Sitting beside the bed, dressing all the armor neatly, and finally hanging a half sword, Deyoulan approached the dressing table and faced the mirror there, and tidied her hair. Then he came to Wei'er's room and helped the little girl put on the armor. She didn't feel that cute in leather armor. Amelia didn't need help, and the girl was already ready to wait for two people in the living room.

In order to take the risk, I purchased a lot of things. The magic bag was limited and I couldn't hold so much. I could only hold some important things, and other things were placed in a big backpack. Including the tent, rain cloth, crane beak hammer, simple clothes for changing clothes, etc., I had three large backpacks. It would definitely be inconvenient to carry a large backpack. In fact, it had little impact on the battle, and the enemies that could be solved could still be solved.

"Good morning." It was eight o'clock, and Valia came on time.

"Good morning."

Before leaving, Deyoulan picked up the largest backpack in the corner of the wall. Amelia carried one, and she held it in her arms. The gun she used to throw in the attic had long been thrown to the attic. Weine was very proactive this time. She was short and carrying a big backpack, which was really funny. Valia found that she was the only one who was empty and a little uncomfortable. She grabbed the big backpack on Weine's back, and then found that she was carrying a butterfly winged longbow and a quiver.

"Should we be able to pack a carriage? It's more expensive, and it's easier for everyone." Walking on the road, Deyoulan discovered a problem.

"I agree," Valia said, "Go back now?"

"Forget it." Looking back, Rongen's tall city walls faintly, Deyoulan decided to give up.

After walking for a short while, I arrived at a small town and went from Rongen to the ruins. This place was a place to settle down on the way. I found a small restaurant, which was very lively and there were many adventurers sitting there. I took a break and continued on the road, and in the afternoon I arrived at the edge of the forest.

It is now autumn, and the forest is colorful red, yellow and orange, which is quite beautiful. Walking into the forest, the bright sunshine passes through the gaps between the leaves, and stars fall on the ground. There are rich shrubs and herbs in the forest, and the rich food and hidden conditions make many small animals live here.

"Dyyulan, you are so powerful, do you recognize these trees?" Because Deyyulan is so arrogant, for example, in a Monopoly game, it is everywhere to popularize the country and the city. Isili, the country of flowers, blows west winds all year round, and the sea and land breezes are endless for many years. The City of Mages is dazzling, especially the constant sayings you don't understand. Walking on the path in the forest, Valia provokes.

With a sword, he split the thorns that were barbaric growth in front of him blocking the road, and Deyoulan said: "You said."

"What kind of tree is this?" Valia reached out and placed her hand on the thick trunk of a big tree by the roadside.

Deyoulan took a look and saw that the tree was very tall and large, with dark gray-brown rough bark, and the leaves were now reddish-brown. He thought for a while: "Birch."

"Where is that?"

The iconic leaves, palm-shaped clefts, were so familiar to Deyoulan. He said, "Do you still need to ask this? Don't underestimate people too much, Vine knows it."

"I don't know." Wei Ne said, the little girl didn't know how to look at the atmosphere.

Deyoulan glared at Weine, he picked up a leaf and looked at the Elf Ranger: "Maple tree... Valia, maple leaves and sycamore leaves look very similar. Do you know the difference between them? Don't you know? Didn't you say that you lived for hundreds of years or thousands of years in vain. Forget it, I don't know. I'll tell you that the sycamore leaves are larger and harder, and there is a sound when you step on them, and the maple leaves are smaller and softer."

Deyoulan smiled, enjoying the feeling of bullying. I wonder if Amelia looked at him and always heard that Deyoulan likes Valia's sister. Do you really like it? Or is Deyoulan so naive and attracts people's attention by bullying girls? No, No, Deyoulan really smiles happily. He is a very good person, and sometimes he does things really badly.

Valia was furious, surrounded by birch and maple trees, and she kicked the short shrub on the side of the road: "This."

This involves Deyoulan's blind spot in knowledge. He barely knew about common trees and had no idea about shrubs. He hesitated for a moment and said arrogantly: "Holly."

Deyoulan looked at Valia, and the Elf Ranger did not question it, and immediately realized: "Am I right?"

"Well." Valia did not comment.

Deyoulan pointed and pointed as he walked: "Gardenia, smile, privet, poker, thousand grass, rainy flowers... Dragon sunflower, crab grass, starry sky, umbrella mushroom."

Valia was a little suspicious, but she recognized her a little bit, but saw a man who was swearing and began to doubt herself, thinking that this guy was so powerful? Any kind of flowers and plants knew the name. Until she found that Amelia covered her mouth and laughed, she said, "Hey, you are lying."

"Sister Valia is so stupid," said Vine.

Deyoulan laughed loudly, it felt really fun.

I did not encounter any wild beasts along the way. I passed a lake and entered the Truffle Valley, where I met another group of people. The young warrior was carrying a giant shield. Judging from the glimmering patterns on the giant shield, it must be magical equipment. The mage wearing a high black wizard hat and a cloak was a shy girl wearing round glasses. The golden fluffy wavy haired swordsman's weapon was a stinging sword.

"Those are definitely nobles..." Deyoulan said, "Anyway, they are the daughter of the young master."

"How do you know?" said Valia.

"You will know it by your temperament... I won't talk about that warrior. The wizard looks timid in glasses, so he should be a student. If he is an adventurer, he should be more tough. Look at the female swordsman, he usually only pays attention to the elegant nobles who like to use the flashy and unreal sword. You see, she still has a garland. What kind of adventurers are so idle?" After walking two steps, Deyoulan suddenly said, "Well, Vine, do you want a garland? I'll make one for you."

"You want it." Weine said.

Amelia looked at Deyoulan's back, and in the ordinary Vine beside him, the lonely elf ranger, thoughtful.

"One man and two girls, haha, I really know how to play." Deyoulan was amused by picking off the beautiful mountain chrysanthemums growing on the roadside.

When Amelia heard Deyoulan's words, she always felt something was wrong.

Entering the Truffle Valley, everyone met a group of six people. It was an adventure group. They looked at each other for a few times and turned away. The two adventure groups avoided them as much as possible. This was a hidden rule, otherwise it would be easy to cause unnecessary conflicts and misunderstandings for various reasons. They kept walking and the ruins soon appeared in front of everyone.

The origin of the ruins - cities, fortresses, temples, etc. that once belonged to the Rhode Empire or earlier civilizations, have experienced various destruction, and natural disasters and human disasters. Now only a piece of ruins is left left by forests, covering the green mountains and loess. Things that once belonged to the Rhode Empire or earlier civilizations are left here, smashing jars, moving the collapsed stone tablets, if you are lucky enough to find the ruins of the mansions of aristocrats, rich men, officials, etc., and find the treasure warehouse, you will make a fortune. The ancient battlefield often has many powerful equipment left there.

"It's finally here." Deyoulan stretched.

Valia looked at the ruins, but she didn't know that this experience of exploring the ruins might have ruined her worldview.
Chapter completed!