Chapter 60 Magical Creatures

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Locke, who had been lying down soon after, had been woken up several times by the cold, and after rolling over in a frizz, Locke simply got up and couldn't sleep. Going to the bonfire and continuing to serve the bonfire, the flames are crackling, the sky is quiet at night, and the sky is full of stars. Locke doesn't know any of those stars, only the few galaxies that traverse the sky, Locke listens to Uncle Shake I told him his name, but he didn't remember it. In this way, boring to pass the time.

Just when Locke was thinking about whether to have a late night snack, Angelina didn't fall asleep. Of course, the comfort of the straw mat is not as good as that of the soft bed in her palace. I was in a coma before, and I didn't feel much when I fell asleep. Now that I wake up, it is really uncomfortable to sleep on the burp man's straw mat. She found Locke, who was not sleeping next to her, and looked at the guy who was draped around her, who had been weaving the turf all day, and the clever Angelina understood at once.

Although Angelina does not exclude Locke from being close to her now, she will not take the initiative to let Locke sleep next to her. She can't open her mouth. Even if the two of them did something more intimate, there was no way, it was a last resort, Angelina gave herself an excuse for the past.

Gray hair, this is a commoner; rude, direct approach, this guy should have a straight character; cooks well, can sew, he is a careful person. Angelina silently evaluated Locke's performance in front of her, just like a noble woman who chooses her husband. Although she is more noble than most noble women.

Locke touched the two remaining fruits in his arms, which he planned to keep for breakfast for them tomorrow. There is very little breakfast in the barracks. Food is distributed only before the expedition or before the war. The reason is that the baron rewards the soldiers who are about to go to war, and the second is that you are not allowed to eat for the whole day in the war.

This is a princess, and she should have breakfast, Locke thought, so he deliberately left two fruits today and prepared to eat one by one tomorrow morning. Thinking of the fragrant and beautiful feeding process, Locke can't wait to arrive tomorrow morning to feed Angelina.

The cold wind blew again and again, and the rustling of the branches added some noise to the silent night. Looking at the yellow fruit in his hand, Locke considered whether to settle his own breakfast first, so it's not a problem to blow the cold wind here, it's better to find something to do.

Taking a moderate wooden stick and skewering the fruit on it, Locke baked his own supper. The fragrance of the fruit, the warmth of the bonfire, and the body fragrance of the beautiful woman not far behind made him feel very comfortable.

Angelina turned her body with difficulty, and finally turned slightly in one direction. She was not injured. Whether it was the previous blood-red attack or the subsequent fall from the cliff, the blood-red person intentionally did not hurt Angelina. Na, later there was Locke as a meat pad for her. Angelina is mainly exhausted physically and mentally, and she can't lift her strength now. What has happened these days, she is as strong as Angelina, and she also feels deeply isolated. She urgently needs a shoulder to lean on. Once, her brother and father stood in front of her to shield her from the wind and rain, but now there is only one guy by her side. , Locke.

Secretly observing Locke, who was roasting and eating by the campfire, Angelina felt an inexplicable peace of mind, maybe it was a sense of security, Angelina thought. With this feeling, Angelina gradually fell asleep.

Locke finished his supper in two bites, and became idle again. Looking back at Angelina, she had fallen asleep. Locke, who had good eyes at night, even saw the quiet sleepiness on the corner of Angelina's mouth. Beside the bonfire, Locke threw the stones towards the center of the lake boredly, with little ripples scattered in all directions, and returned to calm.

Counting the stars, looking at the moon, and throwing stones, Locke was like a loner, lost and bored in the night to pass the time. Thinking that he had his sister and parents to accompany him in the past, and his brother and comrade-in-arms chatting and spanking with him a few days ago, but now it seems that he is the only one left in this world, and Locke felt irritable. The night was getting quieter and colder, but Locke became more and more irritable, "Made, don't want to! Sleep!" Locke simply kicked his feet and got up and returned to the cave.

Angelina was still sleeping peacefully, with the turf quilt tightly covering Angelina, leaving no corner for Locke. The corner of Locke's mouth twitched, and he turned over on the grass mat, but his movements were very gentle. As for whether Angelina was awakened, only God knows.

Locke, who got into bed, was not polite, leaned against Angelina tightly, pulled the turf quilt over, and covered himself in half. The turf quilt is still too small, and it will be enough to cover both of them. Locke plans to weave some more when he has time. Locke's right hand, who was lying on the bed, naturally rested on Angelina's waist, and Angelina was only slightly shaken.

Silent all night.

In the early morning, Locke woke up very early, maybe it was a habit developed in the military camp. Now that he is awake, Locke is no longer relying on it. He gently pulled back the arm that Angelina had pressed under his armpit at some point last night, and got out of bed and punched a set of punches.

