I didn't intend to destroy the world.

Levitt never expected to run into Rose here. No wonder the guy kept quiet when he asked Gray Rat last time; it turns out he lost his wife.

Not many hostages were rescued from the Blood Burning Cultivation Chamber. Most of them had been absorbed by the goblins in the pustules and turned into dried corpses. There were not many like Rose, who was still an juvenile in the pustules.

There were three people in total. Levitt and his companion each took one person back to the flat ground at the bottom.

When they returned, Bearskin and Wolf Mouth were already waiting at the same spot. The burning blood on the ground was no longer moving. Levitt went over to ask and learned that Youxin had accidentally killed it.

"That's all we can rescue." Youxin weighed the man on her back and said to Xiongpi, "But there's good news: we know the one Li Weite is carrying. We only need to deal with these two."

For example, helping them with treatment, finding them a place to stay, and then finding their teammates.

God, we have done good deeds again.

Hopefully, someone will be as kind as we were to help next time.

Youxin's words clearly carried a hint of dissatisfaction with the bearskin.

Bearskin squinted at the pustules on the three hostages, sighed, and gestured for them to put the hostages down. He looked up at the caves above and said, "Levitt and Tuncha, stay here and watch the hostages. The three of us will go to Jingkong and set the fire last."

A moment later, Levitt and Tuncha sat on the ground, with the sounds of Xiongpi and the other two fighting coming from above.

Levitt stared at the blood-soaked corpse for a while, confirming that the guy was indeed dead.

But what about bestowing blessings?

Let's wait until next time we enter the Forest of Monsters and find Rotten Knife and the others to ask what happened.

When Xiongpi and the others leave, it will probably be Rotten Knife and the others' turn to take over this place.

Levitt was somewhat distrustful of Rotten Knife, fearing that Rotten Knife would dig up the treasure buried by Burning Blood and his group beforehand and skim some of it off.

But worrying is useless; all we can do is pray that Rotten Knife will keep his promise.

"You care about it a lot? It's a pity it wasn't one of those goblins that killed your companions, isn't it?" Tuncha spoke up, scrutinizing Levitt's face. This boy with an Asian face really gave her some surprises, even though she had never had any expectations of him.

Even when Levitt was about to join the group at the last minute, her opposition was extremely strong.

But today, I was saved by Levitt.

If it weren't for Levitt's intervention, he might have really gotten hurt this time.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Tuncha said sincerely, "You really make me feel different, like a bearskin."

"Why do you say that?" Levitt asked.

"You are as kind as Bearskin, because many times when faced with Bearskin's decisions that could be beautified with kindness but were actually completely foolish, the three of us opposed them." Tuncha frowned as he observed the pustules on the three hostages, among which were evil goblins.

If the Adventurers' Guild is willing to delve into the secrets of the goblin transformation, they will accept the hostages.

But if he is rejected, he'll probably have to pay for it out of his own pocket again.

Whenever something like this happened in the past, Youxin would always say, "With this money, we should treat our brothers to a few good meals."

Tuncha thought so too.

Levitt: "It's not that I'm kind, it's just that I've been saved by you guys before."

So, if this hadn't happened, I probably would have shared the same attitude and opinion as you.

Sometimes, respecting the fate of others is a virtue.

When one lacks the ability, one should often not bear the responsibility.

Tuncha chuckled. "You're so good with words. Are you trying to comfort me?"

"It's also a way of comforting myself." Levitt spread his hands, leaned closer to Tuncha's face, looked directly into those beautiful blue eyes, and said, "But didn't Miss Tuncha also manage to do it?"

"You're right, with great power comes great responsibility." Tuncha reached out and touched the unconscious Rose, his fingers tracing her cheek, and said, "Actually, I think this method of reproduction is an evil magic, but since it's magic, maybe I can solve it too."

Upon hearing this, Levitt was overjoyed.

He really wanted to find an opportunity to ask Tuncha a good question, after all, this was the most powerful mage he had ever encountered, and even now he had only met two.

