An invincible journey that begins with a different race

"The final list of winners of this assessment has come out." Ivy said calmly, "The following four people are qualified to see grandma."

"These four people are Mr. Aesop."

"Mr. Stank."

"Mr. Jere."

"And Mr. Brutz."

This sudden final list made everyone stunned. Stank, Jer and Brutz didn't understand what happened at all. Why not only did they not kill them, but they were allowed to pass the assessment?The rest of the foreign aid is completely unacceptable.

"How is this possible?! How could I be eliminated?!"

"Yes, my diamonds are the best!"

"Nonsense, my pearls and gems are the best!"

"My sword is not bad at all!"

The shouting made Ivy frown, and she said coldly: "The list has come out. We will return all your gifts in full, please don't worry."

"Who cares about gifts!" said the goblin, "We have been here for a few days and we haven't even seen grandma. Even if we can't see her, it's not bad for us to be eliminated, but you still tell us what we gave you. Why were they eliminated? If you are not willing to tell us this, then we are really dissatisfied."

"Yes, we are really dissatisfied!"

Seeing that the crowd was getting restless again, Ivy had no choice but to take out the half bottle of nectar that she had just reviewed, threw it to the goblin, and then said lightly: "If you can taste the ingredients in this nectar, I will too." It’s not that I can’t let you stay.”

Hearing what Ivy said, the goblin immediately took the bottle, and then opened the bottle cap when the rest of the foreign aid rushed over.

Then he licked the bottle cap like licking yogurt.

Then, his expression gradually became unpredictable.

What is the smell of [-]? !

"This smell... why is it so strange?"

The goblin slowly savored the feeling of the nectar bursting on his taste buds, and then realized...it was indeed very barren and strange.

"Hey, can you taste anything?" The other foreign players waiting nearby said impatiently, "If it doesn't work, give us a try."

"Wait a minute." The goblin raised his hand to stop them, "Don't be so impatient. After you taste it, let me have another taste. It will come out soon."

Then, the goblin took another lick in front of everyone and thought about it in his mouth again.

"This is indeed nectar," the goblin said, "but something strange has been added... It's really strange. I can't say anything else except that it's strange."

As soon as he finished speaking, the orc behind him knocked him to the ground with a knife and snatched the nectar.

"NMD, you can't taste anything after two mouthfuls, and you dare to talk nonsense here." The orc cursed and said, "Why don't you leave it to me from the beginning? Our orcs' sense of smell is not much better than that of a dwarf like you? Let me Let’s try it and see what’s added to it?”

As he spoke, he also stuck his tongue into the bottle and took a sip.

But because the orcs are bears, not fake bears or real dog-men like Brutz, this thoroughgoing bear has a big body and a big tongue. With such a tongue, the small amount of nectar in the bottle is suddenly wrapped up again. More than halfway through, everyone else’s eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes: “Hey, hey, hey! You bastard! Do you want to finish it alone?!”

"Shut up, ummm, I don't want to eat, ummm, I just came to have a taste so that we can all stay, ummm, ummm... vomit... "

Halfway through the words, the color of the bear man's face turned livid at a speed visible to the naked eye. He immediately fell to his knees and spit out everything he had just swallowed.

"……vomit……"

This operation almost caused the others to vomit.

"What the hell are you doing, you bastard!"

"It's really disgusting!"

The bear man vomited a lot, almost all the food he had eaten the night before, and the bear was about to collapse.

He stood up feebly, looked at everyone present, moved his lips slightly, and explained feebly: "I don't want to do this either. You know that we orcs have a more sensitive sense of smell... ugh... the smell is really It’s too strong, it goes straight to the Tianling Cap, my God.”

The outstanding "performance" of the foreign players over there made the trio here break into a cold sweat.

If the truth is known, let alone the forest grandmother, the guys in front of them can't let them go, right?

"It's over, it's over..." Bruce's face turned pale, "The bottle they studied seems to be mine. Am I really going to die here?"

Stank's face turned even paler: "Didn't you already make up your mind? Think about it, your bottle was drank by these guys, doesn't it mean that grandma drank your bottle? Then you said grandma drank it Whose is it?"

"No matter who it is..." Jer's skin was originally white, but now it was even whiter. He looked like a dead face. "I think we should think about how to engrave it on the epitaph. The three of us Definitely side by side.”

