Before the sky 'color' was completely bright, Qin Lun returned to their former camp with Marstaffa. <>

After everyone saw him, his expression did not change. Instead, he paid a lot of attention to the large-scale beauty ‘female’ behind him. He couldn’t help but let Qin Lun feel depressed. After all, he went out to chase the enemy alone. By asking Rand, he realized that this was Hill’s credit.

The three murderers are an apostolic team. As long as the member code has not disappeared, it is natural to know that Qin Lun is fine. The old gods sticked to Rick and said that he had a relationship with Qin Lun and knew that there was no accident. Since Hill, who is a companion, said this, Rick and others who had planned to go out to find Qin Lun gave up the search.

"Qin Lun, your pursuit is this result? Turn back one!" Rand squeezed his eyes toward Qin Lun.

"What is called a turn back..." Qin Lun was a little bit crying and laughing. When he saw Rick and others, he also had doubts about ‘confusing’ and had to introduce the history of Marstaff in detail.

Of course, this skips the inside story of the Prince of Seopia, only to say that the Highland ‘fine’ spirit is to trace the reasons for the disappearance of the expedition.

He originally thought that Rick and others would have doubts about the addition of Marstad, but I did not expect that the **** mercenary group would very much welcome the arrival of the 'fine' spirit of the high ground, and did not even question Qin Lun’s flaws. Excuses.

Later, Qin Lun knew that this was the ‘fine’ of the three **** mercenaries. The Harper League is a very special presence in the mainland of Feren. On the one hand, high-level people in various countries are afraid that they will not comply with the established rules. On the other hand, the mercenary groups and caravans in various regions welcome them to join the adventure team.

This is because most of the harpists will travel all over the continent, all of whom are knowledgeable and experienced adventurers. As long as the purpose of their adventures does not contradict the team's purpose, then the harpist is the best guide for the adventurer team.

"Your companions are very interesting!" Marstad looked at Hill and Rand a few times, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

As a master of the sharp harpist, Marstad can feel the true strength of the two, and did not surprise Qin Lun. It was Marstad's look at the look of Rick's three people, which made him always feel a little meaningful, further confirming that the origins of the three guys are a bit simple.

"Well, since you are all ready, let's go, don't delay the rescue time of the victims." Marstad looked at the neat team and clap his hands, naturally took over the team leader. right.

In this regard, the three murderers face each other and did not express their opposition in vain. There is a guide team that is familiar with the terrain. The Rick three are indifferent. Only one employer who has been forgotten by everyone has been silently drawing circles in the corner.

As the outer edge of the land of death has arrived, the wildebeest and caravan are left in a wide fence with plenty of forage.

These docile horned hooves are smart enough to stay until the fodder is finished, as long as there are no beasts. If Qin Lun and others did not return on time, they would cross the fence under the hunger of hunger and ran back to Bod’s ‘door’.

Everyone brought with them dry food and water, as well as some necessary tools to go to the hinterland of the land of death. For them, the real adventure has just begun.

Throughout the morning, Qin Lun and others followed Marstad to the swamp without stopping. The highland ‘fine’ spirit searched for a lot of time here and was already familiar with the whole periphery.

The land of death is very broad, roughly a square area, and the area is estimated to be hundreds of thousands of square kilometers according to Qin Lun. In other words, the shortest route across the swamp is hundreds of kilometers away. Even if there are no obstacles on the way, it takes ten days.

As the team deepens into the land of death, the geographical features of the swamp become more apparent. If they can still see signs of a little smart race in the place where they camped before, then it is completely original.

Compared with the outer edge of the area, the marsh eucalyptus here is thicker and taller, and the branches covered with velvet 'hair' hang like catkins. The more muddy the land, the turbid water shovel can be seen everywhere, and some soft worms like the cockroaches will be drilled out of the soil when they are trampled underneath, and then plunged into the mud next to them.

"Be careful, this is a swamp sucking blood, don't be climbed up by them, otherwise it will be very difficult to get into the skin. If it breaks inside the body, it will definitely rot." Mastasia's reminder makes everyone's face' Color 'is ugly three points.

Another 'female' magician, Winnie, was even more exaggerated. She used to wear it. I heard that I immediately added a cashmere cloak to my body. It was wrapped tightly and looked like a doll with individuality and blouse. Ridiculous.

The tall trees in the swamps are not very dense, and they are very different from the forests in the usual sense, at least not blocking the sunlight.

However, the brightness of the swamp is still not enough. The air is full of fog, and it is basically impossible to see things 100 meters away. The fog is like a heavy cotton quilt on everyone, making everyone feel poorly breathing and depressed.

