"What a pity. It would be great if we could draw that magic circle, even if it's just scales. Maybe we can deduce some clues from it."

Taba's eyes were full of disappointment.

"Taba, you are too pushy. With twelve pseudo-domain level fallen demon wizards, it is quite amazing that Elder Fan can destroy the magic circle and come back safely."

Garn glared dissatisfied at Taba, who only had research in his mind.

"It doesn't matter, I came back this time just to gather the strength of the four of us and go there myself."

Look at Carlos and Seattle, they are already full of excitement. Challenging twelve pseudo-domain-level fallen magic wizards seems to be a bit more difficult than defeating the fallen Yi Zuer in the past. For those who are in the second

For two people who have found it difficult to find rivals in the world, this is undoubtedly a good opportunity to improve themselves.

"Sister Sharna, what do you think?"

I found that I seemed to have to keep talking to be able to temporarily get rid of my sister's fingers. I really didn't understand why my sister could squeeze it so happily if it wasn't the little ghost's greasy face that felt so good.

"No, there's no problem."

With a queen-like cold smile on her beautiful lips, Sister Sharna spoke gracefully and leisurely, as if drinking tea.

"It's just...the direction, brother, do you remember it?"

A cold wind carrying leaves blew past the other six people who had turned gray.

"I almost forgot, Junior Brother Wu is a road idiot."

Carlos slapped his forehead subconsciously, showing an expression of miscalculation.

"Yes, yes." Seattle Lake will never let go of things that add insult to injury.

"Hey, you two, don't say such rude things in front of others, you bastards."

Naturally, I glared angrily. I am not a crazy person. It’s just that a man’s seventh sense needs a rest occasionally.

"There's nothing wrong with this."

Just when we were getting entangled, Taba suddenly spoke and then gave us a slightly embarrassed look.

"Actually, there is a small tracking magic in the contact magic paper I gave you..."

Taba looked at us carefully and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that no one ran away. After all, this kind of approach would easily offend adventurers' taboos. He didn't say it out loud at first because he was afraid that these four people would not accept it.

"Well, we understand President Taba's kindness. We have no choice but to do it this time, so we won't do it next time." Carlos and Seattlek nodded in a reasonable manner.

I secretly glanced at Sister Sharna. Although it was a bit rude to say this to her, she was the most arrogant and unreasonable among the four of them. Ahem...

"Why, you're surprised I'm not angry?"

Following my gaze, Sister Sharna showed a beautiful, demon-like smile. She placed two fingers on both sides of my cheeks and pulled them outwards hard.

"It's true that I'm very angry, but is it useful? My brother will definitely say good things to this old man anyway, right?" He put more force on his fingers.

"..."

She is definitely angry, my sister is definitely angry, I thought to myself as my cheeks were so deformed that I couldn't make a sound.

When Taba saw this scene, he laughed and looked at someone with a sad look like a dead Taoist friend but not a poor Taoist. In fact, he also had good intentions. There are many dangers in the depths of the desert. If something unexpected happens, the return scroll will be lost.

If it cannot be used, the tracking magic will be of value at this time.

In addition, there is the current navigation function. No, if there is no tracking magic, do I have to look for a few more tornadoes to see if I can re-send myself there?

Everyone understands this, so even Sister Sharna surprisingly didn't make an attack. If Taba really has other intentions, it's still unknown whether I can stop Sister Sharna from getting angry.

"If that's the case, then I'll go back and make the magic compass immediately. I'll probably finish it before tomorrow. I'll leave the rest to you."

Probably because he was afraid of Sister Sharna's moody personality and didn't know when she would suddenly get angry, Taba left these words in a hurry and ran away in a teleport.

"Without further ado, there are four more cities. There are exactly four of us, so let's each take care of one city."

Seattle Ke couldn't wait to lick his lips that were dry from excitement.

"This is inappropriate."

I immediately shook my head.

"Two people work in groups. If one person takes action, the other one can take care of it."

"That's right, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens."

Carlos affirmed that Sister Sharna has always been on my side, so my strategy was settled.

"Really, Carlos, have you become timid lately?"

Seattleke thought in dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, let me explain in advance that Lugaoyin City belongs to me."

"Whatever." Carlos smiled coolly.

"You might as well give me the Wasteland City."

"no."

Carlos, who planned to use this opportunity to establish a heroic image in front of Kajiel, immediately refused.

"Tch, how about we make a bet to see who can complete the task in less time, and how about betting a year's worth of wine money?"

"No."

Carlos doesn't drink much, and Seattle is a big drinker. It would be strange if he agreed to this unfair bet.

"That's not as good as this..."

Seattle's loud voice and Carlos' calm voice gradually disappeared into the distance.

"Let's go too."

Two shadows sprang up and flew towards the teleportation station. We had just assigned tasks with Seattle and the others. Sister Sharna and I were responsible for the Oasis City and Highland City, while Seattle and Carlos were responsible for Lugoin.

and City in the Wasteland.

"Let's go to the Oasis City first. The monsters there are stronger."
Chapter completed!