The depths of the swamp are no longer as panicked and dilapidated as Yang Dashuan imagined before.

This area called the Hanging Swamp is a place where the Land of Gru can be comparable to the extinct wasteland. It is like an enlarged country. [bsp;    There are thousands of giant tribes in various sizes in the Hanging Swamp, most of which are mainly swamp giants, mainly scattered around the Hanging Swamp. The swamp giants are keen on fighting, and they seem to be born to exist for the sake of fighting. Therefore, the customs of the Hanging Swamp are also extremely fierce.

After reaching the depths of the hanging swamp, you no longer have to worry about the swamp under your feet anytime and anywhere, just like on the periphery.

But here does not mean there is no danger.

Most of the rocky grounds when you step on your feet are hard. In addition to the occasional swamps in the outer area, the real place of the hanging swamp has ended after crossing the swamp river. There are large and small air holes distributed on this large schist. The closer you get to the outer area, the denser the air holes will be.

Sheen jumped off the beast and pointed his finger at a bare rock.

Yang Dashuan hugged Leren and hurriedly approached.

The rock was already black, and the surrounding rocks began to mottle, as if they had been grilled by fire. Sheen groped out of his body and took out two extremely smooth flints.

With a light knock, Mars sputtered.

Yang Dashuan suddenly narrowed his eyes, and at the moment when Mars burst out, a ball of flame suddenly exploded from the air hole.

"This is a unique thing in our hanging swamp. Some unknown gases often pop up inside. These gases are poisonous and cannot be seen. Especially in summer, they will explode when they see fire!" Sheen said as he lifted a large stone from the side and put it on the air hole, and the flames gradually became smaller. "But it will be better in winter."

I don’t know what happened this year, but the hanging swamp that had never snowed before fell heavily, directly covering the outer periphery of the hanging swamp.

Many fields used to grow food were affected. In order to allow the tribe to move forward better, Shien, as the chief, had to lead his tribe members to attack other tribes. As a result, he was defeated and forced to leave the swamp.

"Rogue, how could there be such a strange thing?" Leren looked at Yang Dashuan with a puzzled look.

Maybe others don’t know, but Yang Dashuan knows it very well.

The gas coming out from the ground is nothing more than the objects buried under the ground. Maybe there is a large area of ​​coal underground in this area. Due to the squeeze of the earth's crust, the rock shell containing coal is squeezed open and the gas will leak out. This gas can not only burn, but also has considerable toxicity.

"When we swamp giants are looking for a safe place to find a place to live. If the tribe is accidentally on top of these vents, it may only take one night, and even the Titan God can't save us!" Sheen pursed his mouth. "It turns out that I always thought that the suspended swamp is the best place on the entire continent, but since I left the wasteland, I realized that our territory is not much different."

The swamp giants laughed.

Yang Dashuan blinked his eyes. The swamp giant was originally a vegetarian race, because there were few monsters in the hanging swamp, and even birds were rare to see. In order to survive, the swamp giants had to plant food on a large scale, so many giants remained in a semi-hungry state for many years. Since Yang Dashuan led the swamp giants to eat the fragrant barbecue of Rosa beasts, they completely fell in love with this feeling.

"Stop talking nonsense, we are not here to play." Yang Dashuan took Leren back to the back of the giant beast and looked at Sheen. "Don't waste too much time. Which tribe starts with? How can these guys be obedient?"

The swamp giant's courage and ruthlessness are as famous as the dragon's love for gold coins.

If they want them to obey themselves, what they need is not just to defeat them, but also to make them follow them wholeheartedly. This is what Yang Dashuan hopes for. After all, no one wants to have a few fence-bearing people around him.

Sheen grinned and was about to speak, but the smile on his face suddenly stiffened.

"Master, they are catching up again."

The cavalry troops of about thirty people stopped not far behind. Govelad, the leader of the team, had a silver-white hair flying freely with the frightening wind. Meeting Yang Dashuan's eyes turned around, Govelad's eyes were loving and tolerant.

"You guys wait for me, I'll go and see!" Yang Dashuan pulled the reins, and the huge Komodo giant beast turned around clumsyly and walked backwards.

Seeing Yang Dashuan turn his head, the group of judges suddenly panicked.

The young knights quickly tightened the reins of the horse, half-dead on the horse's back, and took out all their weapons, shining brightly with a cold light, as if they were ready to launch an attack at any time.

Govellard waved at the nervous knights.

