The Dean Has Arrived

The rustling of old wheels, the brisk clicking sound of hog-toothed beasts’ hoofs on the gravel ground, and the chirping of birds from time to time, harmonize with the awakening of all things in spring in the forest and the green environment. Gives a drowsy feeling like a lullaby.

　　 Alyssa and Teo responded to this feeling naturally. They are like squirrels hiding in a tree hole to warm each other in winter, their small bodies huddled together unconsciously, breathing peacefully, seeming to sleep soundly.

Xiwei sat boredly behind the cart, enjoying the rustle of leaves rubbing against each other due to the breeze and the breeze full of green grass fragrance. The sun shines through the sparse tree canopy and casts dots of light on him. It's not hot or cold, it's warm and comfortable.

Although the effect of meditation may be very good now, no matter what, this is also the edge of the forest. In order to prevent various emergencies, Xiwei does not say it is meditation, even bathing in negative ions like two little loli In the air of the woods, a sweet sleep is just a luxury.

　　 After a night of rest in a small town, according to Old John, as long as you walk through this wood, you should be able to reach Khoradur today.

　　 "But is it really okay? There should be some monsters in this forest?" The bored Xiwei yawned and scanned the surroundings, and found nothing unusual.

"Master, you don't know anything about it. This time of each spring is actually the safest time on the road." Old John seemed to be boring because no one was chatting, so he immediately began to detail when he heard Sevi's question. Explained it for him.

　　 As soon as spring comes, monsters who are hungry for a winter will come out to hunt, and that is also one of the most dangerous periods.

　　 "However, some large prey that was rare for a few years could be hunted at that time, so many hunters who are confident in themselves will aim at that time to enter the forest."

　　 And now it’s the end of the spring, as long as the spring harvest has passed, the prosperous summer will begin immediately. During this time, almost all the monsters have satisfied their appetites, as the saying goes, full of warmth. The beasts who have eaten and drunk are naturally no exception. They have begun to estrus, preparing for the next generation.

　　 "In this period, as long as you don't provoke those monsters, there will be almost nothing." Old John said swearingly.

　　As an experienced Tumbleweed, Old John was confident of his own experience...until Xiwei and the others encountered a caravan that was wiped out.

The caravan’s cart was still in the middle of the road, and the cargo boxes on it were scattered all over the ground. In addition, a lot of blood was spread around the cart, staining the soil composed of fallen leaves and various humus into red. It looks like a very fierce battle has gone through.

From the traces left over from some of the softer soil, which is very familiar to Siwei, it can be judged that it was a wolf who attacked this caravan. Unfortunately, he was not a trainer after all, and he could not tell whether it was a tooth wolf or a fear. Wolf species.

　　 There was no corpse on the battlefield. It seems that after the battle, the corpses of both humans and wild wolves were taken away by the wolves and used as rations.

　　 After surveying the battlefield, Xiwei glanced at the dumbfounded old John.

　　 Every time this old man vowed to say something, what happened in reality would be contrary to what he said... Is this the legendary hidden attribute lucky E?

　　 The old John, who finally recovered, walked to a box tremblingly, and opened it carefully. There were a lot of black particles the size of rice grains rolled out. The old man picked up a handful, put it under his nose and smelled it, and then said in surprise: "Old, sir, this caravan transports spices!"

　　 "Oh? It's a spice."

　　 Xiwei raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and opened several other boxes with interest. They were indeed full of spices.

　　 Spices in this world are not as expensive as gold in the Middle Ages, but they are definitely not cheap. At least Xiwei has traveled so far, and there will never be more than one hand in the food that has been spiced.

　　 Although Siwei is not interested in the price of gold or anything, it is a good thing to let his mouth fade out a little bit more.

So he closed the box, brushed the largest box with one hand, and planned to put it in his bronze storage box-the twenty compartments of the storage box have not been filled yet, not so much. Box stuff.

　　 However, for some reason, the storage box's ability did not take effect, and the box was still in his hands.

"Strange..." Sivi frowned, disregarding Old John's nervous look that he thought he, the Master Master, had discovered some earth-shattering secret, went around the box, and then tried again unwillingly, but still Failed.

　　 Then Xiwei activated another box that was only a little smaller than this box. This time, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com easily put that box into the storage space.

　　 After that, Xiwei tried a few other boxes of spices, but they could all fit in the storage box.

　　 does not seem to be a problem with the bronze storage box.

　　 So Xiwei once again carefully looked at the spice box that was high enough to his chest and couldn't fit in the storage box. This time he finally saw the name.

　　 He knocked on the lower part of the box, but the box that was supposed to be full of spices made a muffled sound of ‘boom’, which clearly showed a hollow inside.

　　 Old John looked at the big box in surprise. If it weren’t for Xiwei’s discovery, from the outside, it’s completely empty inside. Even if it’s just opened, it looks like it is full of spices...

　　Although this thing will definitely have something like a mechanism, Xiwei didn't bother to look for that kind of thing, and simply activated the hand of the mage to click the wooden wall on the side of the box, and he just broke it off!

　　 Then, he and Old John saw a fat, short body and many spices rolling out of the box.

The body ignored his tears and tears that were stimulated by the spices - or even if there was no stimulation of the spices, this guy would have tears and tears - directly fell to the ground and shivered, using a non-standard rest language ( Human lingua franca) kept saying: "I'm sorry, please spare me! Please spare my life!"

　　 No wonder it can't be put in the storage box. Xiwei looked at the fat body shaking at a very fast frequency, and he knew clearly: naturally there is no goblin in the bronze storage box that cannot store living things...

　　Um, wait.

　　 "Goblin?!"