MTL - Devil-Chapter 252

The thick lips of the big monsters shook twice, and the upper and lower lips closed tightly, which turned into the previous look of not talking to anyone.

This is obviously a fascinating monster. Next, it seems to be to avoid revealing more information because of the speech. He stood up with his hand and stood up, and he wanted to leave.

However, his wound was really serious. Just such an action, the wound that had barely closed before was opened again, and the blood flowed out again.

It was at this time that he felt a tap on his leg.

The monster turned back and looked at him. He only saw Qi Huan and others who were quite far away from him. He looked down and saw that he had knocked him before and he was a little monster with no calves.

"Give it to you." The little paws in the glove hold a washed, green, handkerchief, and the black egg leans up against the big brain to tell the huge monster above.

The lips were shaking again. This time, the big monster finally opened his mouth: "With such a good cloth, it will not be cleaned when the blood is wiped."

The black egg smiled sweetly: "Nothing, there is already a hole in the handcuffs!"

A handcuff with a hole can be thrown away at any time, in other words, it is broken. Black eggs, you are so candid to tell others that you are sending a broken?

After the joy is a bit speechless.

However -

"That... thank you." The big monster nodded and bent down to pick up the tatter that the little monster passed.

I have to say that the things that come out of the black eggs are clean even if they are broken. Although the little monsters don't know anything about perfumes, he now secretly uses some soaps every time he washes his hands. Fragrant incense~

The shredded handcuffs that the big monsters took over were fragrant, with the fragrance of the soap that was used by the family. However, before the handcuffs, the big man reached out and grabbed a few snows in the snow. Using the snow, the blood on the skin was wiped off, and finally the last trace on the skin was cleaned by hand.

The blood was finally dug by him in the snow and buried in the deepest place.

Although unreasonable, this monster is obviously an experienced hunter.

After he had finished the wound, Aye handed him a piece of raw meat to him. The monster had opened his mouth and eventually refused. He ate it.

The buffalo is as big as the Warcraft meat, he ate two full!

"It’s better to turn back." When the meat was eaten, the big man whispered a word, and then the louder chewing sound drowned his previous words.

Because the black egg and Aye are so pulled and sent, the big man stays in the end.

The guards were dismissed, and there was only one family behind the flint, and the big man, the aunt, was opened.

"The devil...the thing escaped after biting you, and the other hunters chased it, but the monster was injured, but the speed was faster."

After the joyful discovery: Auntie called the World of Warcraft, which had bitten a big head before, as a "magic object."

And the big man is relieved:

"That's good, he ran very fast... very fast..."

In the cold air, I only heard the sound of a big monster murmur.

"Can you tell us what is going on here? I am afraid... after that we may be doing something wrong without knowing it." The voice of Auntie is as calm as ever, the previous preparations and the current atmosphere are finished in his sentence. Not long after, the big monster on the opposite side finally lifted his head.

"Warcraft that was just hunted by the three teams of monsters is not Warcraft, but my brother."

Although he had listened to him accidentally saying that he had missed his mouth, he heard him say it in a positive tone, and he still sank in his heart.

The big monster continues to say:

"We are the Cronte people living in the northern part of the country. The number of ethnic groups is not too large, and it is rare to go out, but even so, we still know a little about the outside news. We also know about the Aptuo hunting area. Four years ago, my grandmother was seriously ill, and the herbal medicines for treatment were only sold in big cities. In order to buy medicine for my grandmother, my brother left home and went to the south. However, there is no medicine in the big city. I heard that kind of The medicine was only available in the Aptuo hunting ground, and my brother went to Apto in the end."

"Then I never came back."

The big man said that he paused here, and this incident is obviously his sad thing.

He lowered his eyes and saw the black egg nestled in the middle of the legs.

A small group of small monsters sitting on their robes with small legs, and when they heard "no more back", the little monster should be understood, revealing a worried look.

When his brother left, he was probably about the same size as this little monster, but he was not as smart as this little monster. When his brother said that he was going to buy medicine, he actually stupidly let his brother go.

"Ama is dead, and my brother is not coming back."

After that he became an orphan.

Fortunately, the Cronte's magical creatures are born with a strong vitality, even if they are young, and he has grown up.

