"Is there something wrong with our previous reasoning?" Lolo asked in confusion. It was already the next afternoon. The team searched the surrounding area, but still found no shadow of the gray-backed bark.

No matter how far away it is, it is not meaningful to search, because with the injury of the gray-backed worm, it would not have escaped so far with the last holy weapon. In addition to the necessary investigation and analysis at the beginning, Rob rarely spoke again afterwards, but just buried himself in searching for the injured gray-backed worm with everyone. He searched very seriously, but the more he did this, the more incredible Lolo felt. Based on her understanding of this guy, the boy was a person who disliked mechanical repetitive work. Before, everyone was not very enthusiastic in searching for the holy weapon in the west of the city, and he was usually only responsible for moving his mouth.

Moreover, the search was obviously not going well now, and he seemed to have no words. It was not until Lolo spoke, "Why should we look for it again? Could it be that something had been missed before?"

"Uh, that's a possibility, it's very small. We've checked it very carefully." Even Gai objected to this proposal.

Rob thought for a while and said, "Then let's go to the petrified serrated nest and take a look."

"But haven't you said that petrified serrated serrated rarely leaves their territory, nor has the habit of collecting things." Ginny couldn't help but speak.

"Is there any? I've said that?" The quasi-magic was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Oh, I remember that there are a group of Odal flying squirrels twenty miles away. Those little things are very interested in metal products and can also walk freely underground. This holy artifact under the floor is likely to be stolen by them."

"Hey, you're just blind." Everyone Lolo is the one who believes in Rob the most, because previous experience has proved countless times that sometimes this guy's seemingly inexplicable decisions will often be proven to be incorrect in the end. However, this time Lolo couldn't help but start to doubt, "Do you have any plans? We don't have much time anymore. Now every second we waste may be killed in the monster's hand. If this continues, it's too late to get the last holy weapon."

The little golem nodded in agreement. In fact, it wanted to go back long ago. Claire was still in that workshop. Although it was protected by the magic circle, if it was really discovered by the monster, it would not last long. In its original plan, it only took Lolo and the others to see where it hid, and then there was nothing else. However, Rob later deduced the existence of the gray-backed worm. Everyone started to search for nearby. In this kind of race against time, one person had more power, and the little golem was not embarrassed to mention the matter of leaving.

However, as time goes by, the little golem has become increasingly suspicious of the ability of these guys. He feels that there is no future for mingling with these four fools. Maybe he will lower his IQ level. Then he has the idea of ​​"you go back to your Gaolaozhuang and I go back to my quicksand river". It has already packed a small backpack and secretly ran away halfway while waiting for these four guys to find some Odal flying squirrels.

Rob looked a little embarrassed, "Uh... we should still have time, don't worry. If we don't find the last holy weapon, we can't save those people even if we go back."

The little golem sneered at this nutritious coping answer, and Lolo's expression was a little disappointed, and he was about to say something else, but at this moment, a cicada chirping suddenly came from everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and their first reaction was to doubt whether they had hallucinations.

Cicadas are naturally very common outside, but there are almost no plants in the dungeon, and there are no conditions for ordinary creatures to survive. In fact, even those monsters known for their tenacious vitality have staff feeding food regularly, otherwise it will be difficult to live in this harsh environment. However, after about five seconds, the strange cicada cicada sounded again. The little demon statue seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly changed. He opened the lid on his chest in a hurry, and took out a small box from it.

And the small box actually contained a golden cicada.

"Well? You have a lot of good things." Rob said in surprise. "If I read correctly, this should be the Guriani Cicada. This kind of monster lives in the country of orcs, and is very rare. It is rarely seen here on humans. Its main function is to track the target. The Guriani Cicada will lay a transparent egg the size of rice every three months. Its survival period is about one month. Its own adhesion is very strong and can stick to anything and not be discovered by the other party. Once the Guriani Cicada gets close to its egg, it will make a chirp."

As the quasi-magic spoke, the Guliani cicada chuckled several times, and the time between the chirping became shorter and shorter, and in the end it became a group, as rapid as a storm. At this time, the others began to feel something was wrong. No matter who that guy was, his movement speed was a little too fast.

"Uh...so whose body did you put this Guliani cicada egg?"

The little golem face's terrified look had already given everyone the answer.

The next moment, a black shadow appeared on the other side of the street. The figure ran amazingly fast, and the way he moved was very strange, it was in three-dimensional form. The moment he was still running on the ground, the next moment he rushed to the roof, and when you blinked again, it had already run over one side of the stone wall. The terrifying speed allowed it to complete various incredible movements in the air.

It was not until I saw this movement with my own eyes that everyone fully understood how the strange footprints came from under the sand dunes. At this moment, everyone's hair stood up. The figure ran to everyone in just a few moments. It was not until it was fifty meters away from the team that it suddenly stopped. There was no buffering movement between the movement and stillness, which fully reflected its powerful muscle control.

But when Lolo saw its face clearly, he couldn't help but lose his voice, "Teacher Harris!!!"

The black shadow was exactly what Teacher Harris, or it was once Teacher Harris. Now the old magician's eyes made everyone feel unfamiliar. His face no longer had the kindness and tenacity of the past, but instead he was cunning and cruel, and his eyes were rolling in his eyes.
Chapter completed!