The villain also has spring

PS: Received a notice to put on the shelves.

Beginning with the next chapter, each chapter is divided into two chapters, each with 3000 words.

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Because it is close to the swamp, there is a lot of humidity. The castles and buildings in Gray Mist Village are all built with large stones from the Red Ridge Mountains. The steep ridges are covered with felt and tiles, and the straight eaves are covered with large rivets. thick copper strips.There are braziers on both sides of the street.These roaring fires are lit even during the day.Obviously, they do more than just lighting.

They were received by a well-dressed elderly gentleman, who was said to have a title of lord.

Roger succinctly explained the situation to the old gentleman, and quickly gained the other party's trust, and took a small bag of silver shells into his pocket.

"Patriarch, can you tell me about the tide of the dark moon?" Wu Chen said the purpose of this trip.

"Of course." As the human settlement closest to the swamp, Gray Mist Village has the deepest understanding of the dark moon tides.After a pause, the patriarch said in a deep voice: "Tides are divided into spring tides and neap tides. According to the size and scope of the fog, it is easy to identify. Not only is the neap tide not dangerous, but it is also good news for many people. Whether it is undead mercenaries or come to gamble The merchants can get a lot of benefits from the living corpses." Killing monsters and dropping treasures is easy to understand.

"However, every 99 dark moons, the undead and living corpses in the Misty Swamp will pour out, gathering into a death tide that swallows everything, called the death tide."

Roger twitched the corners of his mouth, and added with a bitter face: "It is said that behind the wave, there is still a terrifying Knights of Twilight hidden."

"Yes, Knights!" The patriarch nodded heavily, "It's not easy for a big tide to happen, but once it happens, the destructive power is far greater than that of a small tide, which is very terrifying. We just experienced a big tide last month, and it drained all our defenses Power! We thought we could fix all this in the next 99 moons, but we didn't expect that there would be two big tides in succession!"

Wu Chen's heart skipped a beat, "Could it be that what's happening right now..."

The patriarch nodded solemnly: "Yes, although we have just experienced the 100th high tide, these living corpses rushing out of the swamp in broad daylight are very similar to the prelude to the death tide! I swear, that feeling will not be wrong!"

"The big tide happened twice?" Unlike the aborigines in these fantasy worlds, Wu Chen had to think more far-reaching.Although this world has been artificially transformed and stitched together, the bottom version still comes from the fantasy of Little Sweet Bean.In other words, if the moon tide is really a natural phenomenon, it must have something to do with Sweet Bean.Every dark moon, there will be a tide.

The tide comes once a month...

and many more!

Suddenly, Wu Chen grasped the key point.

Could it be that……

Wu Chen stood up suddenly: "Patriarch, you will definitely get through this tide safely."

After leaving a few words, the new Dusk Mist Knight Commander turned and walked out.Left behind the unprepared thief Roger, and the old patriarch who was so excited that his whole body was shaking.

Wu Chen rode his horse and whipped his whip, and traveled all the way, crossing the swamp and the stretching flame mountains, and rushed back to Longbao.

He wants to verify one thing.

With a bang, the door of the room was pushed open vigorously, and the beautiful girls who were diligently wiping their equipment immediately turned their guns.

Wu Chen clenched his fists tightly, and his whole body collapsed into a spring, and he walked to the muzzle of the gun step by step.

His eyes swept over one by one, and finally stopped on Little Sweet Bean's face.

"Little sweet bean, you, is your aunt here?"

"..." The aunt in American slang obviously doesn't have the meaning that Wu Chen said.

Wu Chen patted the left side of his head vigorously, and asked with wide eyes, "Have you had your period?"

The beautiful girls collectively lost their voices, followed by roaring laughter.

Little Sweet Bean blushed, "Mr. Wu, is this important?"

Wu Chen accompanied him with a smile, but his expression was still serious: "It's very important."

"Yes." Little Sweet Bean admitted generously.

