Mai Fan nodded and allowed the half-goblins to cover up all the corpses with dead branches before setting off again.
In fact, they didn't go very long even if they continued on their way.
In front of the temporary shelter was a dense forest area.
The three of them, Mai Fan, walked half a kilometer facing the light and felt a completely different atmosphere and environment.
Before they arrived, they had already experienced the excitement in the dense forest area.
"Ooooooo..." "Ooooooooo..."
The howls of wolves came and went one after another. They sounded very far away, but because there were enough of them, they seemed very close.
Hearing these cries, the pig-headed woman shivered instinctively, and the half-goblin's legs were shaking so much that she couldn't move.
Mai Fan looked at it and shook his head.
If slaves like this are sent out, what's the use?
Counting on them coming over to find some moonlight mushrooms to collect... huh? etc?
Those Hericium mushrooms that exude a faint white fluorescence are not the moonlight mushrooms that Mr. Howard talked about, right?
Mai Fan let out a laugh, as a reminder that others had already taken the lead and walked in front of these mushrooms.
Looking at the map that the diary immediately unfolded for him, it seemed that this guy had also absorbed a lot of benefits from the ooze.
This moonlight mushroom was immediately marked on the map.
'Ingredients, mid-level, because of their super delicious taste, are directly classified as top-level ingredients in some worlds. '
'Not because of their efficacy, but because of their taste. '
'The Moonlight Mushroom is an ingredient that grows together with the mist of ooze, and its effect also has some characteristics of ooze. '
'After consuming it, the eater will gain excellent night vision. '
'Brightens the eyes, clears the mind, refreshes the mind. The additives for dark magic potions and the fluorescent powder commonly used when writing magic scrolls are extracted from this mushroom. '
Oh, and the most important thing is, it is non-toxic, at least to most races.
Mai Fan felt relieved when he saw this. He was just thinking about collecting some ingredients to replenish the tavern's storehouse. When he turned around, he saw that whether it was a half-goblin or a pig-headed woman, they had found a few ingredients from nowhere. A basket, facing this layer of mushrooms, working hard.
These two said they no longer cared about the tasks assigned to them by Howard.
But after seeing these moonlight mushrooms, they will still consciously start working.
Mai Fan shook his head helplessly and turned around to plan to be self-reliant...
It didn't matter if he turned around, a pair of eyes actually appeared behind the biggest and brightest mushroom he was originally eyeing.
These eyes are more than ten times as big as humans...
And it's a faint green... Blink, blink, exactly in line with the frequency of his blinking eyes now.
Did he meet a wolf? No, no, it's a werewolf.
Don't ask how Mai Fan knew, he saw the light of intelligent creatures in the wolf's eyes.
The other person is thinking, and he is also thinking.
Should he say something now, should he attack first?
But Mai Fan's mark from the previous world still remains.
In the previous world, the coyotes and the prairie wolf clan had always been his right-hand man.
In the chronicles of the beast-god clan, they even left behind atlases and statues. In later archaeological excavations, wolf bones and human bones were buried together.
It was this little preference for the wolf clan that kept Mai Fan from acting rashly.
He was just very used to it, just like the former high priest, he continued to stare into the werewolf's eyes.
Convey your meaning to the other person.
Mai Fan's theme is, big dog, lie down for me.
But the message this werewolf received was, stupid werewolves, surrender under the feet of my dark demon.
Yes, even though the werewolves are crazy now, they are just running around in excitement.
After all, in this moonlit night, there is only one reason to have fun without any scruples.
Usually when people of their tribe interact with each other, they are often criticized for their werewolf characteristics.
In order to prevent outsiders from saying that their tribe is rude and reckless, the elders tried their best to pretend to be polite.
They are obviously wolves with big furry tails, but they still want to transform into werewolves.
Make them walk on two feet and wear ridiculous aristocratic suits and crappy gold-rimmed glasses.
From time to time, I would buy some specious dark special newspapers from the towns.
Trying hard to pretend to be a cultured person.
When the junior people didn't understand, he immediately broke his skills, chased and beat him all over the place, and even said dirty words.
In this way, he kept saying that he should not show his timidity in front of outsiders, especially in front of higher-level ethnic groups.
After being restrained until now, they only have the blood moon night left to blatantly release their nature.
Because in this country, in the dark area, everyone knows that werewolves liberate their nature on this day.
They have legitimate reasons to act wild.
By the way, let me have a normal and smooth channel to vent my frustration for so many days.
Thanks to this werewolf, he thought about it for the sake of face.
What if according to the previous temperament, strange groups appeared around the territory?
It must be done without saying a word.
Who wouldn't open their eyes and run this way during the blood moon?
Isn't this why you came here to seek death?
But now this hesitation made the werewolf take a closer look at the person opposite.
Oh, Wucao, what is this? It’s not what I thought.
Although Mai Fan changed to walking, he retracted the wings behind him and hid the horns on his head.
But he has a mysterious aura, and his black eyes flash red.
The tall and slender body with an aristocratic temperament and the ever-present sense of oppression are all telling this wolf a fact...
That means the person standing opposite is definitely not an ordinary human being.
It was a high-level ethnic group that was at the same level as him, not even one level above him.
Even though this little wolf is only a hundred years old, he is still familiar with the legend of demons.
As an equally scary group of dark people, what they like most is to hear the legends from the light side.
Whose child was suppressed by nightmares today? Whose pure saint was seduced by a succubus?
There are werewolves and vampires running into the land of light again to cause panic.
In the end, even if they were defeated again and driven back into the darkness, these werewolves still listened to these stories with relish.
Those ethnic groups living under the light really do not understand the psychology of their dark ethnic groups.
Whoever wants to capture the light will capture it.
In such an environment where it’s so quiet every day, my God, how can anyone sleep?
It's completely unsuitable for the dark people to live there.
