The path to goat intestine has become the standard.

Along the way.

The old man scolded him fiercely.

Everyone rushed forward.

Finally, I found a second shelter when the last ray of sunlight disappeared on the hill.

The second night.

There was thick fog outside the cave.

They could still hear the crows.

The old man was so sleepy.

He fell asleep with the scream.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong all night.

During the day, I was rushing to travel again.

On the third night.

In the cave called "sanctuary" by Rodick.

Everyone's expressions were a little uncomfortable.

Because it's too quiet.

"Where is the crow?"

By the bonfire.

The little guard couldn't help asking.

The old man slept all night and became much more energetic.

He leaned against the mountain wall, lit a cigarette and sucked silently, and after a while he spoke:

“It may not be that stable tonight.”

"But don't be too nervous, generally speaking, shelters are safe, just keep a reasonable vigilance."

"Let's do this, I'll tell you a story about "Mist Girl's Passionate" tonight, hehehe..."

Amid the laughter that men know.

The old man vividly told the story of a lost traveler and a mist girl in the mountains.

In the corner.

Roger seemed to listen carefully.

But others have not noticed a detail-

The clothes on his body had turned into a milky white cloak.

...

"Tip: You have made 1 fog clone, and the fog clone has 80% of your panel data"

...

Next second.

Roger's consciousness sank into his clone.

In the vast fog.

He ran unscrupulously among the mountains.

"It seems like I have seen some monsters nearby during the day."

"I don't know what attributes can be given?"

He thought so.

Not far away.

A strong figure suddenly passed by in front of him!

...

"Tip: You discovered the 'Treasure Mountain Mandrill'"

...

“Huh?”

Roger suddenly felt spirited.
Chapter completed!