"Senior Newt..."
Finally, Newt recorded what he saw and felt, and found a resentful West Fa staring at him from the side.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that the ruins he wanted to enter might need Xifa's help.
"Uh...I want to say, I'm sorry...my curiosity about magical beasts...especially those that I've never seen before is just too—"
Seeing that Newt's topic gradually shifted from apologizing to magical animals, his sentences also changed from being submissive to becoming more and more fluent.
Xifa quickly reached out to stop Newt from speaking.
Seeing Newt being interrupted by his constant hints and interruptions, there was no trace of impatience on his face. Instead, he looked like he had unfulfilled intentions.
He quickly spoke first.
"Mr. Newt, please cast a cleaning spell to clean the mud off our bodies first!"
"Oh. Okay! Also, I found that we still have a common language, so you can just call me Newt!"
Perhaps because he was alone, Newt did not discuss and share topics and knowledge about magical animals with anyone for a long time.
When he met Xifa for the first time, Xifa not only did not look down on himself for being so graceless on the ground, but instead accompanied him to complete the observation.
After spending less than half a day together, Newt regarded Xifa as his friend.
I was so excited just now that I didn't notice the dirt on the two of them.
Now the Western method is revealed.
He also felt uncomfortable all over.
"Ahem!" He dug out his wand from his pocket, cleared his throat, pointed it at Xifa solemnly and shouted, "Clean up."
After cleaning up Xifa first, Newt waved the wand at himself.
I can’t say it’s as clean as Western France, but at least it’s hard for ordinary people to see the dirt left on its body.
At the top of the hill, no trace of sunset can be seen to the west, only moonlight and starlight are scattered on the dark grassland.
After Newt put away his clothes, he put his wand into his waist and seemed to have no intention of apparating away.
"Where should we go next? Newt?" Xifa looked away and asked casually while looking around.
The surrounding ground was pitch black without a trace of fire. This dark and empty environment can easily amplify people's fear.
"Ah! Let's rest here tonight. You know, I have been tracking Banban's family all day today."
Scabbers was the name Newt gave to the children of the two spotted horned beasts.
It may have mutated, or it was like this when it was young. It no longer has stripes on its body, but spots.
Unfortunately, Newt didn't have time to continue observing.
Hearing Newt asking for his opinion, Xifa turned around and nodded to Newt in approval.
Newt can clearly sense the emotions of magical animals.
Naturally more sensitive to general human emotions.
He felt that at this time, Xifa was not dissatisfied at all, but rather curious about how he would choose to spend the night.
Silently, Newt raised Xifa's status from friend to good friend in his heart.
"Follow me, let's go to the other side of the hill, so that the first ray of sunshine in the morning will shine on us first!"
Xifa turned around suddenly and stared at Newt who was walking away.
Could it be that the two of them are going to sleep on the prairie tonight?!
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Instigate——hehe——
Although boiling water will not harm you, drinking hot drinks requires a sense of ritual.
At night, the empty grassland has a large temperature difference between day and night.
At this time, Newt and Xifer were sitting around a campfire, drinking hot coffee and exchanging ideas about their fighting abilities.
Behind each of them, there is a tent with a traceless expansion spell cast on it.
A sleeping bag tent that looks like it’s only about the size of one person
But walking inside, there are no less than top-level suites.
As for the wild beasts, there are lions, hyenas, leopards and so on.
It can be said that Xifa doesn't care at all.
If their meat tasted better, he might still be interested.
But Newt can't.
It would be okay if Newt was awake, but after a tiring day, he obviously couldn't be alert to the outside world.
However, magic can help him solve this problem.
Not to mention basic barrier magic such as total protection and safe guarding.
Newt directly came up with a hard-core magic - the Loyalty Charm.
Yes, the Red Bold Loyalty Curse!
Although it is a "youth version", it requires the caster to be within the range.
But resting in the wild is enough.
At that time, Xifa still remembered how speechless she was when she saw Newt taking out a box of wooden fences and chanting the fixing spell while stabbing it into the surrounding grass.
Why wooden fence? Is it because it is easy to obtain?
This thing is fine for raising chickens and ducks in captivity, but what use can this thing have in the wild?
So, after Newt finished his work, Xifa asked.
A magic that does not exist in Xiti Elise's warehouse.
Although the existing conditions have changed, the effect has not.
It was rare for Xifa to completely relax, and with longing for his friends, he fell into a deep sleep.
A night of silence.
Early the next morning.
Xifa opened her eyes at Newt's anxious call.
Although, Newt kept urging himself to come out quickly outside the tent.
But he didn't break into the tent, and he didn't feel any danger.
Apparently, Newt saw some treasure-worthy footage that he wanted to share with himself.
On the vast grassland, is it a sunrise? Or is it a rainbow?
He couldn't cast magic, and he had no one to help him.
Xifa had no choice but to quickly put on her clothes and tidy up her clothes.
With Newt's urging, he walked out of the tent swaying.
"You're finally out!"
Newt put down the monocular in front of him and said hello to Xifa.
Then he handed the telescope to Xifa and motioned to Xifa to look to one side.
However, Xifa did not accept Newt's kindness.
He waved his hand towards Newt, his eyes shining slightly.
His vision quickly moved in the direction Newt pointed.
"That's a man-made monster?"
Xifa thought for a while and used a phrase to ask Newt.
A man-made magical beast...
Newt chewed on these words and nodded to Xifa in approval.
"You summed it up well, but it's a pity that the local residents had named this kind of people a few years ago."
Such people?
Xifa quickly overturned his speculation that he had just experimented on humans. It sounded like this was done voluntarily for the sake of strength.
"The local indigenous people call them believers of the evil totem."
...It feels like it’s not as good as my own artificial Warcraft.
By the way, what exactly makes Newt and Xifa argue?
Let's start with two small dots of about the same size.
Look closer.
It is a saber-toothed black panther with scales on its body and a monster with nine snake heads, but a human body and a ferocious tail.
There is something different about this human body.
That is, he is really a human torso embedded in the chest of a dragon beast.
This chapter has been completed!