Astartes of the Bear School

Chapter 765 747. Thief Adventure Group

"Good news meow!"

In the lower level of Miasma Valley, a calico cat happily rushed to its companions on all fours, meowing to them to announce the good news.

This is the same location as the dividing line between the bottom and lower levels of Miasma Valley.

At the bottom of the Miasma Valley, a clear blue-green liquid accumulates in the pits.

It looks crystal clear, but it is actually a highly concentrated acidic solution produced by reacting rainwater under special circumstances.

Its intense acidity can decompose the tough monster bones, skin and flesh to the point of disappearing in a short period of time.

Because the speed of decomposing carrion and bones is too fast, the flesh-eating microorganisms that are [miasma] do not have a good breeding ground as a breeding ground, so the air quality is better than that of the lower level, and is even better than that of the upper level.

Now, the three cats of the Thief Adventure Group are repairing on a protruding rock adjacent to the acid pool.

The calico cat squatting on the ground and meowing successfully made the other two cats happy.

"Good news? Fluffy ball, say meow!"

The other two cats are both white-haired and black-faced. They are squatting obediently with each other in a triangular position, meowing and talking to each other.

"My father renewed our right of way on the path, meow! It's still the same rule as before, just give one-fifth of the harvest from the adventure to the tribe."

"Ah! That's great, nya!"

The three kittens jumped and cheered together.

The calico cat named 'Flannel Ball' is one of a litter of kittens born to a local Deter of the Miasma Valley and an Elu cat from the investigation team.

It was only when he grew up that he left the tribe and joined the Cat Adventure Team to satisfy his strong desire for adventure.

The Detel in the Valley of Miasma have spent a long time digging in the areas where they live, or have discovered many secret passages that only they themselves know, as a means of avoiding large monsters.

The reason why the thief adventure group often comes to Miasma Valley is because of the relationship with Velvet Ball, which allows them to obtain the same secret passage rights as the local Detel by sharing their harvest.

Greatly improve the safety of adventure.

But they are outsiders after all, and the flannel ball has also left the tribe.

So every once in a while, the flannel ball has to go back and confirm with the tribe about the right of way for the next period of time.

The Detel tribe in the Miasma Valley is called the "Valley Plunder Tribe".

Just by the name, you can tell that he is not someone to be trifled with. The harsh living environment of the Miasma Valley makes these Detel very aggressive.

The Thieves Adventure Group didn't want to ruin their relationship with the Marauders, so they always strictly abided by their agreement.

"Not in time, meow."

The white-haired and black-faced Eluma raised her hand with a grimace.

On that furry little paw, the wrist was hanging limply.

"If it's a little later, it won't be as simple as breaking my wrist, meow."

The calico cat first approached carefully and checked his companion's wrist, with a serious and focused expression.

But after checking it, he waved his hand very easily.

"It's almost healed, meow. When we get to the tribe, we can fill your water bottle with healing medicine. Drink two bottles and you'll be fine. It's just a minor injury."

This was when they were tracking the large monster in the lower layer of the Miasma Valley, the Great Paralyzed Thieving Dragon. When they were discovered and fled in an emergency, they were swept away by the tip of the Great Paralyzed Thieving Dragon's tail.

The three kittens were knocked out on the spot, and this one was the most unlucky. When it landed, its wrist happened to hit a protruding rock and was broken.

"Hey, I always feel like I'm particularly unlucky to go on an adventure this time, meow."

The kitten, whose wrist was broken, scratched its belly with its other paw.

"Usually, it's easy to come to the Valley of Miasma. You can catch big beetles, kill a few giant wasps, and then follow the big parasitic dragon to pick up scales and that's it. Meow, this time we don't even have the materials for a large monster. I didn’t pick it up.”

"Don't be impatient. The most taboo thing about adventure and hunting is impatientness, meow." The calico cat cheered while helping his companion refix his broken wrist.

"When we get to the tribe, I will ask dad to help take care of you."

"Thank you in advance, meow, flannel ball."

The three kittens cheered and supported each other, and under the leadership of the flannel ball, they walked towards the entrance of the valley plunderer's secret passage.

In the dark, humid, ferocious miasma valley, several kittens looked around very vigilantly and kept moving.

When they arrived at a rock wall formed by piles of rocks and bone fossils, Flannel Ball let out a small sigh of relief.

This is the entrance to the secret passage closest to their location.

As long as you enter here, those large and extremely ferocious monsters in the Miasma Valley will not be able to harm them.

But as they got closer and closer to dodge, the hair on the three kittens suddenly exploded.

"That's...too bad, nya!"

The uninjured white-haired and black-faced El Cat exclaimed.

At the entrance to the secret passage of the plundering tribe in the valley, a big paralyzed thief dragon was walking with a group of its followers, like a gangster godfather patrolling the streets.

The ecological niche of the Big Thief Dragon is similar to that of the Big Ferocious Jackal Dragon in the ancient forest. They are both large individual monsters with a group of smaller monster brothers.

However, gills evolved on the neck of the Great Bithief Dragon in order to cope with the miasma in the Miasma Valley.

It also has fangs that release paralyzing venom.

The flannel ball was the first to calm down at this time. After all, it was from a local ethnic group in a harsh area like the Valley Predators.

The harsh living environment has tempered it into a strong and resilient person.

"Honeydew, you bring the cotton in first, meow."

The calico cat's little face reveals determination and courage.

The kitten named Honeydew was the uninjured one. It was now looking at the ball of flannel in panic, at a loss.

"What do you want to do? If it doesn't work, can we take a detour?!"

"The detour is too far. The nearest entrance is in the miasma. Cotton's wrist is like this. It will be useless if it enters the miasma! And the farther entrance will take two days to walk, nya!"

The flannel ball explained his thoughts clearly in one breath.

"I'll divert these paralyzing dragons away first. It's okay, meow. Their movements are much slower than mine. After you go in, I can follow you in a circle. After all, didn't I get rid of a large monster last time? Did his men escape?"

Honeydew looked at the determined flannel ball, and then at the cotton ball that was holding her wrist and lowering her head in shame.

If the miasma enters through the respiratory tract, it can last for a while and there will be no subsequent sequelae.

But if it flows directly from the wound, with El Cat's constitution, there may really be a root cause of the disease.

"I know, you have to be careful, meow!"

Without saying anything more, this small cover operation started immediately.

Velvet Ball uses the characteristic weapon of the valley plunderers, a pair of semicircular sharp blades like flower wheels - plunder knives.

His body, which was light and experienced, was tossed and turned among a group of shouting paralytic dragons, but was not seriously injured.

If the Great Paralyzed Thieving Dragon encounters a worthy prey, it will most likely attack regardless of the life or death of its little brother behind it.

However, Velvet Ball's size and meat volume are not really worthy of being called "noteworthy", so the Big Bi Thief Dragon doesn't want to fight without any scruples because it doesn't have enough meat to fit between its teeth, causing injury to its younger brother.

So I stayed on the periphery, just watching a group of paralyzed dragons being fooled by flannel balls.

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(End of this chapter)