Would a being of the level of a warlock care about the threat of a tiger? Obviously, even if the tiger has wings, it still won't work.
He circled the big tiger's head twice and slapped the tiger's head out of the door frame.
"Howl~"
The big tiger screamed in pain.
Even though half of my face is twice as big as yours, why do I have to sniffle?!
"Oh, it's quite fierce."
The warlock walked out of the door, grabbed one of the tiger's claws with his backhand and shook it gently, and saw its huge body suddenly hit the grass with its belly upwards.
The big tiger was stunned at that time.
"!!!"
Is this guy still a human being? Niang Xipi is stronger than Ben Hu...
The warlock slowly stepped on the tiger's lower jaw and stood on it. From time to time, he pinched and stepped on it, and opened the fur to look at it carefully, as if he was looking at a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered.
The big tiger couldn't move the whole time, its big golden eyes full of despair.
"Da~"
The warlock plucked out a few long golden feathers from the tiger's wings and stuffed them into his sleeves with satisfaction.
"I don't know him, I haven't seen him before. I think it would be delicious if stewed. It's nothing special. Why are you looking for me?"
Zhao Er: "..."
The big tiger rolled over and got up, clamped its hind legs, and breathed heavily from its nostrils. For a moment, it almost thought it was going to be turned over and cut off.
"Howl... meow... ow..."
The big tiger lowered his head and made the gentlest sound.
Zhao Er glanced at Lin Chou, Lin Chou looked at the warlock, and the warlock looked back and smiled.
Lin Chou had goosebumps all over her body,
"Stop laughing, you weirdo. Why don't you find an awakened person who understands the language of cats?"
Lin Chou thought that two-thirds of the awakened people in Mingguang were non-combatants. Wouldn't it be a good idea to find a few guys like him who are proficient in panda language to just do it alone?
Zhao Er hummed,
"Shit, there really is such a thing. We didn't find it early. By the time you think about it, the day lily will be rotten."
Lin Chou narrowed his eyes. Believe it or not, I gave you a pot right then. If Old Man Zhao couldn't beat him, can you and I still not be able to beat him?
The warlock was also feeling very uncomfortable, so he casually threw a purple ball of light at the big tiger.
"Feel with your heart, don't resist."
As soon as the light ball touched the big tiger's body, it seeped in like a ball of liquid, and a purple bond appeared between it and the warlock.
The light belt was scattered with beautiful star points, and the warlock staggered.
"Damn cats have something in their heads, it's so messed up..."
He turned back to Lin Chou and Zhao Er and said,
"Dream extension, it is said that it is the ability of the abyss lemure or something. It can mentally interact with various units to a certain extent."
Zhao Er's eyes widened,
"You actually still have this kind of ability? Come on, come on, come on, ask this big tiger if he is willing to work as an official in Mingguang. The tiger has enough food and wine, and the salary is negotiable!"
The warlock looked at Lin Chou and said,
"Lin Chou, your friend feels like there is something missing in his head."
Zhao Er: "???"
The magician said,
"The ability to extend dreams is only an interaction based on the spiritual energy of both parties. I think there is probably no way in the world that can instantly translate perfect communication, especially between humans and animals. Complex ones may be able to understand simple ones.
, but it is difficult to understand the simple ones and the complex ones.”
"Then what's the use of this thing?" Zhao Er said in disappointment, "It means nothing!"
The magician said,
"If the big tiger has particularly strong desires, I think I can sense it, but whether I can understand it is another matter. Well, didn't you say there is an inside story? Didn't you say that this big tiger came here?
Is there any problem? Just wait."
As he spoke, the warlock closed his eyes, and the ghostly face turned completely black.
The light belt linking the big tiger and the warlock suddenly became brighter. There was a bright beam of light flowing back and forth between the warlock and the big tiger. The light particles scattered everywhere. Zhao Er tried to hold two of them.
As a result, the light particles passed through the middle of his palm without any hindrance.
"It's interesting..." Zhao Er was startled for a moment, "When I just encountered those bright spots, I seemed to feel... How should I put it, as if those things were alive, tsk tsk, it turned out that the mage's father was his biological son.
Damn it, for those of us who rely on our fists to talk, this is a fucking gift."
This guy is obviously suffering from psychological and even endocrine disorders.
That's right, after chasing this big tiger for such a long time, people who were originally insulated from oil and salt, but now they can communicate with each other just by looking at him, Mr. Zhao probably feels that all his work is in vain.
Lin Chou was still looking forward to it.
The team from the Scientific Research Institute has been messing around with him these days. Although it doesn't affect the business, it still seems a bit annoying. Besides, these guys are so shameless that they actually bring their own lunch boxes!
Hahaha, I have long disliked you!
One minute, two minutes, five minutes...
An hour passed like this. The two guys went from being very excited to being drowsy. The light spots floating out of the light belt had already filled half of the hillside. The team at the scientific research institute all stopped what they were doing and stood aside.
Go up and watch silently.
"Oh, it's moving!"
A young scientific researcher shouted excitedly, and was immediately covered by the people around him and dragged away.
"Damn it, what's your name? Do you want everyone to be buried with you for disturbing Master Warlock?"
The old warlock opened his eyes and stretched his waist.
"Hiss... refreshed and refreshed..."
The big tiger snored very loudly, with its round belly and hooves pointing upward, its wings acting as a quilt covering its belly, and it slept very comfortably as if there was no one around.
Lin Chou said strangely,
"Speaking of which, why does it feel like the big tiger has been squeezed dry by you..."
"Oh~" the warlock said, "This is a dark spell from the abyss. There is no balance between spells. Whoever is weaker on both sides will bear the mental consumption of the spell. Speaking of which, this big tiger is quite strong, otherwise it would be like this
We can harvest a plant tiger."
The warlock shook his head fiercely,
"It's really nice to have enough mental energy, but this thing is simply... a spell specially designed to absorb negative energy. I feel like you, the warlock, are like an emotional trash can..."
Zhao Er hurriedly interrupted the warlock's complaint,
"What happened? Is there anything gained?"
"Yes!" the warlock said, "For example, the meat you brought him was really unpalatable, and there was no struggle or bleeding when he took a bite. For example, about a month ago, a super giant yellow chicken fell over on its butt.
His old den kicked him out and he became a poor, homeless young tiger, like..."
"Younger? Wait a minute, Master Warlock, please, please tell me business."
"oh..."
The warlock scratched his head in confusion,
"Strange to say, this big guy didn't come to me at all. Its mental fluctuations told me that this place, this mountain, has a smell it likes, but it seems that this smell is gradually fading, and then it just returned again
I smell that smell on me."
"My sense of smell is simulated by magic and it's not very good..." The warlock covered Zhao Er's face with his sleeve, "Smell it! It doesn't smell, right? It's weird, what kind of smell can it have?"
ah..."
Lin Chou thought thoughtfully,
"Maybe it's the smell of poverty?"
"Go away!" The warlock jumped up as if he had been pricked by a needle.