It was not until this time that the vigilant judges' Knights breathed a sigh of relief. The oppression given to them by Yang Dashuan was too great. The "Bloody Night" in the Holy Capital had already made many people feel fear. Coupled with the death of a senior judge of Greg, just this face was enough to make many people frightened.

Govellard raised his head proudly in the face of condescending look.

"Your Excellency, please come back to the capital with me." Govellard said fearlessly in front of Yang Dashuan's fierce and wild gaze. "You are the Son of His Majesty the Pope, and your understanding of doctrine will definitely be more aware of than I do. In the eyes of many people, you are a demon. But I know that there is a soft heart hidden under your demon's appearance. Along the way, I can clearly see that you are very concerned about your lover. It is impossible for a demon to do such a thing."

Yang Dashuan didn't say anything, but just looked at Govellard with his head tilted.

The other party's eyes did not change at all, but instead became more and more determined.

"Please come back with us before you commit more crimes." Govelad looked at Yang Dashuan. "I have guessed what you want to do. It is not a wise choice to start a war here!"

This sentence made Yang Dashuan stunned for a moment.

Before this, Joan of Arc told himself that the way the judge practiced was the same as the ascetic monks in the Buddha's teachings. They advocated harmony, friendship, and even more so on not killing. When they saw Greg again, this belief was overthrown by Yang Dashuan, but now it seems that it is really the case.

"I'm not going to start a war, but to stop a war!" Yang Dashuan looked at Govellard with interesting interest. "From today, I will take it for about half a month in this hanging swamp. If you can convince me during this time, I can go back to the capital of the Holy City with you. If not..."

Yang Dashuan paused.

Govelad seemed to have a very high confidence in himself, and at the same time he continued. "If you can convince me, then I will abandon the doctrine from now on and follow you!"

This kind of answer is exactly what Yang Dashuan hopes for.

The Tribunal has always been a mystery to the outside world, even Old John.

Before this, John Old had said more than once that Govellard was not just a fanatical follower of the goddess, but his belief in himself has not changed at all over the years. But it is precisely because of this persistence that John Old Old could see through it. So it is quite easy to recruit him. As long as he lets him change what he has always insisted on - if Govellard chooses to fall, he will be a terrifying demon.

"So please. Before leaving the swamp, I don't want each other to start a war, because it was not worth it at that time." Yang Dashuan smiled and drove the monster back to Sheen's side.

Leren looked back from time to time at the elderly senior judge.

She was always a little unbelievable about Yang Dashuan's approach, because even the elf empire in the Nanyao Forest had heard the story of the presiding judge. She wanted him to betray the doctrine, and that was 10,000 times less likely to collapse than the plane.

"Rogge, do you just want him to not interfere and we will subdue the swamp giant?" asked the clever Nizi.

Yang Dashuan shook his head, "No, this is what Old John asked me to do."

"How is that possible!" Leren really couldn't believe it, Leren said, and looked back. "Will a person who admires so much doctrine choose to follow us? And, you just said, if he convinces you, do you really want to go to the Holy Capital with him?"

"Do you think he can really convince me? As for this matter, you don't have to worry. Since Old John said yes, it will inevitably be feasible!" Yang Dashuan smiled and couldn't help but hug Leren tightly. "If he wants to agree, he will follow him. Let's wait for him for a while!"

Looking at Yang Dashuan who was still standing there, Govellard fell into deep thought.

Several judges came up carefully. "Your Excellency, are you really planning to do this? Your Highness is not your opponent at all. Why can't we force him away? Instead, it takes so much effort? And why do you still agree to his strange conditions?"

Govellard raised a confident smile on his face, and slowly clenched the reins with his hands, meeting the eyes that looked straight over. "He should be the same as I thought. I can't convince him, and he won't convince me either. But I am really curious about what kind of magic this kid has. He actually made me agree to his request so unconsciously! Let's go, children, this is a battle to test our loyalty to the goddess. Please always remember your faith and your love in your hearts. Don't be tempted by the demons!"

The lives of the Judge Knights are really hard.

During the days when he was following him, Yang Dashuan could see clearly.

These thirty knights may be the most tenacious group of people in the trial office who have the most tenacious faith. They ate unfermented bread and drank rainwater from the snow everywhere. In order to make a good relationship, Yang Dashuan also came up to ask them for a piece of black bread to eat. Although these Knights did not bring much dry food, Govelad still generously distributed half of his lunch and handed it to Yang Dashuan.

