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Chapter 691 Amnesia

 The days returned to calm again, and the clouds and drizzle were evaporated by the sunshine. Although the transformed Rikka had a clear direction for her future breakthrough, she also returned to her heartless appearance.

She hangs out with Forresta all day long, either chasing wolves, hunting small animals, or fighting each other to death. The two little girls have no hatred at all, so naturally they will not stay together until they die because of the previous things.

Coming and going. And they are both ancient ferocious beasts. Forresta can be said to be Rikka's first similar kind in this world. Although she is far less friendly than Christine, she can play with her unscrupulously.

"Hey, hey? We agreed that we can't use the 'Soul Wolf' for sneak attacks. We can't afford it, right?" Rikka's voice rang out from the spot, but her figure appeared in mid-air. Since she completed the transformation, she has

It has been significantly enhanced in terms of speed and strength, but its combat duration has now been shortened to twenty minutes.

Although the fighting time can be extended by consuming the power of the soul, Boom strictly ordered Rikka not to do that unless necessary. But fortunately, this attack method can be controlled by oneself, and the key trick is attributed to the giant wolf

Fennier’s experience.

"Huh, you've been acting like a flea all day long. If you have the ability, come down! What kind of ability is it to jump into the air when you disagree?" Forresta curled her lips when she heard this, and the two "soul wolves" beside her

He also showed a trace of disdain in a very humane way.

Foresta is just a young ancient ferocious beast that has been born for more than 20 years. Although her strength has improved rapidly under the guidance of the giant wolf Fennir, Foresta still lacks the secret skills taught by her father.

It has caused a lot of heat. At least if these two "soul wolves" were used by Fennir himself, Rikka would have absolutely no chance of escaping into the air.

The playfulness of the two little girls continued, and the huge noise made the Fantasy Forest tremble slightly. Boom felt that this would allow Rikka to gain combat experience, so he did not say anything to stop it.

As for the giant wolf Fennir, he seems to be even more happy with it. His biggest wish in these years is that his daughter can have a playmate. Although Foresta will eventually bear the title of Lord of Warcraft,

If we can have a good memory before this, that would be the best outcome.

"Have ancient ferocious beasts always lived like this? Or maybe they don't like to live in groups, or even blend into the human or alien world."

Boom asked with a smile while pouring tea for Christine. After he learned that Forresta was just to protect his father, he finally chose to stay in the Fantasy Forest so that Rikka could get more familiar with him.

New fighting style.

"Many ancient ferocious beasts used to live in groups, but in the end everyone discovered that their companions were either wastes that held them back, or they were powerful beings that they themselves could never seem to surpass."

"The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive. A being as powerful as me began to devour my companions, and then left my hometown carrying all the curses and resentments."

"This situation has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years. The number of ancient ferocious beasts has plummeted, and they have been replaced by today's ordinary beasts."

"But it is precisely because of this that more than a dozen ancient ferocious beasts finally completed their transformation and transformed into human beings. Some of them are what the world today calls the 'Twelve Demonic Beasts', while the other part are heading towards

He lost the challenge and became the opponent's food."

"It's just that in the earlier period of the ancient beasts, the Demon Sea had already given birth to two strong men. They are blood brothers and sisters, and they are existences that are beyond the reach of all ancient beasts."

The giant wolf Fennir's eyes were always looking at Foresta. He seemed to be narrating someone else's story, but when it fell into the ears of Boom and Christine, it seemed very shocking.

"There is one more thing, I guess you have never heard of it. But it is best not to let Rikka know these words, at least the time is not yet ripe."

Fennir turned to look at Boom, with a trace of hesitation in his eyes, mixed with some kind of complexity. Boom and Christine looked at each other, and then nodded.

"I once set foot on the ancient continent, not voluntarily, but because I was threatened by the two strong men from the Demon Sea. It was the first and last time that the 'Twelve Demonic Beasts' gathered together."<

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"The reason why we met on the ancient continent is very simple, because a stronger existence appeared at that time, strong enough to endanger the lives of all ancient ferocious beasts."

"However, the expected battle did not occur. It was not that our ancient ferocious beasts were cowardly, but that the other party did not give us a chance to take action."

"That day, the entire Augu continent was filled with countless petals, no matter in the sky, plains, hills, or rivers. Under that extremely gorgeous scenery, every ancient ferocious beast was unable to attack, because we never saw that mysterious one.

Same kind."

"In the end, the world returned to peace, and it was not until that moment that we discovered that there was a blood line on our necks. This is not so much a pity as an insult."

"Rikka gives me a very special feeling. Although her current strength is far less than one percent of mine, her secret technique of 'Flower of Peeling' is very similar to her mysterious counterpart from a sensory perspective."

Fennir's voice stopped suddenly. He stared at Boom, as if expecting the other party to give him an answer, an answer he had been wondering about for a long, long time.

"I don't know these things, so I can't confirm Rikka's true identity. And she seems to have forgotten her past experiences, at least as of the memory before her birth, Rikka has forgotten it."

"Besides, it doesn't matter to me what Rikka used to be, because she only has one identity now, and that is my Boom's sister."

"Instead of letting Rikka worry about these things, I hope she can be happy every day, eat whatever she wants, and go wherever she wants."

"The Lord of Warcraft is a burden. If Rikka doesn't want to, I will never force her to change. But if she changes her mind, as an elder brother, I will still stand by her side."

Boom thought for a while and then said softly. In his opinion, these things are far less than Rikka's laughter at the moment. Boom likes to see Rikka smile, rather than looking for some kind of protective umbrella.

The giant wolf Fenir stopped talking after hearing this. He turned into that lazy look again, as if he was sleeping on the boulder. However, Boom and Christine did not notice that a flash of light flashed in Fenir's eyes.

A trace of confusion, or it would be more appropriate to call it "excitement".

"Is this little girl really the true form of that mysterious beast? Why is she so weak now? Is it because of evolution or some other reason?"

"The terrifying strength is far greater than that of the giant python brothers and sisters in the world. If that is the case, my daughter will have a backer in the future, and I can also..."

Fennir's thoughts paused, and he saw Rikka and Foresta running back noisily. Today, these two little girls are still disgraced.

But their faces were all full of smiles. Rikka placed the mushrooms she picked in front of Boom as if they were offering treasures, while Forresta directly picked up Fennir and kept chattering.


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