Ride and Cut

   "Honorable High Priest, is it necessary to tell him so much?" Myra shuttled among the tall trees with a corrective hand that is not suitable for his age.

  If Richard saw this scene, he would be shocked.

Although I have long felt the meager elemental fluctuations in Myra's body, I never thought it was like this-Myra's nails shot out a milky white long cord from time to time, which was as thin as a hair but as tough as a dragon's scales, shooting at the trunk of a tree On the top, the elder tiger dangling swiftly to and fro, which was extremely convenient.

  The lucky person in the tiger spirit who can awaken the element on its own is extremely rare. Elder Myra can be called the leader when he was young, and even now it is still faintly visible in the past.

"These secrets have been bored in my heart for too long. If I don't talk to a stranger, I will go crazy." Chief Saitos leaned on a cane made of a whole tree trunk and stretched out the branch that was about to be slapped. , "At least now there is another race. It is a kind of luck in itself to be able to witness our struggle and hard work over the past ten thousand years, isn't it?"

   "Then do you think he will succeed in ten days?"

   "Myra, what do you think?" Chief Saitos asked rhetorically.

   "I don't see any possibility." In front of the iron giant, the old tiger spirit elder, frankly like a child, said directly if he had anything.

"Child, we might as well be patient and wait and see." Da Baldiao grinned wildly. "In these ten thousand years of life, the most precious thing I have learned is never give up hope, forever. Moreover, I always feel this Richard, maybe it is a variable that cannot be guessed by common sense."

   "Anyway, maybe, everything is still possible."

  …………

  There is a Jingpo Lake in the Great Forest of Late Evening, which is the center of the entire forest water system.

  As the name suggests, the water is clear and translucent. Under the sun, it can reflect the clear reflection of birds passing by like a mirror.

  The surrounding aquatic plants are lush and verdant. Eight streams continuously pour water into the lake from different directions, without stopping in all seasons.

   There are eight water systems that flow into Jingpo Lake, and there is not one that flows out, but even so, the water level is always unchanged. The old Hu Ling nearby said that maybe there was a dark river underneath, and they let the water away.

  This lake can catch a Don River fish with a body length of nearly half a cubit. It is rich and plump and is an important source of meat for nearby tiger spirits. Every fall, the belly is densely covered with seeds, and each one is as big and round as a grape.

  That taste, both Iron Giant and Cat want to know.

  Recently, a very strange berserker came nearby-saying that he was strange not because he was too short to look like dwarfism, but because everything he did was strange.

  He brought the decree of the iron giant to sacrifice, and asked the tiger spirits to cooperate as much as possible, which was nothing at all. But what he wanted was stranger than he himself-the skin of the Don River fish made everyone whisper in their hearts.

  Although the meat of the Don River fish is plump, but the skin is rough and hard, even the least picky Timberwolves hate it. What can they do?

  Facts have proved that it is really useful-used to mess around. After collecting hundreds of fish skins and tanning them, he asked the women with the best needlework in the tribe to mobilize and sew these fish skins into a huge purse!

  Everyone thinks he must be crazy. With such a big purse, it is more than enough to plug a few iron giants in. Who can use it? Even if you collect all the gold in the entire Twilight Forest, you still don't fill up one percent of this money bag.

  But after a cordial exchange of fists and feet, everyone was first angry, then surprised, and then plunged into deep despair. Had to succumb to his lewdness and began to earnestly prepare for work, stitching up hundreds of fish skins one by one.

  This dwarf berserker actually asks not to leak, it’s not a human being!

  …………

  "You said, what the **** does the boss want to do? Is it possible to stay in the air for half a month?" A group of strong alpine fort men were chatting under the shade of the trees while eating fruit, among which Gunther was the loudest.

  A group of people immediately began to rush to contribute their opinions, firmly believing that as long as their lord goes out, they will definitely be able to catch them.

"To tell the truth, it's impossible." Bernard shook his head calmly, "Don't engage in blind personality worship, okay, flying is very physical, how can it not land in half a month. And today is the eighth day. Isn't there still no progress?"

"In fact, it is possible that the high-level wind dragon can rely on the precise control of the elements to achieve'the sea of ​​clouds is home and sleep in the wind.' A mere half a month is nothing to them." Nehru looked at it. Hot, shook his head and ran over, actively participated in the discussion, trying to show off his profound knowledge.

   "Well said, Nehru, how can I find a wind dragon now?" Bernard looked at him coldly.

  "I'm just demonstrating whether a possibility exists or not. As for whether it can be realized, that is another question." The kobold shaman rolled his eyes, disdainfully.

  He was very afraid that the lord of the mountain fort would be true, because that guy had an inexplicable temperament, which always made Nehru feel shocked, as if facing a natural enemy.

  But other people can't make the noble shaman afraid, the pride of the element user makes him always full of confidence when facing mortals.

   "What about Wind Dragon?" Gunther asked impatiently.

  "It should be gone~www.readwn.com~ Nehru twisted the beard on his chin. He was not quite clear, so he insisted on not showing his timidity.

   "Actually, I don't think there is no..." Hutt's tone was very erratic, like a drunkard stepping on cotton, not focusing on every sound, which was very different from his usual steady and steady voice.

   "I said, cult of personality doesn't help." Bernard sneered, "Let's discuss and discuss as early as possible, how to make a home here."

   "I don't want to marry a tiger spirit wife." Gunther said worriedly.

   "Don't worry, you can't marry a wife." Roselle patted him on the shoulder.

   "You look back first." Hutt half-opened his mouth, like a fish suffocating from the water.

  Everyone turned their heads at the same time, as if some kind of magical magic began to work in secret. Everyone began to open their jaws as hard as they could, trying to challenge their physical limits, exposing their throats to the air.

  Over the distant arbor forest, a huge round fish skin ball is slowly rising, gradually leaving the range of the canopy, revealing everything. A wooden basket was hung with a rattan cord below, and their beloved lord stood in the basket with a coat over his shoulders, waving his hands in salute to the surroundings, his movements were extremely simple and powerful.

  The loud voice is clear and audible——

   "Report to the ground, I have lifted off, to say hello to the motherland and people!"