Aesop nodded slightly and sighed: "I didn't expect that I would be the only one who could go back in the end. I will remember you."

The three people immediately turned their heads and stared at Aesop fiercely.

Aesop tilted his head and said, "How about I carve the epitaph for you?"

Three people: "..."

After some debate, the foreign aid over there finally came out with a guy who looked a bit normal.

"You guys are really not elegant enough." A handsome man walked out of the crowd. His steps were light and every move was like a woman's. Even his voice was soft. "How can you be so ungraceful in such an elegant place? ?”

The remaining foreign players looked at him angrily: "What time has it been? You are so tall, Ya Ya."

"Say another word B and break the bridge of your nose."

The foreign players are troubled by how to analyze the ingredients of the nectar. They were stirred up by the bear tribe just now, and now there is only a little nectar left in the bottle. It is not enough for one person to share, so they are struggling with who will get it. Try the next bite.

"It is precisely because you are not elegant enough that you cannot analyze the components of nectar." The handsome man said, "Nectar is an elegant thing. How can you, who are not elegant enough, really understand it? Let me do it."

"Where did you come from, little Yakuza?"

Even after being said so, the handsome man remained lifeless and showed his elegance. He said: "I am the best at this kind of thing. I am not talented, but I have some small professionalism in this area and am proficient in various kinds of things." The composition of the liquid…”

"speak English."

"I make perfume, and I'm famous for comparing prices." The guys in front of me couldn't keep up with him, so the handsome man could only condescend and lower his elegance a little, "Besides, I My mother is a flower demon and my father is a purebred dream demon, so I’m quite... oh no, very good at this."

After hearing these words, the other foreign players were stunned.

"Well, I won't question your professionalism for now." The goblin just made a strange gesture, "Can you tell me first... your father is a purebred dream demon, and your mother is a flower demon, so how do you do it? Come? How on earth did you do it?"

"As long as there is love, what is impossible in this world?"

"Then if you have love, you can't ignore the size issue. It's not right. It's not right no matter how you think about it!"

The handsome man couldn't help rolling his eyes. Facing these vulgar guys, his good temper couldn't stand it anymore: "Stop talking nonsense. If you want to stay, give me the remaining vial! You guys can do it now." You can only place your hope on me, otherwise we can go home together!"

Although the others were a little unhappy when the handsome man said this, they also understood that he was the most professional among the remaining people, so they could only hand the bottle to him.

After getting the nectar, the handsome man's movements became more elegant again. Compared to the bear man who licked the honey like he was swallowing jujubes, he was much more professional. Not only did he put on gloves, he also brought his own knife and fork, and then under the gaze of countless people , scratched some nectar on the wall of the bottle with a knife, then gently put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly, as if he was tasting some exquisite delicacy.

Show elegance in every move you make!

But this elegance didn't last long, and soon, his brows wrinkled slightly.

"Why does this smell...so strange?"

Hearing the word strange again, the rest of the people started to roll their eyes: "Besides strange, can you say anything useful? What did you taste?"

"Don't worry, such treasures must be tasted slowly... Let me try again?" The handsome man continued to study in depth, but as he went deeper, his brows furrowed even more, and he couldn't help but murmured , "The taste... is very mixed. There is meat flavor, wine flavor, and even... egg flavor, seaweed flavor, mushroom flavor, abalone flavor... wonderful, so wonderful."

With that said, the handsome man cast his burning eyes on the foursome here.

"So much flavor is concentrated in this little nectar, how on earth did you do it?"

This inexplicable smell made several people scratch their heads and scratch their heads.

What the hell does this smell like?We really don't know.

But at this time, the bear tribe next to him said "Oh" and said a little embarrassedly: "That was my dinner last night. I'm sorry, I accidentally vomited a little in the bottle just now."

The handsome man's face instantly turned green.

In fact, it wasn't just him, all the faces turned green. They subconsciously took a step back and looked at the nectar bottle with eyes filled with fear.

Maybe, probably, maybe.

Even if they give up this selection, they will never touch that thing again.

Ivy on the other side finally couldn't wait any longer and said, "If you can't analyze it, forget it, the time is coming."

The handsome man shook his head: "Don't worry, I can continue."

Then he calmed down his emotions a little, and then used the flower demon's racial talent to dismantle the nectar again.

Take away those weird smells, and what's left?