The swamp giants chewed the meat and looked at the bread in Yang Dashuan's hand.

Leren twisted a piece and threw it into his mouth, and before he could chew it a few bites, he spit it out. "Bah, why is this? It's so bitter! Roger, let's share some of the food for them."

Yang Dashuan stuffed the bread into his mouth and swallowed it.

The time in the space ring is still. In order to come to the storm, Yang Dashuan had already slaughtered a lot of livestock and put it in it. It was enough for them to eat for half a year. Even if they were given to the judges, they wouldn't be able to eat much.

Seeing Yang Dashuan turning back, the young judges unconsciously clenched their weapons again.

But Govelad looked at the young man with interest.

"Old man, you will be with me sooner or later. I don't want anyone to say that I am not good to my people. This is a Rosa beast, which should be enough for you to eat for two or three days!" Yang Dashuan took out the fat Rosa beast from the space ring. The fat Rosa beast made the knights' eyes suddenly straightened.

"What is the doctrine of the judge knight? Don't be tempted by external things. You must drink white water without alcohol, eat bread without fermentation, keep your innocent heart, and not fall into depravity. Use the blood of warriors to prove your medal." Govelad felt the scorching eyes of the knights behind him, and couldn't help but recite the dogma.

The knights lowered their heads one after another, feeling ashamed of what they thought just now.

"His Son, thank you for your kindness!" Govelad said with a smile. "Our Judgment is the most loyal group of people to the goddess. In order not to corrupt our hearts, we reject the temptation from the outside world. Are you ready to start convince me now? The Judgment Master is right, you are indeed a demon!"

Yang Dashuan did not deny it either.

The initial way to make a person fall into depravity is to change their lives.

Since entering the inquisition, these knights have never tasted what meat tasted again. They originally thought they could use these as a breakthrough point, which made Govelad isolated. But unexpectedly, Govelad had already discovered it.

Shaking his head helplessly, Yang Dashuan took back the Rosa beast and took out some dry food from the space ring. "Old man, eating these will not go against the doctrine in your heart! This is not alms, this is respect for you!"

For this sentence, Govelad looked at Lao Yang suddenly, as if he had known him again.

It was not until he made sure that all this was true that Govelad took over and distributed the dry food to the Knights.

After all, it is the masterpiece of the girls who are skillful. These small cakes are still steaming after being taken out of the space ring. The knights who are used to eating black bread ate the food and kept smacking their lips, as if this was the most delicious food in the world.

Eat people with short mouths and soft hands.

As long as you start once, you won’t be afraid of not having the next time.

Looking at the satisfied expressions of the judges' Knights, Yang Dashuan kept nodding. It was not until this time that Govelad realized something was wrong. However, it was too late to say anything, so he had to secretly be alert in his heart.

Walking in the eight-character step, I returned to the team.

Yang Dashuan turned over and the giant beast, "Xien, where are we going next? You are a local snake here, you lead the way!"

"Okay!" Sheen bit off the fat buttocks and flesh, and wiped the oil stains from his mouth. "Master, our next stop is not far from here, only seven or eight kilometers away. There is a small tribe, and the chief is my cousin Hika. There are only seven or eight swamp giants in the tribe. Their lives are very compact. I believe this thing will let them walk with us."

Xien shook his thigh bones with pride. "My cousin listened to me very much. I was blowing on the side, and it was no problem."

Yang Dashuan nodded with satisfaction. As long as there is a good start, the next one will not be too troublesome.

Because most of the people of the giant tribe in the hanging swamp are up to twenty, if there is too much difference, it is very likely that the other party may not obey him.

"Go away!" Yang Dashuan waved to Govelad behind him and walked in the direction pointed by Sheen.

The judges also jumped onto the war horses in panic and followed the beasts behind.

The knights' eyes floated around, and the ground was filled with bones left by swamp giants. The flesh sticky on the bones was the size of a palm. No matter how far they were, they could smell a scent of flesh. This made the judges' knights swallow their saliva.

Seeing this scene, Govelad shook his head and sighed.

These young people's will is still not very firm, Govelad said in his heart.

Sheen's cousin's tribe is located in a small pool northwest, with a population of about the largest, half of which are women. In this barbaric area, the monogamous life of the swamp giant made Yang Dashuan amazed. Even the chief has no right to enjoy a life of being hugged from both sides.
To be continued...