Hill quickly understood the purpose of this team.
The unpleasant-smelling hot wind from the south suddenly turned into a tropical storm, and someone was stimulated again.
There is no problem for 'Cunlu' to feed the shark, but the scavenging and greedy shark actually throws away the other piece of meat in her hand when receiving the fresh meat... The shark head was obviously fed by others.
The choice is to throw away the harpoon in your other hand!
The undead who fed the sharks were not from a family in the apocalypse... their family basically didn't have many swordsmen, and they were all assisting the mages in firing cannons in the fortress... so they were panicked for a while.
After all, when there are people fighting nearby, he would choose to throw away the only useful weapon in his hand, which makes people with some intelligence find it incredible.
However, the well-informed undead reacted quickly and handed them the second piece of meat, indicating that the second piece was in exchange for the piece of rotten meat in their hands.
The shark heads are not that stupid yet, so of course they will choose to exchange them for fresh meat.
Only the white shark chosen by 'Cunlu' did not hesitate to kick away the carrion floating next to it, waving the harpoon in his hand to prove that he was powerful and majestic and would never be reduced to eating carrion.
situation.
Although there was a hint of grievance and regret in his eyes, and he even glanced fiercely at his fellow racer who moved over to pick up the piece of rotten meat and exchange it for fresh meat with the undead, the white shark warrior still held on tenaciously.
With his generous image, he did not rush over to grab the sneaky gray shark.
'Cunlu' smiled charmingly, rummaged through her small bag, found a huge piece of meat that was almost four times as big as the fresh meat in the hands of other sharks, and handed it to the White Shark Warrior: "Brave and smart shark,
Worth appreciating.”
The White Shark Warrior simply stuffed the smaller piece of meat into his mouth and swallowed it in several mouthfuls before happily accepting his prize... Although he still remembered to maintain his mighty image, the fresh meat
But you can't throw it away casually.
In the ocean of Oasis, it is too difficult to find fresh meat that does not smell bad at all... Although those huge sea monsters are half-rotted, they still need to eat.
Then these sea monsters began to join forces to fight due to special circumstances.
Almost all the larger fish schools were wiped out by these guys, and the fish that could hide in the deep sea had already gone down.
Not all sharks can enter the ocean that is too deep!
And humans haven’t gone to the sea for a long time. Those who appear in the ocean are all those guys who disappear after they die!
There were no bodies on the sea, only an inexplicable light!
The sharks used to follow Triton, but it was because they could eat anything they wanted!
Therefore, when Embry assimilated them, no shark showed resistance... Of course, it was also because Embry gave them a strange sense of identity: as soon as the light fell on them, the sharks knew that they would definitely survive if they followed her.
Go down!
Sure enough, it is right not to struggle.
They haven't eaten such fresh and good meat for a long time... Although they also ate some food yesterday, it was all dry food that the undead took out of their bags. Of course, sharks also like to eat it, but human food
No matter how fragrant it is, it can’t be compared to the aroma of meat!
'Nanfeng' turned around and glanced: "The sharks from the north have also started to come here. Do you have enough meat in your hands?"
"That's enough." 'Qiuqiu' replied slowly, "You don't have anything as big as your wife's hand. We all buy standard feed meat cubes, one kilogram per piece."
"What Cunxi took is the Duchess's snacks." 'Nanfeng' replied with a smile, "You have to spend a lot of money to feed her, otherwise it will be too tiring to feed her."
The most troublesome thing is that the Duke can just throw the food into a big bathtub and nibble it slowly, but the Duchess is raised very delicately by Cunlu... she has to use those specially made for her to eat and drink.
Finely crafted large princess-style or queen-style tableware.
Moreover, how can such a large and regular piece of meat be bought outside?
Although 'Cunlu' will not be thrown to him and he will cut it himself, but the difference in strength attributes is there... A serious priest will not increase strength, nor will he spend a lot of money to buy strength potions... In the end, most of them
He still has to do the work.
Life is so helpless, but 'Nanfeng' can only accept it willingly, and then find ways to solve it... There is no way, from the moment he smiled at Hill and spoke for his apprentice, they were destined to be together.
The fate in this game... Those who buy artificial planets to use as pastures to raise pigs will probably not raise as many pigs as he does in their lifetime... No, it should be because they are not as heavy as him.
'Qiuqiu' knew something about it, so he just looked at 'Nanfeng' sympathetically and changed the subject: "Ah, it's really interesting. The wind is obviously so strong, but the heat is too heavy, so it seems that the wind is not that deterrent.
Woolen cloth!"
'Nanfeng' glanced at her and swallowed back the words that came to her lips... Why could the topic change so stupidly?
