Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 176

Lan Que used several detection spells on the scimitar, but still couldn't figure out how to heal the burn on Luo Binhan's hand.It can only spell out a rough syllable from the inscription on the scimitar itself: Trisde.

It's hard to say whether it's a person's name or a knife name, and Luo Binhan has only one way to find out, and that is to ask Yale Lijia.

He finished his tea, said goodbye to Lan Que calmly, and walked alone to the temporary camp outside Savage Village.In the past few days, Yale Liga has not been on the Silence. If there is any place where she may stay, then Luo Binhan can only think of the two foreign tribes who once treated her as a distinguished guest.Of course, this does not mean that she can only enjoy herself in those two tribes.

Blue Magpie's magic studio is next to the field, just in two directions from the wildlings' camp.On the way to the village, Luo Binhan spotted Shuangwei again.The silver wolf was napping under a shady and dense fruit tree far away, its fur was clean and shiny, as eye-catching as a big cloud of white snow.

Luo Binhan immediately ran over to say hello to it, which he hadn't seen for many days.He roughly knew their recent activities from Momolo and Marin, but he didn't know what Frosttail was doing.

"What have you been doing lately?" he asked Frosttail.

Frosttail lazily opened his eyes, transformed himself back into a human form, and then casually pulled a large leaf next to him to cover his crotch.

"Guiding hunting." He yawned, "and Qifeng."

"You? Guide them to hunt?" Luo Binhan asked suspiciously.

"Their skills are excellent, but there is room for improvement," said Frosttail. "I taught them how to hunt some of the trickier creatures, such as foxes and birds, especially pheasants, which are noisy and difficult to catch."

"So you're working hand in hand with humans?" Robin Han condemned, "Aren't you a vegetarian forest guardian?"

"They take the forest well and give me tribute," said Frosttail.

Robin Han had nothing to answer.He didn't know whether Frosttail's emphasis was on the first sentence or the last sentence, but this guy really seemed to be quite at ease.Even so, he found Frosttail's clothes completely missing, and the wildlings didn't seem to be offering cloth or empty homes to the huntmaster.

"Why don't you sleep in the village? Or is it more comfortable for you to be a wolf?" he asked casually.

"Not really, I like sleeping in bed."

Frosttail touched his chin and said, "I just think it's better to keep a little distance from them. After all, I'm a werewolf, and most of my kind don't like vegetarian food. I don't mind getting along with them occasionally, but in the long run, Better not make them think werewolves are harmless."

"As for it? How many years will it take them to meet a werewolf? It's a big deal to offer some tribute and some meat."

"No, that won't solve the problem." Frosttail said immediately, "It's not pure hunger, but a thirst for killing. It's like vampires can't be satisfied with fake blood, because what they need is not material components, It's a plunder of life itself."

Luo Binhan didn't expect Shuangwei to mention such a thing suddenly.He asked a little curiously: "Vampires? You mean there are really vampires? They really want to suck human blood to survive?"

"Yes, that is indeed their name in folk tales, but... the actual difference is very big. Among us moon-worshiping creatures, blood-sucking species are a particularly complicated category, and the differences between individuals are like animistic Longer than pan-sapient."

A slight shadow appeared on Frosttail's face.

"Most of them just keep mortals," he said in a low voice. "A few servants, a whole family, a town...even a whole kingdom and continent. They have weaknesses though, and some of the oldest Individuals, on the other hand, have survived so long that you can't even think of them as vampires anymore—they're more like gods or worlds."

His last sentence made Luo Binhan quite puzzled, but Shuangwei didn't want to say any more, and only reminded Luo Binhan never to contact vampires who lived alone in the future.He told Luo Binhan that the vampires of the party tend to be more disciplined, and only the top elders are difficult to deal with.And those who live alone are either dangerous in temperament or have unimaginable evil power. Even the alliance will not easily want to arrest that kind of creature.

Luo Binhan took a look at his personal relationships, and thought that it was absolutely impossible for him to get into trouble with the dangerous creature Frosttail had warned him about.But now he also admits that his luck is a bit evil, it's better not to say something that is easy to cause trouble.

In any case, vampires are an unreachable existence nowadays, so Luo Binhan quickly ended the chat with Frosttail and continued to look for Yale Liga.He crossed the fields to the north and saw a hill of firewood piled up on a gentle slope a little farther away, enough to feed a thousand cannibals to death.A large group of savages were busy there. Men were responsible for grinding stone tools, carrying and building some wooden elevated shelves, while women concentrated on making food and dyeing and weaving cloth.In the thriving and busy life, only Yale Liga sat alone on a tall firewood pile, burying her head in the pages of magazines, like a witch waiting to be burned to death.

Luo Binhan strolled over in small steps, pretending to climb up the firewood pile with difficulty, then hugged his right hand, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Ah! It hurts! It really hurts! Why is my hand so painful? pain!"

Allerica put down the magazine in her hand and looked at him.Although she tried her best to pretend to be calm, Luo Binhan still noticed the clue from her eyes - she was seriously considering whether to kick herself down.

This made Robin Han very happy.So he howled more and more for a long time, and then he jumped up exaggeratedly as if he had suddenly noticed Allerica, and kicked down the firewood at her feet.

"Is your old man resting here?" He said with a smile, "I greet you here."

He clearly saw the curves on Yarelliga's shoulders tightening quietly, just like the reaction when he heard the "superstitious pigeon" speak before.Now his usurper plan, which is still in its infancy, has more options.

Perhaps because she didn't want to give him any extra chances to overstep, Yale Liga said bluntly, "Your hand won't heal naturally."

"Then what should I do? And why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I told you."

"You are making false propaganda!" Luo Binhan criticized outrightly, "Can something that can't be cured be considered a burn? This is persecuting single nobles!"

Yale Liga directly stretched out her hand, showing her palm to Luo Binhan.The palm of the hand was well-proportioned, covered with a thin layer of calluses, and there was no trace of burns.

"I have used this spell many times," said Yareriga. "The choice is made, and the fire is unstoppable. Make up for what is lacking in you, and the wound will be healed."

"What else am I missing?"

"A virtue." Allerica said, turning her head.

Luo Binhan suddenly became furious: "I'm not the only one who is wicked on this boat! Why do I have to rectify it!"

Yale Liga frowned at him for a while, then stood up from where she was.Luo Binhan immediately corrected his attitude and prepared to surrender to Zhaoan.But this time Yale Liga didn't use her tail, she just pulled out a paper list from her back.

Luo Binhan was taken aback when he saw it, and repeatedly admitted his mistake: "No way! No way! It's summer now, so it's not appropriate to rush!"

Allerica handed him the list without listening. "Go get these things," she demanded. "It's the last thing you need to do before tonight."

Luo Binhan lowered his head and read the list, and found that the contents on it were all-inclusive: eggs, vegetable seeds, encyclopedias, calculators...even generators and bicycles.The variety of these items is so complicated that Luo Binhan is sure that even in the superstores of the metropolis, it will be difficult to get them together at once, let alone move them all to this primitive world in less than 24 hours.In order to rationally analyze the difficulty of this matter, he carefully counted the items in the list, a total of 240 nine lines.

He put down the list and calmly said to Yale Liga: "I confess. I'm a spy. You should kill me."

"You can get someone to transport it for you," Yaleriga said. "Use your brain to do this. I only see the end result."

As soon as the words were finished, some kind of invisible soft whip slapped Luo Binhan's buttocks fiercely, and then wrapped his ankles and dragged him forward.Yale Liga slowly sat back in her original position, watching Luo Binhan lose his balance and roll down the pyre with ruthless eyes like a king.

　Can I have some tickets?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)