Char packed up and left the poor worm next to her dumbfounded.
This guy carried all the "loot" on his back, a huge baggage, and tied it with a rope for I don't know how many times.
Char is carrying such a big burden and looks like a humanoid snail.
"Hey."
The poor worm couldn't help but remind: "We are looking for treasures, gold and silver mountains, what do you want these broken copper and iron for?"
Anything else is enough, the armor that has been split, this guy also put away like a treasure.
"The gold and silver mountains haven't arrived yet.
Maybe we'll come back empty-handed.
Char showed the typical caution of a mountain dweller: "With these things, I at least wouldn't have gone home empty-handed without treasure."
If you do find the treasure, you can just throw it away. ” This guy is not only a turtle, but also a miser.
The poor worm redefined Char in his heart.
But I was still a little moved.
At least, the white rhinoceros leather armor that was taken from that Marsha's body, Char handed it to the poor worm and put it on Among the trophies, this rhinoceros leather armor is the only piece of armor intact, and this turtle actually gave it to itself He doesn't seem to be a complete jerk.
It's a pity that the little touch that the poor worm finally gave birth to in his heart was only broken up after a short period of effort.
"This leather armor is only lent to you.
I've heard that dragons like shiny things, and if you meet a dragon, you can attract its attention even more by wearing this silver-white leather armor. ” Well, he's just a jerk The poor worm gritted his teeth hatefully: Gege, Gege Where did Char have the heart to pay attention to this guy's mood He took the map drawn by Bidardo, looked at it carefully, and then sneered twice and tore the map off casually.
"What are you doing" The poor worm froze: "How do you put the map" "Fake."
Char replied without hesitation, but gave the poor worm a deep look: "You don't really think this map is real, do you?"
"But" "Hmph.
The direction of this map is to the west," Char's tone was assured: "However, I remember that when I was hiding in a tree, the magician looked at the terrain with a compass, and then he pointed to his companion in the northeast direction, and I thought he was a fool and got the direction wrong.
Now it seems that he is the only one of the four guys who has a brain, so he definitely didn't get the wrong direction, but deliberately pointed his companion in the wrong direction, and the direction he pointed in was where there were dragons."
The poor worm looked at Char blankly This turtle looks rude, but he didn't expect that even these details were remembered in his heart, and it didn't seem to be an important detail, but now that he thinks about it, it is really like this, although this guy is vulgar, he is not a fool.
"Well, then, we should go northeast."
Char thought for a moment, tightened the belt of his trousers, and straightened the fire fork at his waist, like the swords on the waists of those mercenaries in Wildfire Town.
Then Char squeezed his eyes at the poor worm: "It's right to go northeast, but I have a question for you." ” "What" "Have you ever seen a goblin in your life?"
The poor worm's face suddenly turned white in the wildfire field, goblins are a group of people who are more feared than dwarves, because although dwarves are short-tempered, but at least, dwarves don't eat people And goblins, numerous, filthy and vile, these things are more annoying than rats, and more importantly, it seems that they will not only eat human flesh, but also grind your bones into powder, and even the fat on your body will be put into clay pots by Ao Cheng fat as their reserve food for the winter "No," the poor creature shook his head.
"Then congratulations."
Char sighed, "If we're unlucky, you'll see these lovely guys soon."
He stretched out his hand and pointed to the east: "In that direction, it is the territory of the goblin settlement." ” Walking all the way to the northeast, Char did not treat the poor worm badly, and even the poor worm received quite preferential treatment.
Because of the injury on his leg, Char did not ask him to walk, but put the giant shield on his shoulder, and let the poor worm sit on the giant shield.
The poor insect was not moved at all, because he knew very well in his heart that this turtle treated himself like this, in fact, just like a fisherman, he would take good care of the bait he carried.
Besides, this guy's strength is terrifying, it is like an ancient monster, I really can't see it, his physique is just relatively strong, but I didn't expect this body to contain such amazing strength Hiding there before, the poor worm saw Char uproot a big tree with his own eyes.
This is something that no one can even do with the skilled guards around him before.
Moreover, he also killed a fierce bloodthirsty wolf with his bare hands.
This guy is really a warrior he has never seen before, if he is not so vulgar, and dares to treat himself like this, for the sake of him saving his life, maybe after he goes back, he will be happy, and he can find a way to help him get a good background.
But now, well The poor worm felt his teeth itch again.
When he got back, he grabbed him, he didn't have the strength to do it, just threw him into the workshop to grind and hum Char naturally didn't know that the poor worm sitting on his shoulder had already regarded himself as a mule and horse in her family.
As you walk northeast, the more north you go, the trees in the forest become less dense and the turf on the ground becomes yellow and sparse.
The ground beneath his feet became harder and harder, and the rough gravel grew heavier.
Gradually, there were fewer and fewer trees around, and the terrain began to flatten, but as far as the eye could see, it was a barren wilderness.
In this wilderness, the ground under your feet seems to be a faint red, the soil is scarce, most of it is coarse and hard sand and gravel, and as far as the eye can see, there is not much green to be seen, only occasionally walking through some wilderness plants full of thorns and barbs, strong growing in the cracks of the stones, clumps of bare on the surface.
"If you go any further, I'm afraid you won't even be able to see these thorns."
Char whispered, "Do you see the red earth on this land?"
"Hmm."
The poor creature nodded.
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"Actually, strictly speaking, this is the real wildfire field."
Char seemed to smile, but there was a strange emotion hidden in his eyes, but the poor worm sitting on his shoulder at the moment could not see it.
"Why is this a real wildfire field?"
the poor creature wondered: "Isn't the forest we walked in before?"
"Count, it doesn't count."
Char's answer was a little vague: "However, the real wildfire field, there is a legend in ancient times, it is said that a long, long time ago, there was a rebel army here by the Byzantine and Odin imperial armies to encircle and suppress, and the leader of that rebel army was a very powerful general, that guy saw that there was no hope of victory, and he didn't know what magic method was used, a fire burned the entire area, a large area was burned in the fire for a long time, and all the people in this land were burned to death.
Even the stones and dirt were burned red, and since then, this place has been called the Wildfire Field. ” The poor insect was stunned, looked around for a long time, and then exhaled: "What you said is true, the land here is really red, but can the soil be burned red?"
Char seemed to smile, and his tone was a little strange: "If you add blood, you can burn red." ” The poor creature stuck out his tongue, "How much blood would it take to stain such a large wilderness red?"
After a pause, the poor worm couldn't help but ask, "Who told you this legend you are talking about, how come I have never heard of it?"
” Char was silent for a moment, then said softly in an almost calm tone: "My adoptive father, once upon a time when I was sick when I was young, he would sit at the head of the bed and tell me all this nonsense."
Although Char's tone was very calm, the poor worm sensitively heard a trace of unusual emotion in his voice.
After a moment's hesitation, the poor worm didn't speak again, as if he also vaguely felt that it seemed inappropriate to ask anything more at this time.
Char was silent and continued to carry the poor worm forward for a while.
At this moment, the two of them had completely entered the wilderness, surrounded by large areas of red sand and stones, and even the air seemed to contain a taste of depression and loneliness.
At this moment, the poor worm suddenly shuddered, and suddenly raised his hand and pointed to a red rock in the distance: "Ah, there seems to be something there, it moved just now, and it flashed to the back, as if someone was peeking at us."
Char's reaction was very flat: "Well, you just noticed that as soon as we walked into this wilderness, they were staring at us, don't make a fuss, wave and say hello, hehe, this is a memorable moment oh you finally see a living goblin":