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Chapter 34 Old Bard's Secret

"I was worried that things would be exposed, so I could only give up. Mosey was worried that I would steal Born's diary, move out of the house I used to live in, and move to the most remote place in the village. I went there secretly several times since then, but every time he saw me, it was like seeing an enemy, and I could only shake my head and give up."

"I know Moxi's level. He is much worse than my old friend. That thing cannot be studied by one person. He can't study the diary, but he can't find anything. I can't do anything about him for a while. I can only hope that he can wake up one day, but I didn't expect that he would lose his life after all."

Old Bad said lightly, his voice full of helplessness and pain.

His old friends, and Mosey, have close ties with him.

And they all embarked on a path of no return because of Born’s diary.

"Did there be a particularly powerful storm on the sea during the shipwreck?"

After hearing this, Chen Bing asked after pondering for a moment.

The villagers' ships were very strong, not powerful sea storms, and it was not easy to cause shipwrecks.

And if a powerful sea storm appears, the village will not be unaware of it.

"No, the sea was calm in those days. But no one can tell what happened at sea. It's not a sea storm, but sea monsters can also cause shipwrecks."

Old Bud shook his head.

Sea monster?

Chen Bing felt it was unlikely.

In his opinion, Bad's old friend must have been killed by someone.

But there are too few clues at present, and this idea just flashed through Chen Bing's mind.

"Mr. Bud, what should I do now? Those villagers have mutated. Even if they are stopped by the poisonous fog, they will not be able to come out for a while. However, the poisonous fog will disappear one day, and it will be a matter of time before they come out." Chen Bing turned to ask.

"There is no way. When they were still in the iron cage, I couldn't kill them. Now I can only inform the villagers and move to another island!"

Old Bud shook his head.

"Well, Mr. Bud, you can't, I can. Actually, as long as you help, I have a way to kill them!"

I'm not competent. Shouldn't you give me a mission at this time? Why did you think about escaping? The style of painting is too wrong!

After Chen Bing complained in his heart, Old Bad did not send a task, so he could only recommend himself with shamelessness.

"Can you kill them? Impossible! Although it was beyond my expectation that you could kill the mutated tree demon, those villagers were not what you could imagine, let alone that they have mutated now, and ten of you are not their opponents!"

But Old Bad shook his head violently.

He obviously believed that Chen Bing was definitely not the opponent of several mutated villagers, so he did not intend to let Chen Bing kill him.

"How can you know if you don't try it? While the poisonous fog has not disappeared yet, we can try it. If it is done, the village will not need to move, and you will not need to leave this fruit forest that has lived for many years!"

Chen Bing tried hard to persuade.

Damn, it's not easy to take on a task.

However, he had to kill those mutated villagers no matter what, and if he wanted to kill them, he would need Lao Bad's help.

"Okay. If you can really kill them, the whole village and I will thank you and tell you something about Born's diary."

Old Bad didn't want to move away either. He thought about it and felt that Chen Bing was right.
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