The sun shone through the dense taiga on the bodies of several people, and three women were carrying a man on their backs as they struggled deep into the mountains.

Meru leads the way in front, with Hirsa in the middle, an unconscious Gru on her back, and Illya following in her footsteps.

The jungle path was full of thorns, and Hirsa stepped out, stepped on the pit covered by fallen leaves, stumbled a few times, and relied on her knight-level physical fitness to stabilize her body, but she woke up Gru on her back.

"Shilsa, where are we?"

the faint body fragrance permeated the tip of her nose, and Gru knew it was Shilsa.

"Gru, you're awake!, great!"

Hirsa laid Gru on the ground, ignoring the thorns on the ground, and Meru and Illya quickly gathered around.

Gru exerted himself too hard and was still sore, unable to move.

In the face of the third daughter's concerned inquiry, Gru explained: "Don't worry, I'm just out of strength, who can tell me what the situation is now?"

The more rational Illya replied: "We are in the mountains and forests west of Stormwind City, and we have been running for a long time since you fainted, and those soldiers of Grand Duke Gard have long given up the pursuit, but we are also lost."

Gru smiled bitterly: "So, we are going back to the primitive jungle life again"

Hirsa was full of anticipation, the time she lived in the Emerald Forest was her happiest day.

"Let's find a place to camp against the leeward of the river.

Gru commanded the crowd and soon found a place to live.

It's a narrow valley where cold mountain springs gush out of the crevices to form a mountain stream, and the ground is covered with washed, smooth pebbles.

It is surrounded by steep stone walls on three sides, and has a clean water source.

Gru decides to stay here for a while, Hirsa goes hunting nearby, scouting the terrain by the way, Merlu flips fish and crabs among the rocks in the stream, and Illya collects dry wood to build a campfire.

Gru recovers as he thinks about his next steps.

They fled for their lives, carrying nothing with them, and the weapons of Shilsa's men were looted by Gad.

The only weapon was Hestia's blood-colored sword.

In this deep mountain and old forest, there is basically no other threat except for demonic beasts, and knights can handle most situations with their physical bodies alone.

The only place that can think of a deficiency is food and shelter.

No roof, no salt and no other seasonings.

Gru swallowed the fishy roast of the unknown monster, and Meru handed over another grilled shrimp with the shell peeled.

"Hestia, come out and get to know everyone!" The

long sword turned into a double ponytail Lori, and complained: "Huh~!Finally able to speak, I didn't expect you to be quite fierce

" Gru ignored Hestia's ridicule: "This is the sword in the lake, I will call her Hestia for the time being."

Hestia crossed his hands on his hips and raised his head and chest: "Gru's harem, the first time we met, I am the invincible Queen Hestia! Gru's little white face can sweep thousands of armies is my credit"

No matter what the few people talked about, Gru seized the time to concentrate on recovery after he was full.

"You're Shirsa, you're in good shape! It's the first time I've seen elves, and I've heard that elves have sensitive ears. What's the matter with the proportions of your maid's body, this big buttocks are too seductive,"

Hestia danced around the trio, constantly commenting.

"Miss Hestia, I have a question

," Meru began, "Don't you think we are ugly

?" "Ugly?"

Hestia tilted her head, puzzled.

"Although you are not as beautiful as me, you are not ugly

" Illya said: "It is the same as Gru's aesthetic

" Hestia said disdainfully: "Although my appearance is affected by the little white face, but my mind is not, my aesthetic is inherited from ancient times"

Illya looked down at her breasts, but only the tips of her feet could be seen.

Shilsa said in frustration: "It turns out that Gru likes this, then I will eat less in the future, I will be hated by

Gru if I am too high" "The aesthetics of the ancient era and the aesthetics of the master are so compatible, what does the master of Gru have to do with the ancient times?"

When she said the latter sentence, Meru looked at Shirsa, she was the one who had followed Gru for the longest time.

Shilsa shook her head, "We've lived in the Emerald Forest for 10 years, and there's nothing strange about Gru except that he's a little smarter than the average orc and learns things a little faster. "

Gru also has a lot of strange knowledge, he says that the earth we tread on is round, and the sun is bigger than the Emerald Forest and so on. "

Oh, by the way, I heard him talk in my dreams occasionally in the first few years, and it was a very strange

language" "Strange language?"

asked Illya.

Hirsa struggled to remember, and then uttered two obscure syllables: mùzú

was confused, and indeed did not understand, this way of pronunciation was not like orc language, nor human language.

Even the erudite Illya had never heard of such a language.

"The master will naturally say it when he wants to say it, since he is hiding it from us, the master should have his own troubles

" Meilu said: "What should be considered now is what to do in the future?"

Hestia said: "Hmph, naturally kill back, with me, a knife and a miscellaneous fish

" Illya shook her head: "This is unrealistic, not to mention those armies, the Grand Duke of Gade is powerful, and it is not something we can fight against now."

Shilsa raised her hand and said, "I know a lot about forest life, you can ask me if you don't know!"

Meru sighed, without Gru participating in the discussion, they alone could not make effective decisions.

"Hee-hee, put those aside beforehand.

Hestia suddenly sneered: "I suddenly remembered some knowledge of the ancient era, do you want to know?"

Everyone immediately showed curious eyes, and the things related to the ancient era were all mysterious existences.

Hestia lowered his voice and said with a mysterious face: "This is a cultivation method, it requires the cooperation of one man and three women to cultivate, and after practice, it can prolong life, beautify and nourish oneself, and greatly increase one's strength"

Under Hestia's command, the three of them rushed up despite Gru's protests.

"Wait, I haven't regained my strength yet!Meru, hurry up and stop them!" Meru

, who had high hopes for Gru, turned a deaf ear and concentrated on untying his clothes.

"Illya, calm down!" Seeing

that Meilu didn't react, Gru turned to dissuade Illya, who wanted to sit on his face.

Hestia floated in the air and cheered: "Yes, Meru grabbed the sword handle, Illya sprinkled golden holy water on the face of the little white face, and Hirsa squeezed it harder..."

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