The distant sky is the endless black void. The sky is always a turbid gray, like the darkest dusk. The gray in the sky is constantly rolling, but it is impossible to see whether it is cloud or fog.

There is no day and night here, no time.

Forests, a forest that had already lost all its vitality billions of years ago. The towering trees only have bodies and thicker branches. There are strands of spider web-like things hanging on the trees, but they cannot be spider webs. No spider can survive here.

There were mud everywhere on the ground, and one or two bubbles appeared from the gray mud from time to time. Some creature's skeletons would occasionally float up and then be swallowed by the mud.

The wind was filled with a wet and cold breath, and a foul stinking stinking to the face.

This is a paradise for the other world, the undead and the devil.

Fengyue has no idea how long he has been in this forest. It can't remember where it comes from, but only remembers that the creature named "Rogue" gave it this name. Fengyue instinctively wants to vomit about its name, but she doesn't know where the feeling comes from. As for vomiting, it's so familiar, but she can't remember how to vomit. Of course, what can the skeletons spit out.

The dim sky light fell on the ground and Feng Yue. It just wanted to walk out of this forest, but it didn't know why it was going out. This is instinct.

Feng Yue could always feel a trace of energy coming from the man named "Roge". Feng Yue also knew that he could not refuse Roge's orders. There were too many things Feng Yue could not understand in this world. But this energy made it very comfortable and more powerful, but it was too little. It was like a helpless traveler in the desert waiting for a drop of water to fall at some point.

The wind and moon are extremely hungry.

Carrying a long rusty knife, Feng Yue wandered aimlessly in the forest, and had forgotten where he found the knife. It carefully avoided some places, and its intuition told it that the existence there was powerful and evil. Feng Yue was very smart. When facing skeletons like him, he would always come up with some ways to skillfully defeat them because they carried the energy that made Feng Yue hungry.

I have forgotten which day it was. Feng Yue found a few bones of good texture. After a fog, these bones had replenished their 24 ribs. Feng Yue felt that his ribs should have 24. This time, the repair used up all the energy accumulated by Feng Yue. If it weren't for the timely transmission of some energy from "Rogue", Feng Yue would not know if he could face the first zombie he encountered.

The fight lasted for a long time. The power of zombies was not something that Feng Yue could fight against. After paying the price of three ribs, Feng Yue finally realized that the zombies could not catch up with him. So a skeleton began to circle around the zombies, and from time to time went up and cut off some carrion. Finally, the zombie fell down, and Feng Yue had less than 20 ribs.

The other skeletons and zombies in the other world seemed to be undisturbed when they met. Feng Yue didn't understand why she would defeat them anyway when she saw the lonely ones. "I'm hungry." The skeleton thought.

There is no time in the other world, and the wind and moon are wandering constantly. It does not know how long it has been wandering, nor does it know how long it will be wandering.

The forest seems to have no end.

After Xiaolou's battle, Roger was very interested in skeletons that would pretend to be dead. In the late night, when it was quiet, the second floor of Xiaolou often stood alone with a skeleton. After trying countless times of communication with mental power but failed, Roger finally lost interest.

Roger didn't know where the skeleton's knife came from. After studying it for a long time, he had no results, so he stopped exploring it.

The weather is getting hot day by day. Before I knew it, Roger celebrated his 20th birthday and it was time to leave the Magic Academy. In a few days, it would be the day for the exam. In a few months, more than 30 copies of the general history of the mainland have been read by Roger, and he has read a bunch of adventure biography, travel notes, various notes and other things.

Et had passed the Magic Academy exam three months ago and is now working hard to develop into a magic knight. After all, being a magician is a waste of his big guy. Kate became a level 5 knight with good strength under the training of the old man. Of course, from the perspective of faith, father and son should be considered a dark knight. As for Rance and Franco, he has also made great progress in his swordsmanship while idle. What's even more rare is that the two spent most of the money spent on women, artworks and wine on their own equipment, so their strength has improved far beyond their actual level.

The few people were not naturally ambitious, but were forced by the situation. After Xiaolou's battle, several people looked for flowers and asked Liu Qiang to steal the girl from time to time. Although the Sword and Blood Rose Mercenary Group were not large in size and even the third-rate mercenary was not worthy of the people, the leader (the dead mage) was generous, and Qiwei had many suitors. There were always some mercenaries who knew the truth and wanted to take revenge.

