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Once you have a goal, it's easy to handle. My experience in leveling up in the City of God's Punishment in the past few years is not just a boast. It is simply a willful navigator that can guide you wherever you go. It is more reliable than an experienced driver.

The speed of the group of people astounded the adventurers of the Demonic Fortress in the second world. They could not see their silhouettes. They only felt that there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing from nearby. Then, of course, there was lightning in the sky following them, but it was precisely because of this that they were even more...

Horrible.

These lightnings seem to have been chasing a certain figure, constantly flashing and refusing to disappear. What does this mean? It means that there is something that is being chased by lightning, but even lightning takes a lot of effort.

It takes strength to catch up.

Walking in a straight line, it only took us a short half-day to reach the edge of the mountain range. After descending the mountainside, we were completely out of the City of God's Punishment area. We could finally bid farewell to the damn lightning chasing behind us. For the time being...

The terrain suddenly changed, and an endless desolate plain appeared in front of us. The cold wind that never stopped was like a ghost ghost on this grassless plain, constantly wandering around, letting out painful and desperate screams. If it weren't for the will,

A determined adventurer who comes here as an ordinary civilian will soon be filled with despair just by hearing this voice of despair, and he will eventually become one of the countless skeletons under the plains.

Looking at this plain, little King Arthur's expression became even more sad and angry. Once upon a time, this was a green plain with luxuriant grass, gurgling water, and fertile wild scenery. Now, perhaps, there are only skeletons buried deep in the ground. And the little King Arthur in front of him is still there.

Remember these views.

"Okay, little one, getting angry won't help." Seeing the sad and angry look on the little King Arthur's face, I couldn't bear it, so I gently touched her head with my fingertips.

"No. Ben Ang can't swallow this breath!" Little King Arthur waved his toothpick sword and kept shouting.

"Is this place important to you?"

"I don't remember, but Su Benang knows that the territory that Su Benang worked so hard to conquer here was snatched from the hands of countless powerful races, and it belongs to Ben Ang!"

So that's it. It's understandable that someone actually robbed this tyrant's territory. Not only that, but they also polluted it into a land of despair. If it had been hundreds of thousands of years ago when King Arthur was at his peak, this kind of behavior would have been like going to the tyrant by the neck.

The Death Scythe is presented.

Speaking of which...could it be the work of the Holy See back then? Thinking of this possibility, I wiped away a cold sweat.

"Okay, okay, we'll talk about the murderer later. It's important to find Artoria. Let's take a quick look to see if we can find any impressions."

The druid was so witty that he immediately used a trick to change the subject to avoid wiping the Holy See's butt.

The little king, who was not yet dizzy with anger and could distinguish the important things, took a deep breath after hearing this and turned around. From the perspective of the Despair Plains, he looked deeply at the huge canyon in front of him and the huge towering towering mountain across the canyon.

mountains.

Suddenly her eyes lit up, as if a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, but she didn't have time to catch it. She fell into deeper thinking, and as she thought about it, her forehead began to sweat.

"Ben Ang is impressed." Suddenly, the little guy jumped three feet high and shouted excitedly.

"Really? Why don't you just find a place to fool us if you can't remember?" I expressed serious doubts. Look, this little guy is sweating even thinking about it. Isn't this really the sweat of a guilty conscience?

"You're a rude fellow, I never lie to anyone." As a result, the sword flashed, and a thin column of blood appeared on my head.

How many times have you lied to me?

I looked at little King Arthur with a faint look on my face, but this is her home court now, so I can’t offend her. For the sake of my king, I will bear it!

"In order to better test Ben Ang's successor, Ben Ang specially chose a place that normal people would never find." Looking back, little King Arthur murmured to himself, his eyes brightening as he seemed to remember more.

Lots of stuff.

"Are you sure you are a normal person? Not an ordinary person?" I was speechless. This difference in one word means a lot of things. If it is an ordinary person, it would be excusable. If the successor of King Arthur is an ordinary person, then

But this is a big joke.

But this is a normal person... Adventurers are also normal people. They are as wise as Akara and Yalandlan. They are also normal people. Does the little guy mean that he has to think wildly and have a black hole in his forehead to find it?

The correct place? In other words...as the instigator, you are implying that you are not a normal person, right?

"Uh huh, Su Da, Su Da, Ben Ang is so great, how can the place he is looking for be easily found by mortals." Little King Arthur did not understand my subtle teasing, and he raised his sword and declared with a very proud look.

"..."

Let's go back another day and let Princess Sanwu write a normal book. I've already thought of the title of the autobiography of Little King Arthur - The King Arthur Series: There's a Black Hole in My Brain.

"Anyway, now that I remember it, hurry up and don't waste time."

"Rude, rude, arrogant mount."

The little king was very unhappy that I spoke to her in such an impatient urging tone. She yelled in a childish voice and glared at me. Maybe I was in her eyes just like Princess Sanwu and the pornographic maid were in my eyes.

, they are all a group of arrogant people without a master.

