After galloping for thousands of meters, Leon's pace slowed down, and he suddenly found that this was the first time he had run alone in the wilderness, and in the past, hunting outside the Nine Domains was always no more than a kilometer away from the gathering place, how could it be the feeling of being at the door of his home, and those biological detectors were always reminding him that there were people not far away who could give him protection.

And now, he's really a human being.

Leon couldn't help but stand in a daze in the dim wilderness, and the fierce wind blew on the black leather cloak that Udai Ye had given him, whirring in the mountains. Immediately, he felt something in his body agitate, so he simply let out the restlessness to the fullest, twenty meters, fifty meters, one hundred meters...... He felt like a super big octopus, and his perceptual tentacles extended to three hundred meters before reaching the end.

He tried to dig deeper into the already compacted soil, but he could only extend less than thirty meters.

This is the brainwave, Leon finally figured out, in fact, he had instinctively manipulated this ability before, and probed that huge existence, and now in retrospect, that thing was really, really big, because within the range of the brainwave, he found a lot of lifeforms, and it turned out that a desolate wilderness contained such vitality.

It's just that those lifeforms are simply small and negligible compared to the thing that existed on Squid Island.

Twenty minutes later, Leon crouched on the ground and looked at a rat, A poisonous jaw beetle and a clawed jerboa, he figured out one more thing, it turned out that the size of the life body he detected was based on the strength of the biological brain waves, for example, a venomous jaw beetle, although the size is much larger than that of the violent mouse, but the brain capacity is obviously small, so it presents a weak thing in Leon's perception, and the clawed jerboa is stronger than the violent mouse, although their brain capacity is comparable, but the clawed jerboa obviously uses the brain more ......

It's an interesting phenomenon, as a scale map of the brainwaves begins to take shape in Leon's mind, and he then calculates the big guy he once perceived.

It's definitely a big thing that's super scary.

Leon was thinking nonsense as he rummaged through the small creatures he perceived, now it was only a matter of seconds for him to stun a poison-jawed beetle, and it only took a wave of his hand to catch a clawed jerboa, but the more he did so, the more he didn't kill those small creatures, and after the battle of Squid Island, he suddenly understood the value of life.

Life is not to be slaughtered, unless it really needs to be eaten, or it wants to eat itself.

As the red moon was about to disappear, Leon finally saw Chapel Hill in the distance.

The wind rises again.

Flower Sprite still lives in the Sundae Hotel on the underground black market, and Leon finally knocks on the broken iron door after much thought, knowing that Flower Sprite is not the only one in the cave.

The hair on the top of the flower monster's head was a rare mess, and his head poked out of the dim phospholipid light, "Ang!" he exclaimed in surprise, and then gave Leon a big bear hug, and found that after not seeing him for dozens of days, this guy's size increased again, and the hard muscles actually made his arm hurt slightly,

"Flower Spirit...... You guy......" Leon smirked, and pointed to the inside of the kiln, but his footsteps stopped outside the door and did not move.

Hua Wei's face suddenly turned red, as if he had just realized that he was still naked, his expression showed that there was a woman in the kiln, and then, Leon heard a familiar laugh,

"Stinky boy, I know that Sister Lan is here, why don't you hurry up and get in!"

Ah, this Chapel Hill is really full of life, Leon sighed.

The huge skin was wrapped in the small earthen kiln of the flower spirit, and the dazzling array of alienated beast materials caused Qilan to let out a scream of surprise from time to time, and she laughed more often.

Qilan divided the contents of the package into several parts, and thoughtfully exchanged or adjusted the materials in the several parts, and finally neatly piled them into four piles, pointed to one of the smallest bags, and said:

"This one was left with me for consignment, and the other three were given to the three mercenary groups on Chapel Hill."

"Hehe, I know that Sister Lan has the best eyesight" Leon smiled brightly, fiddled with the contents of the small bag twice, picked out a long cylindrical object, and threw it to Hua Wei,

"This is for you, and other good things Locke Dorjee will keep it for you, and he will bring it next time" Leon's smile brought a hint of ambiguity,

"What is this?" the flower looked at the dry stick strangely,

"It's the essence of the peach-haired beast," Leon squeezed his eyes at Hua Wei, "The man needs to make up for it in time!"

Hua Wei suddenly understood what this strange thing in his hand was, and before his temples could flush, Qilan rushed over and slapped Leon on the head.

"You stinky boy! dare to tease us!" she screamed softly and charmingly, not at all like angry,

"Oh, Sister Lan said 'we', let's go, let's go, don't get in the way here" Leon scurried back, rolled up the three big bags on the ground, and ran quickly.

"Stinky boy, when you fall into my hands!" Qilan shouted from afar in the doorway, causing echoes in the dark underground passages.

Leon smoothly traded with the Holy Order Mercenary Group and the Holy Bone Mercenary Group, the process was pleasant and rough, and in the eyes of the leaders of the two mercenary groups, he was more like a noble profiteer.

He left Yves Saint Laurent's share last.

The footsteps towards the Miracle Square were a little heavy for some reason, but in fact, it was the real destination of his trip. In a sense, Xiu Moore lied to him, he needed to ask for an explanation to settle the account, otherwise there would always be something awkward in his heart, such as last night, his mind was full of the face of the dead Divine Machine Elder, and he didn't fall asleep at all.

The Place des Congrulents is still lively, and at 11 o'clock is the beginning of the nightlife. All kinds of strange women stood among the stone houses under the faint flickering colored lights, bursts of crisp and coquettish laughter mixed with the rough laughter and scolding of the mercenaries, echoing in the tall mountain, the sound of metal coins became the best foil, and the smell of food, the smell of garbage, and unknown smells mixed together, filling the nose and making the air heavy and stagnant.

This is the real mercenary world.

Leon sighed, put the back of his cloak over his head, and slowly walked towards the center of the square, where he still had to face.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the stone house of the headquarters of Yves Saint Laurent, a man rolled out of a small door on the side of the street, accompanied by a loud shout of swearing, and fell at Leon's feet in embarrassment.

"You fucking stinky shit on Chapel Hill! Dare to find the bad luck of our five-star union! Damn the dog's eyes are on the pig's head......" In the dim light of the small door, several tall and stout figures came out and came straight to Leon's side.

Leon looked at the man at his feet, curled up in a ball, as if he was not lightly injured, the clothes on his body had been wrinkled, and the strips of pink looked a little familiar.

"Bikini?" Leon exclaimed under his breath, "what the fuck did you do again!"

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