Leopard of another world

The red-haired man glanced at Lance in Samuel's arms, and shook his head: "The Silent Swamp is dangerous, he is not suitable to go."

This sentence hit Samuel's heart, and he raised the corner of his mouth: "Then there is nothing to say."

Lance grabbed Samuel, gave him a sharp look, turned around and smiled kindly: "My followers are responsible for my safety, don't worry about me."

Samuel snorted coldly.

The red-haired man glanced suspiciously at Dark Evan, who had been standing silently by the side, showing distrust.

Lance smiled brighter: "Samuel is very powerful, and this task is very difficult. He will undoubtedly become a powerful helper if he joins, right? It is not easy to find someone with the same strength as him in a short time , I will follow with my entourage, we will not do unnecessary things, and we will not ask for commission."

The red-haired man was a little shaken. His eyes wandered back and forth between Samuel, Lance and Dark Evan, and finally looked at Samuel. Obviously, he regarded Samuel as the leader of the three.

Lance looked at Samuel's profile, and had to admit that Samuel was indeed the most dazzling of the three of them, with a tall and powerful figure, a cold and handsome face, a powerful aura of self-importance, and every movement and eyes. With suffocating strength and charm, such a person is a born king and the focus of attention.

Samuel's gaze swept across Lance and Dark Evan without a trace, his eyes darkened, and he reached out to the red-haired man: "Samuel."

The man immediately shook back, revealing two rows of teeth: "Clark."

The three of Lance followed Clark to a hut next door. The three people inside heard the movement and raised their heads.

"New partner." Clark called out to the two men and a woman on the opposite side: "Samuel, seventh-level fighter."

The tall, thin, black-haired man cast a glance, and said in a hoarse voice, "Lake, a sixth-level lightning magician."

The other man was much more enthusiastic. He was well-dressed, walked forward gracefully, smiled just right, and bowed gracefully: "Ivan, bard, level [-] water magician, level [-] alchemist."

The only woman among the few came over, leaning forward and trying to put her arms on Samuel, she was not embarrassed after being avoided by the other party, she lifted her curly hair coquettishly, stretched out her full breasts, and turned towards Samuel. He threw a wink: "Hi, handsome guy, I'm Jessica, a sixth-level fighter, are you interested in having sex with me?"

Samuel gave her a cold look.

Jessica whistled, "That's cool, I like it."

Clark talked to a group of people, and they quickly reached an agreement. They immediately registered a temporary mercenary team—the Cheetah Mercenary Group, with Clark as the captain. The vice-captain originally wanted to give Samuel, but he Lack of interest, the title fell to the troubadour Ivan.

The cheetah mercenary group took over the dead leaf flower mission issued by the church, and disbanded on the spot. They made an appointment to gather at the entrance of the mercenary union two days later for the items they were preparing to leave. Before disbanding, Yiwen generously gave everyone a space to store According to him, this is an additional product of his alchemy.

Naturally, Lance and Samuel didn't have anything to buy. Their own storage space was filled with all kinds of messy things, and they couldn't use them up. After they were dismissed, they returned to the hotel. Derek the blood-sucking prince's brilliant and exaggerated smile.

"Your Majesty, I miss you~"

Lance: "...Go back."

Derek hugged Lance's thigh with a sad face, half of Samuel's face smiled in the shadows, the blood-sucking prince was shocked, turned [-] degrees, hugged the foot of the bed, and turned towards His Majesty Crying: "Your Majesty, I can't go back."

"Oh?" Lance raised his eyebrows and sneered: "Who is so capable that he won't let the majestic Prince Derek go back? Tired of work?"

Derek wiped away his tears with his sleeves: "Your Majesty, I'm going back. That violent girl Alice will kill me, definitely."

Lance looked at Derek, who was good at singing and acting, without moving his eyebrows: "Go back, immediately."

Derek was shocked, hugged the foot of the bed even tighter, and howled dryly: "No, Your Majesty! Alice will definitely kill me!"

Derek howled like that, it really seemed like that, this time, Lance was interested, he found a stool and sat down leisurely, took a sip of the lemonade handed by Samuel: " Oh why?"

"Because... because I broke Alice's favorite collection."

"I want to hear the truth."

Like a deflated ball, Derek hung his head sullenly, held back for a long time, and whispered: "I put Alice to... sleep."

Lance sprayed water on the table.

Derek raised his head with tears in his eyes: "So, Your Majesty, please take me in! I really dare not go back. I was accidentally drunk during a celebration party, and when I woke up, I found myself lying naked on the bed together. I didn't even She ran out without anything, and when she wakes up, she will definitely kill me."

The corner of Lance's mouth twitched, and it took a long time before he nodded slowly: "Okay, you can stay and open a room by yourself."

Derek was so grateful that he went downstairs to find the boss. Lance put down his glass, thought for a while, and said, "I remember Alice drinking better than Derek."