Qin Lun accidentally glanced at the death list, and found that there was an abnormal state of "biogas erosion". The body's 'sex' decreased by 0% to 5%, almost offsetting the Iron Cross to him. The genus 'sex' increased.

“This place is really weird!” reminded Hill of the two people, Qin Lu secretly lamented, he was the first time to meet the geographical environment caused by the ‘sexual suppression.

"Putting this ‘Mongoon’ on your face will make you feel better.” Marstad handed a piece of wipes to everyone in a timely manner and used them as masks.

"The smell of goodness..." Vini couldn't help but raise her hand 揉 揉 '揉' eyes, wiped away the tears that were pulled out of the corner of her eyes.

After Marsta's wet wipes were smothered, Qin Lun immediately smelled a very spicy taste. However, when the respiratory tract is a little familiar with this taste, the abnormal state in the death list seems to be gone.

"What is this?" thief Lago asked in surprise.

"How do I make my own awake 'medicine' agent?" Marsta is a little smug. "After the last time I came to the place of death, I went back to the special 'door' to configure this 'medicine'. Agent."

The highland 'fine' spirit said, turned his eyes and turned his head and sneered at Qin Lun. "You hunter has done too much. In addition to fighting ability, you can take a look. In adapting to the environment, it is almost a rookie. How can this be considered a high-level hunter?"

Qin Lun heard a bitter smile, for the first time had to admit that he did not master the hunter profession thoroughly enough. This is also the place where he has the biggest gap with those high-ranking apostles. The rapid promotion only brings about the growth of combat strength, but other aspects still lack accumulation.

Everyone walked and talked, and the first day was so safe and sound.

The sky 'color' of the swamp is darker than the outside. Marstad stopped moving as soon as he saw the light dimming, and found a giant banyan tree with everyone, so that everyone could clean up the top of the canopy and rest. One night.

The next day, Qin Lun and other apostles had nothing. The three Ricks were wearing 憔 色, they didn’t sleep well. This is not a night of heavy crisis in the swamp. On the contrary, it is very quiet all night. It can even be said that it is all over the place. Even the insects and birds can not hear half a voice, like a horrible cemetery.

The only thing that feels comfortable with this is Marstaff and West Buddha. West Buddha has been here a few times, although it is only around the periphery, can be psychologically prepared for this environment.

As for Marstad, it seems to be immune to this environment. According to her own, this is called resilience, but Qin Lun believes that this is simply because the highland 'skill' is too nerve-splitting, and many terrorist associations are automatically filtered in the mind.

This kind of boring adventure situation, finally arrived in the third afternoon, and finally began to have new changes. Seriously, they finally crossed the outer area of ​​the swamp and entered the real death zone.

From here on, the ground otters began to connect into pieces, and many places became ponds and even lakes. The ground is getting more and more slippery, and from a distance, surrounded by lakes, the black 'color' soil is like a wooden bridge in the depths of a lake, and some also contain mud pits.

In the front of the road to explore Lago, a carelessness fell into a mud pit. The whole small ‘leg’ did not enter it. When it was pulled out, more than a dozen blood-sucking shackles were hung on the ‘legs’.

However, in response to this situation, the expedition was prepared in advance. Rick took out a few pairs of special wide-shoes from the backpack behind him and handed it over to everyone. The soles of these sandals are large and can be placed outside the boots of everyone, have anti-slip effect, and can stand on the mud pit.

Marstad is tall and tall, and only Rick can compare with her. The Cavaliers gave her a pair of spare sandals.

In addition, to everyone's surprise, Rick wearing a steel armor, his feet will never fall into the soft ground.

According to his own vague explanation ~lightnovelpub.net~ his armor is engraved with a constant magical pattern, which is similar to the wizard's light body technique, which can be erected by inlaid magic crystal. This armor can reduce the weight so that he can wear it under any conditions.

When I heard Rick’s explanation, everyone was disbelieving and they were all eccentric. To know that such armor is not a vulgar, Qin Lun guess at least reached the level of advanced dark gold, and even the legendary equipment.

Mastachaa, who had paid much attention to Rick, is now more frequently looking at her eyes, and she has been screaming at her for several times. If it wasn’t for Lago’s secret blockade, the bad-tempered ‘female’ mage would have estimated that he had used the staff to knock the highland’s ‘fine’ spirit.

Qin Lun and others know that Marstad is not interested in Rick. It is estimated that it is so strange to know the origin of the knight.

"If you look at the two guys, the clues to 'getting out' to a little plot mission are good." Qin Lun and Hill began to secretly exchange their eyes, and how much more they laughed.

"Wait!" Just when everyone thought that it was going to be like this today, Marsta, who finally returned to God, frowned and stopped the team. "No, I seem to have the wrong way. There may be a big front." ~ Trouble.";