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voices of birds and beasts echoed through the woods, and they did not always have a distinct attitude towards strange visitors, and it was often an ambiguous distress, just as now, for the humanoids in their own territory, or for new species, they were like ripples of a boat on the water, which was harmless to the swamps.

"What are we looking for now?" asked Kent, who was indeed a little puzzled by what he was looking for.

"Those who are missing, I think if there are traces of them, it is obvious that there are only two types of people missing. Bell said as he continued to look at the waterway map, using the instrument to map it. "By the way, update our swamp map, the swamp terrain is changing rapidly, and the last time we were here was two months ago. "

"I see. Kent didn't say anything more, just paid attention to the surrounding environment, this trip should have been more humanoid police officers, but in fact there were only two of them in the end, the reason is because of the withering of personnel in the police station, there are not many people in the first place, and even at present, there are no humanoids to support them, it seems that most of the regions and cities are facing the same problem, and the number of police officers has been repeatedly reduced, resulting in I don't know why regional law and order has become a very difficult problem.

Kent wasn't that ignorant of the swamp. When he was a child, he loved to play with another child on the beach, which was not a dangerous thing to do, and the swamp was also their territory, although he did rarely come to the swamp with the humanoid, but he did remember the swamp.

"Kent. The boy with short light gray-black hair had his legs stuck in galoshes that were a little too big for him, and the humanoid shouted, his eyes a beautiful lemon yellow almost like a light. Tonight has come, and there is no other light except for the lighthouse in the distance and the three things called the moon overhead, and of course if the humanoid eyes can be counted, maybe one more.

"I'm here, what are you doing?" said Kent, who was not wearing rubber shoes, but rather sneakers were his usual equipment, and apparently he had no intention of making his legs pickled, so he shouted back on the shore.

"You're really not going to come down and take a look?".

"It's a lot of fun. "

The male humanoid was no more than 1.75 meters tall and thin, but there was an unexpected coat that could make him look very tall, and it was also a gel coat.

Despite wearing the gelcoat that looked very thick, one thing he could be sure of for Kent was that it did little for the teenager. "I'm not coming down, you remember to button up the gel coat. "

"I know, you're so annoying. The boy across from him replied.

"Kent, Kent?" Bell called out to Kent, a little confused, as if something was wrong with the newcomer he had brought with him since he entered the swamp.

"Oh, ah, ah, I'm here, what's wrong, I just haven't changed much around me, I think back to some things before. "

"Well, I don't think I've ever asked you anything like this. Bell said as he continued to spray some potion on the two of them, "I asked Best for some special mosquito repellent potion, maybe you can talk about it." "

"No, it has nothing to do with the current situation. "

"So that's what happened, right?".

"Probably, I don't know. "

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