The soft sunshine shines on a forest that is shrouded in thick fog all year round. This is a forest that can never see the sun. The lives living in this forest have never felt the sunshine. brings warmth.
All their lives they face are preying, being preyed upon, hunting, and being hunted.
The most straightforward, cruel and direct natural law has been circulating in this forest, as if it is the supreme instinct and iron law that is difficult to violate.
In this forest, only those who are best at surviving, understand the iron laws of nature, and are the most powerful can live a better life.
Outside this forest, a huge witchcraft circle shrouds the forest, and the surrounding path serves as the magic energy node of the witchcraft circle, trapping all the warcraft and monsters here in the forest.
In the southern part of the forest, two wizard apprentices, one wearing red wizard apprentice robes and one wearing glasses with a slightly larger head and wearing black wizard apprentice robes, were talking while carefully watching for any abnormalities nearby. .
It's just that the wizard apprentice in red robes was a little helpless, and even had an expression of despair on his face.
Taifas didn't care at all about the helplessness and hopelessness on Taylor's face. He just talked about the things he found very interesting, which were the structure and biology of Warcraft.
"You know, my partner, in fact, for multi-eyed spiders, when wizards first discovered this spider-like monster in history, they always believed that they actually only had ten eyes, but it was not until they discovered that they had only ten eyes behind the anus of the multi-eyed spider. The number of eyes was truly measured when they still had eyes. In fact, this kind of spider-type monster has 16 eyes." "
Oh."
"Compared to the spider-type monster, I actually prefer it to be more powerful and stronger. Warcraft with stronger self-healing capabilities, such as mud giants or saltwater crocodiles that often lurk in swamps."
"Oh."
The two of them talked intermittently as they walked on the road, usually Taifas was chattering away. Speaking, Taylor would respond with an ooh or aah from time to time.
Thanks to Taifas's unilateral efforts, Taylor's image in his heart has now changed from a teammate who does not dislike him to a partner, and even has a tendency to develop into a brother.
It may be that no one has paid attention to him for too long, or that no one has heard him say so many words for too long.
Although Taylor's response seemed to be very coping, he actually remembered some of the very useful knowledge Taifas said in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh, Taifas's knowledge of the structure of Warcraft, the history of Warcraft, etc. His knowledge base is indeed very rich, and even he doesn't know much of it.
Although the chat with him was filled with a lot of nonsense literature and some incoherent words, it is difficult to deny Taifas's research and knowledge in the field of Warcraft.
After walking a little further, Taylor suddenly noticed some brick-shaped soil, as well as a pool of blood and a few strands of hair.
There were several ferocious claw marks on the big tree not far from these clods of soil, blood, and hair.
"Brother Taylor, you have to understand that for saltwater giant crocodiles, they actually like to live in fresh water. Why are they called saltwater giant crocodiles? I guess it's because their meat is too salty.
In fact, in Warcraft The encyclopedia specifically mentioned that saltwater crocodile meat does not need to be added when made into bacon..."
Typhas was still chattering about his favorite kind of monster, the saltwater crocodile.
Maybe it's because the saltwater giant crocodile's bacon is delicious.
Taylor, who was beside him, pulled him directly to an anomaly he found.
Taylor waved his hand, and wisps of breeze formed a pair of transparent palms, taking some of the soil, hair, and blood stains and placing them in front of them.
There were obvious marks on the brick-like soil, which looked like palm prints. The hair was light green, with some leaf fragments mixed in. As for the blood, it was a strange mixture of red and green blood.
Seeing that Taylor discovered the abnormality, Taifas also consciously closed his mouth and squatted down to observe these abnormal traces with Taylor.
Compared to Taylor, Typhas was an expert in Warcraft. He stretched out his hand, and his hand instantly transformed into tentacles, which were directly wrapped around the bricks.
Taylor looked at this scene with some surprise. It seems that the routine chosen by Taifas is another branch of wizards, flesh-transforming wizards, and it is also a branch of wizards that pursues the evolutionary transformation of their own bodies.
It is said that wizards who follow the path of transformation and evolution of flesh and blood have stronger physical combat capabilities and stronger vitality. The witchcraft they learn is also a series of witchcraft that stimulates physical evolution, physical division, and self-excitation.
Wizards who focus on the transformation and evolution of flesh and blood, most of their transformation templates and reference objects are all kinds of powerful Warcraft. It is no wonder that Typhas is obsessed with the structure of Warcraft, the composition of Warcraft, the history of Warcraft and a series of other related knowledge about Warcraft. Knowledge.
Now Typhas's left hand has turned into tentacles. Several tentacles are wrapped around the bricks, several tentacles extend directly into the strange red and green blood, and several other tentacles curl up the light green hair.
"The texture of this kind of hair looks like it should be that of a primate monster. Judging from the degree of curvature, the touch of the fiber structure and the smell on it, it is very likely that it is a green monkey or other monster."
"Maybe. Precisely because they are monsters like monkeys, their IQs will be higher, so they came up with something similar to bricks, but I think the key point should be bricks. How do you think a group of monkeys made things like bricks? Where did it come from?"
"Also, the blood is red and green. It should be two kinds of blood mixed together. It may be two Warcraft, or one Warcraft, a monster or something like that. Anyway, they are fighting. Together, and finally using bricks, something like this might be a weapon for the opponent."
Tifas, who at some point put on a glasses-style witchcraft prop, began to analyze it.
Taylor squatted next to him, listening to the clear and logical analysis and felt that it was very reasonable, but later on, his words gradually became a little wrong.
"Such monsters may be quite smart, but in the end they are useless. They can make bricks, but at most they can only make houses. If you give them time to develop, they may not be able to get out of this forest." "
You said that if he suddenly emerges from the forest Come out and fight with the two of us. We use fireballs, we can also use fists, and they use bricks. This seems a bit ridiculous, don't you think?" Listening to the
familiar nonsense literature and nonsensical remarks, Taylor I felt my temples were beating suddenly, and said coldly.
"Let's talk about the key point."
"I think the key point is the brick. How did they make this brick, or how did he fight with the brick? It's impossible to stab his opponent to death with a brick."
" If you keep talking nonsense, I will cut off your lifeblood."
"It's useless for you to cut it off. You will never guess where my lifeline will be reborn... Okay, okay, take the lifeblood from your hand. Put the fireball away, put it away, I was wrong!"
Please add it to your collection. Please add it to your collection.
(End of this chapter)