No wonder the old dog always calls her a stupid ball.
"A Feng!" 'Cunlu' turned around and waved, "Locke promised to help me communicate with his tribe, and if he encounters such unpleasant-smelling rotten meat, he will bring it to us in exchange for normal food.
He said it doesn’t have to be meat from land, even shells and crabs, as long as the weight is the same.
But they don’t want human food...the feeling of seasoning mixed with sea water is not much different from that of rotten meat. They like to eat it fresh."
‘Nanfeng’ raised his eyebrows, smiled and nodded.
Then he looked at Qiuqiu, who was watching the conversation between the couple with a smile on his face, and asked in surprise: "Why don't you report to the old dog? Isn't that why he asked you to follow him?"
"Ah!" 'Qiuqiu' hurriedly pulled out the tablet, "I promised to live broadcast the old dog! I forgot to feed the shark! Ahhhhh~ I'm dead!"
Then she was scolded by the old snow dog who had been waiting for a long time on the other side... This time she was really full of fire, not at all comparable to the usual level of sarcasm, and 'Qiuqiu' had also started to
The apology on her face turned into an angry look and a fierce attitude... Although she didn't dare to reply, it was clear from her expression that she just wanted to kill the dog.
‘Cunlu’ couldn’t help but exchange understanding glances with ‘Nanfeng’: ‘Qiuqiu’, who is careless and forgetful, is the standard candidate who can stay with the old dog.
Because she doesn't hold grudges against such people.
Although she doesn't remember anything either.
That's why 'Susu' was able to stand out and become the main assistant around Xue Laogou within two years of joining the Demon Cult. After all, that girl was much more delicate in mind.
Therefore, when there was a rumor that she had met the old dog in real life and had a crush on the old dog because of certain things, almost no one doubted it.
Without a 180-layer filter, normal people, even 'Qiuqiu', who once had a crush on an old dog, would quickly tear their admiration and admiration to pieces.
This is really the first time that 'Cunlu' can tell the difference between a human mouth and a dog's mouth so clearly... You know, their Heimei's old age and bald head can be regarded as a loss of mouth, but it is still not as good as the old dog's.
one.
Fortunately, the old dog's ramblings were finally blown away by a gust of fanatical wind.
‘Nanfeng’ quickly pushed ‘Cunlu’ behind him, took out his big shield and giant sword with his backhand, and opened the shield wall directly on the ground.
Although the swordsmen held weapons of varying lengths and thicknesses, they were still ready for battle.
The sharks looked around for a moment, then suddenly rushed into the water together, obviously wanting to swim back to the small nest they had begun to build among the endless vines.
'Qiuqiu' quickly started to cast spells... She is not really that useless. As a manager of the Demon Cult who follows Lao Gou, her main job is actually a defensive mage, and she can even release a few simple defensive magic circles with her bare hands.
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This time it was also because although 'Xueyunfeng' was still on the front line, the enemy's chance of bypassing the winding cliffs and finding him directly was not high, so 'Qiuqiu' was assigned to do things.
Although she was dissatisfied with Old Snow Dog's words, "Qiuqiu" was very principled in being able to stay with the head of her family for such a long time... Generally speaking, she died first, then Old Dog.
Although the people of the Demon Cult have a somewhat weird style, they usually only trick their clan leader into dying several times after the battle is over.
'Nanfeng' took a look and began to direct the swordsmen's positions... If the defense mage's array can have energy supply at those nodes, it can increase the strength of the defense a lot.
And their undead bodies are the simplest chargers.
'Qiuqiu''s reaction was still a bit slow... He had already heard the cynicism from Old Snow Dog on the tablet: "You mage, you are being taught how to use the magic circle by the knight, right?
Do you think you are useless or not?"
It’s not that ‘Nanfeng’ doesn’t want to give ‘Qiuqiu’ a chance, but this... isn’t the hurricane already here?
Compared with his and his wife's life, let's put aside the self-esteem issue of 'Qiuqiu'... He tried his best to stand at the front, and the cloak behind him was about to be twisted into twists by the violent wind.
Thinking with a numb face.
The golden spring light rose behind him, and a pair of small white hands reached to the front of his neck, gently untied the cloak covering his shoulders and put it away.
'Nan Feng' smiled slightly, arched her body forward, and 'Cun Lu' deftly sat on his shoulder.
This height allowed her to see every swordsman behind her and replenish the spring mark for each one in time.
In the strong wind, her beautiful butterfly back was extremely beautiful under her stretched and fast movements.
As if stimulated by this beauty, the enemy who had been hiding in the wind finally appeared in front of the undead.
That was... Ellie, wearing a white bust-wrapped dress with a slit to the top of her thighs.