he was about to approach the enemy. Then wait for half a day and the information will be restored and point in a new direction.

"Am I being misled?" he was always skeptical. However, if we have to do something to deal with the natural information left behind, it will cause more traces. If you wipe the footprints on the snow with a tree branch, the visual traces of the footprints are gone, but the smell traces left behind are more obvious. Even those with strong observation skills will track faster with the help of snow traces. Therefore, in front of the whispers of heaven and earth, the more you have to cover up, the more flaws you will leave. Unless there is a big explosion or magma incineration or something, all traces of a radius of hundreds or even thousands of feet will be erased. But it's better to use a teleportation spell directly.

If Dong Hezi is here, he may be able to use his technique of asking the environment, and he may be able to be stronger. Because he is asking about nature, he is integrating his spirit with nature on a deeper level, and that method of integrating into all things was demonstrated once in the colony of the Divine Kingdom of Maykelly. Then analyze the obtained information separately with gossip and five elements jiazi, and you can get a lot of obscure information.

And Ponuuk's own ability is to occasionally obtain some basic characteristics of the universe from that half-dream-and-half-real plane, with the help of the power of the plane. In terms of effect, it is a 'prophecy', but when Dong Hezi analyzed it with him, he found that from the basic principle of energy source and output, this ability is more similar to illusions such as nightmares or dreams. Phantom snakes and birds are more similar to half-real and half-illusory animals created by the 'Phantom Spell'. It's a big step worse than the real fusion of Dong Hezi.

He decided, no longer following closely, but falling far behind. Waiting for the target to think that he was out of tracking. Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, he received from the whispers of heaven and earth the obvious message of the air and a large mushroom half a man tall - that there was indeed a snake man, and a captured six-stringed lyre, that he had stopped here. He carefully reconciled with the elements around him, and searched for more valuable prey information: the snake man seemed to have some special relationship with the earth, and the earth had been helping him all along.

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