Chapter 847

Today's miracle continent is like chaos.

In the southwest of the wilderness, within the territory of the Millennium covenant Empire, there is a terrible momentum constantly emitting. The strength of that breath has far exceeded the standard that the world can bear. The only powerful existence on the miracle continent dare not even look directly at this breath and choose to pretend not to know. Similarly, in the territory close to the western continent, there is also a strong breath, which is also an extremely strong and thick breath, but this breath does not belong to one person, but belongs to the combination of four people.

But anyway, this chaos is enough to frighten many strong people.

Once someone finds that the miracle mainland is about to be in chaos, it will inevitably be many more cattle, ghosts and snake gods. These guys who try to fish in troubled waters are all ambitious and strategists who boast of being powerful, but no one knows how many people can really succeed.

However, no matter what the future situation is, there is still a team here in the wilderness, unswervingly moving forward.

The leader of this team is a qainas. The followers are more or less exotic, including a demon descendant who covers himself tightly, a saint from the life church, a magician who exudes the magic fluctuation of witch level, and a person who can't distinguish sex.

This group is naturally Sean, Harding, Hitler, Cecilia and Noro.

Because the feather of the wind is very excited about Sean's proposal, but for some reasons since ancient times, the tribe can't make a decision immediately. It needs to hold a comprehensive meeting to discuss before it can make a decision. Because Sean and others decided to continue their purpose of entering the wilderness after feeling the abnormality of chaos, they naturally would not wait in the feather tribe of the high wind.

But Sean made an agreement with McGonagall. When they return from the Mandong tribe, they will inevitably pass here again. At that time, I hope to get good news. On this point, Meg said with a bitter smile that he hoped so - obviously, MEG was not too optimistic about the outcome of the meeting.

But no wonder.

After all, the Raven tribe is the most powerful of the three elves in the wilderness, because the core force of this tribe is a large number of grey elves.

There are a lot of statements about the grey elves, but the statement that "the grey elves are close relatives of the dark elves" is the most accepted by the broad masses of the people. Moreover, compared with the dark elves hiding underground, the gray elves living on the surface may not be very good at assassination skills and combat experience such as using terrain, but their combat style is very bold and unrestrained because they are close to racial creatures such as orcs and gray dwarves, which leads to their preference for large-scale It is a heavy weapon with excellent melee ability.

However, it may be because the limbs were too developed, so the gray elves forgot their knowledge of magic. Not to mention the ancient arcane magic, even elemental magic and even Druid magic, they are not good at all. As for the ability of Stoneskin, it is not so much magic as a natural ability produced by the close proximity between the grey elves and the grey dwarves.

It is precisely because the grey elves have almost unique and powerful advantages in melee and bow, so the combat effectiveness of the grey elves has always been obvious to all. As the Holy Land in the eyes of all the gray elves living in the wilderness, the Raven tribe naturally gathers almost all the gray elves in the wilderness - it is almost because a small number of gray elves are attached to the storm eye tribe.

Among the three elves, it is understandable that the wind feather tribe, whose comprehensive strength is the weakest - before the storm eye tribe fell into chaos and internal struggle - does not want to break out any war with the Raven tribe. However, Sean's easier to understand is mcguintier, the unitary chief of the feather tribe of the wind. Why the wind is so eager to expand the feather of the wind - this idea is the same as he can't wait to expand the Principality of the void.

Therefore, when leaving the feather tribe of the wind, looking at McGonagall's bitter smile, Sean just patted him on the shoulder without saying anything more.

At present, he can only pray for a good news on his return trip - of course, Sean doesn't actually have much fantasy. Because the world is full of too many variables and accidents, not to mention a special place where the situation is constantly changing every day, such as a wilderness.

After leaving the plume of the wind tribe, it moved forward again for about half a month, and officially entered the core area of the wilderness.

The products in this area are obviously richer than those in other places.

We can even see rare trees in the wilderness. Of course, the area can't be too vast. It's probably like a small forest. From the perspective of growth scale, it's probably the development degree of more than ten years, and there are a lot of artificial construction traces. Obviously, this forest is artificially cultivated, and probably only those large tribes with first-class seats have this leisure to cultivate these.

Seeing this forest means that Sean and others have officially entered the territory of the first-class seat tribe.

Different from the alarmed alert in the deep abdomen, the territory of the first-class tribe was much more comfortable and there was not much tension. Sean and others didn't even see any patrols. Perhaps this is the strength of the first-class seat tribe in the wilderness: it probably thinks that no enemy can go deep into this boundary, so any act of patrolling the border is superfluous - after all, there are second-class seats outside the territory of the first-class seat tribe. If there is an army that the second-class seat tribe can't stop, then the war must spread to the whole wilderness, At that time, it must be the start of an all-out war. There is no need for border patrol.

So Sean doesn't fail to understand this unreasonable but confident self expansion idea. In particular, considering the vast territory of the wilderness, a simple border patrol takes days, and this is still a fixed patrol in the designated area - the situation of the wilderness is very different from the human country outside.