Between the shouts, the fist style has become a little fierce, and Locke's trauma has almost healed in the past two days. This surprised Locke. According to his past experience, these traumas need to be healed almost in a week or so.

Maybe it's because of vindictive self-healing, Locke thought. It was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury since he practiced Dou Qi. Although both Sir Will and Uncle Yorshack had introduced Dou Qi's self-healing ability, it was the first time Locke saw that it had such an outstanding effect.

Walking to the stone wall where the fresh water was flowing, Locke drank some mountain spring water, washed his body again, and washed off the sweat stains from the previous exercise, and a refreshing feeling came. Then, after returning to the cave, take the last remaining part of yesterday.

Meiguo stayed beside Angelina who was still sleeping, and Locke quietly retreated. He had to run around for today's food.

Unlike Angelina, who has a keen perception with her strong mental power, Locke has perfect control of her body with years of experience and after practicing Dou Qi, and Locke can immediately detect the small movements around her. Locke discovered early last night that Angelina was awakened by him, but he pretended not to know. Recalling that Locke was about to fall asleep last night, the girl suddenly turned around and hugged Locke's left arm in a sound sleep, and Locke wanted to laugh. For the first time, Locke's attitude towards Angelina changed from a princess to an ordinary little sister. Angelina's childish appearance, Locke can easily guess that this is still a little girl.

Based on how hard Angelina held his arm tightly last night, most of her physical strength should have recovered, and she could eat independently. Locke put the fruit on Angelina's side, just because she didn't want to continue to take advantage of her. I mean, because it's time to take advantage of it, and it's already taken up last night.

Holding the dagger with the blood-colored linen handle, Locke walked slowly in the woods. The sharp stone stained with several gray-white carapace creatures died last night. The carapace of that strange creature is really not covered. Even sharp stones can be broken. Fortunately, Locke didn't take his own dagger to break the shell. Otherwise, he will be distressed to death.

Following the traces left yesterday, Locke walked to the area with fruits. There are really few fruits in this season. Locke turned around and found only about 10 pieces. Most of them were shriveled. It is estimated that this thing is the same as yesterday, only enough for two meals. Locke plans to Look further afield. The gray-white crustacean creatures on the sand beach were much less from yesterday afternoon. Although there is no detailed count, the remaining gray-white creatures are estimated to have at most seven or eight. Is it enough to eat for two days? Is it enough for three days? Locke didn't want to find a new food source when he was about to starve to death.

The further you go deeper into the jungle, the fewer withered and yellow trees become, and the more verdant century-old trees can be found everywhere. This direction should be Murphy Forest, Locke guessed. There was a lot of news in the barracks, and Locke knew that Murphy Forest was not only one of the junctions between Faustain and Charlo, but also the largest forest in the two countries. Demons are rampant in this place, without the strength of middle-level servants, don't think about entering the Murphy Forest, otherwise you will become a fertilizer in the Murphy Forest. This is the most widely circulated sentence.

With the sun during the day and the stars at night, Locke can roughly tell the direction clearly, but it's only roughly, the forest is the same everywhere, and even a senior hunter can't guarantee that he won't get lost. After walking in the woods for so long, Locke doesn't know where he is currently. It should be at the junction of Murphy Forest and the Bering Mountains, Locke guessed.

Most of the trees behind him were dry and yellow, and there was not much fruit in the woods. Locke considered whether to go further. Of the dozen or so fruits in his arms, some of them were different from the ones that could be eaten yesterday, and Locke wasn't sure if he could eat them. Although it was enough to bring them back, what would happen tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Locke continued to go deeper.

The dagger held tightly in his hand was his greatest support.

After moving on for about two hundred meters, Locke stopped. I can't move forward. Unlike the forest when I came, there are no creatures. Locke who came here has already felt the breath of several beasts. There is even one about 50 meters in front of him, and even the breath of this beast. It is also different from others. It gives him a very special feeling. Locke, who has eaten a lot of game, has never given Locke this feeling.

Crawling his body, Locke slowly crawled forward. He wants to see what it is. This place is not near or far from the lake where Locke and the others are temporarily staying. He has to be fully prepared in advance. Where Angelina lived, he still had no defense. Although his fighting spirit had recovered a lot, Locke couldn't be careless. This was a place close to Murphy Forest.

A brown mountain wolf who was blind in one eye lowered its head and sniffed in confusion. It sensed the smell of a strange creature nearby, but it was very weak. After observing for a long time, the mountain wolf gave up the search and started to prepare his own lunch. Make plans.

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