Chapter 1698 [Fufu's Bizarre Adventure 90] Not Getting Along

Fufu led her group of strange-faced brothers to run around in the ancient tree forest, doing evil.

Fengying rode a pterosaur and came to the far north of the continent alone.

In order to find a certain ugly thing that didn't know whether to live or die, she had to go deep into the deepest part of the Demon Gathering Land alone.

The previous investigator's experience has proved that the miasma-resistant protective stone dug by Master Gordon and the filter respirator specially made by the scholars of the third group for spore fog are not enough to support her to come and go freely in the foggy Demon Gathering Land.

Spore fog and miasma are easy to deal with separately, but when the two are combined, the trouble caused is far more than just one plus one equals two.

What I really rely on is not those external things, but my superior physical fitness and my old relationship with that ugly thing.

If that guy still remembered the friendship of the past and took the initiative to dispel the fog, she would certainly be safe. If that guy really wanted to make trouble, she would be confident enough to evacuate before the infection worsened.

However, if things really come to that point, the next time it will not be her who will come, but the airship loaded with heavy artillery and the fully armed diffusion heavy crossbow team led by Ansir.

"I hope that guy won't mess around."

Through the thick sea fog, Feng Ying looked at the island that was once lush and green, but now covered with fungal spores and poisonous miasma, like a ghost area, and controlled the acid pterosaur to land.

Of course, she didn't foolishly land directly on the gathering place of magic covered by fog, but came to an island reef several kilometers away from the island.

There is a camp here, where several investigators and hunters are stationed, monitoring the gathering place of magic day and night to prevent the restless fog corpse dragon from quietly leaving its original territory and bringing disaster to other areas of the New World.

After releasing the rope and jumping into the camp on the island, Feng Ying looked around, with a hint of nostalgia in her eyes.

Back then, the hunting groups of Silver Edge, Pen Head, and Alcohol used the Blue Star, which was parked on this island, as their base, to continuously attack large monsters, actively destroy the ecology of the Demon Gathering Land, and finally successfully forced out the red dragon hidden in the valley.

"It's been more than ten years."

"Yeah, I haven't seen you for so many years, you really haven't changed at all."

A smiling voice came, Feng Ying turned around with a blank expression, "You are. Ai Bo?!"

"What's that expression on your face?" The elegant and capable female scholar put her hands on her hips and pretended to be angry: "Have I aged that much?"

"Ahahaha, not really." Feng Ying came to her old partner with a smile and put her arm around her shoulders, "I just feel that you have become much more reliable!"

Ai Bo took out a piece of portable food and handed it to Feng Ying, "I'll take it as a compliment."

"Of course!" Feng Ying opened the package of the portable food very politely, stuffed it into her mouth, and asked vaguely: "So what's the situation here now. ”

Speaking of business, Ai Bo's expression became serious, "There are good news and bad news.

The good news is that we have not found any unusual movements of the Misty Corpse Dragon, at least there is no sign of leaving the island.

As for the bad news, a letter came from the Dragon Crystal Land saying that the ancient dragons living there have become irritable. According to scholars' speculation, it is probably because a small amount of spores were blown to the mountain area by the wind or the seeds of parasitic plants. ”

Feng Ying swallowed the food in her mouth, with a toothache expression on her face, "Good guy, this is like peeing in someone else's territory. That guy is really not afraid of being blocked at the door and surrounded and beaten. ”

Ai Bo: "."

She didn't want to comment on Feng Ying's metaphor.

"So what happened later? Did those spores cause environmental pollution? Was it serious?"

"It polluted some vegetation, but it was soon burned to ashes by the Flame Queen Dragon living nearby, along with the entire mountain. This has happened several times so far. The director is worried that if more spores spread to the north of the continent, it may trigger a fight between ancient dragons.

That's why the commander and the others are in a hurry to call you over, hoping to solve this matter as soon as possible."

Feng Ying took off her bag and stretched her shoulders and arms. "I understand. I'll take a rest first and go into the island later to see what that guy is doing."

"Why didn't you see mushrooms and amber?"

"I didn't ask them to come. It's more convenient for me to go in alone." Feng Ying explained casually.

Ai Bo, who has been her partner for several years, obviously doesn't believe this statement. "You can't rely on Kinsects to travel all the way with Kinsects, right? Wouldn't it be more convenient for them to have amber?"

"There is only one set of anti-miasma stone. It's not safe for them to enter the island."

Ai Bo looked at her with an even weirder look.

This is pure nonsense. Whether it is the Fanghound or Elu (Deter), their ability to resist diseases is much stronger than that of humans, not to mention that mushrooms originally come from the miasma valley filled with miasma.

Humans, cats and dogs act together. The protection of the miasma-resistant stone will also have some effect on Amber and others. With the filter mask, they should be able to withstand it better than you, right?

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"Stare--"

"Okay, okay, don't look at me like that, it's creepy." Facing Ai Bo's stare, Feng Ying raised her hands to surrender, "I didn't bring them because, uh, they don't get along with that ugly thing."

"Don't get along?" Ai Bo looked confused.

What kind of hatred can cats and dogs have with an ancient dragon?

"It's not that exaggerated. How should I put it? They all liked to rub against me. Amber and it even barked at each other because it pushed Amber away with its head and squeezed next to me. Amber barked very fiercely at that time.

If it was fine, it would be fine, but that guy's current state may be a little bit wrong. Try to avoid trouble as much as possible."

". From your description, why does the fog-like corpse dragon look like a dog?"

"In fact, it seems not much different?"

"This is not right, this is definitely not right." Ai Bo muttered and picked up the huge notebook hanging beside him, intending to write this down and write it in the report and submit it later.

In the future, in the confidential documents of the Ancient Dragon Observatory about the corpse dragon, there may be more comments such as "close to humans and likes to rub against each other."

Is this fucking reasonable?

"Okay, don't think too much, it will make you old." Feng Ying smiled and squeezed past Ai Bo who was writing, "By the way, where is the tent? After several days of traveling, I need to have a good sleep first. I'll ask you to help prepare the cat food later."

"What do you want to eat?" Ai Bo raised his head and asked reflexively.

"What do you want to eat?" Feng Ying looked at her old partner strangely, "Of course, what is available. In this kind of ghost place, did you prepare a variety of ingredients in advance?"

"Snap!" Closing the heavy notebook in his hand, the intellectuality of the scholar on Ai Bo's face faded, replaced by the same liveliness and confidence as in memory.

She even seemed eager to try, "Of course! How can we not eat well before the mission?

Meat dishes? Fish dishes? Vegetable dishes are probably not what you like, but I have prepared a few!"

Feng Ying, who was about to go to bed a second ago, changed her plan decisively and turned around, "Of course it's meat! The grilled meat that can fill the oven and sizzle on the iron plate!

I will die without cat food!"