Quadruple split.

Chapter 194 Avalanche
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"I want to eat chicken wings."

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[Welcome back, the chaotic and neutral Tan Mo is about to be loaded into the realm of innocence, I wish you good night]

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Innocence Continent East, Red Maple Trail
Mo Tan woke up in the bumpy carriage and muttered in a daze: "The roasted wings are delicious..."

Crowe, who was dozing off across from him, shivered suddenly, his gentle face seemed to twist slightly, and then he immediately looked at Mo Tan with a smile on his face: "You're finally awake, Brother Lu Wei."

Someone named Mo Tan, the character Tan Mo, who is now 'Cordoba Luvi' rubbed his eyes, and then showed a bright smirk: "Morning, Crowe, I seem to have slept for a long time look."

"Indeed, I have lived for more than two hundred years, and I have never seen anyone who can sleep for such a long time like you. Of course, those half-orcs who have the habit of hibernating cannot be counted." Crowe blinked at him, and then Throwing a bag of jerky over, "Let's eat something."

Mo Tan took it casually, picked up a piece unceremoniously and threw it into his mouth, and said with an inarticulate smile: "Thanks, I do feel a little hungry after seeing this."

Then he decisively ignored Crowe and started chewing.

Crowe didn't care, just took out his black leather notebook and flipped through it casually, waiting for the other party to finish eating.

As a result, Mo Tan took more than half an hour to eat, and directly killed his rations for about a week. At the end, he burped deeply, and politely returned the bag containing... the dry food to him.

[How long has this guy been hungry?No, didn't he just give my raven yesterday... My God, there isn't even a single dross left...]

Although Crowe's psychological quality is excellent, he couldn't help being a little dazed at this time. He felt that this young elf surnamed Lu Wei seemed to be different from normal people...if he was still a human (type creature).

"Is there any water?" Mo Tan hiccupped twice, and asked him with a smile: "My throat is a bit dry."

Crowe nodded and handed over the water bottle he had just filled two hours ago.

Half a minute later, he got an empty jug.

[Could it be that this guy is just hungry? 】

While bragging about the 'massive number of brothers', Crowe casually wrote the three words 'gluttonous' in his notes, the meaning of which is unknown.

Is it true that the meaning is unclear, he himself doesn’t know why he wrote this thing, it can only be said that this bard named Cordoba Luvi can eat, drink, smell shameless, and love to take advantage In addition to these characteristics, it is too ordinary!

And Crowe couldn't accept the fact that such an ordinary guy who added the adjective "a bit cheap" at most ate one of his pets, so he gave the other party an unusually dazzling pet in a trance. Cool nickname, to comfort the spirit of the hapless raven.

At least you were eaten by [Gluttony], not by an ordinary bitch, so please rest in peace... probably this is the logic.

"Brother Crowe, where have we been?" Mo Tan stretched his neck and looked out the window, and while picking his teeth, he turned his head and asked: "This is the first time I have walked so far south, how long will it be?" Can you reach the territory of the Violet Empire?"

Crowe smiled gently: "This is the Red Maple Trail located on the west side of the Freedom City. It is famous for its red maple trees that are red all year round. It takes about a day and a half to go south to reach the border of Fernan Territory. The team will return after staying in Feynman City for about a week, and if you plan to go to the imperial capital to collect materials, you have to go a long way south...Brother Lu Wei?!"

"Ah?" Mo Tan, who had already closed his eyes and dozed off, was startled, and then said with a smile: "Red maple tree, isn't it, it's pretty."

Crowe: "..."

Mo Tan lazily stretched his body, then gave Crowe a thumbs up with admiration on his face: "Brother, you are very good, you even know why this road is called Chifeng Trail."

"It's the Red Maple Trail..." Crowe corrected weakly, then shrugged and said, "I prefer to read some books on history and geography, so I know something about this kind of thing, it's not a big deal."

Mo Tan's eyes widened: "It's no big deal? It's already very powerful, okay? I haven't found Bei after living for so many years."

