He didn't even know.

Neither did the previous pastors.

Below ten thousand miles, dive deep!

"right."

The young man Chu looked at him with a smile.

"Isn't there a well that produces soda in the small town of Seria? That's why."

Her words made Miss Xianshu come over.

Hesitant to speak:

"I went to see that well and dived into the bottom of the valley lake, but I didn't see the magic circle at the bottom of the well—"

The priest nodded.

"I also went to see it, and I didn't see the problem."

He stared deeply at the young man in front of him.

"It doesn't seem to be a problem, but because the level is not enough, it was blocked."

He is a high-level mage and has the blessing of alchemy, which is much stronger than the average high-level mage.

But even so.

He also did not see the magic circle at the bottom of the well.

And this young man could see it.

As you can imagine.

How high is this oriental boy.

Miss Xianshu looked at the smiling Yanyan boy, the corners of her lips moved.

I wonder if he's broken.

However, in the end it was not asked.

This side is talking about monsters of unknown attributes, and the two over there have returned with food.

At the moment when he saw the pile of food, the priest's temples snapped and his face darkened.

"Are you going to live here for a long time?"

"Yes~"

The young man looked at him with a smile.

"It's very fun here. I think you're also investigating that monster of unknown attributes, right? Why don't you, let's go together~"

...

I don't really want to.

but--

In the end, based on various considerations, the pastor took a few people to the place where he lived.

Compared to others, this oriental boy is quite reliable.

At least he can see what others can't, which is helpful.

Pastor Allen lives in a log cabin on the leading edge of the mountains.

In this way, he can find out in time those who break into this place and send them out, so as not to lose their lives.

The wooden house is not big enough to accommodate one or two people, but four or five people are too crowded.

It is difficult to even move around.

The Chu youth blinked and stood outside the log cabin.

With five fingers, the spiritual power poured out.

Swish swish, countless woods are flying towards this side.

After a few swipes, those wooden heads acted regularly as if they had their own consciousness.

It's not even half an hour.

A very beautiful wooden cottage with a large area of ​​land appeared in front of everyone.

...

A group of people opened their mouths.

He stared at the boy who clapped his hands in a different and horrified manner with a satisfied expression on his face.

change, change, change-

This, can this kind of thing be done?

He really wants to go to heaven!

"You, spiritual power, just waste it like this?"

Miss Xianshu, who has always been calm in dealing with people and things, actually stuttered.

Can you see how frightened you are?

It's not that she hasn't seen a waste of spiritual power.

But like this-

If you don't take spiritual power seriously, you can build a house in minutes.

This person should belong to the first one!

Than, more ferocious than Ji Chenyu.

She always thought that Ji Chenyu was crazy enough.

But did not expect.

There is no one better than him.

The main thing is-

This young man is much younger than Ji Chenyu!

However, his cultivation is not lower than Ji Chenyu at all.

"What are you doing standing there? Buy anti-corrosion paint, come back with furniture, or sleep on the floor?"

The Chu youth who didn't think he was crazy.

He glanced at Shen Changlin and Fuxi.

Pulling out an alchemy door, he raised his chin at the sluggish two.

"go~"

...

Shen Changlin rubbed his face and opened his mouth faintly.

"I accept my fate, and what is pressing on my head is no longer a mountain, but an entire sky, and I will never be able to catch up with him in this life, so—"

He turned his head to look at Fuxi, who spoke earnestly.

"Daoist, give more advice in the future, and I will kill you."

Fuxi glanced at him.

Lift your foot into the alchemy gate.

The sound of surging waves, the sound of mountains and rivers, was clearly transmitted into Shen Changlin's ears.

"dream."

...mmp!

The two go away.

The young man Chu turned his head and looked at Alan with a blank expression.

Smiling Yan Yan blinked.

"Pastor Allen, why don't you take advantage of this moment and share the monsters of unknown attributes you know about?"

Allen glanced at him.

Turning around and entering the house, he came over with a few books in his arms, and walked into his side, a large and somewhat excessive wooden villa.

And as the 'only' 'one' woman present.

Xian Shuling was very conscious, and took the pile of food to Ellen's kitchen to cook.

Open a gothic handwritten book.

The appearance of the monsters, the attack method, the attack range, and the attack ability of the monsters are all clearly written.

It can be seen how serious and responsible the pastors who record these are.

Allen took out a blank record book and looked at Chu Juvenile.

"Can I draw the sea beast you photographed?"

"Of course."

Chu Juvenile blinked, took out his mobile phone and put it in front of him.

Allen looked at the picture on the phone, and drew every detail of the sea beast, as lifelike as it was real.

The painter is very good.

After he finished drawing, he marked the notes and asked Chu Juvenile.

"Where did you get this mission?"

"Sword God Guild."

"Have you reported the results?"

"Reported."

"when?"

"daytime."

He paused and looked at the young man Chu.

"Lend me your mobile phone. I'll go outside and make a phone call and ask the person in charge of the Sword God Guild to come over. This is something that ordinary people can't handle."

"Okay, use whatever you want."

Young Chu, who was flipping through the book, waved his hand indifferently.

Alan went out with his cell phone.

After the people leave.

She also stood up and disappeared into the room.

On the back edge of the mountain range, a stone tablet stands at the entrance to the Gashira Forest.

It is engraved with the three words Gaxila.

The darkness is deep and eerie.

She stared at the stone tablet for a few seconds.

Step up and step in.

"Om-"

A huge tremor came from under the foot she stepped in.

The overwhelming coercion, the overwhelming weight of different weights, like the sky falling down, squeezing and tearing at her.

In the eyes of Shen Changlin and the others, she was so powerful that she had no power to fight back. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Teeth clenched.

With blood in her mouth, she put her hands on the ground.

Try not to let yourself fall to the ground.

Large drops of cold sweat rolled down her jade-white forehead.

Dropped on the knees, smudged into water stains.

Rakshasa was about to rush out and resist for her at the moment when Rakshasa pressed towards her with strange pressure.

But she was pressed back by her life and life, and gave a death order.

[No, come out! 】

【Gululu-! ! ! 】

you will die! ! will be crushed! !

"Huh~"

The corners of her pale lips slanted, and she laughed softly.

With her low smile, droplets of bright red blood fell from her lips and teeth, smearing on the sweat stains on her knees.

"Father, you can't die!"

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