At the exit on the east side of Mannheim Market, Yaro observed for a long time the hunting teams preparing to go out.
He was not preparing to rob money, nor was he looking for a team to join, but was observing the costumes of those people.
"Most of the multi-person teams wear brightly colored clothes, while the lone travelers mainly wear gray and green... Is there a large area of jungle outside the dark plain?"
"Also, almost all of them are wearing face towels...wait, is that person pouring potion into the face towel? Judging from the appearance of the potion bottle...it seems to be a low-level swamp antidote potion?"
"Huh? Is that a caravan over there? The leading deer is so tall, maybe three meters, right? And those ears, they look like rabbit ears, not like elk. Is it some kind of monster deer?"
The businessman on the side seemed to have heard Yaro's murmur, and quickly came up enthusiastically:
"They are not a species of magical beasts!
Look at its butt. Are there some white spots on it? Look at its hooves. Are they very wide? They are marsh deer. They have a membrane like duck claws between their toes. They can swim in water and walk directly on swamps.
How about it, are you interested in joining our caravan? With just five magic stones, I can send you to the Nymph Lake quickly and smoothly. "
Yaluo didn't have five magic stones... Even if he had, he would only hurry up and buy a bottle of purification potion, but he wouldn't dare to spend extravagantly on the fare.
What's more, why go to Nymph Lake for no reason?
"No, I'll just take a look." Yaro replied politely.
The businessman was not discouraged and immediately approached another passerby: "Want to go to Nymph Lake? It only takes five..."
...Well, it turned out to be a ticket seller.
Yaro smiled and shook his head, turned and left.
You can't take the main road here to go to the Boone family. The purpose of Yaro coming here is just to see the outfits of those adventurers.
Without a veteran to lead the team, he could only rely on this method to maximize his own safety.
First, he returned the same way, and when he reached the crossroads where he had parted with Ian Boone, Yaro recalled the outfits of the adventurers he had seen before, took out various items from the space ring one by one, and put them on himself. .
"Gloves, leather armor, noose, face towel, long leather boots with cuffs... Let's replace this with metal boots. Always keep a magic tool that activates the magic spell."
After being prepared, Yaro took a deep breath and resolutely turned into the path next to him.
The road first went up over the hillside, and then spiraled downwards.
Since there was a layer of gray mist at the bottom of the mountain, Yaro did not dare to be too presumptuous. He stepped on the hard soles of his boots and took almost half an hour to reach the flat ground.
The sticky black clay exudes a faint rancid and fishy smell, and the oncoming mist carries a sweet floral fragrance.
The two smells intertwined together, making Yaro feel as if he had returned to the small castle of his childhood, lying next to a field full of farm fertilizer, hugging the big black cat, basking in the intoxicating sun.
But soon, the pungent smell of medicine in the towel dispelled this feeling of laziness.
Yaro was shocked at first, but then relaxed.
"The mist has a hallucinogenic effect, but fortunately it is restrained by the swamp antidote!"
After waking up, Yaro glanced around.
Perhaps because of the fog, the environment here is a bit dim, and the effective sight distance is only about ten meters. The vegetation is not tall, but there are some strange trees growing here and there, twisted and twisted, casting a series of ferocious shadows.
Hmm... This kind of environment feels so familiar to Yaro that he feels like he is at home, and he even commented on his mood.
"Too much water has been added to the swamp, and the soil is thin and clumpless, with no air bubbles coming out. The atmosphere is still not flavorful enough."
This kind of environment was so friendly. Yaro looked around with memories, feeling nostalgic for a moment.
But after just staying for a while, Yaro felt his eyes were blurry and itchy for no reason.
"Is this...the mist poisonous?!"
"It's hallucinogenic and poisonous. No wonder Baron Clare's books call this place the 'Death Swamp'."
Yaluo didn't dare to trust him, so he quickly took out the map and carefully identified the direction.
"I've finished walking the five-mile mountain road, now I'm looking for a small road... I didn't see any small road!"
"……etc!"
Yaro suddenly noticed something, took a few steps to the right, squatted down, and cautiously reached out his hand.
The next moment, I saw that the entire palm of my hand was directly submerged into the ground.
"Death Swamp... Swamp, I understand!"
Yaro looked up and looked around, "Is the so-called path a solid road hidden in the swamp?"
If so, there is no difficulty.
Put yourself in another person's shoes, what kind of road can survive in the swamp for a long time?
Trees!
Only with the help of the fixing effect of tree roots on the land can a solid path be carved out!
"So...the answer is right in front of you all the time!"
Yaro looked at the twisted trees beside him.
"No, not this one."
The roots of the tree are the road, and the trunk is the signpost. Since it is a road, it cannot be just a tree.
So, just find the rows of trees and hit that hidden path!
But now the line of sight is only about ten meters, and there are swamps all over the ground. There is no acquaintance to lead the group. How to confirm the direction of the road?
Yaro has only one choice, reckless!
First use the "Feather Fall Technique" to lose weight, use the "Tripping Technique" as the landing point, and jump between the swamp trees in the same way that I used to cross the mud yard in the academy.
Because in a short period of time, the tripping technique can only be released twice at most - that is, the second instant.
With no running space and only relying on the effect of Featherfall itself, Yaro can only move five meters at a time.
Calculated from the starting point, plus two landings, Yaro's maximum moving distance is almost fifteen meters, which is exactly within the existing line of sight.
"Not here, there are no trees behind."
"It's not the same here..."
…
After some exploration, Yaro looked to the right.
It’s still the old method, first find the distance and then start.
With the blessing of the Feather Falling Technique, Yaro's figure was as graceful as an immortal. When he landed, he lightly tapped the black soil, and a piece of soil was just right under his feet.
With the help of this thrust, Yaro's figure soared into the air again.
After using the tripping technique twice, he quickly approached the twisted tree on the right.
at this time--
Several ferocious shadows under the trees suddenly stood up, opened their bloody mouths, and fiercely faced Yaro who was descending!
"Suffer it!"
Yaro's scalp tightened and his hairs exploded!
The body twists quickly, quickly changing the direction of inertia of the Feather Falling Technique.
But!
Limited by the structural principle of Feather Fall Technique, twisting the body can only change the original 'Dragonfly Touching Water' into 'Whirlwind', but cannot change the landing point at all!
(End of chapter)
