Light Spirit Epic Chapter 840: Escape to the Demon Marsh (16)

Chapter 840: Escape to the Demon Swamp

At the same time, Bedivere and Seglade, who were in charge of collecting the herbs, walked cautiously in the mud. "You can say **the first*(..)"

Perhaps because of the fast water of the White Nile River, the water surface of the Everglades in southern Sudan is still clear and clean, and the mud is only knee-deep.

This open and clean environment has reduced many dangerous monsters, but there may still be all kinds of poisonous snakes and crocodiles lurking in the swamp, so don't be reckless when traveling.

Seglade picked up the spear in his hand and kept poking along the way, so that he could find out whether there were any monsters hidden in the quagmire in front of him.

However, since the quagmire is not deep, the monsters hidden in it should not be too big. Even if they encounter it, it is estimated that it will not be difficult to deal with.

All in all, it's a less risky expedition than the crazy swamp before it.

"Ah, I found it, meow." Seglade saw something growing on a piece of dead wood in front of him, and hurried over.

"Is this... a mushroom?" Bedivere looked at the red and white-spotted mushroom growing from the tree trunk: "Aren't we looking for swampberries?"

"This can also be done meow. Although this [Blood Leopard Mushroom] has a strong psychedelic effect when taken orally, it can also be used for pain relief and antibacterial when mashed and boiled, and applied to the wound. ---Anyway, let's get some, meow."

"Of course." Werewolf and Leopard youth work together to pick poisonous mushrooms and stuff them into a duffel bag. But there were only a few mushrooms, and they were all picked immediately.

"Next---Go to that hill to see me, meow?" Saifer shifted his gaze and landed on a lilac grass in the distance.

"Is this a swampberry?"

Not meow. "Zefer shrugged: "But it's a stimulant, like people used to make drugs from this [Crescent Moon]. After eating, the heart and lung function will be enhanced, and the immunity will increase in a short time---"

"Yes, yes, it's good for the body anyway---" Bedivere was afraid of hearing Seglade's wordy words, and immediately interrupted: "Come on."

Seglade rolled the werewolf a glance.

"What's the matter?" Bedivere was stared at very uncomfortable, and immediately gave the Leopard Man a white look.

What meow. ' Seglade whispered, 'I'm just curious...you seem to be my dad's old friend. You talk to your dad in a tone like an acquaintance you've known for more than ten years, meow. "

"Oh, nothing." Bedivere said casually as he picked the purple herbs: "It's only seven years at most."

"What the hell---?!"

Together in the orc army, yes, that's when you met your dad. "Bediver was lying. Fortunately, he had already thought of something similar.

"Yes, that makes sense." Seglade tried to find a flaw in the werewolf's words, but Bedivere was so vague that he couldn't find a flaw at all.

Of course, if he keeps asking, the flaw will always be found.

"Military meow? Which army is that?"

The werewolf's medicine-gathering hand paused for half a second: the human combined force. "

"Which squadron?"

Deville knew that any more nonsense would be exposed, and quickly made up an excuse: "Hey, I was a teenage boy soldier and was deadlifted to the front line to fight. How could I remember so carefully? "

"Tsk---" Seglade frowned again: "So... by the way, how did you know my dad, meow? What kind of man was my dad in the army at that time? "

"Oh, Palamides is a good guy, really. He took care of me as a kid." Bedivere finished the field quickly. It's right to be followed by a bunch of compliments at such a time: "He also said that he has children at home, and he looks at me like his children, so he takes special care of me---"

"That's weird---" Seglade stopped his hand, turned his head, and squinted at the werewolf: "Dad was a **** at the time, how could he care about being in the same army One of the boy soldiers of Meow.

And, the biggest problem is that Dad left the Orc army seven years ago and was captured by King Arthur of Great Britain meow. Why do you---"

"Yeah, of course he is!" the werewolf interrupted Seglade: "So the last time I saw him was seven years ago! He hasn't been heard from since then---"

Seglade narrowed his cat-eyes, one gold and one green, and looked at Bedivere suspiciously: "And you, seven years later, when you see my dad again, you don't see anything at all. Surprised, as if to know that he was not killed as a prisoner of war, and is still alive so far meow. Hmm------"

The question made Bedivere completely dumbfounded and speechless for a moment.

"Mr. Bedivere, who are you? Are you really just my dad's old friend in the military meow?"

The werewolf grunted: "This matter... you should ask your father."

"He's definitely not going to tell me meow. He's definitely going to say, [Since Bedivere doesn't want to tell you, I can't tell you any more] or something like that."

"I think that's fine..." the werewolf muttered.

