Chapter 403: Cunning Tongue
It was no secret that Lind wanted to leave the Land Kingdom.

In his eyes, the most suitable helper is the Gentle Crystal Mage. Although the two legends are a bit weak, they can still be compared with the BOSS-level strongmen.

But both of them rejected him as expected.

One is from the Everfrost Land, the other is from the Demon Land, neither of them has any intention of going back. They regard eliminating the threat of the Great Rift as their primary task. In Lind's opinion, they are indeed very qualified NPCs of the [Expedition to the Great Rift].

Although William had many broken bones, he was still rescued.

As the protagonist of the current version of the Rand Kingdom, there is no need to say much about William's talents. He possesses the talents of aristocrats without the problems of aristocrats, and he dares to fight and fight.

Although due to the rhythm of the version, he was dragged by Lind to fight the legendary BOSS at the heroic level and was almost traumatized, it has to be said that William, as the son of the version, adjusted his state quickly.

He was willing to follow Lind to the wider world, but he needed to go home to see his father and brothers and sisters.

"Just rest and recover. When you are well, I will go with you."

Linde certainly cannot let William leave. He has enough resources for training, but what he lacks is talent.

The Kingdom of Rand searched hard but could not find many people with the talent or perseverance to become heroes.

It’s actually okay to not have talent. As long as you have perseverance and patience, you can succeed. But in fact, character is also part of talent, and being able to endure hardship is also a kind of talent.

As for the Rabbit Tooth Witch, on the contrary, Lind is not going to take her away with him. The logistics personnel should just study hard in the rear. With the Crystal Mage as her mentor, there will be no problem for her to grow into a legend. However, the Crystal Mage may lose a lot of hair and shorten his lifespan.

Miss Micko was very unhappy about this.

Exit Morpheus' Gate.

The morning sun was shining brightly, and dewdrops were trembling on the leaves of the sawgrass of the new era. In the distance, there were messy weeds growing, but the green plants that belonged to that era of mankind had disappeared, and the remaining parts belonged to the new era.

William was sitting on a stretcher carried by soldiers, his body wrapped like a dumpling.

The remaining soldiers leading horses walked in the front. From now on, the trading market of Morpheus' Gate might remain, as there were already signs of life here.

Wen and the Crystal Mage walked behind. They looked at the two figures, one tall and one short, in the front and couldn't help but smile.

"Hey, William, I heard that there is a kind of pig's trotter hotpot in the south?" Lind deliberately walked past Miko and talked to William on the stretcher.

"Ah! I'm talking to you!" Miko jumped in front of Linde.

A rabbit will really bite when it gets angry.

William, sitting on the stretcher, smiled bitterly. The general was deliberately playing a blind game. Could he not drag him into it? Miss Micko had to cook the medicine for his treatment.

The painter Boyd, who was walking at the back, quickened his pace and came up to Wen. "Lord Raven, what do you think about the matter we discussed before? What my great work of art lacks is a perfect body like yours."

Wen, who was originally watching the lion teasing the rabbit and couldn't help but smile, suddenly froze.

The sword was unsheathed, and the painter who was looking for a model became quiet and obedient.

The sunshine of the new era enveloped this group of noisy people. As they walked further away, the sunshine penetrated into the morning dew, shrouding the figures of several people in a swaying world of dewdrops.

……

Snapped!
The dew was crushed by the messy footsteps.

His breathing was rapid and he could hardly catch his breath. The toes of his boots dug into the mud, and the soles of his feet were covered in black mud that had pulled at the grass stalks, slowing down his escape.

The sun shone through the gaps between the leaves of the forest, and beams of it shot like arrows in front of the fleeing figure. His lips were dry and his forehead was sweaty.

Fuller never thought that he would encounter such a situation. Ever since the summoned Lady of the Night died in the crowd of undead, he and the four night demon girls chose to flee.

From what he had discovered, heading to Scarlet City was a good option, but to get to Scarlet City they had to cross most of the Rand Kingdom. It was said that Scarlet City had long been deserted, so they chose to hide their identities and head to the Southern Griffin Territory.

In the early stages of the Great Crusade, the Grand Duke of Griffin only sent out the undead, an illegitimate son named William, and dozens of logistical soldiers. Listening to the conversations of the merchants, it is not difficult to discover that the South has not had close exchanges with the Kingdom of Rand.

There were no accidents on the journey to the Griffin Territory. Although the image of the Night Demon Girl aroused the curiosity of some people, they were not stopped from passing. They also had to thank the undead for always making their images very weird, thus reducing the difficulty of their journey.

The South is just a transit station for a temporary rest. Their plan is to continue south across the border and go to other countries.

Fuller's explanation for the Daredevil Girls is to find a stronger power to avenge the Daughter of Night.

However, problems arose when they arrived at the griffin territory. The night demon girls suddenly knelt down and prayed, claiming that they heard the whispers of the Daughter of the Night and planned to return to the Daughter of the Night and serve Lind.

How can that work!
Fuller could only grab their hair and cut their throats easily with a knife late at night.

Then came Fuller's nightmare. The night demons seemed to be certain that he was the one who caused all this and launched an endless hunt for him.

A wind that tore through the air hit Fuller, who suddenly fell forward, hitting his head on a rock and seeing stars.

The invisible spiritual attack with a loud "thump" sound hit the ground in front, leaving traces like those swept by the claws of an animal.

He turned around and found eight night demons appeared around him, with blue skin and faces full of resentment.

One of them who was walking towards him was Xiaoli.

"Listen to me! Xiaoli!" Fuller opened his arms and saw the blade in Xiaoli's hand.

"Listen to me, my brain has been bewitched and my will is out of control. It is the abyss that has influenced me. I..." The moment Xiaoli approached, Fuller jumped up and pounced on her.

After all, he is a great knight, and he can easily kill the wizard by getting in close contact with him.

However, what he wanted was not counterattack, but to use Xiaoli as a hostage.

But the body did not pounce as Fuller had imagined, but was fixed in the air.

The other seven Night Demon Girls, with magic marks on their wrists, used their spiritual power to transform into giant hands and grabbed him with seven giant hands, making him unable to move.

Xiaoli nimbly turned over and jumped onto Fuller's shoulder, half squatted down, grabbed his hair with her hands, and slowly approached his throat with the blade.

"I curse your cunning tongue!"

The blade cut Fuller's throat and blood spurted out.

"Where are we going?" The Night Demon Girls no longer cared about Fuller's body.

"Goliath? I heard there are many night demons there, all of whom believe in the Daughter of Night."

"I heard they were transformed from the undead."

"So what? They believe in the Daughter of the Night."

The figure left, but Fuller's lifeless body suddenly moved its mouth. His tongue broke free from his mouth, and he crawled with difficulty, finally curling up into a pitch-black gem.

(End of this chapter)