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Chapter 50 Leisure time by the river?

 During the arduous trek in the mountains of Saussen, she often stopped and stopped because she needed to take care of Maidien's physical strength. In fact, she was not the only one, Ringo and Alice were also a little tired. After all, they were living in a modern city.

Young people, rather than those adventurers who risked their lives and fortunes thousands of years ago, cannot have the physical strength to continue traveling for several days and nights.

Although the little fairy Xie Mi volunteered and suggested that she use the fairy magic to "change strangely at will" to help everyone relieve the pressure. Maybe with luck, she can get a super powerful buff such as "free from physical consumption"? But given that she has just

Not long after he learned this magic, and Alice secretly gave him some information about yesterday's results, Ringer finally politely refused.

This makes Xie Mi feel very disappointed. She obviously has such a convenient ability, why doesn't everyone use it?

I have no choice but to use other abilities to help everyone.

"There's a river nearby!"

She stood on top of Metien's head and pointed to a certain direction in the forest, which was shrouded in mottled tree shadows. These evergreen plants that last all year round seemed vibrant and lush at first sight, but now they just feel monotonous.

Boring. Especially since the lush canopy of trees overhead blocks the scarce sunlight in winter, making the atmosphere feel eerie to pedestrians passing under the trees. Even the whistling wind sounds like the murmurs of ghosts.

It is said that during the pioneering period, an adventure team lost their way in the mountains and forests. They mistook the sound of the wind for the souls of the dead who were threatening people's lives. They lost their minds in fear and frantically chopped down the living creatures around them. In the end, they killed each other and the entire army was annihilated.

. Instead of dying of hunger or lack of water, he died in the hands of his own people, or died of too fragile nerves. It must be said to be an extremely ironic thing.

Of course, considering that the magical world does exist, maybe what they saw at that time were real undead?

Alice looked in the direction of Semi's finger, but saw nothing. The winter air was very dry, and she couldn't even smell a trace of water vapor. She couldn't help but wonder: "Really? Why didn't I see it?"

If you could see it, you would be a traveler fairy.

Xie Mi nodded his head seriously: "Of course it's true! I heard the sound of the river and smelled the moisture of the water!"

"Then shall we go to the river to take a rest?"

Metien asked everyone for their opinions. When she said everyone, she actually just meant Ringer, because she knew that others would not express objections: "It's almost noon, Ringer, I'm a little hungry."

She touched her belly.

Since his sister said this, Lin Ge naturally would not object and nodded in agreement. So everyone searched in the direction pointed by Xie Mi. As a result, they walked for almost half an hour before they could barely hear the sound of gurgling water.
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"This, this is, uh, close to what you said?" Because she could rest soon, she didn't bother to save her energy. In the end, Alice was so exhausted that she was panting like a dead dog and stared at a certain little goblin. The sadness and anger in her eyes seemed to be possible at any time.

It’s like dying with eyes closed.

"Yes, it is indeed nearby!"

The little goblin was still talking harshly, hiding behind Metien's head, sticking his head out, and plausibly said: "It didn't take long, it just took a little more time!"

You know this fairy maid is unreliable.

Alice snorted coldly. She originally wanted to discuss the relative definitions of time and distance with her and discover the theory of relativity in advance, but considering that she was her predecessor (in the maid industry), she gave up this idea and gave it to the future earth.

Let me save my face. When his academic paper is published in the future, I should also thank the sage Alice for her selflessness.

Pushing aside the bushes blocking the road, the light gradually brightened at the end of the forest. It was white-gold, like a thread of light, passing through the branches and falling on the rotten black soil, swaying in regular patterns.

Uneven light spots. Under the dialysis of these lights, the leaves on the branches are like patients who have lost excessive blood, and every blood vessel-like vein is clearly visible.

Lin Ge, who was walking at the front, gently removed a branch blocking the road, walked out of the wall composed of pine trees, elm trees, horse chestnut trees and sweetwood trees, and came to a not-so-large riverside tidal flat with no sight.

Without the cover of the tree canopy, it suddenly opened up: a meandering stream flows down the mountain. The rapid stream water is crystal clear. The large and small stones on the riverside beach replace the soft fallen leaves and decaying matter under the feet, and the water falls into the river.

That part was polished by the river day and night, gradually forming white pebbles, as smooth as a prehistoric giant egg.

It never snows in the city of Rosting, let alone the cold moon that starts to cool down now. Even in the snow moon and ice moon, the river will still not freeze. At this time, snow has begun to fall in Laisenburg in the north of the mountain range. Meteorologists believe that

It is because the Saussen Mountains blocked the cold air flow from the intercontinental sea, but there are also some superstitious adventurers who believe that it is the blessing of the gods in the mountains. They even wrote this kind of reverence in their diaries, which was passed down for a time and became the earliest in the Rosting area.

Strange tales from the countryside.

Wherever there is a river, there will be signs of life activity. When this group of uninvited guests broke into the basin of this mountain stream, there happened to be a few otters drinking water by the river, and they were watching the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. Ringer

As soon as my footsteps set foot on the tidal flat, I saw them running away in a flash, burrowing into a stone crevice along the river, and quickly disappeared.

Deer or rabbit footprints can also be seen on the ground, which are still very fresh. It can be seen that their hearing is more acute, and they fled long before Ringer and others approached.

It's better for them to run away, so as not to stay and be bullied by Alice. This guy does all sorts of evil, and he won't end up well if he falls into her hands.

Just like now, when the evil-doing Alice saw such a clear and clean stream, her first reaction was not to lament the infinite beauty of nature, but to cheer, and then she couldn't wait to run over, sit on a stone by the river, and take off her clothes.

I took off my boots and socks, soaked my feet in the water, and felt the water plants on the river bottom gently scratching the soles of my feet. A satisfied expression appeared on my face, not caring that I was polluting the environment where small fish and shrimps live.

"Hey, Metien, come and try it too!"

She stretched out her hand and said, "The river water is cool and warm at the same time. It's quite comfortable."

So is it cold or warm?

Under Alice's instigation, Medien couldn't hold it back and ran over hummingly. He followed her example and put his feet in the river to soak. He rolled up his trouser legs, revealing a fair and smooth calf. He was not a lady.

But this is a primitive mountain range far away from human civilization, and gentle gentlemen and ladies who only live in steam cities will not come all the way to criticize.

The little goblin who was traveling for the first time also curiously flew around on the river. The butterfly wings behind her back sometimes touched the water, making ripples in circles, just like a small fish in the river floating up to the surface to take a breath, feeling the gradual coming.

Thunderstorm Saint Xalia seemed much more mature and did not behave as childishly as them. She just stood on a big rock by the river and watched quietly. However, the lamb she was holding was already a little eager to jump in.

Have some fun in the river.

These guys look like they are just here for a trip, have they forgotten about business?

Ringer shook his head helplessly, chose a relatively clean stone to sit on the river bank, took off his backpack, and dug out the food that the landlady Shesta had prepared for them before leaving the hotel, as well as the food in the kettle, the bartender Shelia

The "most proud creation of my life" prepared overnight, I am going to continue my journey after having lunch here.

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