Outside Terry Jones Manor, in the slope woods at this time, a dark green slender figure was standing. This is a young woman wearing a green tight skirt, with an ordinary face, but her body is bumpy and convex, and in the state of tight waist, it looks very seductive.

With five black feather arrows on her back and a black longbow in her hand, she stared at Tri-Jones Manor from afar with a cold gaze.

The afternoon light fell on her right, faintly reflecting a faint green light.

She slowly crouched down, and on the grass at her feet, she lightly stabbed the dagger and made a mark.

Then he stood up, turned and quickly disappeared into the shade of the tree, and disappeared in a few leaps.

Two days later, early in the morning

A black carriage slowly drove out of Terry Jones Manor and headed in the direction of Black Flower Mountain.

The carriage was pulled by two black horses, and it moved quickly in the green sea of trees without the slightest pause.

The windows were half-open, revealing a young man sitting inside. He has short blond hair and a handsome face, and his skin has a faint healthy white. He still looked a little sleepy, leaning against the window, holding his chin in one hand, as if he was dozing off.

In the woods next to it, a pair of pale blue eyes slowly stared at the movement of the carriage. As the carriage grew farther and farther away, the owner of the eye also moved at the same speed, following the carriage closely.

Tias followed the carriage closely, and she leaped quickly behind the trees, each time hiding right behind the trunks and into the corner of the carriage's line of sight. The movement is like a light tanuki, silent. Even the grass is seldom alarmed.

She pressed one hand on the outside of her thigh, and a row of tiny black needles pinned to the black stockings she was wearing on her legs. Moving fast. The black needle pinned the skirt of the green skirt to the stockings, and it was not blown up by the moving wind in the slightest.

One man and one cart moved side by side, and from time to time other carriages passed by by the wrong way, and they rested for a while, and then continued on the road, and soon, more than an hour later. The carriage turned into a slightly remote lane.

The horse-drawn carriages on the road are almost invisible, except for the occasional farmer who walks past the roadside to pick up firewood.

The carriage drove all the way to the end of the lane and finally stopped.

The doors open. The young man in the car jumped out of the car and said a few words to the driver, and a tall man in black plate armor got out of the car. The two of them walked one after the other, slowly walking into the dense forest in front of the driveway.

Tias frowned slightly. Fingers slowly pulled a black needle from the side of the skirt.

"Here. It's almost out of Vindman's warning range," she muttered under her breath, slowly moving towards the dense forest that the two had entered.

Garon carefully inspected the herbs on the ground, returning to the place where he had found the purple grass earlier, and continuing to walk deeper into the woods. Ulun was fully armed this time and followed behind him, this calm middle-aged man had a trace of puzzlement and doubt on his face, but he didn't ask, just followed silently.

Gradually. Out of the spot of the last picnic, Ulren took the initiative to walk in front of Garon. Draw your dagger and be vigilant at all times. The last time I had a picnic, I basically cleaned up the dangerous creatures around me, and it usually doesn't recover so quickly, but it's not a big mistake to be careful.

"Don't be so nervous, haven't we only been out of here for a few days?" Garon said with a laugh.

"It's better to be careful. Uren was unmoved.

Garon shrugged and let it be. He looked down at the grass and plants on the ground, and at the same time took out a woven bag that had been prepared for a long time and unfolded it, ready to load it at any time.

Without any detours, the two of them walked straight to the deepest part of the woods, and in front of them they could faintly see the towering mountains, the top of the blue peaks covered with white ice and snow.

The plants on the ground seemed to be getting older, but from time to time some more and more ferocious snakes and spiders sprang out. They were all solved by Urun one by one.

Garon did not recognize most of these plants, and only a few of them were close to those from previous lives. He only looked for the purple grass he knew, the hundred thorn grass and the like.

Gradually, he found two plants in the dense grass intermittently, but both were less than a hundred years old, and it seemed that the previous thousand-year-old purple grass was just a moment of luck.

Garon continued to search unwillingly, he knew that in general, as long as a long-aged herb appeared in one place, then there would definitely be similar ones around. So after receiving a few purple grass plants one after another, he also continued to search around this environment.

"Found it!" Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a few steps ahead, behind a piece of bluestone, a slender purple grass grew, and the branches and leaves were full of tiny white spots, which looked very unclean.

"A thousand-year-old one!, and it's older than the one I picked before!" Garon was overjoyed. He searched for all the purple herbs around here, and finally found such a thousand-year-old plant, and the herbs he found were barely enough to match two herbs. It is estimated that he will be able to improve his physical fitness and recover most of his peak level.