After a few more seconds, Lance chuckled and shook his head: "Idiot, I still don't know who is sleeping with whom."

Two days later, Lance, Samuel, Dark Evan, and Derek joined the others. Clark was dissatisfied with the extra Derek, but after Derek claimed to be a priest and showed his hands, All dissatisfaction disappeared, and the vampire prince happily joined the cheetah mercenary group in a holy cloak, and a group of eight marched towards the silent swamp.

Ten days later, they came to the small town on the edge of the silent swamp at the southernmost tip of the mainland, took a short rest, and then stepped into this silent domain of death.

There are very few animals in the Silent Swamp, and there are almost no large-scale predators, but this does not mean safety. It is scary because of the small poisonous creatures that lurk in the dark and wait for an opportunity to move. The poisonous fog that pervades the sky over this area all the year round.

The poisonous mist penetrated into the internal organs of the human body through the skin. In just two days, the human body began to rot from the bones, and finally became a dry shell with only the skin left. When human beings are most relaxed, let him step in, the more he struggles, the more he sinks, the action attracts countless poisonous scorpions and snakes to eat the big meal, and eventually he is poisoned or suffocated to death.

The cheetah mercenary group moved forward silently. Everyone wore alchemy accessories made by Ivan with the ability to resist poisonous fog. The pervasive poisonous fog made the visibility in this area frighteningly low. The place is still blurry.

In the silent swamp, any compass will fail strangely, and people can only rely on the hazy sun to tell the general direction.

According to legend, dead leaf flowers grow in the deepest part of the swamp.

They walked in the swamp for four days and gradually entered the middle of the swamp. On the fifth day, they accidentally rescued a girl.

Clark was the first to discover the unconscious girl. When he saw her, most of her body had sunk into the swamp, and her face was poisonous purple. Lake and Ivan used magic to fish the girl out of the mud. Jessica Feed her a lot of potions.

The four of Samuel and his party stood far away, not intending to participate in the slightest.

Lance folded his arms and watched Clark and the others busy, but the girl's face became more and more purple, and it seemed that it was hopeless.

"The poisoning is too deep, those potions are no longer effective." Lance shook his head, and suddenly let out a sigh.

"What's wrong?" Samuel looked at him.

"This woman looks familiar." Lance frowned, racking his brains, unable to grasp the clue: "I've seen it before."

"Then do you want to save?"

Lance shrugged: "Since I don't remember, it shouldn't be an important person."

Samuel nodded, looked back at the dying girl, and turned to look at Lance, his cold face softened a bit: "I'll get what I want for lunch."

Lance didn't answer, staring at the girl, still remembering, after a while, hissed lightly, and touched Samuel.

"what's up?"

"Samuel, look at her hands."

Samuel looked in the direction Lance pointed, his eyes fixed.

"Tell me, does the exposed part look like the petals of a dead leaf flower?"

Samuel said in a deep voice, "It's the dead leaves."

"Go, save people!"

Lance strode forward, followed closely by Samuel, Dark Evan and Derek.

Their arrival made the busy people stop their movements and looked over at the same time. Lance showed a gentle smile.

"I think we might be able to save her."

Clark and the others hurriedly made room for Lance. Lance signaled Samuel and Derek to step forward, and let the vampire prince pretend to tap the priest's staff on the girl's forehead. Staff.

The tip of the stick emitted a soft white light, covering the girl's whole body. After a while, the light faded, and although the girl's face was pale, it was no longer blue.

"As expected of a priest." Ivan sighed sincerely, "It's amazing."

Derek smiled brightly, and said modestly: "Where, I haven't cast the blessing of exorcising evil poison for a long time, and my hand was born."

Lance looked at the exuberant blood-sucking prince pretending to be a holy priest, and turned to Samuel and said, "Help her up, pat her on the back, let her spit out the toxin, you know how hard it takes. "

Samuel raised his hand, supported her back, and slapped her a few times. The girl coughed and spit out a mouthful of dark green liquid with a strong stench, and woke up slowly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, the girl saw Samuel's tight jaw. She blinked in a daze, and the man's face gradually became clear, occupying her entire line of sight.

When the other party's cold, jewel-like dark purple pupils met her eyes, the girl's breath suddenly became short of breath, something exploded in her mind, and she felt that the story of the prince and princess she had read before had finally become a reality.

"Did you save me?" The girl said softly and sweetly with the most gentle voice in her life.

Samuel glanced at her, let go, and walked over to Lance.

The girl lost her support, and with a thud, she slammed onto the ground hard, her head hit a rock, she didn't even groan, she fainted.

The author has something to say: Those who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade are divided into objects, baahahahaha...

This week has entered an invincible busy week, and it is expected that the update will resume every other day until next Monday. I will post as soon as I have time this week, but the time is uncertain. I am busy with SHI. I will try my best to make up for it when I have free time. I am sorry TT