"Brother Lu Wei, you are joking." Crowe took the other party's only truth as a joke, and then asked casually, "Where are you going to find medicine for my sister this time?"

"I want to go to Salamune to find a pharmacist called Mr. Bian." Mo Tan looked out of the window with a heavy face, and sighed softly: "It is said that he is very good at treating skin diseases."

Crowe was a little confused: "Isn't your sister's head caught by the door?"

Mo Tan nodded seriously: "Yes, but she is not only mentally retarded, but also has skin diseases, alopecia, beriberi, and stunted growth. I have a long way to go when I come out this time..."

【Your sister is so pitiful, why don't you let her go? 】

As an NPC, Crowe couldn't help but spit in his heart, and then changed the subject with a dry smile: "I also have a few pharmacists who are relatively close, and I can introduce them to you when I have time..."

"Oh!" Mo Tan's eyes lit up immediately, and he asked hastily, "What are their names? Where do they live? What are they good at? How old are they? Is it expensive?"

Crowe, who was originally just being polite, was stunned again: "Visit fee?"

Mo Tan nodded: "Is it just asking for money for medical treatment?"

"This, it should be necessary..." Crowe was obviously a little overwhelmed, and subconsciously followed the rhythm of Mo Tan: "However, some people prefer to collect rare materials, and they don't necessarily have to ask for money. .”

Then Mo Tan began to pester Crowe to ask for the other party's name, address and contact information, only the mobile phone number was missing.

In desperation, the latter tore a page from the book and wrote him a few names and addresses.

[Senior pharmacist Geer from Liberty City, senior pharmacist Zama from City of Liberty, senior pharmacist Hammer from Wayne City, senior pharmacist Bacchus, high-level pharmacist Frey... contacts It's quite wide...]

Mo Tan glanced at the page in his hand, nodded with a smile on his face, and muttered something like 'Futaba is saved'.

Crowe, who was sitting across from him, only felt a pain in his liver.

After a while...

"Then I'll take my leave first, Brother Lu Wei." Crowe suddenly took out a letter from his arms and shook it, shrugging: "In fact, my mentor sent someone to deliver the letter to me at noon today. Xin, let me go back to Liberty City first, I’m afraid I won’t be able to walk with you on the next journey.”

Mo Tan nodded happily: "Oh, then let's go~"

Crowe: "..."

fifteen minutes later

Mo Tan, who huddled on the seat and returned to sleep, suddenly turned over and sat up, and smiled softly: "Have you finally given up?"

He leaned over and glanced out of the window, and the raven that had been hovering in mid-air had indeed disappeared.

"I've been hearing crows calling since last night. Why don't you ask me if I roasted your bird as soon as you come up?" Mo Tan sighed leisurely, then rubbed the page of the book that Crowe gave him. They were in a ball, and narrowed their eyes slightly: "Senior pharmacists are not people everyone can know, not to mention the vice president of the Liberty City Pharmacist Association... Heh, they are still too young."

The name of senior pharmacist Hammer was heard from Xia Lian when he was a 'Black Brahman'. It was one of the names given by the saint sister when they were discussing how to deal with the plague. There is such a person, but because of the disappearance of the source of the plague, there is no more information, but Mo Tan also subconsciously remembered it. There is no other reason. The guy who can become famous in the city of freedom is definitely not an ordinary person...

[It is said that the headquarters of the Wanderer Inn is also there. I don’t know if it has anything to do with that Crowe. Well, it should be very convenient for people who can control ravens to collect information. 】

Mo Tan smiled playfully, and then suddenly felt that he seemed to be using his brain a little too much recently, so he drove these things out of his mind, and lay down by the window to enjoy the bright red scenery on both sides of the road.

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at the same time
Croylumina was moving straight towards Fernand at an unimaginable speed. He was surrounded by seven or eight ravens, all of which were black, surrounded by faint black spots. The mist not only concealed the figure of the young dark elf, but also glided behind Crowe or under his feet from time to time to create waves of ripples, allowing him to gallop in mid-air as if walking on flat ground, making him completely ignore the road All obstacles in the way, almost straight forward to the south quickly.

