Chapter 80

After leaving the alley, Jeanne noticed that Rolle's face was not very good-looking, and quickly said apologetically:

"I'm very sorry to let you see these things, Mr. rolle. Am I really a annoying woman?"

Rolle shook her head slightly, probably guessed what she was going to say next, and refused first:

"I sympathize with you, but I'm really just an ordinary person. I'm sorry, I can't help."

Jeanne's beautiful face flashed a little disappointment, but she soon recovered her normal smile and bowed slightly to rolle.

"I see. I'm sorry to delay you so much. It's a pleasant time to talk to you."

She's going to say goodbye.

Of course, Rolle didn't want to stay, so he said goodbye to her politely, and they separated at the corner of the street.

When Jeanne was far away, the little milk cat put her head out of her shirt pocket and breathed.

It seemed to be afraid of Jeanne's appearance. It had been shrinking in its pocket and refused to show its head.

Rolle and the guide were on the way to lodging. Unfortunately, they met another Gang conflagration, forcing him and the guide to make a detour.

"Is there so many such things in this damn place?"

Rolle couldn't help asking.

The guide nodded and said bitterly:

"It happens all the time. In fact, what I saw today is good. What's more, I saw it when I came last time..."

"All right, all right! Stop talking!"

Rolle waved again and again to stop the other party from going on.

Here is the real purgatory

He took two more bills out of his pocket and ordered:

"Let's change our itinerary and go to the ruins valley now. We won't live here today..."

"This damn place makes me sick."

The guide agreed with his plan and echoed:

"You really made a wise choice! We can stay at my relatives in the countryside. The village is very close to the valley you want to go to."

They hurried out of the city towards the west of Gaoshan castle. It took them another half day to reach the village at dusk.

Luo Er came all the way and found that there were dozens of villages, large and small, in the periphery of the valley. There were a lot of people, and they seemed to have a good life. They were very energetic. The farmland on the roadside was also rising, and many industrious figures could be seen inside.

Compared with the city, it can be said to live and work in peace and contentment.

According to the guide's introduction, this valley was originally called the "valley of the curse". It is said that terrible demons inhabit the depths of the valley, which will devour all creatures who dare to approach. Therefore, the whole area is basically undeveloped, and still retains dense forests and a very natural style.

But later, people proved that the legend was false. The devil didn't appear. More and more people moved here. They would rather risk being eaten by the devil than live in the city.

The claws of Gaoshan Castle haven't stretched out yet. People here have a little breathing space, so the valley has been renamed 'refuge valley'

The relative who they stayed in was a simple old farmer who could not speak imperial language. With the help of Zaza's translation, he welcomed him and cleaned up the best and largest room for him.

The next morning, Rolle first inquired about the general location of the ancient ruins. Then he left his guide and brought only some dry food. He rode on a little donkey and went into the valley to find his daughter.

As a result, he regretted leaving the guide after leaving for a long time

The valley is too big and maintains a very primitive forest style. Once you go in, it's like entering a maze. You get lost at the speed of light.

Capital embarrassment

"No way, in this case, we can only rely on our own feelings..."

Lol whispered to himself and began to wander around the forest.

Just like when he took the examination.

As a result, it was gone for most of the day

Seeing that it was getting dark, he couldn't find the big, conspicuous and easy to find excavation site in the mouth of the villagers

"No... no? I'm not really lost, am I?"

Rolle was really a little flustered. He quickly called back the little milk cat who was throwing butterflies around.

"Do you smell Cori?"

Little milk cat: "meow meow meow?"

Rolle couldn't understand what he was saying, so he had to ask the little donkey who was eating grass with his head down:

"What about you? Do you know the southeast and northwest?"

Little donkey: "

"Alas, what's the use of bringing you out? Just kill and eat meat!"

Rolle said angrily.

The little milk cat and the little donkey were immediately frightened and trembled. In order not to be eaten, they hurriedly tried.

The little donkey is stupid. He will only pass the carrot he chewed half to rolle with his mouth.

The little milk cat was much more clever. She ran to the side and grabbed a branch, then jumped on the little donkey's head, loosened her mouth and let the branch fall naturally

"Meow meow!"

The baby cat barked in the direction pointed out by the branch of the tree.

Rolle was teased by the two little guys

However, anyway, it's also a random walk by feeling. You might as well try the luck of the little milk cat?

Of course, even if this direction is ultimately wrong, he will not really eat the baby cat. At most, his food will be reduced from carrots to potatoes in the future.

However, before he went far, he saw a large number of birds in the woods ahead, mixed with a little crisp sound in the fluttering sound of a series of wings

That's the sound of swords!

Rolle ran quickly through the bushes in front and saw a beach covered with pebbles.

Beyond the beach, three men in armor were fighting.

One of them was particularly conspicuous. His armor was silver gray, and there were light blue magic patterns on the surface. There was a single horn on his helmet.

Even if the single horn is counted, it is no more than 1.6 meters tall, so it is particularly conspicuous.

The short man in armor has excellent swordsmanship. When facing two enemies who are several heads taller than himself, he is also moderate in advance and retreat.

But the two opponents are not vegetarian

Their methods are very strange. One is very fast, smooth like a loach, keeps a distance, and sprays secrets and guns at the short man like fireworks.

The other figure is looming, virtual and real, like a ghost. He has been entangled closely with the short man to create output opportunities for his teammates.

Thanks to the short armor man's exquisite swordsmanship, the sword light in his hand flickered one after another, opening his secret ball, bullet and so on one by one, and he was unharmed.

Can also easily suppress the enemy with the sword.

The balance of victory and defeat has begun to tilt slowly towards the short man