Chapter 545: :The less trouble, the better

?Also rushed over after hearing the news.
As the patriarch of the dwarves, he does not want the Goffins to have accidents in the Swan Valley.
Especially Rita is still the daughter of the patriarch of the Goffin clan. If she really died here, the dwarves would be indisputable, and the Gofen clan would definitely have revenge.
Arsuo apologized to Slow on behalf of the Goffins, hoping Slow could help Rita detoxify.
Slowly, I just wanted to teach Rita a lesson, but I didn't really want to poison Rita.
Since the old patriarch was willing to let himself down this step, he slowly agreed to come down and help Rita detoxify.
Rita soon woke up, but her limbs were still weak, and she couldn't stand still, and she had to be supported. She glared fiercely and slowly, gritted her teeth and said, "This matter is not over today!"
Slowly chuckled: "Next time you pick something up again, I won't be merciful anymore."
Rita wanted to say something more, and was pulled by her companions, beckoning her to calm down.
When they finish all these things, the sun will soon set.
Arsuo suggested that they stay and leave after a night.
Slowly he said: "It's okay, we are not afraid to walk at night."
Looking at the posture of those Goffins, you know that they won't let go. She and Murphy should leave this place of right and wrong.
The less trouble, the better.
Slowly Murphy left the Swan Valley, the sky soon darkened, and the night fell, fortunately the stars in the sky were shining, and the forest was not particularly dark.
The two of them found a relatively quiet and clean place to stop and rest.
Murphy went to pick the fruits and slowly planted a circle of moonshine mushrooms around as usual. She sat by the fire, took out the iron pan, shredded the pickled sauerkraut, put it in the pot, boiled with water, and sprinkled a little seasoning.
When Murphy returned, a pot of steaming sauerkraut soup had been cooked.
This is Murphy's first time to drink sauerkraut soup. It tastes sour and refreshing.
He praised sincerely: "It's delicious."
Slowly smiled with eyes crooked: "You like it."
At this time she had taken off her veil, showing a pretty face.
Even in the dark, she still can't hide her stunning beauty.
Especially when she laughed, she was even more dazzling than the fire in front of her, and people couldn't help but want to stay by her side and never leave.
Murphy was stunned, then looked back, suppressing the random thoughts in his heart.
After eating and drinking enough, Murphy found hay, piled it thickly, and slowly covered it with animal skins. The moment he lay down, the whole person sank and was very comfortable.
Murphy, who was sitting not far away, said, "There are moonshine mushrooms on guard tonight, so let's sleep together."
Murphy hesitated.
Slowly moved to the side to make a lot of space.
Upon seeing this, Murphy couldn't refuse any more, he got up and walked over and lay down beside her.
He controlled his limbs carefully, trying not to touch them slowly.
Slowly and soon fell asleep.
As he was in a daze, the familiar chill reappeared.
Was slowly awakened by freezing.
She opened her eyes and found that Murphy, who was supposed to be sleeping next to her, had disappeared, her surroundings were filled with black mist, her fingers could not be seen, and the temperature was getting lower and lower.
Slowly tried to call Xiao Ba, without any response.
With the experience of the first two times, I slowly calmed down this time. This is just a dream, so don't be too scared.
Black vines crawled out of the darkness.
Slowly and immediately took out the small crossbow, aimed at the vine, and scolded: "Don't come here!"
The black vine paused, but soon continued to crawl towards her.
Slowly pulling the trigger immediately, the small arrow shot out, plunged into the vine, and nailed it to the ground.
But soon it split into two, turning into two vines and continuing to slowly crawl towards it.
Slowly pull the trigger.
Puff puff!
Three arrows in a row, each one hit the vine.
But it's all useless. Those vines won't get hurt no matter how they are attacked. After they split, they will become more and more, and in a blink of an eye they have become dozens of black vines.
They crawled in front of them slowly.
Slowly and hurriedly ran back, only to be entangled in the ankle by vines.
She immediately confiscated her strength and fell to the ground with a plop.
Those black vines took the opportunity to rush over and entangle her tightly.
Struggling slowly and desperately.
But the more she struggled, the tighter the vines became.
She felt that her internal organs were about to be strangled and displaced, and she was uncomfortable.
One of the vines crawled along the neck, onto her face, and stopped in front of her eyes.
Although it has no eyes, it can slowly feel it staring at her.
She tried to make herself ignore the pain from her body, and asked word by word: "Stardust, is that you?"
The word "Stardust" seemed to have a certain magical power, and as soon as the question was slowly finished, the black mist rolled.
They condense into a vague figure.
The figure floated in mid-air, and as he approached slowly, the temperature suddenly became even lower.
Slowly, she was trembling from the cold.
She stared at the fuzzy figure and repeated: "Stardust, is that you?"
The group of figures got closer, as if to swallow her whole body.
As soon as he saw his reaction, he slowly knew that he had guessed right.
Stardust really followed the Dawn Continent.
She knew that this guy was a second-degree cancer, and the more others opposed him, the more he had to go his own way. She slowed her voice and looked at him seriously: "Please, let me go."
The figure rubbed against her face, and the vines tied her tighter.
"Don't let go."
Slowly, she was tightly bound, and there was no room for resistance. Only her mouth could move all over her body.
She confided in reasoning with him: "I know you will be locked into a sea of ​​falsehood because you want to help Shenmu. Although your method of doing things is too extreme, your starting point is good, so I believe in your essence. It's not bad, can you let your hands go?"
"Don't let go."
"I know I lied to you before, but you lied to me too. We are already even, can you let me go?"
"Don't let go."
"How can you let go?"
"Don't let go, don't let go, don't let go!"
The more you speak slowly, the tighter the vines will become.
In the end, Slowly had been strangled almost suffocated, unable to speak.
The figure clings to her, the cold seeping through the skin.
Slowly felt the blood all over his body was freezing.
Just when she felt that she was about to be strangled alive, she suddenly heard Murphy's voice in her ear.
"Slowly, get up!"
Slowly and forcefully opened his eyes, all the surrounding vines and figures disappeared. Only Murphy was squatting next to him. He held the bow and arrow in one hand and slowly lifted it up with the other.
"There was a sneak attack, you find a place to get more, I'll see what's going on."
Hearing that, the last trace of sleepiness that was slowly left has all disappeared.
She stood up, saw several figures shaking not far away, and when she fixed her eyes, she turned out to be the Gaofen people she had seen in Swan Valley during the day!