The black forest under the moonlight is dark and quiet, and only when the occasional sound of night owls is heard can this tranquility be briefly broken.

Between the shaking shadows of the trees blown by the breeze, a team of blood-toothed warriors hurriedly towards the north. They were very light and the rustling sounds of stepping on the grass were almost unheard.

The only one who noticed this group of warriors was the night owl standing on the top of the tree.

When the warriors gradually disappeared into the deep forest, the night owl cooed again, and then suddenly turned into a petite figure.

She jumped lightly from the tree and said to a seemingly empty shadow: "Teacher, they have passed, it seems to be from the Blood Tooth Army."

Then, a dark figure appeared in the shadow of the tree.

The figure walked to the little girl and pounded her head lightly.

"Are you not afraid of being discovered by their successors when you speak so loudly?"

The little girl whined, then lowered her voice and said, "Ahhh, are there any successors?"

"No."

The girl immediately pouted in grievance: "Then why are you hitting me, teacher?"

"I beat you because you don't have the awareness of the other party at all. Okay, don't pretend to be wronged, come and help me."

The dark figure threw a shovel to the little girl, then pointed to a clearing in the forest and said, "Just that location, dig quickly."

"Woo, teacher, do you have the heart to let me dig it myself?"

"What else? Do I want me to help you again?" The dark man said and clenched his fists.

"No, no!"

The little girl waved the shovel hard and dug it up.

Seeing her digging a few shovels hard, the dark teacher suddenly said, "I didn't say I won't let you use the Blood Banshee to help."

The little girl's eyes lit up and she looked up and asked, "Ah? Is that OK?"

Then she was beaten again on her little head: "It's a big deal! The bloody smell of the bloody banshee can attract both the beasts and the Dark Tooth troops within a radius of 500 yards."

The little girl felt very wronged. She touched her head and then complained: "Then you are cheating me."

The teacher beat her again: "Then won't you confirm whether there are beasts or dark teeth troops within a radius of five hundred yards?"

The little girl's eyebrows were all frowned: "Can't you teach me these things directly by teacher? Why do you have to cheat me every time?"

"How many times have I taught you? If you are careful, you don't have to be beaten by me every time."

"Hmph, I ignore the teacher."

A few minutes later, the little girl confirmed the situation around her, then summoned the Blood Banshee and began to dig the ground.

During this period, no matter how her teacher deceived her, she ignored her.

Soon, a black body was dug out.

"Tsk, is this the legendary 'Sword Saint'? He died so miserably." The little girl said with a frown.

"Yeah, you're not afraid at all."

"What's so scary? No matter how powerful the blood clan was in his lifetime, it would be a pile of rotten meat after death."

The little girl said with disdain.

At this time, her teacher suddenly pointed to the body behind her and said, "Oh, it's moving!"

The little girl was startled and immediately threw herself into the teacher's arms, shouting for help.

"Hahahahahahaha!"

Her teacher laughed arrogantly.

The little girl realized that she had been cheated again. She pushed the teacher away unhappily and took a few steps back.

"Teacher, you are so bad! You like to cheat me!"

While she was complaining, the "corpse" on the ground suddenly moved, and her dry hands grabbed her slender ankles.

The little girl was startled first, then shook her hand tightly, "Teacher, you scared me again! What method did you use to make it move?"

However, her teacher took a defensive posture and took several steps back.

"teacher?"

“I didn’t do it.”

"What?"

"I did nothing."

The little girl felt a chill from her spine to the back of her head.

"Teacher...No!...Dad!Mom!Help!"

At this time, she heard an extremely weak voice coming from behind: "...Kain......... tell...Kain..."

"Wow, I never dared again! Teacher! Dad! Mom! Help." The little girl trembled all over and cried in a mess.

But her teacher ignored her, but walked carefully to the front of the body.

He held a small branch and poked the corpse's cheek gently: "If I'm not wrong, you're the Silver Poison, right? Randall?"

"Quick...Tell Lord Kain...Share...Lange..."

"Oh, I'm really worthy of being the legendary sword saint. Even the Silver Poison could not kill you." The little girl's teacher ignored the disciple who was scared to the point of being incontinent, and ignored what Randall was saying, and kept poking Randall's cheek with a small branch.

"Old...teacher...he really...isn't he dead yet?"

"Who knows? But Lord Kain once said that this man's vitality is so tenacious that he might be able to withstand the invasion of the silver poison. I really want to cut open his stomach and see what his internal organs look like."

"Uh, teacher, he was also your companion a hundred years ago..."

"He is a companion, but even if he doesn't die now, he is still a useless person, right? After dissecting it, he might be able to figure out why Silver Poison can't kill him, and maybe he can make Silver, the nemesis of our blood clan, deprived."

"Then I'll hold him down and you can use the knife."

After hearing this, the teacher poked the little girl's knee with a small branch.

"If he is really dissected, will Lord Kain know that he will be crushed into slag?"

"Then you shouldn't say those words."

"What's wrong with me? You bite me! I poke me!"

The dark teacher kept poking the little girl's tickling knees, making the little girl giggle.

Just as the master and apprentice were still fighting, Randall suddenly jumped up with all his last strength and pinched the teacher's neck with his hands: "Cough cough, cough cough, go and tell Lord Kain..... Cough cough, the enemy has got...Langinos.... fragments."

After saying this with one last breath, Randall completely fainted.

"Ah? You must be really dead this time, right?"

The teacher stretched the twig under Randall's nose, and there was no sign of shaking.

He looked at it for a while, then took away the twig and gently tentatively used his fingers.

Then I felt a very faint breath.

"Oh, I'm not dead yet, Doroth, carry this guy back. There is no effective way to detoxify silver poisoning. Just fill him with some milk and egg white every day to see if he can survive with his own ability."

The teacher stood up proudly and pointed at his disciples with a small branch.

"Me? Teacher, can't you take care of him by yourself?"

"I have important things to do. You heard what this guy said just now, right? I'm going to find Lord Kain."

Although this teacher was so slick, he knew very well how serious what Randall said was.
Chapter completed!