Garon controlled the black crow to descend slowly, landing gently on the empty ground beside the child.
He jumped off the crow's back and stood firmly on the black soil.
"Where are the others?"
The child shook his head. "I just got here. The others didn't see me. They're probably still on the way. "He pointed at the big strawberry in his arms. "Do you want to eat it? It tastes pretty good. "
Garon shook his head. Then, he saw the child skillfully dig into the strawberry meat, reaching into the innermost part and pulling out a palm-sized piece of red fruit flesh.
This piece of fruit flesh was very strange, it was like a heart, beating continuously and emitting waves of heat.
"This is the heart of a strawberry, it can increase a person's resistance to poison." The child took a bite and explained vaguely.
"A strawberry with a heart?" Garon could not help but be curious. "Where did this strawberry come from?"
"My mission point is at the strawberry farm, it's everywhere there, and it produces a lot of big strawberries every year." The child explained simply. "I grew up around here when I was young."
"You grew up here?" Garon did not expect the child to have such an experience.
"Yes, I grew up eating these things." The child answered honestly. "The strawberries at the strawberry farm are very sweet."
The child ate until his lips were bright red, like fresh blood.
Garen ignored him and looked at his surroundings directly.
There were huge pumpkins all around, the wind blew through the holes on the pumpkins, making a whistling sound.
"Hey hey … Nine Heads, where are you?" The old man's voice came from the black box.
Garon adjusted the black box.
"I'm already here, at the pumpkin farm, with the child."
"You and the child?" The old man suddenly paused, it seemed a little strange. "You're alone? Alone with him? "
"Yeah? What's wrong? "Garon was suspicious of the old man's tone, there seemed to be something wrong.
"Stay where you are, I'll be there soon!" The old man suddenly became anxious. "Don't talk to the child!"
Garon was a little confused, he turned around and looked at the child.
The child was completely unaware, he was eating the strawberry in his hand in big bites. He kept taking things out of the strange strawberry, there was a part that looked like a liver, a piece of fruit that looked like a lung, and something that looked like a trachea. All of them were gobbled up by the kid. His stomach was like a bottomless pit, it could hold anything.
Garon suddenly felt that something was wrong.
The strawberry in the child's hand was emitting a faint smell of blood.
He stared at the strawberry intently. It looked no different from an ordinary strawberry, but for some reason, he could feel that the strawberry itself was emitting the same fear and despair as a living creature.
He suddenly noticed the child's black box, the crow he was riding on was gone.
"Child, where is your black crow?" He could not help but ask.
"Crow? Are you talking about that big guy? I don't know. I can't see him in the blink of an eye. "The child answered honestly.
"" What about your black box? "
"Here." The child took out a black box from his chest as if he was performing a magic trick.
Garon was relieved. The black box was still there, it meant that he was not an imposter.
He tried to use the black box to talk to the child, everything was normal.
Soon, a huge black crow flapped its wings and swooped down towards the two of them.
The old man jumped down from the black crow's back, the Black Light Array lit up under his feet, he landed on the ground.
As soon as he landed on the ground, he looked at Garen with a strange gaze. Then he looked at the child who was eating.
"Child, you're so honest this time. That's rare."
The child wiped his mouth. "I've been honest all this time?"
Garon was confused. Perhaps from the old man's words, he could guess that being alone with the child might be dangerous. But there was nothing wrong with the child.
He watched as the old man and the young man got together again. They were a team as usual. It was not convenient for him to ask.
Soon, Kitten and Fox also arrived. The last one was Red Umbrella. He flew over from behind, and when he landed, he still looked sleepy.
With all six of them present, the old man began to lead the way to the pumpkin farm. The rest followed.
The entire farm was shrouded in a thin layer of fog, it seemed to be the fog in the forest. The scenery in the distance could not be seen clearly.
After walking for a while, a faint sound of music could be heard in the air.
The sound was faintly discernible, as if it came from a faraway place. It sounded like a little girl singing something, but it was in a language that he could not understand.
Garon's heart skipped a beat. That was the Ancient Endor language. He also knew one or two sentences, but it was all self-taught. He did not know if it was correct.
The music that floated in the air clearly gave people a sense of linguistic purity.
He began to try to distinguish the lyrics, but it was difficult to hear what was being sung.
The voice paused from time to time, and the piano accompaniment seemed to be messed up. It sounded like a little girl who had just started learning the piano, and because of a mistake, she was trying to correct this end.
The music began to repeat this part.
Garon looked at the rest of the people and realized that no one had any reaction. Only Kid was humming along with the little girl's music.
"Kid, can you stop humming all the time? What song is this? Why haven't I heard it before? "Kitten said impatiently.
"I'm humming along with the big sister?" Kid answered honestly. "Didn't you hear it? The big sister made a mistake again. "He pretended to be listening.
"It's happening again." Kitten covered her forehead and said helplessly.
"Ignore him, Kid's illness is acting up again." The old man whispered.
Garon's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that none of them could hear this sound? He observed the others one by one and realized that no one else could hear this sound. Only him and Kid could hear it.
He began to pay more attention to Kid.
The group continued to go deeper into the farm, and soon found the superior aristocrats next to a huge pumpkin.
The two of them were hiding in a big pumpkin in fear. When they saw the group coming, they finally let out a sigh of relief. They crawled out of the pumpkin.
The two of them looked like they hadn't bathed in a long time. There was an unpleasant smell as soon as they got close.
