Chapter 358 Super Survival Master Warriv
There was a forest in the distance ahead, and a white smoke rose slowly into the sky. Fortunately, there was no wind at this time, otherwise Lan Wu and the others would not be able to see this sign of human activity.
Without saying a word, the two of them teleported out one after another. When they arrived at the place where the smoke column rose, they saw a bonfire that was burning really vigorously, and a piece of meat steak weighing about two or three pounds was placed on it. The flames greedily burned the steak, roasting it until it was sizzling and oily, which made people's appetite increase greatly.
Human.
Lan Wu and the others were immediately refreshed. Demons don't have the habit of grilling meat. They either eat it raw or throw it into a pot and cook it into a pot of broth, and they will never grill it on a bonfire.
"We are humans, not demons." Gross shouted. The voice echoed in the dense forest, and there was no response at all. This made him very disappointed.
At this time, a head suddenly popped out from under a tree. When he saw Lan Wu and the other man, the man burst into tears of joy, and hurriedly dug the dirt off his body and climbed up while running and shouting.
"Oh my God, I didn't expect to see you again, Lord God's Grace."
Lan Wu was in a good mood when he first saw someone coming out. When he heard that this ragged survivor who was almost unrecognizable actually knew him, he was stunned and looked carefully.
"It's me, Warriv." Warriv also knew that his disguise concealed his appearance, and immediately wiped his face to wipe off the dirt and dirt.
Lan Wu was happy, it was really Warriv. Although he had basically never dealt with this title heir who specialized in the transportation industry, he was also the title heir in the Rogue Camp after all. He had seen Warriv's magic portrait at Akara's place.
"Are you the only one?" Gross didn't care whether Warriv was the title heir or not, and kept looking behind him, trying to find the figures of other survivors.
"I am the only survivor." Warriv smiled bitterly and shook his head.
When the world changed drastically, Lugoin, which had a solid wall, was destroyed by the demon army. He could have followed other survivors to escape to the Rogue Camp. He knew that only New Tristram was a truly safe place now. But he knew that he was still the heir to the title. So he chose to stay and help more survivors escape to the Rogue Camp. Until everyone was killed by the demons, he fled in a hurry.
"But the traces left behind show that there were quite a few people. He said so." Gross was anxious and pulled Lanwu over.
"I did it on purpose to confuse those stupid demons." Warriv smiled triumphantly, revealing a row of white teeth. Obviously he was very satisfied with his masterpiece, giving other survivors more time to escape to New Tristram.
Speechless, Gross walked to the campfire in disappointment and grabbed the fragrant barbecue and started to bite it. I thought I could find more Lugoin survivors, but I learned that all the surviving Lugoin people had fled to New Tristram, and now there are less than a hundred people left.
"Hey, leave some for us." Lan Wu was unhappy. It was rare to see barbecue in the outside world, and even in New Tristram, you might not be able to eat meat.
"Don't worry, you can find meat everywhere in this land." Warriv smiled smugly and stopped Lan Wu nonchalantly.
"Is this the meat of a demon child or a fallen demon?" Lan Wu's face suddenly changed, and he glanced at Gross quickly.
Gross was venting his pent-up emotions. Suddenly hearing Lan Wu say that the barbecue in his hand was the meat of a demon, he immediately threw away the barbecue and vomited. The physique of a mage has always been weak. Of course, he was no exception. After a long period of vomiting, the contents of his stomach were vomited out, and the person was only half dead, lying on the ground groaning, with no blood on his face.
"Their meat only makes me sick. This is the meat of a rock rat." Warriv looked at the barbecue thrown on the ground by Gross with heartache. Those little creatures are not easy to catch. They hide in caves during the day and come out of their nests at night to look for food in the cracks of rocks. They never come to the surface. Apart from him, very few people know that there is such an animal in the world.
After listening to Warriv's explanation, Lan Wu suddenly realized, and suddenly felt a resentful look like a ghost behind him. He immediately laughed and pulled Warriv aside to ask how to catch this rock rat. After listening to Warriv's story, there was only one word in his heart: "Admiration".
This rock rat has a well-known close relative, the hard-haired mouse. However, compared with its close relatives, this rock rat is just an ordinary burrowing animal that only lives underground. The only time it crawls out of the ground is when mating.
Rock rats have a special habit and like to mate under the moonlight. And this solitary animal usually lives underground. When the female rock rat emits a special smell, the male rock rat will crawl out of the ground following the smell, looking for the female rock rat and then mating. And Warriv took advantage of this, using a special potion passed down from generation to generation to simulate this smell, luring male rock rats to crawl out of the ground.
As the name suggests, rock rats are called rats, and their reproductive capacity is no less than that of rats on Earth. According to Warriv, if the surface of the earth can be lifted, this biological group with an unimaginable number can be seen. So although he looks miserable, he actually lives a more comfortable life than New Tristram, no, than Akara and other leaders, eating meat every meal.
After explaining, Warriv took out a small black bag and poured out a little black powder from it. Lan Wu leaned over to sniff it. The smell of this black powder is quite strong, stinging his nose.
Then Varif poured the powder on a flat ground, signaling Lanwu to prepare to harvest the prey. In a few minutes, a small head suddenly appeared on the flat ground, and then a fat rock rat weighing four or five pounds broke out of the ground and quickly crawled to the place where the powder was sprinkled.
Lanwu was about to take action immediately. Unexpectedly, one after another, rock rats broke out of the ground and scrambled to crawl there. He was stunned. It turned out that rats were also male-dominated and female-weak, and even mating had to be snatched.
"Hurry up." Varif grabbed a stone and smashed it hard into the pile of rock rats. Unfortunately, a poor guy had his leg broken, and he rolled on the ground with a squeak. The other rock rats immediately scattered and scrambled to drill into the ground.
At this time, Lanwu also came back to his senses, and quickly changed to a bow and arrow, shooting several arrows at the fastest speed. Unfortunately, he missed the first great opportunity and only hunted two rock rats in the end.
"Hurry up and pack up, I'm starving." Warriv ran over with a smile and picked up the three rock rats he had hunted, and began to gut and skin them. Soon, the three cleaned rock rats were placed on the bonfire.
While the rock rat meat was not yet cooked, Lan Wu asked with a try-it mentality. Unexpectedly, Warriv asked back in surprise after hearing it.
"Isn't Archangel Tyrael dead?"