The sky was breaking at dawn, and a ray of brilliant light shone on the earth, breaking through the layers of fog in the Black Mist Forest. The sky was finally bright. "Wake up, it's time for breakfast." Biman pushed his brother who was sleeping soundly. He simply pulled off the mask on his face because he was surprised that someone could sleep so soundly in such a place full of strong odors and surrounded by evil enemies. "It stinks." Ivan choked on the strong odor and opened his eyes. Seeing his reaction, Biman looked at the mask sewn by Paddy suspiciously, but he didn't know that Ivan had added a lot of good things in it to prevent gas smoke. Ivan said, "I only have one on me, so I didn't give it to you." In fact, he was not the only one who fell asleep in the skunk konjac bush. He rushed through the jungle all day yesterday, was worried in the first half of the night, and was chased in the second half of the night. Even an iron body couldn't stand it. It would be easy to fall asleep after entering the konjac bush without danger. Everyone was a knight's squire, and they didn't care about the slight cold and dampness. Led asked everyone to leave the skunk konjac bush.
When they came out, they found that everyone was fine, and no mercenary showed any symptoms of poisoning. The mercenaries had formed a habit of being fully prepared when going out for adventures, such as detoxification, insect repellent, hemostasis, fire starter, dry food, etc., which were all common items. After all, their lives were their own. "Oh no, our captain is not awake." The guard who fell behind came out with Marshall, who was already in a coma. Led glanced at the others, and finally his eyes fell on his son Ivan. "I'll find something and treat him when I get back." Ivan said, turning around, using his sword to hit a skunk konjac, and taking konjac leaves to wrap the konjac. After a day and a night of tossing yesterday, Led didn't expect everyone to continue searching for the porcupine's nest, and announced that he would go back first and make a long-term plan. The group set out on the return journey again. The wolf-deer group that was pressing tightly around them disappeared without a trace. The black fog forest during the day and the night were simply two different worlds. "Hey, there's something good, the spoils of your sharp arrow, Ivan." After walking for a distance, a mercenary found a deer head on the ground. It was bloody and had little flesh left, but the antlers on it were as sharp as daggers and corals, but they were intact. Mercenary Bobby peeled off the antlers skillfully and handed them to Ivan. Ivan turned his head and looked at the deputy leader Gro. Gro smiled and said, "Yours, mine should be in front." Ivan took it and said, "Then I won't be polite." Obviously, his performance last night was recognized by other members of the Giant Shield Mercenary Group. Of course, everyone is no longer the unlearned troublemaker before. Within an hour of walking, everyone came to the familiar black pine forest, and many people smiled. "Oh, the Virgin Mary, you are finally back. I was so worried that I didn't sleep all night last night. My captain Marshall, what happened to you?" In the black pine forest, everyone unexpectedly saw Baron Church and other guards. Regardless of whether Baron Church was really worried or pretending to be worried, seeing him like this, a group of people were somewhat comforted, especially the three guards, who would be more loyal to their lord. "Mr. Ivan, it's great that you are safe and sound." Lisa was also there, and she only had eyes for someone. "Dao Lu Jiao, is this your trophy? You are so brave."
Afterwards, Ivan and his men followed the baron to Black Pine Castle. Ivan checked the situation for the unlucky Marshall as he said. He was poisoned on top of poison, and he only needed to be treated according to the way Old Orr treated him. Marshall's condition looked serious, but in fact it was less serious than his original poisoning. Ivan said that the treatment cost one gold, and Baron Church agreed after considering for a while. Seeing Ivan's treatment method, Miss Lisa's eyes almost lit up. Time came to night again, and Ivan and his son remained in the castle. There were stars in the night sky, and this night seemed particularly comfortable. Ivan found his father: "Dad, I think we need to talk." Red looked at his son who had grown up without knowing when, and nodded gently. The two came to the fence in the front corner of the room, and the faint light sprinkled on them. "What do you want to know?" Ivan said: "Are there any disadvantages to our family's breathing method? I saw that you were very tired after fighting with the tree monster last night." He noticed that his father was unusually tired last night. Red was silent for a while and replied: "The giant frog breathing method is the ancestral breathing method of the Marichatton family. It emphasizes burst. Once it bursts, the power is stronger and faster, and the fighting spirit is more aggressive. Many high-quality breathing methods cannot compare, but the consumption doubles accordingly." Such a breathing method can indeed be called medium quality. Ivan looked at him and listened to his story: "Many years ago, the family suffered a devastating blow, and countless people died. Then your great-grandfather inherited the title. Since then, the family inheritance has been seriously lost, and the breathing method lacks the key part of connecting the stomach to digestion. The main medicinal material of the secret breathing medicine has lost its cultivation method, and the medicine field has been destroyed. Later, after efforts, the secret medicine was improved, but the effect was far less than the original. Practicing the giant frog breathing method will cause a lot of burden on the body after each outbreak, and it takes a day or two to ease. In fact, there was a potion that can make up for this in the past, which was also lost in the accident. The giant frog breathing method has another feature. It is difficult to change to other breathing methods after practicing." After his narration, Ivan realized that his branch was not the direct line of the Marichaton family, and the giant frog breathing method was no longer worthy of the name, and there were many shortcomings. The remaining value was not much different from the elementary breathing method. After a pause, Ivan asked again: "So, you let me go to Kasha, a famous swordsmanship family, to learn?" Leide said: "Yes, the founder of Kasha Swordsmanship Hall is the 11th son of Marquis Jutao, who is highly regarded by the Marquis. If you perform well, you can use this opportunity to work for the Marquis and fight for a better future. In this way, both you and your descendants will be more likely to obtain the title." Sure enough, it is related to the title. This is the obsession of two generations of fathers and sons in the Malichaton family. Ivan has also heard about the Marquis Jutao. This old marquis in his sixties is particularly good at giving birth to sons. It is said that he has a total of 24 sons, and the youngest son is only two years old. "If I ask to read the giant frog breathing method and secret medicine, can you agree?" "You don't want to work for Kasha Swordsmanship Hall?" "No, I'm still considering it. In addition, I want to see if the giant frog secret medicine can be perfected." Leide did not refuse Ivan's request and said that he would give it to him after flying fish port. After learning that he had successfully improved the water vortex potion, Liede realized how amazing his son's talent was in the field of pharmacists. Perhaps his son really didn't need to join the Kasha Sword Art Hall. "By the way, you can try this. It's the mountain monster potion made by Old Orr, a highly effective nutritional potion that may improve the physical burden after the outbreak."
That night, the father and son had a good chat. After the conversation, Ivan gave his father a mountain monster potion. ... On the same night, at the Flying Fish Port far away by the sea. In front of a private house in the east of the city, a flying blood butterfly landed. Following the butterfly was a small green-winged snake also flying in the air, and a person in a gray robe. The gray-robed man jumped lightly, jumped over the gate in front of the house and landed in the yard. The blood butterfly slowly flapped its wings and flew half a circle around the house. It landed behind a wall, and a brighter light burst out from it. "Haha, I found it." The gray-robed man casually flicked the blood butterfly, and the blood butterfly turned into a stream of light that penetrated the wall and entered the house. On the other side of the wall, there was a dim light in the house. Under the light, there was a white-haired old man with a birthmark from a burn on his face. He was completely unaware of the bloody light falling on his body.