Seeing that I had given in, the little guy turned back with satisfaction and looked back and forth between the canyon and the mountains. Suddenly he stretched out his little toothpick sword and pointed at a road.

"Ben Ang remembers that he just kept going in a straight line from here and finally found the right place."

"Didn't you say you were looking for a place that normal people can't find? Isn't it too casual to look like this?"

I was sweating profusely. It turns out that even King Arthur hundreds of thousands of years ago was so unreliable. Is it true that those who achieve great things do not stick to trivial matters? As for whether this is a matter of moral integrity or what kind of order, only God knows.

"It's long-winded, long-winded, long-winded, Ben Ang can do whatever he likes, the mount has nothing to do with it." Little King Arthur finally heard the teasing in my words this time. He couldn't help but waved his toothpick sword at me angrily, and shouted that the mount was rude.

"Are you sure it's really a straight line?" Since the little King Arthur has given the clue, then she has no use value and can be ignored. Jie Jie Jie Jie.

"But it's not easy to walk in a straight line." I was worried again. In a place like the City of God's Punishment, even a maze killer like me would have a hard time ensuring that I always walk in a straight line.

"Your Highness, please leave it to me." She had always felt that she could not be of much help. But Carole, who felt guilty, her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she stood up and asked me for help.

"Oh? Please."

"Yes!" Carole solemnly accepted the order and came to the direction where little King Arthur had just pointed. She suddenly drew her sword and waved it, only to hear a hiss. A thin, neat crack appeared on the ground, like a knife cut, and spread to

End of sight.

"Would it hurt the adventurer?" I was surprised. Although the method was good, if an adventurer happened to pass by this straight line, wouldn't it be...

"Your Highness, please rest assured that Carole has her own sense of propriety. She will never hurt others." The little maid assured confidently.

Caroline is a measured person. When she said this, I felt at ease. If she were replaced by an unreliable pornographic maid, I would spank her little ass without saying a word.

"But it's really amazing..." Looking at this straight line, I couldn't help but sigh.

If it were me, it would be absolutely impossible for me to achieve such a level of detail and not to hurt the adventurers. What kind of level is this?

Of course, as the so-called art profession has specialization, Caroline should be skilled. If she were to create the same Grand Canyon that I opened as a Hell Fighting Bear back then, with her current level of world power, she might not be able to create it.

Do it. Just like a cat, no matter how powerful it is, it will never compete with a bulldog in a brute strength competition.

"Your Highness, you are so complimentary. Compared to Your Highness, Caroline is far behind." The little maid lowered her head and said respectfully. I knew she was being modest, but I still felt elated. This belongs to her and her good-for-nothing sister.

There is a big difference. If it were the maid who was talking about porn and praising me, my first reaction would be that the maid who took birth control pills was planning to sell me some expired heirloom pill bottles and jars again.

"Very good, just follow this [line]." With a wave of my hand, I gave the order like a general. This action caused dissatisfaction with the little King Arthur, who waved his sword and threatened to show that she was the one in this team.

TouTou.

Okay, okay, figure King Toutou.

Not long after I returned to the Plains of Despair, the smell of burnt lightning had not faded from my body, and I had to follow the ground line cut by Kaluge to visit the City of God's Punishment again. It seemed that I was very disdainful and angry at my "escape" behavior just now.

As soon as I stepped into the City of God's Punishment, a cloud of thunder clouds and lightning was already brewing in the sky, as if there was a giant lightning beast hiding behind the clouds, staring at me, secretly shouting, "Step on, that one

Come on, please step in." It looked scary.

I had no choice but to glance at Carolie, and she understood and held little King Arthur in her arms, and then... sprinted!!!

So, the scene reappeared not long ago, a gust of wind blew by, followed by roaring lightning, but now the lightning seemed to be even more violent and violent than before, making people scratch their heads.

Careful adventurers calculated with their fingers and came to the conclusion that in the City of God's Punishment where Elder Fan was present, the average number of lightning strikes by other adventurers in a day was actually less than usual. In other words, half of the number of lightning strikes in the City of God's Punishment

The lightning bolts were directed at the harem elder. What kind of outrageous thing did he do?

I was vaguely aware that the curiosity of the adventurers was brewing. I could only speed up a little while bursting into tears. I hated these lightnings in my heart. If I have time another day, I must explore the source of these lightnings and see if I can

Cut it off. This druid has a good temper, and his quasi-tragedy emperor attribute is indeed a concern, but you can't bully me like this.

Little King Arthur's pointing may not be completely accurate, so we cannot fully trust the straight line left by Carolie on the ground. We all know this, so after going deep into the City of God's Punishment, everyone began to use straight lines.

As the center, I started to search around. It is better to have a rough range than nothing.

After a few days, I began to feel anxious again. The deeper I followed the straight line, the greater the deviation value, and the wider the range to be searched. It was not an option to continue like this.

Just when I was getting more and more uneasy, Xiaoxue and the others seemed to have found something and sent a message.

We rushed over and when we saw it, we were stunned.

Guess what Xiaoxue found? It found the passage from the City of God's Punishment to the River of Hell.

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Chapter completed!