The perspective turned to the coniferous plain, and the cold wave of the night moon came quietly. The falling green snow made the already difficult narrow path even more muddy. The shrimp eggs that had no time to hatch were forever fixed at the edge of the swamp, and the unprepared chicks
The eagle turns into food in the mouths of brothers and sisters.
Christine once again disguised herself as a middle-aged woman. The blind Hastur was still walking at the front, but he had long lost the ability to sense danger. Rikka behind Perseus closed his eyes tightly.
There seems to be no plan to wake up soon.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that there are such unworthy people in our Pawa Federation! Blind servants, crippled servants, and my daughter sleeps like a pig!"
"I think it's better to die earlier. Dead can still provide nutrients to plants, but alive is a waste of air, no different from bedbugs!"
"Ah! The black robe she is wearing cannot be a mage's robe, right? It must have been stolen from somewhere. You must know that magicians are all high-ranking people. Even if they are not nobles, at least they will not live in such poverty."<
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"That little girl is quite pretty, but it's a pity that she's too young. Otherwise, I would have paid a hundred gold coins to buy her back and love her, hehehe!"
"Where are they going? They don't really intend to cross the Sousa Plains to Jackdaw City! What a bunch of ignorant fools, I don't know what they think!"
After Christine left Iron Oak City, she decided to cross the Sosa Plain and go to Twin Nest City, one of the four main cities of the Pava Federation. Although she didn't know whether this decision was correct, she didn't see it again in the past few days.
What traces of the pursuit team.
However, along the way, the caravans passing by from time to time were always ridiculed because of their appearance. If Christine had not said it before, Hastur and Perseus would never have been able to hold back.
In order to hide her traces, Christine gave the new identities of the four people. Hastur and Perseus were the lowest servants, Rikka was a young girl suffering from drowsiness, and she herself was widowed in her later years.
And he was a poor man who was expelled from his family.
Under this disguise, a group of four people were able to move forward safely, but on the other hand, the four people would naturally suffer from indifference and contempt.
All the magic crystals and gold coins were taken away by Mephisto, the dean of Iron Oak Academy. Although Christine could obtain property by robbing the caravan, she was still very resistant to this behavior in her heart.
The lion's head fell, the tiger's body stiffened, the sheep's head exploded, and the cow's neck spurted blood. Christine waved the wand of annihilation in her hand and killed many beasts in an instant.
However, her skinning skills are far less sophisticated than Rikka's, but fortunately there are a lot of them, so she can probably exchange them for something she needs.
"Are you the leader of this nomadic tribe? I have some freshly peeled animal skins here, and I hope they can be exchanged for some magic crystals. If not, gold coins are also good."
Christine came to a certain nomadic tribe, first bowed to the other party, and then pointed to the animal skins she had skinned earlier.
"Magic crystals? Gold coins? Do you think I'm a fool? They're all broken, and the blood stains haven't been cleaned up!"
"Don't say you forgot to apply salt on it. You are so old. You should go home and lie down. Don't come out again and embarrass yourself!"
Upon hearing this, the leader of the nomadic tribe squatted down and turned over the animal skins that seemed to have been chewed by wild dogs, and then said with great disdain. In his eyes, these animal skins were given away for nothing, let alone exchange for magic crystals or gold coins.
He thinks it's a waste of space.
Moreover, these animal skins have not been smeared with salt immediately, and there is no telling when they will become moldy due to moisture. If you fail to do so, you will lose the best quality goods in your hands.
"Then...that's disturbing..." Kristine smiled bitterly when she heard this, then ignored the animal skins and turned around to leave. She never wanted to use her wand of annihilation, but there was so much traffic here.
There are too many people. If they really do that, it is estimated that the Pava Federation Cavalry will come looking for him the next day.
The sunset dyed the Sousa plain into orange red, the bonfire was raised, the beef leg bones were bubbling, and the aroma of neck meat spread around.
"Sister, these meats are actually very delicious, why don't you try it too." Hasta swallowed the meat handed over by Christine in one gulp, and then suggested with a smile.
"Ms. Christine, I also think it's not good for you to eat grass. You're not a donkey." Perseus was lying on the ground, greedily tasting the roasted beef marrow that he hadn't seen for a long time.
Christine sighed after hearing this, thinking that Hastur's words were reasonable, but Perseus actually compared herself to an animal and must let him read more books in the future. It was simply too vulgar.<
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"I once ate meat during the elven civil war, but that time I vomited so much that I almost lost my strength and missed the important event."
"Many elves are vegetarians. I have lived for more than four hundred years and this habit has never changed. But now that the situation is special, let's give it a try."
After Kristine said that, she reached out and picked up a small piece of roast beef, and then threw it directly into her mouth. She still chewed it with extremely elegant movements. Not only did she not make any noise, she even had a smile on her face.
Only a moment later, Christine covered her mouth and stood up and ran away. Then Hastur and Perseus heard a sound of retching. It seemed that what Christine had eaten was not roast beef.
, but a piece of shit.
"It... tastes very good, but I still want to eat something else today, such as wild flowers." Christine returned with a pale face. If she hadn't known that she only had a bite of roast beef, she would have thought she had experienced something.
It's a pretty even fight.
Christine then picked some wild flowers and weeds, washed them with stream water, and stuffed them into her mouth. Although Hastur couldn't see it, she still smiled bitterly and shook her head. Perseus was even worse and simply laughed.
Laughing heartlessly.
"I am a widowed old woman now. Can you two slaves have some love and laugh so unscrupulously?" Christine made a rare joke. She never cared about the escape life, because there were still people around her.
There are companions who need to be protected, and there is a deputy leader in the distance who needs to be saved by himself.
"Sister, I really doubt how you survived to this day. If we break up in the future, I don't need to poison you. I can just stuff meat into your mouth."
Hastur is lying on the grass. Although the temperature of the night moon is a bit cold, he is in a good mood now. This feeling is as if he has returned to more than two hundred years ago, when he was still a female insect contract beast.
And the other party also showed a smile like this.
"Ms. Christine, I think you are a weirdo. You don't eat good things, but you like to eat flowers and plants. You weren't a goat in your last life, were you?"
As Perseus spoke, he placed a few pieces of roast beef next to Rikka's mouth. But Rikka, who was usually greedy, still looked indifferent.
"It will get better. Rikka will definitely wake up again, and Boom and Gloria will definitely come back to us again. I guarantee it with the honor of the elves!"
Christine was probably the one who knew Perseus best, so when she saw the look of disappointment in the corner of his eyes, she immediately made a promise.
"The most important thing for us now is to hide our whereabouts. After Rikka wakes up, we plan to return to Jackdaw City to rescue Boom and Gloria."
"You two eat more, and I hope to see Hastur's female worm showing its claws as soon as possible, and I hope Perseus will tear the sky apart with his strong arms!"
Christine may not be a eloquent person, but she can still make her companions feel at ease. At night, Hastur's whole body is shimmering with black light, like a demon from the abyss of purgatory. Perseus
Gray fog lingered around the broken arm, the scabs took on a spider web-like appearance, and the oozing blood no longer smelled fishy.
"Xiao Liuhua should wake up soon. There are not many herbal pills left in my sister's hands..." Christine sat in front of the bonfire, controlling the magic barrier to the smallest range while whispering to "