"When I hunted the first Bawu (the name of the beast), I left my hometown to go to Apto to find my brother. This year is my tenth time to enter Aptu. I found my brother for the first time yesterday afternoon. Whereabouts, it is easy to find brothers along those traces, but find that my brother is being hunted."

"He... he actually became Warcraft!"

When it comes to this, the spirit of this persevering monster is obviously a little excited, and the fist is slammed hard. After seeing the blue veins on his forehead burst out.

"He can't recognize me, and he doesn't respond to my voice. He, he is completely a Warcraft!"

"I don't know what he experienced in the past, and he didn't know how he had been through it for so many years, just... just..."

"I can't let those people take him as Warcraft!"

The huge fist finally hammered on the ground, across the thick layer of snow, and it sounded like the sound of the cracking ice below.

After the slightest side of the head looked at the aunt around, the sky was very dark, he could not see the expression on the face of the aunt, but he heard his voice in the dark:

"I know, then we will also pay attention to your brother's trace. If you find him, you can find me when you have trouble taking him away."

The mouth of the big monster was opened, and he did not reject the aunt’s proposal.

The next topic is a bit easier.

Handing the other party a cup of hot tea, in order to make this big man no longer thinking about it, he asked questions that he was very concerned about from the moment he saw him:

"Can you ask a question? The prototype of you... should be very strong? Why do you have to carry this knife in this case?" Afterwards, he pointed to the knife on the ground: "For a certain degree of ** For the monster, the weapon is a drag, isn't it?"

Although I have never seen the prototype of this monster, but from the physical condition of the monster that he used to call his brother, the prototype of this monster is undoubtedly very powerful!

When I heard this question, the big monster looked at the big knife on the ground, and the expression was a bit complicated:

"Speaking... I asked my brother the same question more than 20 years ago..."

His father died early, and his older brother, who is nearly 30 years old, is actually the presence of his brother and father in his heart. All the common sense that a Kront needs to master is given to him by his brother, although his brother left early. Common sense has not come to teach, but -

The knife embryo was the one that his brother put in his arms when he was born.

"My brother said that our Cronte was originally Warcraft. The outside people call us barbarians, which is why. It is said that long ago, we were the very evil World of Warcraft living in the extreme north, and then suddenly the sky suddenly happened. After the change, the huge fireball descended from the sky. After that, there was a female Clonte who had not been matched with any males. She suddenly gave birth to a cub, and the cub could change its shape from the day of birth. After that, our Cronte slowly turned from Warcraft to a monster."

"But the blood of our family is probably like the outside monster. The blood flowing is too barbaric. Every once in a while, there will be a birth of Warcraft children. Occasionally, adults will lose their minds and can no longer become monsters. For this reason, there is a secret between our people that cannot be said to be secret: that is, the use of weapons will never become a prototype."

"Weapons are warnings for us to remind us not to deform?"

Then his voice fell again:

"But when I saw my brother, his knife was not around..."

In this case, I don’t know what to say.

Everyone has a rest.

Following the habit of eating and resting with the aunt in the tent, they also had tents. They originally wanted to use a surplus fur to give a tent to the big man, but he was rejected by him.

"We don't need extra accommodation outside of our home in Clonte."

Then he sat down on the ice and snow, and the big knife ran across his knees, and the light shone in the darkness.

The black egg slept in the quilt of the quilt, and the small body was spread out as much as possible. He wanted to warm the bed, and the heat of the former hot springs was not to be underestimated. The bed of the sorrow was warm every day.

If it is normal, Ji Huan has now rested, but today he is a little sleepless.

In the dark, he suddenly spoke up:

"The difference between the devil and the Warcraft... is the nuclear? Because of some accumulation, the Warcraft without the nuclear suddenly becomes a monster. I can understand, but I already have the nuclear monster, how... How can I become Warcraft again?"

In this life, there is no possibility of growing a nuclear. It is really difficult to understand this issue.

After a long time, the voice of the aunt came from the side:

"It's a good question."

"This hunting ground... there is a problem."

"I always feel that I might have bought something that I can't do this time."

"Before, let us wait patiently."

Auntie’s voice seemed to have magical power. Although he was in a sinister hunting ground, although his heart was full of doubts, the voice of Auntie was so calm.

As long as he is there, there will be no problem.

After the joy, he slowly closed his eyes.