The weather was hot and people were also irritated. On the day of the exam, Roger in the exam room randomly put two magicians with flame fingers. Even if he passed the exam, he was given a magician robe. He went to the city's mage guild to register in the afternoon, and even if he officially became a low-level magician. If he was willing to wait for the recruitment when the Rhine Alliance needed it, Roger could still get a monthly allowance of 5 gold coins. However, Roger, who had a lot of history, now has other great ideals.

"Bang" several wine glasses collided heavily.

"We brothers haven't gotten together for a while. Grandma's, there are killers everywhere. Come on, we won't be drunk today!!" Ett, who is like a bear, is taller than Kate, who is a pure knight. He raised his glass and poured the wine into his throat in one breath. Kate's face was full of heroic and righteousness. His face was flushed and he was so drunk that he was so angry. As for Rance and Franco, they were both handsome. But among the nobles, they were ordinary, after all, the noble ladies looked pretty good.

Several people have been born and died together many times in the past six months, but they have formed a great friendship.

"Brothers, I'm going to take office in Falborg tomorrow. Alas, I won't be able to get together anymore. You guys will come to see me often in the future, of course you will be responsible for the travel expenses." Kate looked depressed.

Franco said, "Falborg? It's the one close to the Demon Realm Forest. There are many thieves nearby. I heard that recently, there are often small groups of scouts in the Principality of Ron and travel through the Demon Realm Forest to move around. Be careful."

Kate took a sip of wine and said, "My old man insisted that I go there and accumulate some military merits so that he could give me some effort. Besides, the leader of the Knights garrison of Falborg and my old man were in open crotch pants, so he could take care of him. This time he gave me all the black elf breastplate at home, hehe, I sent it."

"Brothers, Falburg is a good place!" Roger came to his spirits. He stepped on the chair and said with a mouth full of frosty mouth: "That place is close to the forest of the Demon Realm and close to the front line, there are many adventurers! This time Kate went there to be a cavalry captain... Ah? Is it a squad leader? It doesn't matter. Isn't the regiment leader your relative? We can develop and develop well. Think about it, what do those adventurers, monster hunters, and even the army need? It's weapons!! If we drive it, we'll have a

Weapon assistants, aren’t that all? This thing is difficult for others to do, and there are too many restrictions. What restrictions do we have? Think about it, how did those people who entered the Demon Realm Forest get their money? By the way, we can make money by hunting monsters and selling crystal cores or furs. We don’t have the ability to hunt monsters, but we can buy their prey. These things, when they are in the indifferent hands of Fis, are excellent materials. Turn into magic equipment and sell them to adventurers. Damn, we can sit still and ask them to take off a few layers of skin!"

Rance also came to his spirits. "There are 200,000 people in Falcon, and there are probably many beauties. With Kate there, we don't have to live like a grandson like the king's capital. He is not a young official. Anyway, I'm fine, Roger, I'll work with you."

"You're lit up when it comes to adventurers. That chick didn't fed up you last time?" Ett stared at Rance with a chuckle.

"Damn, why are I so unlucky? I'm so lucky to greet me. I can't touch a woman for a month, grandma, and later I asked her to taste my experience!" Rance gritted his teeth. "Is that girl still locked up in your place?" Franco asked. "Of course, I'm well raised. I can let her go so easily, almost making me lose my best! How about it, brothers, I'll be there for me tonight?" The people on the table laughed lewdly.

Several people drank for a while. Except for Kate, the rest were all unemployed vagrants and were about to go out for a walk. So they agreed to go to Falborg to open a weapon store and buy adventurer items. Kate left first, and the rest packed up their things and set off together in a few days. As for Fest, he had already been dragged down by Roger, but the things from his laboratory were not allowed to be moved away in a short time.

When the moon reached the sky, several kings staggered out of the tavern, with wine stains on their robes. When they walked into a dark street, suddenly, several masked adventurers dressed in the adventurer jumped out quietly and surrounded several people in the center.

"You scumbags, you have no choice but to die! Today I want to avenge Qiwei." Several evil young men sighed together. I have heard such an opening remark at least seven or eight times.

Several masked men showed off their weapons and rushed forward, and a magician on the outside began to chant a spell.
Chapter completed!