Chapter 115 Dreamy Village

Crossing the border wasn't too difficult; before they knew it, they had left Peru, passed through Colombia, and were approaching the Caribbean Sea.

Continuing along the land, they did not take the magic ship this time, considering that not everyone in the group was skilled in naval warfare.

Coconut trees are very common here. Along the way, we passed many villages, towns, and cities, most of which had rows and rows of coconut trees, and the houses were mostly thatched or wooden structures.

"Strange, is this a bachelor village? Why have we walked through so many villages and still not seen many women?" Zhao Manyan, probably feeling lonely, started complaining again.

"They're all grown men."

"They basically have no defensive facilities here. If a sirens came, it would probably be pitch black."

"In my opinion, they might not be afraid of siren. Didn't you see that all the slightly larger towns and cities we passed through had bounties posted on them?"

Passing through a small village, one is struck by its breathtaking beauty.

Here, bordering the sea, the land unfolds in a terraced, hilly pattern, allowing the charming little wooden and thatched huts to be nestled gracefully on the mountainside. A delicate white path winds its way up the mountain, flanked by fragrant, crimson herbs. The entire village is like a fairytale, beautiful and enchanting, with mountains, paths, the sea, flowers, and houses—

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"Shall we rest here?" Jiang Shaoxu was the first to suggest.

"But we've only been resting for a short while," Ai Jiangtu said.

Nan Jue glared fiercely at Ai Jiangtu, while Mu Tingying, Nan Rongni, Mu Nujiao, and Mu Ningxue, who were also women, raised their hands in agreement. From the light shining in their eyes, it was clear that this was definitely a scene from their dreams, and even the sky and clouds were more colorful than in other places!

"Let's rest here for a while! Anyway, we still have to wait for the other National Government teams to get there!" Zhang Chen suggested. Their next mission was to meet up with the Japanese and Indian National Government teams in Bluestone Town, and then jointly hunt down and eliminate the Red Ornament Guild. The best performing team would receive some extra rewards, but the instructor didn't say what they were.

The two Nationalist teams are still on their previous mission, so they have plenty of time and can stay here for half a month.

"Yeah! Yeah!" The girls cheered. "Alright! We'll stay here for a maximum of two weeks!" Ai Jiangtu said, and the girls cheered as they entered the herb-filled village.

The pinkish-red herbs by the roadside emit a very delicate fragrance, which is not cloying even though they cover the whole mountain. Walking on this mountain path is refreshing and makes you feel like you'll see a little house made entirely of cream cakes, strawberries and fruit if you walk a few more steps.

"How rare! There's such a dreamlike village here." Mo Fan exclaimed, silently memorizing the location. He then looked at his first wife beside him, already thinking about how to seduce her right here.

Just as the group was about to enter this fragrant herb village, they discovered a large fence on the village road, under which stood a thatched pavilion, inside which was a woman adorned with ornaments from head to toe.

She glanced at Mo Fan and his group, her eyes initially showing some strangeness, whether she was wondering why Asians were here or something else.

"Lost travelers, are you looking for lodging in this dreamy little village, or do you have some other plans? Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't notice you already have female companions with you." The woman with the ornament smiled charmingly, showing no sign of restraint towards strangers.

The woman's skin was dark, yet it shimmered with an alluring glow; it was clean, supple, and possessed a wild sensuality that Norn women lacked.

Zhao Manyan loved to flirt with women, so he immediately went up to the woman wearing the ornament and started flirting with her.

When the woman with the ornaments learned that they were going to stay in the village for two weeks, she very warmly led them up the mountain.

As they walked up the grassy slope covered with herbs, they came into view of a village with relatively densely packed houses.

"There are quite a few mages guarding this place. The security is much better than the places we've been before. It seems to be a good place indeed," Jiang Shaoxu said. Along the way, everyone noticed that at each key intersection there were mages dressed similarly to the woman in the thatched pavilion. Most of them were men, and they were chatting about something. Their laughter, which had a hint of lewdness, could always be heard!

"These look like Concubine Herbs. It's said that they were first cultivated from the tears of a concubine in New Zealand. They can be used to make antidepressants and sell for quite a high price. No wonder this little village looks richer than the others."

Jiang Shaoxu quickly recognized the herb, and she was clearly very happy. She strolled through the dreamlike village like an innocent and carefree little girl.

Along the way, the woman with the ornaments chatted and laughed with the group as she led the way. From their conversation, she could sense that these Asians were no ordinary people, and she secretly kept that in mind.

There were many people in the mountain village, so it seemed to be a fairly large village. They were used to tourists, but seeing so many handsome men and beautiful women, they couldn't help but warmly welcome them.

The village chief then arranged for everyone to stay in an empty room on the west side of the village. He then explained some precautions to everyone before leaving.

Zhao Manyan lingered with her, teasing her, but she acted as if she wasn't interested in him, her little brother. This hurt Zhao Manyan's pride, but it also fueled his desire to conquer her. He was determined to subdue this charming, generous, and wildcat-like woman in the next few days. To be honest, he hadn't had sex in a long time!

After finishing their daily cultivation, Zhang Chen and Mu Nujiao would stroll around the small village, living a very pleasant life.

Two days later, at the intersection, wisps of floral fragrance wafted from both sides. Zhao Manyan saw that the wild and mature woman named Ouni had given him a flirtatious wink, and Zhao Manyan knew that he had succeeded.

After flirting for so long, Zhao Manyan hadn't seen many pedestrians around. After looking around again and finding the place deserted, he boldly leaned closer, first glancing at her a few times before lowering his head and kissing her.

At first, Ouni resisted, but after being pinned against the wall, the impact made her weak.

A little excitement is also a good option, since everyone's just a passerby anyway. Then Oni tried to get closer.

But Zhao Manyan had a knack for flirting, and his techniques were exceptionally skillful. These few flirtations sent shivers down Ouni's spine, which was quite unexpected for the seasoned Ouni.

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