"Besides, this month's menstrual period has come earlier?" Wu Chen panted and asked.

"You... how do you know?" Little Sweet Bean was obviously in a wrong place.

"And you still have dysmenorrhea, don't you?" Wu Chen felt his lungs were about to explode.

"You... peeped at me?" Little Sweet Bean not only tilted the floor but also split her fork!

"Hahaha!" Wu Chen laughed three times, "It turned out that the 'negative emotions' caused by menstruation were projected into death tides! In the past, menstrual periods were fixed, so there were rules to follow for the occurrence of high tides. But because of the recent participation in The doll's escape plan, and being in a state of tension all the time, caused menstrual disorders, so the spring tide came ahead of schedule! Wahahahaha..."

"This is good news." Wu Chen smiled heartlessly.

There are two reasons why Wu Chen laughed wildly: first, he confirmed the conjecture of the moon tide; second, the sweet beans in the fantasy world have a bond with the sweet beans in the real world.Especially the second point, which is very important to Wu Chen.

In fact, the death tide (big tide) is the dysmenorrhea of ​​sweet bean.The 99 small tides during this period are all small emotions in her daily life.Mingyue is actually a reflection of her chaotic and drowsy thinking when she is depressed.Isn't the groggy consciousness and the gloomy Mingyue the corresponding reflections of each other!

And when the mood is extremely anxious and tense, the dysmenorrhea will be more unbearable, and the negative emotions will skyrocket, which will reflect the terrifying tide of death.The spring tides came twice in a row. The most likely reason was menstrual disorder. The last time was delayed, but this time it was earlier, so it seemed that the interval between the two spring tides was extremely short.

Luo Jie, who was left halfway by Wu Chen, did not come, but stayed in Huiwu Village.He seemed to want to confirm whether Huiwu Village could survive the tide of death safely as Wu Chen said.

Of course, Roger also guessed a little bit about Wu Chen's identity.After all, not everyone can own a nightmare horse.

The transformation of Longbao, which gathered the power of the whole country, was completed quickly.

Craftsmen are removing the scaffolding inside the tower.It turned out that this tall island in the center of the lake is an active volcano, and the crater is surrounded by towers.The spiral passage leading to the bottom of the tower was not blocked, but necessary repairs and reinforcements were carried out.Although he planned to stick to it, Wu Chen didn't want to be a coward.

At the bottom of the volcano, the former nest of the female dragon.

Wu Chen was burning the tree seed with the cold flame ignited by the metal skull claws that had lost all flesh and blood.As a rule, talking is better than nothing.Putting another stamp on top of someone else's stamp will not change the ownership, but disgusting the original owner is also a kind of spiritual victory.

Otaku is just like this (smoldering) burning (sao).

Wu Chen has just planted the wealth tree, so he is familiar with it.One of the benefits of visualization is this: if it's a seed, it must be in the ground.

But Wu Chen wanted to give it a try, whether it would be okay to plant it in magma.

As the drop-shaped trees slowly fell, they sank into the magma with a plop, turning up a small red flame, and the calm lake immediately boiled!

However, the gushing flames are more like helpless fire claws, stretching straight to the sky.But the owner of the Fire Claw was pinched tightly by the invisible magic hand, and he couldn't escape for a moment!The raging volcano turned into a hungry giant, and the landslides and landslides all happened only inside the belly!The volcano that I thought was about to erupt many times was held down by the devil's hand from the beginning to the end.

The flames began to subside, and the red magma faded away, solidifying into a red and black ground.Accompanied by the last burst of fireworks, a small sapling broke through the ground and germinated quickly.

Time and space suddenly froze, and powerful fluctuations from another world spewed out!

Blood flew from Wu Chen's seven orifices, gritted his teeth and smiled wryly: "It really is a pit."

"Since you know, why did you plant it?" The voice of the leader of Hammerfell sounded out of thin air.

"No way, cheap hand, soft heart, and full sense of justice."