"I am Baron Pareto of White Mist Town, and this is my wife, Aliya. Thank you for your help, we will reward you greatly when we return!"
The man tried to maintain his noble demeanor and composure, but his body couldn't help but tremble, revealing his current mood.
"Then let's go back as soon as possible?" The baron urged.
"Nine Heads, you're in charge of these two. We'll go back together." The old man ordered.
"Oh, by the way, we still have some things to move back. I don't know …" The baron said with a smile.
"Nine Heads, you take everything with him. I don't want to stay in this place anymore. I don't know why, but I feel uncomfortable." Kitten said impatiently.
Garon shrugged. This group of people seemed to be treating him as an errand boy.
Said the baron, smiling obsequiously at him. "Then I'll have to trouble you."
Garon didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Come to think of it, let's follow the old rules. The one with the slowest time will do it." Red Umbrella said.
"Why should I!?" Kitten was furious.
"Alright, stop fooling around. You're the slowest. Go help carry the things. We don't need you to do anything, just release your totems. "The old man advised.
"The monsters at my place are much stronger than Nine Heads'! Two Form 3s! It's almost on par with Spiritualization! "Kitten glanced at Garen unhappily.
Garon smiled back. This made Kitten even angrier.
"Go." Red Umbrella said calmly, unmoved.
The kitten stood there angrily, but in the end, it still obediently left.
She would only listen to Red Umbrella.
Garon finally had the chance to see what Kitten's totem was.
A red light flashed, and a giant red tiger the size of an elephant appeared beside the pumpkin. The red tiger was covered in long red fur, and its limbs were strange white hooves. It looked neither fish nor fowl.
Kitten cursed as she helped carry the things onto the red tiger's back. She glared at Garon from time to time.
"This has nothing to do with me." Garon smiled innocently. He looked like a nice guy. He took the initiative to go forward and help.
"Go away! Who needs your help! "Kitten was furious again.
Garon backed away angrily, and could only watch as Kitten carried the things onto the red tiger's back alone. He didn't know why, but he felt that teasing Kitten was a very interesting thing. It was really interesting to see Kitten's angry face.
"Someone's here? There's someone here? "Red Umbrella suddenly said. He had a rare look of doubt on his face, and looked towards the mist on their left.
"How could there be someone here? The pumpkin farm was surrounded by a dense group of monsters, and we just cleared them. "The old man was also confused.
They stopped what they were doing, and looked towards the rapidly approaching figure on their left.
Soon, as the other party got closer, the figure was finally revealed.
It was a tall man in a black robe, his face was covered with a black cloth, and the upper half of his face was covered with a silver mask, only a pair of silver-grey eyes could be seen. Even his hair was covered by a hood.
This person walked more than ten meters away from the group and stopped. He looked at the tall red haired tiger. His gaze fell straight on Garon who was in the group.
"Garon Trejons. If you're willing to accept our sincerity and join us, then we can be lenient with the two things you've done this time. "
"Who are you?" The old man stood out and asked loudly.
The other party didn't answer, and only looked directly at Garon.
"What do you mean by lenient?" Garon smiled.
Unknowingly, the nice guy aura on him changed slightly, as if there was a strange feeling about him.
The old man and the others were the closest to him, and immediately noticed this clear change.
Suddenly, they all looked at Garen in shock and uncertainty.
"What if I don't accept your sincerity today?" Garon opened his mouth again, the smile on his face was slightly cold.
"Killing two Elemental Generals in a row, if you don't accept, then you can die here." The other party laughed coldly.
"What arrogance!" The most hot-tempered Kitten couldn't take it anymore, and the giant red tiger pounced over, its four limbs ignited with black and red flames, like a small mountain pressing down on the other party.
Her fingers ignited with red flames, and with a trace of afterimages, she quickly drew a diamond-shaped tactic in the air.
Boom!!!
The red tiger exploded, and turned into countless flames that swept towards the other party.
"Be careful!" Red Umbrella's expression changed, and he instantly rushed in front of Kitten, blocking with his right arm.
Clang!!
A black light smashed into his arm. It was a small black bird.
The black bird pierced through Red Umbrella's arm, and came out from the back, but its direction was also blocked, and it turned into a black line and disappeared into the thin fog.
"The other party is also a spiritualized totem user!! Everyone be careful! "Red Umbrella didn't even look at the wound on his hand, and the wound closed automatically.
Kitten saw this scene, and her face turned pale with fright. Even Red Umbrella's totem light couldn't block the other party's attack, this was obviously not something a normal totem user could do. If it wasn't blocked, she would have been seriously injured.
"Spiritualized totem user? Haha. "The other party laughed coldly, and his figure stood tall in the countless flames, without a single scratch.
His gaze didn't even look at the others, and returned to Garon.
"Looks like I really have no choice but to settle this today." Garen let out a long sigh.
At the same time, behind the crowd, on the left, and on the right, a silver masked man walked out. They were all dressed the same, and had the same strange and powerful aura.
"What else do you have to say." The leading silver masked man said coldly.
The members of the Red Team suddenly became nervous.
They weren't crazy people from the Obscuro Society, who had the Crystal Derivator. They relied on their strongest core totem. Although most of them were spiritualized, even the weakest one, Kitten, was at the peak of form three. But looking at the other party's stance, he was at least spiritualized. Kitten's attack couldn't even shake the totem light, and this was serious.
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