Chapter Seventy-Two: The Swamp Companions
Arthur's answer stunned the old monster Anthony.
"You know that I'm also the one the Church of Light wants to capture, and the enemies of my enemies may be friends. Come with me and find a place to help you heal first. ”
Cellmates are also one of the most ironclad feelings in the world, and Anthony chose to trust Arthur with little hesitation.
"You come with me, and I'll take you to a safe place. Anthony flew up first, but it was also staggering, and the injuries on his body were too severe.
Anthony leads Arthur and Aretha to a vast miasma-filled miasma, in the middle of which is a small area of a few square meters overgrown with weeds. Removing the artemisia grass that was more than half a person high, and moving away a boulder, a small hole was revealed.
Arthur and Aretha followed Anthony and climbed into the hole, which was a hole of about ten square meters. Arthur took out the magic lamp and found that although the area was not large, it was very dry compared to the outside, and there was a lot of dry thatch in the cave, which was indeed a rare hiding place.
"You take off your clothes, I have a few extra pieces here. Arthur took a robe from the space bracelet and came out.
Anthony didn't take it off, and directly tore off the rags that were still hanging on his body, some of the pieces of cloth had already stuck to his body, and he tore them hard, along with the skin and blood.
Arthur handed Anthony a small cup of the elven mother tree's original liquid, "It's the same as what you drank in the Prison Spirit Mountain before, but this time it wasn't diluted with water. ”
The surging life energy entered the body, and Anthony immediately closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to digest the energy by running the fighting qi.
Arthur threw several "healing" balls of light on Anthony one after another, followed by "New Leaf Birth" and "Water Run". The light magic lord stops bleeding and scabs, the wood magic lord builds muscles and replenishes qi and blood, the water magic lord washes the meridians and restores the skin, and the light, wood, and water healing magic is applied in a row, I'm afraid the entire continent can't find such a clever healing magician.
Aretha was already stunned from the sidelines, "I didn't expect you to have this kind of ability?"
Arthur smiled embarrassedly, "It's all some first-level healing magic that can't be put on the table." ”
It took almost the whole night for Anthony to digest all the energy. He opened his eyes, and with a slight shake of his body, the scabbed scars on his body fell off one after another, revealing smooth skin without a trace of scars.
Anthony looked at his body with some incredulity, "Little brother, I haven't asked your name yet, I owe you two lives!"
Arthur waved his hand disapprerovingly, "I just happened to meet it, and I just helped a little." Then I briefly introduced myself.
"Arthur, what did you come to the Forsaken Swamp to find?"
Arthur was overjoyed, and hurriedly threw out the questions he had prepared. When Aretha said that the old monster was the most familiar with the abandoned swamp, Arthur had already thought of asking him for help, but he didn't expect the battle to end so quickly.
Anthony muttered, "Zombie flowers, I remember that there are two places, but more than twenty years have passed, I don't know if they are still there?" If you are not worried about being implicated by me and being hunted down by the church, I can take you to find them. ”
Arthur waited for this sentence, and replied with a smile: "I am qualified to enter the Prison Spirit Mountain without you being involved, and many people on the road can have one more help." ”
The group did not delay any longer, and Anthony, who had fully recovered to his best condition, led Arthur and Aretha out of the small hole.
What Anthony didn't know was that they hadn't left long before the Flame Maiden was blocked outside the cave with the Demon Hunter team.
The commotion in the sea of poisonous flowers that night was too great, and when the Flame Saintess rushed over, she still retained all the traces of the previous battle, and easily determined Anthony's identity through the huge sword marks.
There is a master of tracking in the Demon Hunting Group, and he has tracked it all the way here through the scent he left behind in the Flower Sea hideout. Whether it's a sea of poisonous flowers or a quagmire cave, if it weren't for the fact that Anthony's hiding place was too secretive, even Arthur and the others would be blocked in the cave if they were one step later.
"Already left, but the time to leave doesn't seem to be very usual, and we found traces of three people staying in the hole. A demon hunter in a hunting suit whispered to the Flame Maiden.
"He still has an accomplice in the abandoned swamp?" said the Flame Maiden in surprise.
"Do you want to send some more men from the diocese of Kildan, after all, an old monster is already difficult to deal with?" suggested a demon hunter dressed as a priest and a flame saint.
"It's okay, transfer more people over, or solve this matter as soon as possible, I've had enough of this hellish place!"
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In the Orlando Mountains, a new force called the "Holy Lion" is rapidly rising on the orc side.
With the power of defeating the "Golden Lion", orc warriors from nearby tribes and many hunting teams took the initiative to join, and Leon's army had new warriors joining every day. In just one or two months, Leon's warriors expanded by 10,000 men, and the size of the army went straight to 20,000.
There is no shortage of strong orc warriors in the wasteland, what is lacking is a lord who can lead orc warriors to expand their territory and gain glory. Orcs are keen on war, and the three major tribes of the wasteland have been in full force for too long, and the rise of the "Holy Lion" has given many tribes and orc warriors an opportunity to see it.
The increasing cross-ethnic trade with the Terrans provided a resource base for Leon's rapid expansion. The necessary salt, the delicate iron farming tools of the human race, and the exquisite living utensils have flowed into almost every tribe on the border, and exquisite silk, jade, mellow wine, and tea have become the favorite of the orc nobles.
When his army was expanding rapidly, Leon set out on his journey alone, and only a few of his closest orc generals such as Rondon, Shala, and Munk came to see him off.
"Is it really okay for you to leave now?" said Chara looked at Leon with a motherly reluctance in her gaze.
"Don't worry, with the last lesson, Elliot didn't dare to attack again despite being in an embarrassing situation, otherwise the wolf lord would clean him up again without us doing it. There are a few orc heroes such as Langlan and Yuan Lao Mo, and the small elite army poses no threat to us. In the coming period, we will have a rare period of quiet development. Leon comforted Chara and at the same time analyzed the situation for others, which was an important reason why he dared to leave during this period.
Munch giggled and said, "When you come back from Lalos, we'll see who is better!"
The Lalos Canyon was the destination of Leon's trip, and the battle of the Taylor Valley made him realize once again the huge gap between him and the orc heroes, and he was almost powerless in front of the orc heroes. If you don't improve your strength, no matter how many warriors you have, it's useless, and Lalos Canyon, one of the top ten dangerous places, is the best place to improve your strength.
"If you don't go to Lalos Canyon, you're no match for me now, are you?"
"Not necessarily, we can fight now!" Munk pulled out the iron stick behind his back.
Leon suddenly said: "I am not in this period, and the diplomatic communication with the human race and the wolf lord will be all handed over to you." In addition, starting from the next transaction, a portion of the profit from each transaction will be sent to the Holy Spirit Crane Tribe. ”
Munk looked at Leon with some confusion.
Leon smiled, "We have to look farther, nominally I am the son-in-law of the Holy Spirit Crane clan after all, maintaining this relationship, even if they don't participate in the war, it is equivalent to driving a nail in the back of the golden lion!"