Chapter 61 Old Thing

"Sauron."

The old man Shu fell into memories, "Sauron, I remember this name. We are friends, right."

Horn said seriously: "Of course, my friend, Sauron came to see you before, have you forgotten?"

The old man Shu smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Sauron, I forgot. I have too many friends. I couldn't think of you for a while. Was it you who woke me up?"

Horn: "Well, that's right."

The old man Shu walked slowly on crutches, looked around, and then looked at Horn suspiciously.

Horn looked at Old Man Shu with the same confused eyes, "What's the matter, friend?"

It won't be revealed.

"It's strange." Old Man Shu said: "Is the banquet about to begin? Wasn't it just held once a few years ago? Why wake me up so early?"

"Banquet? What banquet?"

Horn muttered in his heart,

He couldn't understand anything about the banquet.

I could only ask tentatively: "Well, there was a little accident, and the banquet has to be moved forward."

The old man Shu said in a daze: "Is it so far in advance? Didn't it say that it only opens once in a hundred years? How many years has it happened?"

"One hundred years?!" Horn said in surprise: "I would like to ask, my friend, how expensive are you this year?"

"What?"

"It means how old you are."

"How old are you?"

The old tree man muttered to himself, walked to the edge of the branches, sat down gloomily, looked at the endless black land, and said: "It's been too long, I've lived for too long,

I don’t remember how old I am. "

The old man Shu said with a sad tone, "In these years, I have made many friends, and there are many kind-hearted guys who are willing to chat with me. It's a pity."

Speaking of which,

The old tree man sighed, "It's a pity that they never came back to me after they left. Thank you for being willing to come back to chat with me again, Suo"

The old man Shu closed his eyes and thought. It took him more than ten seconds to finally recall Sauron's name on his own. He shouted in surprise: "Sauron!! Right, my friend, I called it right."

"That's right, that's right." Horn laughed dryly: "My friend, oh by the way, Sauron's memory is not very good either. I have also forgotten your name, my friend. How should I call you."

The old man Shu smiled happily and said, "Haha, my friends all like to call me old guy. It was the group of friends who held a banquet for me who got my name. It's great, isn't it?"

"Old thing" Horn was speechless.

Are you really a friend with this name?

The old tree man looked like he was suffering from Alzheimer's disease. It seemed that there was no need to hide from this old tree man.

Horn simply asked: "What the banquet is, I forgot."

Old Man Shu showed an expectant look, "A banquet is just a banquet. There will be a lot of delicious food and beautiful singing."

"All right."

Horn did not continue to ask,

No matter what the banquet was, it had nothing to do with him now, because Old Man Shu said just now that it had only been held once a few years ago. It didn't matter what the banquet was, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

Horn did not forget his mission, "Ahem, Brother Shu, I want to ask you something."

"Ask, my friend." After talking for a few rounds, Old Man Shu was in a much better mood, "But my memory is very poor, so I may not be able to answer your question, my friend."

"It's okay." Horn asked: "Sauron would like to ask if there is a way to leave this black land."

"Leave here?" Old Man Shu shook his head and said, "I haven't left here for a long time."

He tapped the branch at his feet with his crutch and said: "Old man, my root system has penetrated too deep, making it difficult to move. I haven't left the same place for a long time."

Horn: "The barrier outside?"

Old Man Shu: "The barrier, my friends helped me build that, saying it was to protect my safety."

After hearing this, Horn always felt that Old Man Shu had been deceived by those so-called "friends", but then he thought about it, wasn't he himself pretending to be Sauron to deceive Old Man Shu.

"Do you really not know how to leave?"

Horn refused to give up.

If even the old man from the mysterious tree can't find a way, how long will it take for him to wander around as a spider demon in the vast black land before he can find the exit?

At this moment, he had the idea of ​​turning around and heading to the cliff to fight the Death River Knight.

Old Man Shu thought for a moment and said, "If you really want to leave, there may be a way to do it during the next banquet."

Horn was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Oh? What can I do?"

Old Man Shu: "I forgot, but those friends at the banquet always appear suddenly and then leave suddenly. I think my friends will definitely be willing to take you away."

Horn: "Are your friends still alive?"

Old Man Shu: "I don't know."

Horn: "Are they going to be very ferocious?"

Old Man Shu: "They don't like to talk."

Asked a lot of questions,

Chatting and questioning Mr. Shu is really tiring.

Especially when it comes to questions about how to leave, Old Man Shu's answers are always vague.

The most common word is "I don't know", and the second most common word is "I don't know".

Horn was numb.

"In general, there is a way to leave, but you have to deal with the so-called "banquet friends". The last banquet was only held a few years ago, and the next banquet will have to wait until a hundred years later."

"or."

"Live in the Tar Land for a hundred years?"

Horn shook his head and denied this ridiculous idea.

Living in a place like the Black Land for a hundred years, even if I live to that time, I would have gone crazy.

It seems that there is only one way to go.

Fight hard!!

Horn still has no confidence in breaking through the Dead River Knight head-on. He needs to become stronger first, and to become stronger, he needs food.

Horn stared at the blood-red flowers all over the treetops, and said to the old tree man who was walking slowly among the branches, "Old Tree Man, we are friends, right?"

The old tree man hunched over and nodded slightly, "Yes, Thorn."

"Ahem, it's Thorn."

Horn corrected him and continued, "It's like this, your friend Thorn is a little hungry now, and I want to ask you, my friend, if you can provide some food, that is, those flower petals, Thorn likes to eat them very much."

"Eat flower petals?" The old tree man always had a gentle smile like a grandfather on his face, "My friend, the food you like is really strange, no problem, it's right to entertain friends, and friends should give friends food."

The old tree man pointed at the flowers on the treetops with trembling fingers, "Eat it, my friend."

The trick was successful,

there was no need to pay attention to the old tree man,

Horn ran to the petals that he had eaten half of before and continued to devour them,

he planned to try his best to upgrade [Blood Thirst Frenzy] to the maximum level, and then leave and return to the entrance of the cliff.

He chewed the petals and swallowed them to digest them.

"Blood +1"

"Blood +1"

"Black light +1"

"Black light +1"

"Huh?!" Horn was halfway through chewing when he heard the voice of the attribute in his mind and was stunned.