Chapter 110: : Branch

"It's the magic mark... Have you absorbed it?" At this moment, Gart also rushed over, glaring at the Gloria, could not help but ask.
The eyes of Du Di'an and others all looked at Gloria. Except for Du Di'an, the Cavaliers and others looked at her with envy. Although she knew that this thing would not fall into her own hands, it was still inevitable.
"Yeah." Greeley slightly decapitated, with a smile: "This time thanks to your help, I remembered the human condition, and when I returned to the wall, everyone has something to do, even though I told me."
Hearing her words, the hunter youth and other people are busy and modest, but the bottom of my heart is a joy, a senior hunter can write down the human condition, and always have useful places in the future.
Du Dian looked at the dead sword-bearing youth and said: "Does his body be brought back, or buried on the spot?"
Greeley glanced back and sighed: "His body has been infected. It is just a 'fake death' state. After the devil power has swallowed his soul, he will become an undead corpse and stand up again, or he will be here. Incinerated."
The hunter youth and other people can't help but stunned. This should be the only pain in the trip.
"His sword, I brought it back." The knight youth stepped forward to pick up the sword on the ground, and his expression was somewhat low. He said: "I have performed three missions with him. I didn't expect this time... but I will be separated forever.

Gart patted his shoulder and sighed, saying nothing.
It’s a far-fetched thing for ordinary people. It’s hard to experience it a few times in life, but for them, it’s already used to it, or even gradually numb.
Next to the youth of the knife and the hunter youth found some combustibles, ignited with fire, piled up on the body of the young sword-bearing, incinerated, red and red gunpowder reflected on everyone's face, hot.
When the fire was extinguished, there was only one corpse on the ground, and Gloria stepped forward and buried her head.
After handling the body of the young sword, Gloria stood up and came to the side to dissect the body of the black weaver.
The hunter youth and the knives and young people came forward to help. The three men were very skilled. They cut along the cracks and mucous membranes on the inside of the hard shell, peeled off the hard shells, collected them one by one, and piled them neatly.
Du Di'an went forward to watch their anatomy. This is a rare opportunity to learn. Although he had learned to dissect some ordinary beasts during the scouts' special training, he encountered such a complicated monster with body structure and wanted to completely dissect the useful parts. But it is an extremely difficult job.
With the anatomy, the blood ran across the ground, the tingling blood scented, and the organs such as the internal organs rolled down and entangled with the intestines.
Dudi looked quietly, perhaps because the object of the anatomy was a monster, and there was no nausea in the bottom of his heart.
Soon, the hard shell, the skull, the spiked limb, the giant forceps and other parts were dismembered. Du Di'an saw that Gloria had cut his head and pulled out a white soft thing from a groove in the lower jaw bone. He was sent to the side. From her expression, it should be the same valuable material. .
"Weird, it is empty here. Was it before?" At this time, the young man with a knife who cut open the belly of the black weaver was full of strange faces.
Gloria heard the past, and suddenly saw the organs in the stomach except the internal organs and other parts of the stomach, but it was empty.
Du Di'an was puzzled and knew from the next moment that they were talking about the ovary.
"It should be out before the hunting." Gloria made a speculation and shook his head. "No, even if the young eggs have a low survival rate, it is difficult to hatch. Even if they hatch, the parasitic insects in the body. It is still very weak and cannot form a magic mark."
Some young people with swords have some regrets and can only continue to collect other useful parts.
Du Di'an saw him holding a yellow liquid from the inner wall of his stomach. He said: "What is this?"
"It's fat." The young man with a knife looked at Du Di'an and seemed to think of the previous praise of Gloria to him. His attitude was milder. He said: "This is a good oil lamp fuel, dedicated to the nobility."
Du Di'an came to realize that I didn't expect the fuel of some oil lamps in the wall to be like this.
Soon, several people completely disintegrated the large black weavers, all the valuable parts were neatly piled up together, and the remaining internal organs and flesh were scattered all over the place. In order to prevent other monsters from coming to eat, Greeley fired it with a big fire. Burned and then used for burial.
The air is filled with a pungent and strange scent, like cooked meat soaked in blood, and it is extremely heavy.
Du Di'an rubbed his nose and suddenly smelled it. On the ground that had previously surrounded the black weaver, there was a smell of black weavers, and the smell became thicker and thicker, seemingly emanating from the soil.
Du Di'an was surprised and couldn't help but look at the past. Suddenly he saw that the soil was a little fluffy compared to the soil next to him. He suddenly thought of the words of Gloria, and suddenly stopped, could he say...
"Captain." Just then, the hunter youth next to him suddenly spoke up and said: "Now the hunting is over. I want to go to other areas to see. It’s rare to come out of the wall. I always have something to go back. I have itchy hands. It is."
Gloria, who was putting the black woven part into a large storage bag, looked up at him and thought about it. "Yes, but I just absorbed the magic mark, the strength is weakened, I need to go back to the wall to rest, you If you are alone, it is more dangerous."
"Nothing, I heard that there are teams in the 6th district who are performing tasks. I will join them and I will do it with the materials." The hunter youth laughed.
Gloria sees this, think about it, and says: "Let's do it, follow you."
Du Di'an was in the middle of his heart, thinking of his own cold crystal stored in the No. 9 area, and immediately said: "I want to go too."
"You?" Gloria looked at him and frowned. "The 6th district is too dangerous. There are a lot of hunting levels above ten. People are more likely to attract the attention of monsters. You should not go."
Du Di'an said: "I went to other cleaned areas to hunt for the dead. The cold crystals in their heads are very valuable. I just recently lacked money."
"Hunting the corpse?" Greeley thought for a moment, said: "Also, but the value of the cold crystal is quite low. If you are short of money, I can lend it to you. As long as it does not exceed 100,000 gold coins, I I can still get it at once."
Du Di'an is secretly screaming, 100,000 gold coins? This is an astronomical number, and you can buy a small town in the residential area!
"No, I will short-term money, I can earn it." Du Di'an said.
When Gloria saw it, she could only say, "Okay, then I will you in the past."
Du Dian nodded, and he alone could not run around in this area.