Chapter 360 Good News: The Mini-Map Is Not Broken

This subconscious glance almost made Field excited to the point of having a cerebral hemorrhage.

"It's been a long time since I saw an uncontracted Chosen One! I thought the Lord's talent was broken." Field wiped off the acid with a handkerchief and laughed awkwardly, "It's in the Argali Territory. Now there's hope for the future."

"Puff~"

With a tearing sound, Ophelia cut open the belly of the rotten corpse and crawled out. Because of the divine coat, she was even clean.

"Really came in, I was ready to abandon the cockroach lord and run away alone."

Opheli glared at Field majestically: "It's a good plan. Don't plan it again next time. It's not worth mentioning that it's too risky."

"Benefits often dance with risks." Field shrugged and took out the Gluttony Greatsword and Chemi. Looking at Chemi who was still unconscious, Field complained, "Rosaria's physical hypnosis is really useful. After knocking her out, she can sleep until now."

"It's mainly because Chemi was too seriously injured." Opheli shook his head, his tone relaxed and bewitching, "You scum, you can even let her get pregnant with your cub, and she may not wake up."

"Against the sky."

Field rubbed his eyebrows.

Blood lines weaved, Rosaria got out of the Gluttony Greatsword, and stretched her beautiful figure lazily: "I haven't come to the civilized world for a long time."

"In fact, I think the Night Territory is more civilized." Field shrugged.

We won't feed people to monsters in our own territory.

"What should we do next?"

Ophelia rubbed her chin, her long legs slightly bent and crossed, looking like a strict class teacher. If she wore a teacher's uniform, paired with hi-shoes and glasses, she would be a perfect female teacher.

Her white skin and her expression of contempt for others made her temporarily overwhelm Rosaria's momentum.

After all, Rosaria is now in the state of a girl, and if she is in the state of a queen, her momentum is also very strong.

"Hey, Lord of the Filth." Opheli scolded sternly, "We are playing with fire on the enemy's territory. You look down and stare at the middle. What does that mean? Right? Miss Rosaria, you should take care of him."

Rosaria raised her hair and swelled her hands on her hips: "Sure enough, my figure is better. Although the combat figure feels great, it is very strenuous, although I also have the state of a queen."

"Fuck, the corrupted creatures are really against the sky." Opheli was speechless, "Now is the time to talk about these things!"

"That's right, the corruption is really against the sky."

Seeing Field nod in agreement, Opheli proudly folded his hands around his chest, with an expression of a crooked dragon king.

"Back to the serious topic, Opheli, you let the zombies hide as much as possible. Let the speed-type rotten corpses occupy the excellent reconnaissance points around. We need to pay attention to everything in the border fortress at all times."

At the same time, Field controlled the black crows who stayed outside the fortress to find Ashina and let her take full charge of the army and wait for his next instructions.

"As for us, let's go be minotaurs... No, let's go treasure hunting and find out the surrounding situation."

Field rubbed his hands expectantly. Since the uncontracted Chosen Ones were found on the small map, no matter what forces they were, they would all be bullied. Even if they were only at the first level and could not improve their combat power much in the short term, it was not bad.

After all, the first-level Chosen Ones were just a blank piece of paper. The more "positive" characters they wrote, the more positive they would be.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but I felt that Rosaria and Ashina were a little stronger in combat than those of the same level.

Pointing at the dirty Chemi, Field ordered Rosaria: "You can wake Chemi up."

"Glad to help."

Rosaria picked up Chemi and raised her hand to slap him twice.

"Puff~" Chemi spat out a mouthful of dirty blood and woke up leisurely: "Where is this? Where is my husband?"

"Ahem, Miss Chemi, you are back to Bull Territory." Field spread out his five fingers and waved them in front of Chemi, "Please cooperate with us, now is the best time for you to survive."

"Ah? Bull Territory."

Chemie jumped up in shock, but due to the severe injury, her face turned pale in an instant and she almost fainted. She looked around in disbelief, her eyes changed from confusion to shock: "How did you... get in?"

The border fortress has terrible defense capabilities, and Chemi really can't figure out how Field slipped in.

Field scratched his head awkwardly: "Don't worry about it, the process is very interesting, I think you enjoy it."

"I thought you would let me take you into the fortress." With deep eyes, Chemi originally thought that Field would threaten her life and force herself to take them through the fortress.

"A small fortress can be broken with a snap of a finger." Field turned his back and quoted the words of the Great Love Immortal Venerable coolly, "It's just a little bit of wind and frost."

"Oh~ Little Field is so cool." Ofili raised his eyelids and read perfunctorily.

"Okay, it's really boring."

Secretly vowing to "educate" Ofili severely when he returns, Field regained his former rationality: "Don't think of boring tricks. We spared your life, but we didn't put our hope on you. We spared your life just to save some effort."

"Passing through the fortress is proof. If you want to use your life to test my hidden trump card, you are welcome at any time."

Qimi was calm on the surface, but there was a storm in his heart.

Could it be that he has a rare space folding god selection? Or a special magic prop...

She racked her brains, but couldn't figure out how Field sneaked in. Unconsciously, Field left a layer of haze on Chemi. The fear of the unknown made Chemi dare not resist.

"Well, I will cooperate well." Chemi nodded obediently, "I am a useless person now, and I will not pose any threat to you."

"Very good, does the Argali Territory have any other Chosen Ones besides you?"

"Yes... there is a newcomer." Chemi replied helplessly, "Gherlos, the first-level Chosen One of Killing, was exchanged with Night Owl. Although they are also rebels, they are very opposed to the Chosen One of Killing. Those losers actually gave up the powerful fighting force."

"I didn't expect you to cooperate with Night Owl." Field frowned, "Isn't Night Owl committed to overthrowing oppression?"

"The people of Night Owl are indeed stubborn, and they only think about helping the lower class. But the rebels are different. Where there are people, there will be desires."

Chemie licked the corner of his mouth: "Who doesn't like to enjoy themselves? After all, Night Owl is just a knife, and it's not sharp."

"Don't mention these useless things. Gehlos is mine." Field said very impolitely, "Let's go, let's go to the Argali Territory, which is your temporary territory, right."

"That's right, but don't be happy too soon. That little girl is too arrogant and probably doesn't like you."

Chemie's words were shocking.