"Muhahaha! This is your favorite mushroom! It's big, thick, and can splash liquid ♂!" the brawny man shouted frantically and excitedly.

"Who likes mushrooms?"

Needless to say, this strong man is a believer who trusts the high priest.

Harris glanced at the two of them, and filled his bow and arrows.

An arrow pierced the hearts of both of them.

Then they ignored the two people, and Hurley behind him, and ran towards the Black Forest.

Everyone thought that the mushrooms and pollution in the Black Forest must be worse than here, but he knew it was a safer place...

"The woman ran away with the little girl, but it's okay, they will come back." Harris muttered.

End of this chapter

I don't know who set it on fire, maybe it was a believer of the moon god.

The red flame covered the entire tribe. It burned mushrooms, and the poisonous gas emitted by the mushrooms in the air gave off a pungent smell, and at the same time made the flame difficult to extinguish.

Not even the screams can be heard, a whole set of tragedies.

Anastasia took one last look at the tribe, feeling no guilt about standing idly by. The even-breathing little man in her arms was all she should be thinking about now.

Looking up at the moon, the clouds are trying to cover it up.

Compared with the tribe, there are not so many mushrooms in the forest defined as a dangerous area, and the number is the same as that seen by Mir and 100 million during the day, occasionally seeing one or two.It's as if the mushrooms grow on purpose where there are many people.

If this place is being targeted by higher-level beings, then her interference will cause unnecessary trouble for herself and Xiao Mier... slip away...

Anna held Mir with one arm and grabbed the alpaca's ear with the other.

"travel."

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Even the sky is polluted.This is Anastasia's biggest impression of this world.

I didn't feel it when I was in that small tribe, but when I got out of the forest, I could see the obvious difference.

It should be [-] noon, but the clouds in the blue sky are not pure white, as if the smog from the New World Industrial Zone has polluted the sky.

The Black Forest doesn't seem to have any restrictions on the space power of an angel like her, but it should have restrictions on the space of the lower ranks.

She also wondered if the whole world was a black forest, so those people could not escape, and even the outsiders came from another tribe in the forest.

At this time, Anastasia is in a plain area where no bird shits... It should be considered a plain area.

The pitted plain looked like it had been destroyed by map cannon-level magic, but it had the internal taste of war in her era, and it was a magic that destroyed the world and changed the ecology at every turn.

No living things can be seen within sight.

Gently putting little Mir on the ground, Anastasia reluctantly unwrapped the quilt covering the little guy.

Suddenly without the cover of the quilt, the little guy quickly curled up, but he still didn't wake up.

I really can't get up if no one calls, what a lazy pig.

"Wake up, lazy pig." Anastasia grabbed Mir's little foot and scratched it.

The little girl's little jiojio was white, it hadn't been washed last night, and it had been running and playing all day, but it didn't smell at all.It is soft to the touch, as if it has never walked on the ground, without any hard skin...

Anastasia understood why Irene touched Mir's little jiojio when she had nothing to do when she was watching TV with the little guy in her arms, because it felt so good to the touch, but the little guy would feel itchy.

"Hahaha!" Mir curled up his toes and sat up while rubbing his eyes.

Like a baby who hasn't even learned to walk, it crawled to the side of 100 million on all fours, and reached out to grab 100 million's white hair.This action stained his clothes.

One million hesitated for a moment, then skillfully lowered his head and grabbed Mir by the collar and threw her onto his back.

Mir lay on 100 million's back and hugged its neck: "Take me to wash my face..."

After speaking, he fell asleep again.

Anastasia looked at the little guy's still sleepy movements with a funny face, reached out and stroked Mir's back, and said to 100 million:

"It's a good thing I didn't throw you away." Little Mill liked you very much.

"Hey!" The alpaca looked at Anastasia angrily, wishing to bite off a piece of her body.

"Don't throw 100 million!" The little guy woke up a lot, and looked at Anastasia with dissatisfaction.

This sentence made 100 million stiff.

"Don't throw it, don't throw it away." Anna was perfunctory to her little granddaughter.

The danger of this thing will always exist, and it can't be seen just by looking at it. If necessary, she will directly throw away 100 million regardless of Xiao Mier's mood, even if the little guy may hate her for a long time...

"You have never been so kind to me." The voice of the magic conch appeared in Mir's ear like a declarative sentence.

But the little guy didn't even bother to find out where the magical conch refresh was.

"travel."

Another space trip, but this time much better than the previous ones.

