Chapter 294: Blossoming Blossom
A place filled with gold, the cold wind blew, causing the body to wilt and turn pale.
The cold air bit the body, sensing the warmth of the body.
Fiona overheard the two of them asking why the demon frog didn't notice them.
"The answer to the question is the blood on our bodies, right?"
In this situation, perhaps the frog was afraid of the enemy,
so he ran away in a hurry, leaving no time to carefully investigate.
Add to this the potion we drank, along with the demon frog's blood.
The anxiety of danger, not knowing the source of his wound.
Being turned into a golden statue probably did a little damage.
And some line from the attack wound caused a mistake in the operation.
The three of us made the right decision to head behind the frog.
Being close to the city-devouring frog gave us an advantage.
If we had started running forward in haste, do you know what would have happened? "
Gravin thought. "Or if we rush forward,
will we be in the frog's line of sight?
The demon will see us and attack."
Fiona pointed her finger at Gravin. "That's right, but there could be other factors. He's quite vicious."
Seraph is quite skilled. At first, I wondered, why didn't he just run away from this place?"
Fiona praised Seraph for deciding to walk instead of running forward, choosing to walk in the direction behind the frog.
To get hit by the frog's blood, it would reduce his aura.
Seraph shook his head. "I don't understand."
[I'm just tired from running. I've been running all this way, and I'm about to faint.]
Plus, you're so heavy, so your speed has been greatly reduced.
Walking towards the trees, you can only dodge that much.
Who would be so stupid to walk into an open area, plus you're in the direction of the frog's mouth?
It's normal. Who would make such a strange decision?
Fiona looked up at the sky. "Then we should be on our way. If my calculations are correct,
We should be there, that vast, golden place. The time there should be similar to this.
We'd better get out of here. I suggest we get out of here quickly."
Seraph walked over and picked up Fiona.
Seraph carried Fiona onto his back, looking exhausted.
[Sigh... Why am I carrying Fiona?]
Seraph was confused, wondering if this was his job.
Seraph's gaze fell on Gravin, who was standing still.
Gravin said, "Then we'll go in the same direction, right?"
Seraph nodded. "We're leaning to the right of the demon frog."
Fiona spoke softly. "What? Not following that frog? What a shame.
Seeing such a terrifying presence. I think we should form a frog-hunting unit.
Seraph shook his head. "Senior, you're so confident. But I refuse.
Lord Gravin, you can lead the way. You'll lead the fight.
I'll be your assistant and support.
Gravin wanted to refuse. Gravin turned to look at the two of them.
Looking at the two of them, [I wanted to refuse, but...]
Gravin's gaze fell on Seraph, who was very young. You could say she was young. Fiona, despite being young, had a high fighting ability.
Looking closely at Fiona, her body was covered in wounds. It could be said that
she couldn't fight at her full potential.
Looking back at herself,
her body was in perfect condition, without a single wound. At her age, she was older than most of the people here.
It could be said that her duty was to simply take the fight.
[Tch, an injured girl and Noi, who's so young? What's going on?
Who else is there besides me?]
"Understood," Gravin could only accept.
The three of them decided to walk in the direction of the City-Swallower's right.
Only a moment passed, less than a minute.
Gravin, who was leading, stopped in his tracks, looking towards the ground.
He saw a white flower planted on a golden ground.
It was pure white, with a whirlpool in the center. The flower was pure white.
The stem was as long as a human hand. It was pure white.
Its beauty was clearly visible.
It looked like an ordinary flower growing on grass.
There were no leaves on the stem. The color captivated people.
The strange thing was that the ground around the flower was real earth.
This flower created a boundary, preventing the flower from being turned into a golden statue.
The area around it was a circle, and the golden ground was impenetrable.
And there was another object placed near the flower.
It was a deep red circle, resembling a crystal.
This was the Seraph's Spirit Orb. The one who floated through the body of a city-devouring frog
Gravin stood guard over the flower in front of him.
Seraph followed him unhurriedly, exhausted and unwilling to exert himself.
Gravin's voice came from ahead of Seraph.
"Sir, what are these two things?"
Seraph looked ahead, slightly startled. [Oh, isn't this my soul crystal? How did it get here?...
No, maybe it was blown here by that crazy wind.]
Seraph walked forward.
Fiona, who was on Seraph's back, looked at the white flower on the ground.
"This is a swan blossom, a magical flower. Its ability is to push everything away from it.
It's a rare flower. Quickly gather it, Seraph. Hurry and get it. It's very expensive. We'll use this to sell.
I'll give you fifty, and you two twenty-five each. That's even."
Fiona was overjoyed when she found the swan blossom.
Gravin walked over and reached out to grab the swan blossom on the ground.
His right hand reached out to the plum blossom, and as it approached the flower, it began to approach.
Gravin felt a force of something empty, as if something was blocking his hand.
It felt like wind, frozen in mid-air, a thin layer pushing Graravin's hand away, not letting anything get close.
Gravin pulled his hand away. "Sir, is there something blocking it?"
Gravin couldn't pull the flower up.
Seraph looked at his own spirit orb, which was being pushed by the plum blossom.
[My spirit orb doesn't look like any ordinary orb.]
Fiona looked at the flower. "That method requires you to rotate your hand in the direction of the vortex, the shape of the flower.
You see the flower? It's a vortex, right? That's how you pick this kind of flower.
If you use too much force, this flower will break. Be careful."
Gravin nodded, looking at the vortex lines inside the flower, and rotating his hand in that direction.
It felt like inserting a hand. Entering the maze
Fiona's voice warned, "And if you damage this flower, you'll pay a very heavy price."
Gravin concentrated intently on Fiona's threat.
The seraph, who was carrying Fiona on his back, thought for a moment as he looked at Gravin.
[Why are you pressuring me... But should I just put you on my back?]
Gravin didn't take long to get close to the stem of the stalk.
Gravin pulled the stalk from the ground. Smack!
Gravin pulled it up. "It's done."
Fiona gave him a thumbs-up. "Then, I'll keep it for you for now."
Gravin acknowledged, looking at the Spirit Orb.
Gravin reached out and grabbed the Spirit Orb. His hand tried to pull it up from the ground.
"It's so heavy. What's this?" Gravin couldn't pull the Spirit Orb up.