After the battlefield was cleaned up, we continued to advance.
This area had an unusually large number of wild monsters, and soon we encountered three more monster gathering spots.
However, all were completely annihilated under Lear's blade, becoming the spoils within the Bubble.
At noon, Lear unfolded the Magic Map and turned to look around.
Looking at the lush reeds growing around, he waved for the army to stop.
His mood was quite excited—We've arrived!
The Vine Fairy perched on his shoulder flapped its wings and flew up at this moment.
It circled around him.
With a hint of curiosity and confusion on its face.
"Father God, there's a familiar aura around here... Have we been here before?"
Its big black eyes were filled with doubt, adding a touch of cuteness to this fist-sized little fairy's chubby face.
Even Lear was charmed.
He chuckled lightly.
"Do you know Granny Green Grass?"
Granny Green Grass?
