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Chapter 21 The Journey

() "Well, the weather is good today." Mo Cheng looked up at the sky and said, "There are just a lot of mosquitoes..."

"She also screamed very loudly." Qingfeng followed up.

"Boss, I hate you." Fifty dollars is enough. He was full of resentment, holding a bow and arrow and taking an obscene aim at a certain part of Mo City.

"Well, I suddenly feel that three people are enough for our mission this time." Mo Cheng ignored the question of whether fifty yuan would be enough, and half-cupped his chin as he pondered.

Qingfeng and Yaoyan Huozhong nodded silently.

"Don't, don't. Boss, I was wrong~" Fifty Dollars is OK and he leaned towards Mo Cheng with a flirtatious look. Mo Cheng broke out in a cold sweat and kicked this guy away.

"Stay away from me." Mo Cheng felt like crows were flying above his head.

Is it okay for fifty bucks? He looked at Mo Cheng aggrievedly, and then looked at Qingfeng, only to find that Qingfeng and Yaoyan Huozhong had already stepped aside. Is it okay for fifty bucks? He immediately complained: "A bunch of unsexy guys. No way.

Humanity, that’s the equipment of the Wolf King boss, it’s pretending to be..."

"Let's go." Mo Cheng was the first to walk in front, smiling slightly after listening to the words about whether fifty yuan would be okay.

Everyone also put on their cloaks and followed.

Along the way, everyone walked from the dilapidated stone road to the secluded part of the forest.

The structure of the forest environment in Zero Realm is like returning to the most primitive era. In the forest, the huge trees, pillar-like branches, and basin-sized leaves are all surprising. Sometimes, you can even

I saw a few medicinal plants and ores. Without Mo Cheng's reminder, Qingfeng had already stepped forward and dug them away with a few bangs, leaving the still sluggish fifty yuan, okay, and muttered, "If you don't bring this, you can make money."

There are people grabbing extra money...

Everyone stepped on dead leaves that had accumulated for countless years, walking quickly in the forest like ghosts. The only sound in the forest was the cry of the strange bird, or the cry of unknown insects.

After all, the forest has its own unsafe factors. In addition to the attacks of some huge monsters, occasionally some monsters that are good at concealment will suddenly attack from all directions. Although everyone is occasionally in a hurry, in the end these attacks are all in Mo City.

Destroyed by personal means.

The forest's coverage area was not very long. Perhaps due to the influence of monsters, at the end of the forest, Mo Cheng found that the auras of some monsters had been mixed with the black energy of monsters.

Soon, this place will also be eroded by the aura of monsters, if this continues. But now there is a turning point, because he has received this mission.

"Silence?" Qingfeng looked at Mo Cheng who was meditating and shouted.

Hearing the sound of Qingfeng, Mo Cheng came back from his thoughts. He smiled slightly and said, "Don't you find anything wrong?"

Yao Yan deceived the crowd and killed a monster casually. The dagger was wrapped around his hand and returned to the package. He raised his head and met Mo Cheng's eyes and replied: "Yes, there is black energy."

Fifty yuan, okay? He also came over and said, "What are you talking about, boss?"

"What kind of black energy?" Qingfeng's observation seemed to be not as good as in the previous life. Mo Cheng glanced sideways when he heard Qingfeng's question.

"Look carefully at these monsters." In response to Qingfeng's question, Mo Cheng explained.

After listening to Mo Cheng's words, Qingfeng and Fifty Dollars immediately looked at the monster under their feet, and they found something different from the one in front of the forest.

"Is it that monster?" Qingfeng asked.

"Maybe." Mo Cheng gave a vague answer.

"Isn't the place where the monster sealed it located at Uncle Mo Sang's place?" he asked wondering if fifty yuan would be enough.

"What do you think?" Mo Cheng strode forward.

"I think..." Fifty dollars, okay? He lowered his head and thought for a moment, and was about to say it when he found that Mo Cheng and the other three had already left. "Boss, you can't keep me..." Fifty dollars, okay? hurriedly raised the question.

Get up and run.

Qingfeng turned around and saw "Can I do fifty bucks?" like a duck running away, and couldn't help laughing. His unique rich voice spread far and wide.

Behind them, monster corpses were left on the ground...

Those are all monsters above level 9, and the leveling team is still struggling at level 8...

I don’t know how long I walked, but water drops actually fell from the sky. Mo Cheng looked up and saw that the sky was full of dark clouds. It seemed that there would be a heavy rain. It seemed that I had to find a place to hide from the rain, otherwise everyone would turn into drowned rats.

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After scanning the surroundings, Mo Cheng discovered a dilapidated house. No, it could only be said to be a thatched house. The thatched house was surrounded by huge bushes, making it difficult to spot.

"Let's go and hide for a while." Mo Cheng took the first step.

When everyone walked in, they saw that the thatched house actually had a chimney. A wisp of gray smoke spread slowly from the chimney to the top of the thatched house. The thatched house was made of an unknown hay. On the right side of the thatched house

There was a simple window about the size of a person's head, and facing Mo Cheng and the others was a small door less than 1.5 meters tall.