Mages are rare; among the countless adventure groups in the town of Zendar, only a small number can afford to hire one.

Its value is self-evident.

Levitt is still craving the fireball technique that Swallow Tea used.

However, it's too expensive; it costs 300 knowledge points.

As for now—

Knowledge Level: 2 (149/400)

Knowledge Points: 231

That's how the panel looks now.

However, Levitt still felt regretful when he thought about how he couldn't cast spells at will. He decided to focus his attention on the other three.

Bear skin, wolf mouth, and leisurely heart—they also possess extremely useful skills and traits.

Levitt thought that going on an adventure with the Big Bear Adventure Team was absolutely worthwhile!

In just a few hours, I've already gained 120 knowledge points.

I can't even imagine it!

"Miss Tuncha is right, I support you." Levitt was in a good mood, and his smile was naturally bright.

"Leave it to me!" Tuncha gave a thumbs up and revealed a beautiful smile.

......

"I messed up!"

That evening, in the town of Zenda, in front of the house rented by the Big Bear Adventure Team, Tun Cha crouched on the ground, holding his head, repeatedly muttering, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"It's all the Adventurers' Guild's fault for not accepting them, but it's not Miss Tuncha's problem."

"You just want to heal them, all because of evil goblin witchcraft. Don't worry about it too much." Levitt stood aside comforting her.

"I killed someone! I should have listened to your advice and gone to see that druid you mentioned before making a decision!" Tuncha raised his face, his face full of self-reproach.

"Miss Tuncha, you should know that if we don't save them, they will die a miserable death," Levitt said gently, placing his hand on Tuncha's shoulder. "At least, people can die with dignity. We can collect their bodies, we can pray, and God will welcome the poor souls in heaven."

"You're right." Tuncha finally accepted Levitt's explanation. She stood up from the ground and sighed.

"Are you alright where you were stabbed?" Levitt asked.

As they were leaving the Burning Blood Cave, Tun Cha was suddenly attacked by Burning Blood, who had been silent and pretending to be dead, and his arm was bitten.

For goblins, feigning death is considered a top-tier form of strategic maneuvering.

"I'm fine." Tuncha showed the bandage on his arm.

"Tuncha, where are you?" Wolf's voice came from inside the house.

"The celebration party is tomorrow night, but I'd like to invite you tonight." Tun Cha pointed to the house they were renting.

This is a two-story building. It looks ordinary on the outside, but the inside is quite nice, and it also has a small courtyard.

Tuncha has now removed her large mage hat and changed into a clean robe, which is probably one of her prettiest outfits. The gray robe has gold patterns embroidered on the cuffs and collar, and a nice belt cinches her waist.

Under the moonlight, her flawless skin appeared even more perfect. Coupled with her beautiful curves and tall stature, her invitation to stay the night exuded an air of intellectual gentleness.

"No, I have something to do." Levitt declined his older sister's invitation to stay overnight.

"See you tomorrow. Come early so I can have them make you something you like to eat." As Tun Cha spoke, her posture suddenly became a little awkward. Then, before Levitt could catch her off guard, she leaned over and kissed Levitt's cheek, and then slipped a small peanut into his hand.

"See you tomorrow~" Tuncha left.

"Hmm..." Levitt touched the spot where Swallow Tea had kissed him, and there was a strange tea fragrance.

That feeling... my lips felt soft.

"That 'Tea Swallowing' logo messed things up for me, damn it." Levitt stuffed the peanut into his pocket, then turned around, his expression turning extremely dissatisfied.

He sighed, walked out of the Big Bear Adventurer's courtyard, and headed towards the tavern he had rented.

Normally, the celebration banquet should be held today, but Xiongpi has to take care of some things, so it has to be postponed to tomorrow.

But that's a good thing, after all, Levitt was a bit tired today, and also...

When Levitt reached a secluded spot, two people blocked his way from the front and the back.

"Grey Rat?" Levitt called out the name softly as he saw the person in front of him.