Chapter 61: The Hidden Danger

[End of the God Station] Remind book lovers to remember: the website website: www.xinwanben.com Remember for a second and never lose it!

This is an old mountain wolf, which is different from the gray-white or black fur of ordinary mountain wolf. This brown-haired mountain wolf was once the leader of a small mountain wolf colony, and its brown body hair is its distinctive feature as a demonized creature. As a mountain wolf with an average lifespan of only 20 years, although this mountain wolf broke through the shackles and was promoted to a demonized creature, its lifespan has not improved much. It can only live to 30 years old. It has now reached the lifespan of an ordinary mountain wolf. 20 years old.

Although it theoretically has a third of its lifespan, in the fiercely competitive forest, aging means being eliminated, and the wolves need new and stronger wolf heads to lead. The blind eye was injured by a young wolf who was newly promoted to a magical creature in the wolf pack not long ago. Having many years of predation experience and superior fighting skills means more scars on the body.

The old wolf was defeated, and one of its eyes was not only the end of a certain area outside the whistling Murphy Forest, but also the best gift for the new leader of the wolf pack. The new leader needs to establish his own majesty.

The old wolf dragged his scarred body and left Murphy Forest and settled down in the Bering Mountains.

There are many magical creatures and monsters in Murphy Forest. Most of their food comes from ordinary beasts. Only high-level monsters will choose low-level monsters or magical creatures as food. The old wolf used to hunt with more than 20 young wolves. There are more than 20 wolves. Against low-level monsters, the victory is still a little more on the side of the wolves. Wolves are gregarious creatures.

Now, the old wolf is worried about food. The magic power in the body is gradually dissipating. As a former wolf head who has lived for more than 20 years with great wisdom, it clearly knows that it has entered the terminal, so it came to the Bering Mountains.

There are very few demonized creatures in the Bering Mountains, and since winter is approaching, many creatures have migrated to the Murphy Forest. The area where the old wolf is staying has only three demonized creatures of the same level. The big crab that lives in the saltwater lake in the south, the eagle on the mountain wall in the west, the leopard in the woods in the north, and there it is in the east. The four demonized creatures each have their own territory, and no one is afraid of anyone, but no one wants to provoke anyone.

There are very few living creatures in the woods in late autumn. The old wolf needs to spend half of his time looking for food. Today, his luck is not very good. He has been looking for nearly a morning, except for a brainless guinea pig. For the toothbrush, nothing else was found.

Do you want to go to the leopard's territory to the north? The old wolf thought that there is nothing in the saltwater lake to the south except the big crab and its relatives, and the mountain wall to the west does not need to think about it. The old wolf is not an ape and cannot climb cliffs and cliffs. There may be harvests in the large and small forests as the leopards in the territory.

After thinking for a while, the old wolf shook his head and headed north.

Locke stretched his body stretched out on the ground and felt relieved when he felt the brown-haired wolf go away. He scolded secretly, just came out such a distance, and met such a fierce creature. This is the first time Locke has seen a wolf with a body length of more than two meters, and the strange color of the fur shows that this wolf is not easy to mess with. Locke, who has not recovered to his heyday, of course has to hang on.

Standing up, he carefully felt the surroundings, there were no other creatures, Locke relaxed and looked for possible edible fruits. He hadn't forgotten why he came so far.

This time, luck was on Locke's side, and a strange tree with a limb-like trunk like a bamboo appeared in front of Locke's eyes. At the top of this branch more than 10 meters high, there were clusters of white fruits like bunches of grapes. .

Around two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Locke returned to the cave by the lake. The bunches of grape-like fruits hanging on his body are the harvest of his busy work for a long time. It took Locke a lot of effort to climb such a thin trunk for the first time.

Angelina, who has recovered a lot, has been able to sit up. Although she can't walk yet, she is only a few days away from fully recovering. Angelina has been sitting on the straw mat in the cave waiting for Locke for several hours. The boring waiting has made Angelina feel like she has never been before, like a wife waiting for her husband to return? This thought flashed through Angelina's mind occasionally.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of her legs and feet, Angelina would have wanted to go out to find Locke. She couldn't imagine how she would live alone in this deserted jungle without Locke by her side. Just when Angelina's patience was about to be worn out by time, Locke, who was covered in trophies, finally came back. Angelina wanted to stand up excitedly, and stumbled to sit down again. Fortunately, Locke didn't see it, otherwise he would definitely be amused by Angelina's cuteness.

Locke saw Angelina sitting upright from a distance, scratched his head, and said hello, "Hey, how are you?" Locke didn't know how to deal with a woman who was a princess at this level, so he stammered out a word that was not nutritious.

"Well, okay." Angelina didn't know how to treat the guy who took advantage of her, so she followed Locke's words and agreed.

