Chapter 187 Give you a chance

A world where the jungle prevails.

All rules and orders are based on strength.

Apan and Xunyue led the long snake-like team towards the royal capital.

The efficiency of walking is very slow, up to twenty miles a day. Many people have worn out soles and can only walk barefoot.

Fortunately, there is a town ahead. At that time, you can rent a few carriages and replenish some supplies.

Being away from home is really not an easy task.

Pan's fruit reserves were gradually running low, and he was inevitably anxious. Occasionally, he would break away from the team and take a step ahead.

"I really want to go back first..." The Pandaren couldn't help but complain.

"Everything must have a beginning and an end." Xun Yue didn't think so.

The distance of 300 kilometers is estimated to be less than 100 miles. If we change into a carriage and go on the road, it will only take two or three days, and the rest of the road will be a smooth official road.

Some people who want to go home are entrusted to adventurers to return them.

During the break, Xunyue counted the number, thirty-one.

The remaining twenty-six people knew clearly that they were homeless and were ready to accept the arrangement of the two.

Privet Town is a small gathering place with a population of about three thousand. Some of the lower colleges in the royal capital have similar populations.

There is a huge disparity between men and women in the town. Walking down a street, most of the women are talking and busy, giving people an impression of poverty and backwardness, even far inferior to some wealthy villages.

The name Ligustrum means female chastity. Once upon a time, a group of women whose husbands died or were divorced lived together and gradually formed a village.

At first, they resolutely refused any men to join. Later, they discovered that losing men meant losing their labor force, leading to increasingly poor living conditions, lack of supplies, etc...

Finally, I had to let go, and even uncharacteristically took the initiative to invite.

The situation gradually improved from then on.

Appan found an enthusiastic person and asked about the carriage, and the answer he received was that the carriage was an important production tool in the town and was not allowed to be borrowed, no matter how much money was spent.

There is no Adventurer Tavern in Privet Town either. The nearest adventurer's tavern is in Brand Town, seven miles away.

"You guys can rest here! I'll call the coachman."

With his resolute and resolute character, Apan found the right direction and left immediately without a second of hesitation or ambiguity.

Xunyue stayed to look after the team. She could call the young master at any time if she wanted. There was no big safety problem...

Dawn Manor is undergoing rapid changes every day. The fruit saplings transplanted using space equipment thrive under the catalysis of life spells. It is planned to establish an orchard and build a fence around the edge of the territory.

Day after day, the panda girl is like a scarecrow waiting by the roadside, her patience gradually running out.

Feiyun decided to go directly to the door to show off his cards: "Hello, is Mr. Mi Jia'an at home?"

"The young master is in class at the college and hasn't returned yet. Why don't you sit down for a while first." Lanlan warmly received Feiyun and took the initiative to bring a sumptuous fruit treat.

It doesn't take much to think about the status of the Pandaren in Dawn Manor.

The housekeeper, Pan, is the only male and must receive special treatment. Even clan members are welcomed due to nepotism.

"You must be a member of Mr. Apan's tribe, right?"

"Where is he now?" Feiyun tried to suppress his emotions.

"Mr. Apan is outside and hasn't returned for a long time." Lanlan informed.

"When will he come back?" Feiyun breathed heavily, and the iconic antenna on his head raised his hair.

"I don't know, you can ask the young master." Lan Lan suggested. Mi Jiaan came back very late today, with a lazy and yawning expression on his face, and a strange smell on his body.

A lot of nutrition and thought went into the future heir of the Oran Kingdom.

Sylvia's stomach remained unresponsive.

Mi Jiaan will not think that there is something wrong with her body, and Alixi is the best evidence.

Sylvia felt reassured when she heard the news.

"Madam, you came to my house to visit me. What can I do for you?"

"Apan." Feiyun ate a lot of fruit and spoke a little slurred.

"You should see that Apan is not here." Mi Jiaan shrugged.

"I sincerely implore you, please give me clues, or please let me live here..." Feiyun clapped his paws and stared at Mi Jia'an without turning his eyes.

"I'm sorry that your request has caused trouble to me. Unless you are sincerely prepared to serve me, I will consider taking you in." Mi Jia'an pondered slightly and replied with a solemn expression.

"It's not impossible to serve you. First, Apan must be here, and second, we orcs only obey the strong." Feiyun put forward two hard conditions that cannot be changed.

"Well, in that case, I would like to ask you to fight with my pet. If you can win, you can live here until Apan comes back. If you can't win, please stop disturbing our lives." Mi Jia'an picked up the coffee table and put it on banana, peeling off the skin carelessly.

"Orcs will not refuse to fight!" The panda girl stood up aggressively.

The two came to the open area outside the mansion.

Feiyun put his hand on the handle of the knife and looked around: "Where is my opponent?"

"No rush, we'll be there soon." Mi Jia'an clapped his hands.

Just like a falling star, Urum fell from the sky and created a deep pit in the ground.

"It's my pet."

"Monster?" Feiyun's expression condensed: "Tell me the rules of the competition."

Mi Jiaan thought for a while: "Please do not affect innocent people or buildings until one party voluntarily admits defeat. Please control the time within one hour."

"No problem." Feiyun agreed.

"Wulu, woo!" Wulum raised his tentacles in agreement.

Mi Jia'an acted as the referee. Just as his raised hand fell, Feiyun's figure flashed and crossed dozens of meters to come to Wulum.

Drawing the sword smoothly and slashing dozens of times in succession!
Wulum waved his tentacles and swept across. Feiyun jumped up to avoid, rolling continuously in the air, and slashed out several more rays of sword light. Physical attacks, whether far or near, are ineffective against monster slimes.

Feiyun noticed the joke on Mi Jiaan's face from the corner of his eye.

"I forgot to tell you, I am a magic swordsman with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts..."

There was no need to delay or test, she decided to show her true strength. After a short period of gathering momentum, he swung the sword sharply, and the gray-white tornado of sword energy hit the body of the monster slime head-on.

Yet, still intact.

Feiyun realized that the other party was terrifying and powerful, and it was definitely not an ordinary monster. The looming brilliance of the inscriptions on its body indicates that it has unused abilities and methods.

"You guys play slowly! Don't hurt Wulum..." Mi Jia'an kindly asked.

Feiyun took this as a strong insult: "Use your full strength!"

Wulum launched two tentacles to attack, like a whip waving wildly, making a sonic boom in the air.

Feiyun didn't take the seemingly ferocious offensive seriously. The strong saint's fighting instinct can easily evade.

(End of this chapter)

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