The Wild Boar Jungle is a giant forest located in the northeast of the Ogre Tundra. It is the hunting ground of the Ogres and the main source of meat. But as time goes by, the Wild Boar Jungle is now like a vertical forest.
The old man has very little skin and flesh left on his body.
The wild boars are becoming more and more cunning, and their numbers are getting smaller and smaller. No matter how hard the ogre magician racks his brains, the number that can be hunted every day is less than three, which is simply not enough to meet the needs of the entire tribe, or even just barely enough.
Feed those children who are still in the developmental stage.
"Sister Christine, I'm going to take a trip inside, right? Rikka is going to show off her skills today!" Rikka's dominant left hand instantly transformed into a short blade, and half of her arm also turned tan.
Skin.
"I think you are thinking about the ogre's stew, but that's okay, we can't just eat and drink for free every day, not to mention that the other party is not rich."
"Be careful in all things. If you are in danger, go look for me. Don't be brave. I plan to walk forward. When you have enough fun, you can go and meet me over there."
Christine stretched out her hand to straighten Rikka's leather armor, and then after confirming the general direction, she drifted away. She would not pamper Rikka like Boom, because in her eyes, Rikka should enjoy this kind of stimulation.
Only in this way can the little girl grow up quickly.
"Don't worry, they're just wild boars. Rikka can kill them with her eyes closed!"
"Sister Christine, go play by yourself, it's your own private space, Rikka understands it, she understands it very well!"
Rikka's voice still echoed in the air, but her figure had long since disappeared. Christine shook her head with a wry smile, and then moved forward.
On this day, the wild boar jungle kept wailing, and Rikka seemed to have transformed into the "White Death" again, but the ones she killed were not mercenaries, but wild boars of hundreds of pounds.
The two high-level ogre magicians had already dropped their jaws in shock. Then they looked at each other and both reached out to grab Rikka, who was still planning to hunt.
"Hey, hey! Are you sick? What are you doing to stop me? Aren't the ogres short of meat?" Rikka stopped in confusion and asked in confusion.
His current appearance is as terrifying as a demon in the abyss. Most of his leather armor is soaked with dirty blood, the wild boar brain is stuck between his silver hair, and his fingernails are filled with minced meat.
"Then... Lord Rikka, you can no longer hunt wild boars. If they become extinct, where will the tribe get meat in the future? Sustainable development, yes! That's the word, I believe you can understand it." p>
A high-level ogre magician explained helplessly, as pitiful as that look was. But he was telling the truth. If Rikka was allowed to continue hunting wild boars, it is estimated that all ogres would be killed next month.
It’s time to eat bran-pharyngeal vegetables completely.
"By the way, didn't Lady Christine say she was going there? Why don't you go there and have a look too? You must know that the scenery of the Muya Mountains is very beautiful, but be careful of the poisonous insects and weeds in it." p>
Another high-level ogre magician continued to suggest. He was planning to bow and salute before speaking, but he staggered a few times because of this.
When Rikka heard this, she tilted her little head, then smiled, and ran to the stream to start cleaning the blood. At this time, the carcasses of wild boars that were killed by her were piled up into a hill more than ten meters high.
The Muya Mountains are a place located further north in the Wild Boar Jungle. This is the northern terminus of the Ogre Tundra, and it is also the boundary between the Sun-Chasing Hills and the ocean. Within it, poisonous insects and poisonous weeds grow wildly, like another Whispering Forest.
Christine walked among them, and the smile on her face became brighter. Because the Muya Mountains felt very friendly to her, as familiar as her own backyard.
"Come out, there are no outsiders here, and there is delicious food everywhere." Christine offered up a giant rock cradle, and as she whispered, the female contract beast also opened its eyes.
Gulu, Gulu! After the female contracted beast saw the situation in the Muya Mountains, it became a little restless and began to growl.
"It doesn't matter what you do. As long as your appetite is big enough, you can even swallow the entire mountain range." Christine patted her partner, then sat under the shade of a certain tree, and sacrificed
Wand of Nirvana.
The female contract beast was overjoyed when she heard this, and then began to devour all the poisonous insects and weeds she could see. Time passed little by little, and finally, after Christine changed more than a dozen places in succession, she showed a smile of relief.
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After nearly ten days of continuous feeding with high-grade magic crystals, coupled with the wanton consumption of poison today, the female contract beast finally recovered completely and turned into the plump appearance before.
He twisted his body flexibly, and then countless flying insects rushed around. After confirming that it was correct, the female contract beast finally returned to calm, silently warming Christine's heart with its body.
"It's fine, that's fine. Thank you for your hard work." Christine leaned against the female insect contract beast and smiled contentedly. The wand of Nirvana was put away in the storage bag. She looked at the sky and enjoyed the rare private time. But after a few minutes, Christine sat up with a wry smile, while the female contract beast snorted a few times in dissatisfaction, but did not make any more drastic moves.
"Sister Christine, Rikka has had enough fun, should we go back?" The dust dispersed, and Rikka ran to Christine like a wild beast. Only the little girl who was still clean when she went out was seen.
Now he is disgraced and looks like a refugee.
"What's going on? Are you in danger?" Christine's face darkened, and then she looked coldly at the two panting high-level ogre magicians.
"No, it's just that they killed a few more wild boars. Ah! The big fat bug has recovered. Let me touch it quickly. Is it still soft and smooth to the touch?"
Rikka waved her hands indifferently when she heard this, and then she threw herself directly into the arms of the contracted beast. Christine ignored the contracted beast's pleas for help and still stared at the two ogres in front of her.
"Thank you, but if you could have stopped Rikka as soon as possible, she wouldn't have been in such an embarrassing situation." Christine said calmly, and then motioned for Rikka to return with her.
Perhaps because of the recovery of the female contract beast, Christine actually cooked tonight. The fresh wild vegetables had already been cleaned, and just some salt made them fragrant.
Boom was so impressed by this barbecue technique that he grilled countless wild boar offal, making the ogre children almost bite off their tongues.
However, the female contract beast always acted as Rikka's pillow, but fortunately, it also ate a lot of food and did not slip back to the giant rock cradle.
"Charcoal-grilled wild vegetables! This is my future goal. Vegetarian food is also a part of barbecue, so naturally I can't leave it out!" Boom raised his head and poured the ale from the cup into his stomach, and then said solemnly.
"Boom, have you drunk too much? Magicians should focus on training, not cooking skills." Alessandro rolled his eyes while chewing the large intestine that was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.