……

……

In a piece of grassland, there is only one house, a simple thatched house.

In addition, there are some giant antelope-like creatures roaming around.They can trample the thatched house into pieces with one foot, but none of them are really so short-sighted.

Suddenly, a huge hound with a head twice the size of its body and slack skin rushed over, biting the antelope.

It didn't seem to be for the sake of eating. After killing the antelope, it didn't stop, and chased after the antelopes who were fleeing in all directions.

The speed of the antelopes was naturally no match for it, and two more were killed soon.

A middle-aged man dressed like an Indian drew his bow and arrow and pointed it at the ugly hound.

But a young man who looked younger stopped him by waving his hand: "Don't disturb the ecological environment of nature."

The Indian man put down his bow and arrow, and bowed slightly to the man who looked younger than himself: "You have been taught, my lord."

"Heh, why do you feel that you are out of nature?" A neutral but deliberately sarcastic voice suddenly appeared between the two.

Even so, she did not kill the hounds to save the antelope.

"Huh?" The young man turned his head to look at Anastasia in surprise.

Only then did Anastasia realize that this person was different from the people she had seen before.

The skin is fair and tender, as if it has not been exposed to the sun, the figure is neither tall nor strong, very thin, the face is very clean, and he looks like a weak scholar.

Neither of them showed any dissatisfaction with Anastasia's ridicule, but stared blankly at the little Mir who was grabbing 100 million's ears and putting his small face on its head dangling.

"This is... a cub?" the frail young man asked in surprise.

But neither he nor the other man did anything out of the ordinary.

"Who's the cub?" Mir sat on 100 million and put his waist on it: "I'm 16 years old!"

"Well, awesome, awesome!" Anastasia quickly agreed, making Mir's little face go up to the sky.

"You are much more polite than those guys." Anastasia turned her head to stare at the frail young man and said, "I thought you were going to rush over and hug my granddaughter, forcing me to beat you up."

Seriously, the fact that those women who were plundering her granddaughter were secretly taught by her was one of the reasons why she didn't do anything to the tribe.

"...The era of the stars is over, and the newborn will arrive sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon." The frail young man said to Anastasia as if talking to an old friend.

"The stars are so hanging, the born true god will be killed by the acquired god?"

To be honest, Anastasia has the greatest doubts about the existence of the stars, and...if she is a natural god, she will definitely not allow these lower races to develop into a threat to her own existence.

They are all upper-class races, so they still care about these?

This so-called group of stars, wouldn't it be a vest fabricated by the ancient gods for his wanton actions?

"But we are the ones who won, isn't that the result?" the frail young man said calmly.

"So the god of this world is within the world?" Anastasia's expression gradually became uneasy.

"Yes." The frail young man nodded, not having any doubts about Anastasia's doubts.

It has long been a habit for people from outside worlds to visit.

"Hey, hey." One million suddenly shook his head, and let out a disdainful voice for the frail young man's answer.

This attracted the attention of the frail young man, who looked at 100 million in surprise: "You..."

Before he could finish speaking, the time seemed to be deleted, and all the scenes changed.

Part of the pitted grass that had been eaten by the antelope recovered, and the carcasses of the antelope that had just been bitten to death no longer existed, and the positions of the young and middle-aged people also changed, but Mir and Anastasia were nowhere to be seen.

Mir didn't use the ability.

She only saw a flash of blue light, and her position changed, and she returned to the black forest.

And was forced into the appearance of a puppet body.

Glancing at his enlarged hand, he turned his head suspiciously, and found that Grandpa Dog was still beside him, looking at the surrounding area with a serious expression.

Anna didn't notice anything, and returned to this place.

Here... could it be something similar in nature to Dragon Nest Forbidden Land?

Maybe something more serious, something like that tunnel...

Anna looked at 100 million and found that the alpaca, who was also a victim of the tunnel, didn't seem to panic, as if she knew something like this would happen a long time ago.

Looking at Mir to the side, he found that Mir was looking at a certain tree depressedly.

"The Mona Lisa is gone..." Mill pouted and said unhappily.

He remembered that tree, why did he remember this tree?Because it looks like the Armstrong Spiral Jet Armstrong Cannon.

At that time, Mir put a stick figure version of the Mona Lisa on it in front of Anastasia, although Anastasia said that she would not get lost if she was there.

Where is the Mona Lisa mark on this tree now?

"Little Mir, don't be so pretentious, is there a way to find it with grandpa?" Anastasia said to Mir in a coaxing tone.

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