This is the first formal dialogue between the two since they met, and it's simple and naive.

In order to avoid the awkward atmosphere, Locke hurriedly packed up his lunch, went to the sandy beach to turn over the stones, opened another 'broiler', and stuffed the fruits as much as possible. He didn't choose to catch two strange creatures, there was no new one. Before the source of meat, Locke would not kill this creature.

The white grape-like fruit I found later was edible, but the taste was mediocre, neither sour nor sweet, just as if it had no taste. The only thing worth mentioning is that the water of this fruit

The points were very big, Locke ate a few, and the water flowed.

After finishing, Locke tore half of the 'broiler' to Angelina, and handed her a few yellow fruits. This was the lunch for the two of them. It was a very simple lunch, and both of them enjoyed it with relish. Originally, Locke was worried that as a princess, she would not be used to the simple food he made.

Angelina is not a picky person, and she is also hungry, so she doesn't care whether the food is good or not. Besides, the food made by Locke also tastes very good.

"What's your name?" Angelina asked casually during the meal.

"Locke, my name is Locke, what about you?" Locke asked back, taking care of Angelina for so long and taking so much advantage, he still didn't know the name of Her Royal Highness the princess.

"Angelina Faustin, you can call me Angelina," Angelina said.

"Oh." Locke replied.

Taking the name of the country as the surname, Locke no longer knew the knowledge of the nobility, and knew that Her Royal Highness the princess was definitely an authentic royal child, and he was a direct descendant. The gap between the two is too big. If there is no previous turbulence, Locke will definitely not have the calmness now, chatting with Angelina. Most of the time, he will be very respectful, and his tone will be very low.

The two continued to eat, and Angelina pointed to the food in her hand and asked, "How did you catch this flood salt crab?"

"Flour salt crab? Do you mean 'broiler'?" Locke suddenly realized, "There are a lot of such things on the sandy beach over there, and this thing is easy to solve." Locke introduced Angelina, "as long as you don't Clamped by its pliers, it can be done with a stone."

"Broiler?" Angelina wondered, "Why did you name it that?"

"Because it tastes like chicken," Locke replied honestly.

"Pfft~" Angelina was amused by Locke's answer.

The atmosphere between the two, along with this laughter, became harmonious. "Did you know? Flood salt crabs have the potential to evolve into magical creatures." Angelina is like Locke.

"Magical creature?!" Locke raised his voice, and he had seen a magic creature, the wolf he happened to meet in the morning, even in his heyday, and he didn't dare to promise that he could beat that wolf. Can things be promoted to magical creatures?

"Yes, flood salt crabs are a type of octopus crabs. They have a chance to comprehend the three powers salt, water, and power. As long as they have a chance encounter and comprehend one of them, they can evolve into magical creatures." Angelina Talking eloquently, this is what she learned from reading the books collected by the teacher.

Angelina said a lot, but Locke didn't understand much. That kind of octopus, Locke didn't know what Angelina was talking about, but he understood one, and he had killed a lot of them. A gray-white crustacean creature that is likely to be promoted to a magical creature.

"Why don't I kill them now before they evolve." Locke didn't want to be accompanied by bombs all the time, and it was a nest of bombs.

"The evolution of creatures is not that easy." Angelina rolled her eyes, "Just like the evolution of our human beings, whether it is the promotion of magicians or the promotion of knights, it is not an easy task. The promotion of monsters is even more difficult. It's difficult, I heard from the teacher, without the genius treasures and adventures, the beasts can't evolve in a lifetime, and they can only maintain their own inherent level,"

Unlike human beings who have knights to practice fighting qi and magicians to condense their spiritual power and gather magic power, the evolution of beasts can only rely on the passive evolution of the body, which has an upper limit.

"What if this thing evolved?" Locke asked after taking the last bite of the food.

"Then blame us for being unlucky." Angelina replied firmly, and then she asked as if remembering something, "Are there many flood salt crabs around here?"

"Not much, except for the seven or eight I killed now, there should be five or six left." Locke thought for a while and replied.

Angelina blinked her eyes, looked at Locke and said, "15, a tribe with the standard of flood salt crabs, it is very likely that they have king crabs."

Locke suddenly had a bad feeling, "King Crab? What is that?"

"At least it is a demonized creature who has realized a kind of power." Angelina told Locke this unfortunate fact.

Locke jumped up immediately, a demonized creature might be nearby, and he also slaughtered a lot of people, this is not the rhythm of his desperate efforts.

Angelina did not panic, she looked confident.

"One more thing, after the flood salt crab evolves into a magical creature, it is no longer called a flood salt crab. According to the different understanding of power, there are salt-based saltwater crabs, power-based king crabs, and water-based tidal crabs. These three Crabs are all going to hibernate!" Angelina smiled slyly.

.

Support: After this site is over, please share this site with your friends!