The small door of the thatched house was tightly closed. Mo Cheng stepped forward and knocked twice.

There was a burst of chaotic footsteps and a ping-pong-pong sound from the thatched house. The footsteps came to the small door, and with a creak, the door was opened. An NPC with a height similar to a teenage child appeared in front of everyone.

Although this npc is as tall as a teenager, he has silver hair and many wrinkles on his face. He looks like an old man in his seventies.

The npc wears a gray robe, which is covered with patches. The wrists and neck have faded to off-white. The npc wears a pair of black boots on his feet, which are also covered with patches. The npc’s right hand

He was holding a ceramic bowl, which seemed to have a hole in it.

"Hello, excuse me, can you shelter us from the rain?" Mo Cheng first gave the common mainland salute and asked politely.

"Ahem," the npc coughed a few times, and an old and hoarse voice came out: "Come in, come in. You don't have to be so polite. Dear mage."

The npc made an opening, and several people from Mocheng bent down and walked into the thatched house.

Fifty dollars, okay? He whispered: "So short." As soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed by the devil. Fifty dollars, okay? grinned and rubbed the place where he was stabbed. Just as he was about to speak, he was stabbed by the devil.

The dagger was frightened back.

"Talk too much." Yaoyan deceived the crowd and followed Qingfeng in.

The thatched house was not as small as what everyone saw outside. When everyone walked in, they found that it was no different from a normal house. The only difference was that there was neither a table nor chairs in the house. A few people stood there stupidly.

in the house.

After the npc closed the door, he quickly patted his head when he saw everyone's appearance: "Look at my memory. My chairs have been put away." The npc strode to the left side of the room and opened a similar door.

the handle and took out several chairs.

After the npc handed it to a few people in Mocheng, the four people looked at each other because the chair the npc handed to them should be said to be very small. The size of the chair is about the size of a child's chair in a kindergarten.

"Although it's a bit small, you can still sit on it. Don't worry. It won't break." The npc seemed to know the difficulties of several people in Mocheng and said.

The people in Mocheng couldn't resist the NPC's offer, so they all sat down.

Suddenly there was a thunder, a boom, and a crackling sound in the thatched house. Mo Cheng turned his eyes to the window, and saw outside the window, raindrops like bullets hitting the ground, and the trees and bushes were all hit by the heavy rain.

They were all lying on the ground. The sound of rain hitting the surroundings and roof of the thatched house was very noisy. The originally clear and cloudless sky had turned completely dark, and the scenery in the distance had become blurry in the heavy rain.

"It's another heavy rain." the npc muttered to himself.

Mo Cheng withdrew his gaze and said, "Hello, I would like to ask, how should I call you?"

"Name? Dear mage, just call me Asta." The npc came back to his senses and replied.

"Mr. Asta, have you always lived here?" Mo Cheng asked again.

"Yes, I have lived here for more than sixty years." Asta couldn't help but sigh. "More than sixty years."

Mo Cheng did not answer, and Asta fell into deep thought. At this time, there was only the sound of raindrops...

"I made you laugh, respected mage." After a few minutes, Asta came back to his senses and said.

"Mr. Asta, since you don't like formality, you don't have to call me respected mage?" Mo Cheng replied with a faint smile.

"Okay, okay." Asta replied happily with a smile on his face. "It's my fault, Mr. Mage."

"Mr. Asta, have you noticed anything strange recently?" Mo Cheng looked at the rain outside the window and said.

"Something strange?" Asta's eyes were blurred, "Let me think about it, Mr. Mage. You know, as people get older, their memory is not very good."

Mo Cheng smiled slightly and said it was okay.

"It's been raining a lot recently," Asta followed Mo Cheng's gaze and looked out the window. "It rains almost every day. After the heavy rain, there is a strange black air filling the area."

"Besides this, is there anything else? Mr. Asta." Mo Cheng continued to ask.

Asta then lowered his head and thought hard, and then said half-heartedly: "The beasts have become much more powerful. I have hunted fewer and fewer prey in the past few years."

"That's really a bad thing..." Mo Cheng sighed slightly and said in a very sympathetic tone.

Asta smiled bitterly, "Alas..."

"Mr. Asta has always lived here alone?" Mo Cheng asked.

"Haha, yes." A trace of sorrow and annoyance flashed in Asta's eyes. Mo Cheng looked at Asta and said nothing.

"Silence, the rain has stopped." Qingfeng suddenly said.

Mo Cheng heard the words and took a look, and sure enough, the rain outside had stopped unconsciously. The sun shone on the earth again. After the heavy rain, the jungle was shining with rainbows of various shapes, which was very beautiful and charming. Drops of water dropped on the leaves.

Crystal clear water drops fell one after another, and some flowers on the grass raised their heads again, blooming into the most perfect scene. Everyone's eyes were attracted by this scene... No one spoke for a long time.

"It's so beautiful." "Fifty bucks will do" interrupted everyone's enjoyment of the beautiful scenery after the rain.


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