Hidden behind the dirt pit around the burial ground, I asked Renne, "Can you do anything?"

"Ok?"

"It's the way to get us out of here" I said: "The smell here is too unpleasant."

"Wait for the night" Ren said, "I have a good sight during the day, even if I am, it is very likely that they will find it."

"Do we both have to be smoked by this smell all the time?"

"I have only one way," Ren said: "If you have a good idea, you might as well say it and listen."

I:......

In other words, as an expert in this field, there is nothing you can do. As a little white man, how could there be a better way!

I thought about it and suggested: "Or, let's try to dig a hole next to it?"

"Then what?" Renne asked.

"Then we two got in to avoid it and came out when it got dark."

Ren's eyes changed at this moment, turning into an idiot look.

In fact, I also feel that this method is a bit improper, but maybe it can really avoid those unpleasant smells.

I was just about to say something, Ren said: "I want to rest."

With that said, he really closed his eyes and put his hands behind his head as pillows.

"I said, are you not afraid that there will be patrol soldiers coming to check during this period?"

"There won't be any" Rehn said: "Unless someone who loves this smell especially, no one will come."

"That's true." I curled my lips, and followed his example, putting my hands behind my head as pillows, and slowly closing my eyes.

Although the smell is pungent, but compared with sleepiness, it is still more sleepy.

Woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon, Ren was lying on the dirt slope, chewing something in his mouth.

"Are you awake?" He said lightly when he saw me waking up.

"Yeah" I said: "It's already past three o'clock, it will be dark until six or seven o'clock here."

"Are you hungry?" Renn asked.

"hungry."

"Here, follow this one."

Ren said, throwing what was in his hand.

I caught it subconsciously, and opened my hand to look at it, it was a gnocchi: "gnocchi?"

Ren nodded: "Although it tastes bad, it can satisfy your hunger."

Then, he suddenly thought of something. He took out a small bag from his waist pocket and threw it over: "It's filled with water. Don't lose the bag after drinking it. You can use it again."

This is a small water bag, only the size of a palm. It is bulging and filled with water. There is a stopper in the port. Unplug the stopper. I was about to drink, but suddenly stopped and turned to Renne: "Do you still have water?"

Rehn took out another small bag from his pocket and shook it. I vaguely heard the sound of water splashing inside.

I took a sip of water, wiped my mouth, and said, "You are really prepared."

"This is the cultivation of an assassin," Ren said: "It can guarantee that I will survive at least a week in extreme environments."

"This exploration, my wisest choice is to bring you."

"Even if you don't bring me here, I will follow you" Ren said.

"Huh?" I wondered: "Why?"

"I can't watch my master die without saving it."

"Master?" I said, "Don't be kidding me. I can't afford these two words. I can barely accept it if we are friends."

"You said that a friend is a friend, besides, a master and servant can also become a friend."

Ren's attitude is very serious, it seems that he really regards me as his master.

I couldn't help asking: "Since when did you treat me as a master?"

"From the moment I am loyal to you" Ren said.

"Ah...haha, when did it happen?" I scratched my head and smiled embarrassedly: "I don't remember why."

"As long as I don't forget it."

"Well, forget it, you said that anyway..." I stopped talking and continued to eat gnocchi and drink water.

After that, Ren and I chatted for a while, and finally, the sky darkened.

I looked at the direction of the patrol and asked, "May I go?"

Ren shook his head: "Not yet. It's the first class now. Everyone is the most energetic and the most concentrated. Wait a minute."

Helpless, I had to continue to lie on the edge of the pit and lurking.

After nine o'clock in the evening, the forest was almost dark, and it was hard to see anything except where the moon was shining.

Ren said: "You can go now."

I followed Rennes and returned carefully along the same path. Halfway through, we stopped under a big tree.

Leaning on the tree, I asked Renne in a low voice: "What's the matter?"

Rehn said: "The secret guards around here have just finished changing their guards. Now go out and you will be discovered directly."

"Have you seen it all?" I couldn't help but be surprised: "Your eyesight is really good at night."

"This is the characteristic of my family" Rehn said: "The ability to see things in the dark."

"Able to see in the dark? Is it night vision?" I wondered: "Is it the same as what I see during the day?"

"It's not night vision" Rehn said: "It's just that it can be seen more clearly than ordinary people."

"That's awesome!" I exclaimed: "Hey, you can help me see what's there."

Ren raised his eyes and said, "There are only trees and canes climbing on the trunk, nothing else."

I was a little disappointed and said to myself: "Oh, it's no wonder that it's black, it turned out to be tree trunks and canes."

"Okay, you can go."

Following Ren's instructions, he and I continued to march forward one after another.

After that, although it was not all smooth sailing, he stopped and evaded and hid a few times in the middle, but fortunately, he was able to save himself every time.

After finally leaving the surveillance range of all the patrols and secret posts, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Renn turned around and quietly looked at the direction of the buried ground.

Looking at him, I asked, "Any thoughts to be published?"

"No" Rehn said: "It's you instead, do you have any ideas?"

"Of course there are, quite a lot!" I frowned and said, "Now I know that the bones and carrion in the Burial Ground have been stolen, Rennes, do you think I should tell the Elf Queen? "

"Better not," Ren said: "The elves are very stubborn, and the elven queen must be the same, so the highest authority who is stubborn and conservative will be furious if he knows that you have violated the rules set by her ancestors."

"After that, is it possible to listen to me explain?"

"I should listen," Ren said: "As long as she is not angry enough to give you death on the spot."

"Given death? Isn't it a bit exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all," Rehn said: "You should also be very clear that for those in power, your own interests are the most important, followed by the interests of race and the interests of friends."

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