"Yes, that's fine, meow." There was a vague hostility in Seglade's words: "You are Dad's friend, as long as Dad believes in you, I will believe in you unconditionally, meow.

However, since you're part of the beastly army, I won't fully trust you meow. What cruel things the Glicks did to our three fathers and sons, do you know meow?

In my eyes, you guys in the army are actually a bunch of scumbags. It doesn't make much difference whether you are involved in that or not. "

The werewolf sank. Seglade really grew up, and was no longer the innocent child who didn't know love or hate.

Once Seglade is sensible, he knows to hold grudges against the Grik (leopard people).

Because Hackett, the then patriarch of the Glink clan, and the foxes were in the same filth, Seglade's twin brother, Zephyr, turned into a terrifying dark-infected creature and was sent to the fox people's research institute in pain and suffering.

It is also this series of misunderstandings that caused the Palamidis family to be almost destroyed.

It is impossible for anyone who knows something to not hold grudges. Seglade certainly has the right to hate.

But his hatred shouldn't be on Bedivere, it has nothing to do with Bedivere. Being so hated, the werewolf felt the helplessness of being shot while lying down.

"You don't need to look at me like that." Bedivere sighed helplessly and confessed: "Well, I'm not in the military. I'm actually on the same boat as you."

"Even if you say so..."

"Trust me. I'm your friend, and I will never harm you, Seglade." The werewolf paused again, then changed his mind, "Towell."

"Uh!" The leopard man twitched as if stabbed: "How do you know... This is obviously only known to me and Arthur---"

(It doesn't matter anymore.)

The werewolf stared blankly at the leopard youth, as if he could convince the other party with just his eyes.

Actually, he might have done it.

Seglade sighed, showing a compromising look: "You know a lot. Maybe you're really not a bad guy."

"You don't need to believe me right away. But you can keep watching me. When you think I'm really worth believing, just believe me." The werewolf looked away, "Stop talking, **** Serious business. Where the **** is the herb you're looking for?"

Fel looked around, searching carefully in the swamp: "Oh, that meow!"

In the shadow of a soil slope, near the water, a small green plant is reflected in the werewolf's eyes.

Is that a wild swampberry? Bedivere had eaten swamp berries that had been picked and dried in Turks, but never thought that wild berries would be so... bright.

Hanging on the branches of the grass, like a bunch of small grapes, the color is bright red like a flame.

This small, mouth-watering red fruit is deadly poisonous and cannot be eaten without prolonged heating in water to detoxify it.

"Ah, what a plentiful bunch of meows. Sure enough, it's because it's tropical here." Seglade walked over to collect the herbs. The conversation just now made him have all kinds of strange thoughts in his heart, and it took a lot of careless effort to calm his mind. At this moment, he was even more absent-minded and lost his usual vigilance.

He walked carelessly through the swamp, unaware of the danger lurking beneath the water.

"Okay---" He grabbed the swampberry tree by the water with one hand: "After picking this, we can go back, meow."

"Seglade, get down!" the werewolf screamed, raising his bow.

Time stands still for that thousandth of a second.

Seglade, who has not yet understood the situation, saw Bedivere raising his bow at himself, ready to shoot at any time!

Whether to believe the werewolf determines the future fate of the Leopard youth. If he believed it, he should lie down and let Bedivere's bow shoot at him.

In that case, maybe he'll be shot dead by an arrow; or maybe the bow and arrow will pierce some sort of sneak attacking monster behind him, and he'll be rescued.

His fate was dictated by trust, and it was a simple alternative.

The leopard youth chose to believe. He rolled forward as he crouched down, vaguely worried that Bedivere's arrow would fall on him.

Zha! There was a sound of something being shot by an arrow behind him.

As the leopard youth got up, he turned to look ~IndoMTL.com~ Is that... a long tentacle? !

"Run!" Bedivere yelled, firing another arrow.

The tentacle that was hit by the arrow should have been disturbed by pain, and there was no room for another attack.

But the owner of the tentacle doesn't seem to know the pain, and still waving the long, pointed, bright red tentacle full of barbs, attacking the back of the leopard youth!

Seglade scrambled and ran, and Bedivere's arrow also brushed past his cheek, hitting the tentacle of some kind of monster that was supposed to pierce the Leopard Man's back with precision.

Although not blocked by the pain of the arrow, the impact of the arrow still stopped the monster's attack, allowing Cyglade to escape safely.

"What the **** is that?!" Seglade was still in shock, turning his head to look at the situation behind him.

What he saw was far beyond his imagination! () "The Legend of Light" only represents the views of the author Raven D Vixas. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing a healthy and green reading platform . 【】,thank you all!