Chapter 630 Afternoon Tea

From the information Herag got from the words of the squirrel Yom, it was speculated that the squirrel should have felt the human breath on him at first, so he was a little confused.

This place is probably not a place that ordinary humans can reach. The Gobi Desert behind him alone is a life restricted zone for humans.

But the squirrel Yom soon felt a trace of the breath of the ancestor blood on Herag.

This breath looked like Herag was not able to completely control and converge, and it was accidentally leaked.

The squirrel felt this breath and obviously regarded Herag as a monster from a certain abyss plane.

Judging from the attitude of the squirrel, I am afraid that this squirrel is not simple. It still does not look too humble after feeling the breath of the ancestor blood, and it also took the initiative to talk to him and invite him.

Herag pondered for a moment, and said sparingly: "Okay."

He knew that too much talk would lead to mistakes, so it would be better to make a person who doesn't like to talk and is not good at speaking, so as to reveal less information.

The squirrel grinned upon hearing this, but it felt a bit strange to put his face on the head of a squirrel, and it was even more terrifying when he smiled.

The squirrel waved his little paw and said with a smile: "Come on, we're going to be late, and the Mushroom King hates people being late the most."

After saying that, Yom continued to jump to the branch in front of him, and jumped seven or eight meters away.

Herag did not move his feet, and quietly used the innate ability of the White Deer Spirit to directly reach a very close distance behind the squirrel.

Squirrel Yom was immediately frightened, and all the hair on his body stood up.

He was relieved when he found that Herag had no intention of attacking, and patted his chest with his little paw and said: "I'm really scared to death."

Herag pretended to be confused and looked at the squirrel, as if he didn't understand why the squirrel was so excited.

The squirrel touched the back of his head with his little paws in embarrassment and said with a smile: "I just suddenly remembered something, let's continue on our way."

The squirrel thought that Herag should have been unintentional and was just relying on instinct to travel, but he was frightened and felt a little embarrassed.

But after this time, the squirrel became more wary of Herag.

He knew that Herag was using the rules of space to travel, and it was as simple and free as eating and drinking water, without any consumption at all.

Just like a fish, swimming freely in the rules of space.

This shows that Herag's body should have the innate ability of space, and it also indirectly proves that Herag does have extraordinary blood.

"I don't know what race he is..." The squirrel thought.

Herag was silent, just following the squirrel and using the innate ability of the spirit of the white deer to travel.

He did not use spells, nor did he use any magic power, so as not to expose his identity as a wizard.

Herag cannot hope that these monsters have never dealt with wizards and cannot recognize the magic aura on him.

Once something goes wrong, he may not be able to get out of this place.

So he only used his innate abilities throughout the whole process, and now it seems that the effect is very good, and it really makes the squirrel have no doubts about his identity as an abyss monster.

Those who are born with the power of rules are powerful races, no matter which plane they are in.

Because Herag has restrained most of his aura and only exudes a trace of blood aura, the squirrel can't figure out Herag's specific race, identity, and strength.

In the eyes of the squirrel, Herag is now disguised as a human, without revealing his true body, so there is no way to speculate his strength.

One person and one mouse walked through the mangroves for ten minutes and arrived at an open area.

There is a flat land in front, surrounded by mangroves. It seems that this is just a small open space in the mangroves.

There is a house in front, and the chimney on the house is emitting light smoke.

Herag frowned at the green smoke. He hadn't noticed the green smoke just now.

There was a long table in the yard outside the house, and several strange-looking people were sitting near the long table.

Although these people all had the general shape of humans, a closer look would reveal that they were not human.

There were four people sitting at both ends of the long table, two on each side.

On the left was a lady wearing a black gauze hat. She was petite and had to stand on a chair to reach the teacup and teapot in front of her.

Herag looked over and found that the lady's skin was pure green, as if it was made of green plasticine.

On the side of the green lady was a ferret, but it had a human head and was wearing beach shorts.

The human head on the ferret's head was very strange, with disordered facial features and a mouth that had grown to the top of the head.

As a result, when he picked up the teacup to drink tea, he would pour it directly from the top of his head, and because his eyes were at the chin, he couldn't see the specific position of the teacup at all.

This caused the ferret to try very hard to pour the tea in the cup into his mouth, but it kept pouring off position, either pouring on his body or spilling on the ground next to him.

The green lady next to the ferret looked at the ferret with disdain and moved to the side of the chair, as if she wanted to stay away from the ferret, the fool.

Opposite the green lady was the one who looked the most like a human here, if you only looked at the front.

This was a gentleman-looking man, with a very simple hairstyle and dress, but very neat.

If Herag hadn't looked from this side, he would probably have thought that the other party was a real gentleman.

But from the direction he came, he could see that the gentleman was actually a piece of paper, like a giant poker card.

The teacup in front of him was steaming, and the gentleman had no intention of picking it up to drink.

Next to the poker gentleman was a burly man with bulging muscles, and he felt that he could kill a first-level wizard with a random punch.

But this man had no head, and his neck was smooth, as if he had never grown a head.

He sat on a chair with his hands on his chest, not drinking the tea in front of him or talking, and didn't know what he was thinking.

But he didn't even have a head, and didn't know if he could talk.

The arrival of the squirrel and Herag quickly attracted the attention of the four people. The green lady and the poker gentleman looked over, while the ferret was still feeding himself tea, and the burly man was still in a daze.

"Oh, let's see what Yom brought, a new friend!" The poker gentleman stood up and saluted, a very standard gentleman's salute.

"Oh my god, this person is so well dressed! No, I have to ask him how to put on makeup." The green lady was stunned when she saw Hellagur. She covered her mouth with her hands and exclaimed, seeming to be very surprised and envious of Hellagur's human dress. (End of this chapter)