Slowly, the handsome man felt it.

He knew the type of flower, so he successfully eliminated the smell of nectar and focused on the last remaining flavor.

This last flavor is...

The last flavor is...

The taste is...

The handsome man's eyes widened little by little.

No way……

I have experience with things like [-].

Carefully feeling the taste in his taste buds, the handsome man began to doubt his life more and more.

His father is a purebred dream demon, so the handsome man is originally... sensitive to certain things.And his mother is a flower demon, whose taste is several times better than that of ordinary races, and he himself is a combination of a purebred dream demon and a flower demon, which means... he can clearly sense that the nectar contained What a barren thing that last ingredient is!

Isn't this nectar? !Isn't this a gift for grandma? !Why is there such a strange thing here!

Right now, everyone was staring at them, waiting for the handsome man to give an answer, but the handsome man didn't know whether he should give the answer or not. He really didn't know how to say this thing.

Calm down, calm down, and think carefully about why this situation occurs.

The handsome man tried hard to calm down.

Let’s analyze it first. Is it possible that this thing was not in the bottle at the beginning, but was added later, such as the vomit from the bear tribe just now... Yes, this thing may also be from that big stupid bear. , also mixed in his vomit.Then it was what this big stupid bear ate last night, and then it was left to ferment in the stomach, and then vomited out... What the hell, it's really barren and disgusting, I can't think about it any more!

As the son of a purebred dream demon, the handsome man is already very accepting of this, but he is still disgusted by his own thoughts.

In any case, let's get rid of this anti-human idea and think of other serious possibilities.

If this thing was added after it was given to my grandmother, then who added it?The first choice is to exclude grandmother. Mythical creatures are not so boring, so the only possibility is...

The handsome man subconsciously raised his head and saw Ivy standing not far away with an unkind look on his face.

It can only be her. As the elder of the forest, she can poison the gift given to the grandmother of the forest. Is she trying to do something? !

In an instant, a series of terms came to the handsome man's mind, such as killing someone with a borrowed knife, excluding dissenters, and being a conspirator.Although the handsome man couldn't think of a specific reason, he had already connected these terms.

Therefore, the purpose of Ivy is to use the words of outsiders like them to tell what is wrong with this nectar, and then use this to achieve what purpose!

The more the handsome man thought about it, the more he felt it should be like this.

If this is not the case, then it can only be that there was that stuff in the nectar from the beginning, and then it was presented to the nectar. After drinking it, the forest grandmother said that she was very satisfied, and no one noticed anything unusual after that.

...Fuck, this possibility is even more terrifying if you think about it carefully!

If Forest Grandma discovers the truth, will she silence them all?

No matter how you think about it, it’s possible!A generation of mythical heroes, if they were careless at the last moment of their lives... that would make them furious.

And if it was possible like before, and Ivy wanted to use her mouth to achieve a certain purpose, then it seemed that she would not get any good results.

So, thinking about it, no matter how you think about it, as long as you reveal the ingredients in this nectar, the outcome seems to be... not very good.

The handsome man seemed to see the tombstone waving to him. What was engraved on the tombstone... was of course his name.

The tragic future instantly made the handsome man wake up, and then he felt cold sweat.

"Hey, hey, hey, you guy." The person next to him couldn't wait any longer and said impatiently, "You haven't been talking since just now. What's going on? Is that okay?"

"Yes, can you taste the ingredients?"

At this time, the handsome man has made a decision, and he can't tell what's going on here no matter what!Then his head shook like a rattle.

"No, no, I don't know what it is at all. I don't know how to pinch it at all." The handsome man put down his knife and fork and smiled like a fool, "I don't know, I don't know what ingredients are in it." , I’m really curious, why can’t I taste it at all?”

Elegance has been forgotten by the beautiful man. Now he wants to turn himself into a fool, the kind of fool who can survive to the end.

The contrast between the handsome man and the handsome man also made the onlookers confused, and they had no idea what was going on with him.

But if he couldn't even taste it, it would be impossible for the remaining people. Ivy, who was waiting for the results, finally lost her patience and said to the foursome: "Come on, grandma has decided to see you." ”

At that moment, the expressions of the three of them turned pale, as if they would rather spend more time here than go to see the forest grandmother, because if they did, it would feel like they would be sentenced to death.

But there was no way, it was already at this point, they could only hope that Aesop could save them.