When you get here, it is estimated that there is no longer purple grass around, this herb has high environmental requirements, and if you want to encounter it again, you can only depend on luck. In the past, the soil quality was no longer suitable for the growth of purple grass.

Garon walked straight towards the herb, ready to dig it up first.

Syllable.

Suddenly, a crisp sound came from behind him.

Then there was the sound of clothes fluttering, and a green figure was flying over his head, landing like a bird in front of Garon.

"Who!!"

Uren jerked out his sword and stood in front of Garon, sword in one dagger in one hand.

"Who are you?!" Uren stared at the woman in the green dress in front of her, the other party had short dark green hair and a longbow in her hand, and the eyes of the two of them seemed to be a little wrong.

"Jungle Ranger, no, there can't be a Ranger here, who are you?" Ullen had a solemn look on his face, the other party's light leap just now was not something his level could do.

The woman sneered, didn't answer the question, and just looked at Garon in front of her.

"What do you have in mind when you don't go crazy and have fun, but go out into the wilderness and dig weeds?"

"Who are you!" Garon took two steps back, hiding behind Urun, "Weishenme knows my name?" he struggled to make a scared look. The spirit is locked on the woman in front of him at any time.

The surging spirit surging on the other party's body made him feel slightly frightened. This is a level of toughness that is even stronger than he is now.

"My name is Tias, even if you are unlucky to meet me, I'm in a bad mood right now!" Tias sneered again, raising her right hand.

Suddenly, a faint sound of breaking the air came.

Laugh at!!

Uren jerked Garon away, standing in his way. He snorted, and slashed at the woman with the long and short swords in his hand, but was easily sideways by the other party.

"Run!!" Uren shouted, and the twin swords suddenly slashed wildly, completely ignoring his own injuries, and attacked Tias fiercely.

Garon stumbled and quickly ran backwards. After only a few steps, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a blue shadow flashing in the corner.

"It's the Blue Scale Snake!" he said, "His heart was cold. The other party really has a relationship with Roserose.

Soon, there was a scream from Urun behind him, and then there was no sound again.

"Can you run?" a female voice came from behind Gareon, and suddenly a small sound of breaking through the air came again.

Garon pretended to be crooked, and the whole person suddenly rolled to the ground, avoiding the black needle, but he rolled down the slope and lay down on the grass.

In the sound of footsteps, Tias appeared not far in front of Garon. With a thud, she pointed her sword at Garon.

"It's vulnerable. There was a look of contempt on her face.

Looking at the bag of herbs that Garon was carrying, a playful look flashed in her eyes.

Syllable!

She stomped on the basket of herbs at her feet, stomping all the herbs inside, and she couldn't see any more finished parts.

"This is the weeds you are looking for everywhere? It's a pity, it's all turned into waste~~"

"I*!"

Garon's heart suddenly became angry, these herbs were collected by him for so long, and they were completely scrapped by her kick.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the blue-scaled snake was still there. Now he was sure that there must be a silver lantern master behind this man.

"If you dare to kill me!? I am the sole heir of the Terry Jones family! Kill me, you have to think about the consequences! My whole family will fight you to the death!!" Garon pretended to be fierce. But in the eyes of Tias and the blue-scaled snake, they are simply strong on the outside and dry on the outside.

"Don't die, hehe, I'm so scared" Tias said coquettishly, and even tears came out. "I didn't expect an idiot like you to know how to scare people with this trick?"

Hula.

At that moment, Garon showed a hint of martial arts skills, rolled over and ran, and before Tias could react, he jumped down another large slope.

"Look for death!" Tias strode after him, catching up with Garon's speed at breakneck speed. Then I jumped down the big slope.

There was a hint of disappointment in the humanized eyes of the blue-scaled snake.

"Is that all there is to it? "In vain, I arranged for a general to come over. What a waste of effort. ”

Poof!

In the distance, under the large slope, the sound of heavy objects falling into the water can be heard.

Below the slope is a turquoise deep-water tan.

Tias flew down, following Garon's tumbling trail all the way to the edge of the waterhole cliff and looked down.

"Nobody?!Where did you go??did you fall?" She looked gloomy as she looked at the rolling waves below.

"I'm dead, someone will avenge me, what about you?" Suddenly, a gentle male voice came from behind her.

Tias trembled, his backhand was a sword, and the black light shone brightly, and three black needles burst out at the same time.

(To be continued......