"What are you procrastinating for?"

When the weather is hot, Bohemia's irritability and irritability will also rise in a straight line with the temperature. At this time, the sun is poisonous and strong, and the air is curled up. Every second seems to be a game against them. Human, slow and delicate revenge.

"Are you storing too much fart, and your butt is too big for you to move? Are you standing there and attracting flies? Are you a competitor with horse dung on the side of the road?"

Despite the scorching sun and the unbearable burning, it did not prevent Bohemia from standing at the intersection and swearing in a loud voice; her sentence after sentence seemed to cut some invisible barrier thin, Breaking through, when the last sentence landed, Lin Sanjiu could suddenly move normally, and his feet could also accelerate, catching up with Bohemia in front of him in a few steps.

"Why are you in a hurry, it's not that I'm not leaving," she said, "I was in a trance just now..."

For some reason, it seems like she still wants to cry—but grief is like a floating leaf on the water waves, shaking and being pushed away by the incoming waves, leaving only a vague impression.

Bohemia looked at her suspiciously with a sweaty, shiny face.

"It's sunburned, it must be. Now your facial features are lined up with the word heat stroke, which is even more unsightly." She made a diagnosis, "Let's go to the tavern in front to avoid it."

I have high temperature resistance, what is heat stroke? It's because she wants to go to enjoy the cool.

"I don't know what's wrong," Lin Sanjiu said while being pulled into a roadside tavern by her, "In a daze, I felt as if I just said goodbye to someone..."

"It's goodbye to your brain," Bohemia said without delay.

Sitting in this wooden tavern that looks like it fell out of a western is a relief from the scorching sun.

After drinking a glass of cold water, the bohemian thorns were softened. She wiped her mouth, unfolded a map full of small characters on the table, and said: "The clearance card for this small town is quite easy to get, as long as you don't interact with the locals... This is great, I have long since stopped. Be patient and talk to those NPCs, there are no good things, and bad things never miss me."

The bartender looked up from behind the bar.

The tavern was on the main road, not yet in town; so the bartender who gave them two glasses of cold water couldn't be counted as a local.

"It's not an NPC, right?" Lin Sanjiu whispered, "It's also a living person... but restricted by the laws of the world, it becomes... an existence like a replica creature?"

"Whatever," Bohemia waved her hands casually. "The difference between cow dung and horse dung."

It has been two months since they fell into the map world. They have already completed the "Road of the Brave" and reached its destination. Now they are going to