Like Sean's empty principality, as long as a fortress is built in the canyon crack leading to the wilderness, it can completely hold here. No matter what happens in the wilderness, it can't bypass the defense and monitoring of the fortress. Similarly, fortress tonis, fortress Garrod and so on are based on this principle. However, there are no dangerous places in the wilderness. All of them are flat terrain. No matter how big a fortress is built, it can not play the role of monitoring and defense, so we can only rely on the border patrol of human sea tactics.

The first-class seat tribe is located in the core of the wilderness. It is not easy to enter here. Why waste energy to arrange a large number of people to patrol?

Noro whistled as he walked forward, looking at the surrounding environment. He had a strong smile on his face: "sure enough, the outside world is wonderful."

Cecilia and others looked at Noro curiously.

Although Noro claimed to be Sean's family guard, through the observation over this period of time, even the most insensitive Harding found some very contrary places. For example, Noro is full of all kinds of curiosity about the world. Although common sense and IQ are still on the pass line, he often shows curiosity and confusion against common sense for many basic things that can no longer be basic.

In particular, some strange words emerging from his mouth, such as atomi giant bug, Lily Python and so on, are strange creatures unheard of. Don't say they don't know, even Sean is also at a loss. I'm afraid the creatures that even Sean doesn't know can't exist in this world. So, except Sean, who knew the origin of Noro, others were full of curiosity about Noro.

In particular, after all these years of separation from Sean, where did he go.

Listen to its description, it is likely to go to another plane. But since he went to another plane, how did he come back?

These are all places where people are very curious - not to mention others, even Sean is very curious, because he clearly remembers that race is a question mark in the information about Noro. As like as two peas, what is the real race is that it is not the same race as human beings.

"If you say anything strange again, I'll let you roll directly on the ground." Sean glanced at the more confused color in the eyes of Harding and others, and whispered to Noro through the spiritual contract, "I know that countless beings from all aspects are imprisoned in that special space, but you'd better pay attention to it. I don't want to make up a story for you, because it's very troublesome."

Noro tilted his mouth, although his face was full of helplessness, but he really didn't dare to disobey Sean, the master. After all, Sean was in control of his life and death.

Just as Sean and others are constantly getting to know Noro these days, Noro is also rapidly adapting and understanding the world - he is really not the person of this thematic plane, but his plane is not much different from the world, so it is relatively easy to adapt. But many habits can't be changed for a while and a half. Especially his soul has been closed in a dark space for so long. At this time, he can finally see the sun again. Of course, there will be a lot of excitement.

However, since Sean asked him to keep a low profile, he naturally had to obey his orders. After turning his eyes, he found a set of words for himself: "I'm really sorry. When I was looking for the trace of the young master, I also guest starred in some disgraceful things, but I believe you should understand. After all, it's also for survival..."

Harding reached out and patted Noro on the shoulder, with deep sympathy on his face: "I can understand."

"Thank you." Noro excitedly held Harding's hand and showed a very charming smile, which made Harding blush even if he knew that the other party was a man, and Sean felt a burst of pain. "Before I found the young master, I missed a space trap when I made a guest appearance in this job, I was imprisoned in a dark place for more than ten years... I even think I'm going crazy, if... "Speaking of this, Noro turned his head affectionately at Sean, and then continued to say:" if it wasn't for the last time to see the young master... Anyway, thank God, my humble wish was finally realized, I really feel like I have no regrets. "

"What a pity." Hitler said sympathetically, "if it were me, I would not stand it. I couldn't see the light at all."

Even Cecilia, who had always been the most suspicious, couldn't help showing sympathy: "Sean... Don't bully him again in the future. Look how loyal he is to you."

Seeing everyone facing him, Noro reached out and gently wiped away a tear from the corner of his eyes. When no one could see it, he showed a complacent smile, even with a taste of asking for credit.

Sean scolded secretly. He almost forgot that this guy was good at acting. Noro's existence is simply a model of "life is like a play, all depends on acting". However, Sean had to admire Noro's success in eliminating the doubts raised by Cecilia and others. Even if these words did not stand scrutiny, this guy obviously knew how to take advantage of his appearance.

On this alone, Sean felt that even alikate could not be compared with him.

After all, alikate is only good at camouflage, but Noro is not good at camouflage. He can even perfectly play all the roles he needs to play. This is probably one of the important reasons why he will be called a trickster.

After Noro's trouble, the atmosphere in the team was inexplicably relaxed, and everyone even began to talk to Noro. And listening to him rambling about and running the train with his mouth full, Sean couldn't help shaking his head for a while, because everything he said couldn't stand any careful deliberation and thinking, but it could be believed by everyone at this moment.

"Eh?" Just as Noro was telling about his adventures in a world he didn't know, halfway through the story, he let out a light sigh, "someone is coming."