From a distance, it looks like a flock of crows migrating.

"Although it does seem to be a pure coincidence." Crowe's face with affinity +3 showed a smile. His previous white robe had been replaced by a black cloak, and his originally refreshing back hair was also messy. It spread out, covering the scarlet pupils that had lost their highlights.

With a casual grab, Crowe took out a raven mask from his dark blue space wrist, and gently put it on his face.

It is true that he is the bard Croy Lumina, but he is also the disciple of the big boss of the Wanderer Inn, the head of the Wayne City Inn, and the raven mage Croy.

"Forget it, as long as you know that he didn't come here deliberately to make trouble." Crowe's figure strangely drew a right angle beside a certain red maple tree, but the instant he passed by him did not slow down. Banfen: "I'll write down this account first, the most urgent thing now is..."

A group of khaki mice with lightning flashing all over suddenly rushed out from both sides. They were Nikachu, one of the low-level monsters with the best reproductive ability in the realm of innocence.

The crows were flying, and the pairs of scarlet vertical pupils in mid-air were like fierce ghosts, tearing the dozens of eyesless mice to pieces in an instant.

"This time, we must be ahead of that Jun Wu!"

……

still the same time
Innocent Continent Extreme North
Holy Mountain Sumer, foot of the mountain
A tall and strong figure came from the snowstorm. He was also wearing a hood and a cloak full of patches. His exposed body was crystal clear, and occasionally a hazy brilliance flashed through him. The one with the huge handle, the one with the blade open, the one with the sharp cold light, the one with blown hair and broken hair, the one with at least three circles bigger than before, and the one with an extra piece of encrusted crystal on it... the staff.

Yes, that man, he, is coming!

Everyone guessed right, this is the genuine Cordoba who set off from Tianzhu Mountain some time ago and is alive and kicking.

"It's such a good place." Cordoba looked up at the towering and majestic holy mountain in front of him, standing in the snowstorm, and couldn't help but marvel at the magic of nature. Although he had experienced many twists and turns along the way, it still couldn't affect him. The pride at this moment is overwhelming, so this player agent who is carrying the sacred mission can't help but scream up to the sky: "I~ come~ la~ la~ la~"

After a long cry, the refreshed Cordoba took the first step to conquer this holy mountain, and then...

slap~
A cloud of snow hit him in the face.

Cordoba shrugged. He felt that this was much better than having a snowball stuffed up his neck in reality.

smack~ smack~
Two balls of snow fell on his head.

Cordoba curled his lips, and with a sudden standing long jump, he climbed more than ten meters, and then bumped head-on into a big pile of snow.

Although it's a bit uncomfortable, this bit of ice and snow will not cause any inconvenience to him as a rune creation, not to mention blood loss or something, even the 'cold' state is impossible.

clap clap clap...

【? 】

Clap clap clap clap!

Cordoba subconsciously felt something was wrong, and then heard it the next second...

Rumble rumble rumble rumble! ! ! !
"Hey~" He widened his eyes and raised his head in disbelief.

I saw a white torrent rushing down at a speed visible to the naked eye in the distance, followed by the earthquake-like vibration and the deafening roar that was gradually becoming deafening.

"This is so..."

Cordova was circled for about 0.5 seconds, then immediately ran down the hill with a groan... for about [-] seconds.

Immediately afterwards, he was hit hard on the back by a burst of snow that covered the ground!

Of course, the speed of the avalanche is much faster than that of a person running, so the man who had the courage to shout at the bottom of the snow mountain was naturally photographed there without any suspense.

But Cordoba didn't give up!

The feces-yellow light of the giant power rune shone on his body, and he raised that heavy staff! '

"Ping A's...well, I give up..."

Looking at the more than twenty layers of [cold] and [slowness] that had been superimposed on his body, Cordoba let out a long sigh, and he couldn't move.

Then he was buried...

Chapter One Hundred and Ninety One: The End

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