Chapter 46 Crisis-ridden
As night fell, a strange star appeared in Surdak, and the first seven milky ways divided the night. Perhaps the noise of the city covered up this beautiful night and Surdak didn’t notice such a beautiful night scene until he came to the northern suburbs.
The star closest to Maca’s plane in the vast star field is actually as big as a pumpkin, and the other three look like a circle around it, and there are countless dots left.
A bonfire was lit in front of the collapsed cave. The branches of the pine tree crackled in the fire. This kind of branch is rich in oil. Locals like this kind of pine tree, which is made of twined hemp thread soaked in tree oil. The fire set up a barbecue gallows, and the monkeys peeled off their fur arms and put it on the gallows. The barbecue oil kept dripping into the charcoal fire, emitting a faint smell of meat.
Eating the flesh and blood of Warcraft regularly can strengthen the physique. Among many Warcraft ingredients, dragon meat has always been highly respected by the nobles of the Green Empire. However, few people can see the real dragon now, so most of the hunters can catch it. The domesticated dragon is a frequent visitor in high-end restaurants, while the swamp dragon and the subspecies dragon can only be eaten at the top banquet table of the Empire.
Magic ape meat is also rare in high-end restaurants in the city of Wozhmala, and the essence of the magic ape body is naturally outside the heart, which belongs to the arms and has the most food value. It is not easy for these magic apes to hunt a magic ape in the deep mountains of osawa.
Andrew, an aboriginal warrior of Nanai nationality, kept turning over the wooden frame. The temperature of the charcoal fire of the magic ape meat was a little higher than that of the magic ape arm, and there was a little burnt. His wooden stick pushed the carbon blocks out of the fire to disperse the heat of the charcoal pile.
Gullit, the ogre, sat beside Andrew and watched the bonfire barbecue. His hands and knees were as quiet as a child.
Surdak said to Samira, a half-elf archer sitting in the shadow of the mountain, "When I return to the city of Vozhmala after this time, I will test which attribute this’ magic tattoo spirit bone’ belongs to. If the magic tattoo is explosive and agile in strength, it depends on how well the spirit bone matches you. If the matching degree meets the standard, you must have enough strength. I will try to make this magic tattoo spirit bone into a magic tattoo and put it into your right arm."
Pick up a stick with a burnt end and draw a sketch, but the symbols are a little messy.
Enoch Atind Lala wizard only taught Surdak some superficial knowledge about the magic tattoo colonization, and was able to gain the strongest power. Enoch Atind Lala wizard almost covered the entire skin of Warcraft, and most tribal warriors could not bear the load. Finally, they were implanted in the colonization, and the indigenous warriors broke through the physical limit and died.
Samira is gnawing at an unknown fruit, which is sour.
"I want to replace my arm bone with this one?" Samira asked
She looked at the messy lines and couldn’t understand what Surdak’s paintings were, so she set her eyes on the huge magic grain spirit bone surface around Surdak. The magic grain spirit bone is nearly four meters long and nearly five meters long. The magic grain spirit bone belongs to the magic ape’s arm ulna, and it is nearly one meter long and extremely thick. It is impossible to implant such a spirit bone root into Samira’s arm completely.
Surdak rubbed his fingers between the eyebrows and shook his head. He said to Samira, "No, the magic tattoo is to separate the part with magic tattoo from the spiritual bone and transplant it into your arm. In a sense, it is like a tattoo, but it has very strict requirements for natural magic tattoo."
In the shadow of the stone wall, Samira sighed slightly and said, "That’s good! Just now, I was a little worried that my right arm would become as thick as that big guy. To be honest, I really can’t accept this kind of arm. "
With that, the half-elf archer ate the last bite of olive.
Andrew said, "I think this magic ape has about the third-order strength of Warcraft. If it hadn’t been injured in advance, we might not be its opponents."
For the battle just now, although the magic ape has become a barbecue food, everyone still has a lingering fear. It is said that the magic ape has an overwhelming advantage in size and strength. If the semi-elf archer doesn’t shoot a sharp arrow, it is likely that everyone will fail in this hunting operation.
Surdak took a magic ape’s arm, which had been roasted for seven minutes, and handed it to Andrew, who had already been forced to wait for the ogre to twist his head and say, "Anyway, it didn’t pay off this time."
Gullit, the ogre, was not afraid of the heat, so he took the hot barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, hissing and inhaling.
"Captain, what should we do if we pick it up?" Andrew, another magic ape, put a piece of roast cooked meat on a silver plate and handed it to Surdak.
Surdak took the plate and looked at the quiet jungle outside, saying, "Since everyone has come here, walking around this area according to the planned route may have unexpected gains."
Andrew cut a piece of meat with a knife and threw it into his mouth, squinting and tasting delicious food.
The ogre sat next to the collapsed cave and soon chewed the ape’s arm clean. Andrew saw that the ogre wouldn’t sleep until he was full, and he built a rib with charcoal fire.
A simple tent was set up outside the cave, but each member of the team had a unique way to spend the night. The semi-elf archers chose to hang their sleeping bags on the branches of the canopy, while the indigenous warriors were lying on the ogre floor next to the bonfire and sitting in the tent with Surdak sleeping.
Andrew, an aboriginal soldier, came out on duty at night …
I felt someone gently pushed myself in my sleep. Surdak opened his eyes and just saw Samira squatting in the tent mouth with pale red eyes staring at himself. Samira put her hand on her lips and motioned for Surdak to ban.
Surdak climbed out of his sleeping bag. At this time, it was dark outside the tent, and the bonfire outside was dim. Occasionally, a spark of Mars burst out in the ashes. Andrew, an indigenous warrior, sat in front of the fire with his axe and dozed off. The ogre lay next to the indigenous soldier, holding more than half of the ribs in his hand. The ogre’s mouth was wide open as if he had a big meal in his dream.
I was just about to ask Samira what happened, and then I saw a dozen pairs of green eyes suddenly appearing in the surrounding Woods. They were greedy and suspicious, and they seemed to be afraid to go near the camp, but they couldn’t linger around the camp because it was dark and it was even darker in the jungle at night.
Samira crouched outside the tent, holding the bow and string of the forest in her hand and taking an arrow to aim at those green eyes in the forest.
"They are maca plane ghost monkeys. To be precise, they should eat everything. They are a group of timid, cunning and greedy guys. Except for their physical structures, we are not as similar as the kobolds in the mine …"
Samira wanted to shoot these guys hiding in the dark with a bow.
Surdak put his hand on her, but before her arm was completely healed, every bow and arrow was a new wound to her right arm.
Surdak stretched out his hand and threw the bones next to the bonfire into the forest. Suddenly there were several howls and fights in the jungle.
Obviously, those ghost monkeys were attracted by the smell of bones with meat residue beside the bonfire. Surdak didn’t let Samira shoot unnecessary bows and arrows, but kept throwing clean bones into the dark forest. He felt that the ghost monkeys would disappear before their eyes when they were full or when the sun shone in the jungle the next morning.