Chapter 61: Hidden danger

This is an aging mountain wolf. Unlike the gray or black fur of ordinary mountain wolves, this brown body hair mountain wolf used to be the leader of a small mountain wolf community. A brown body hair is its distinctive feature as a demonized creature. As a mountain wolf with an average life span of only 20 years, although this mountain wolf broke through the shackles and was promoted to a demonized creature, its life span has not improved much. It can only live to 30 years old. It has now reached the life limit of ordinary mountain wolf. 20 years old.
Although in theory it still has a third of life, in the fierce and brutal forest, aging means being eliminated, and the wolves also need new and stronger wolf heads to lead. The blind eye was not long ago, and was injured by a young wolf newly promoted as a demon creature by the wolves. With many years of predation experience and superior fighting skills, it means that there are more scars on the body.
The old wolf is defeated. Its one eye is not only the end of an area outside of the Morpheus Forest that he once screamed, but also the best gift for the new leader of the wolf pack. The new leader needs to establish his own dignity.
The old wolf dragged his scarred body and left the Morpheus Forest to settle in the Bering Mountains.
There are many demonized creatures and Warcraft in the Morpheus Forest. Most of their food comes from ordinary beasts. Only high-level Warcraft will choose low-level Warcraft or demonized creatures as food. The old wolf used to be hunted by more than 20 young wolves. He didn't worry about eating and drinking at all, even when he met low-level Warcraft. More than twenty wolves, against the lower-level Warcraft, the winning face is still a little more in the wolf pack, wolves are social creatures.
Now, the old wolf is worried about food. The magic in the body gradually dissipated. As a once wolf head who had lived for more than 20 years with good wisdom, it knew clearly that it had entered the anointing, so it came to the Bering Mountains.
There are very few demonized creatures in the Bering Mountains. In addition, the winter is coming. Many creatures have migrated to the Morpheus Forest. In addition to the three demonized creatures of the same level in the area where the old wolf is staying. The big crab inhabiting the saltwater lake in the south, the eagle on the mountain wall in the west, the leopard in the forest in the north, and the one in the east. The four demonized creatures each have their own territory. No one is afraid of anyone, but no one wants to provoke anyone.
There are very few living creatures in the forest in late autumn. The old wolf spends half of his time searching for food. Today, his luck is not very good. It is close to an morning, except for a brainless guinea pig that appears to fight it. After the teething festival, nothing else was found.
Would you like to go to the leopard's territory to the north? The old wolf thought that there was nothing but the big crab and its relatives in the saltwater lake on the south, and the mountain wall on the west did not have to think about it. The old wolf was not an ape and would not climb a cliff. There is probably a lot of gain from the big and small forest as the leopard in the territory.
After careful consideration for a while, the old wolf shook his head and went north.
Locke stretched tightly to the ground and felt a sigh of relief as the brown wolf wore away. Insulted, just came out such a small distance, and met such a murderous creature. For the wolf with a length of more than two meters, Locke saw it for the first time. With that strange color of fur, it showed that this wolf was not easy to mess with. Locke, who has not yet recovered to the heyday, certainly has to be careful.
Standing up, he felt the surroundings carefully again. There were no other creatures. Locke relaxed and looked for the fruits he might eat. He had not forgotten why he had come so far.
This time Lucky stood on the side of Locke. A strange tree with a trunk like bamboo limbs appeared in front of Locke's eyes. The more than 10 meters high branches were clustered with clusters of white fruits like grape clusters. .
Around two or three in the afternoon, Locke returned to the lake cave. The bunches of bunches of grape-like fruits hanging on him were the harvest of his busy day. The first time I climbed such a thin tree trunk, it took a lot of effort for Locke.
Angelina, who has recovered a lot, has been able to sit up. Although she can't walk, she has fully recovered from the distance, which is a few days. Angelina has been sitting on the grass mat in the cave and waited for Lock for several hours. The boring wait caused Angelina to have a mind that she had never had before, just like a wife waiting for her husband to return? Angelina thought about this occasionally in her mind.
If it were not inconvenient for her legs and feet, Angelina wanted to go out to find Locke. She could not imagine how she would live alone in this deserted jungle without Locke next to her. When Angelina's patience was about to be polished by time, Locke, who was covered with loot, finally returned. Angelina wanted to stand up excitedly and stumbled down again. Fortunately, Locke didn't see it, otherwise he would be amused by Angelina's cuteness.
Locke saw Angelina sitting in danger from afar, scratching her head and saying hello: "Hey, how are you?" Locke didn't know how to face the woman who was a princess at this level, and he said something unnutritious.
"Well, all right." Angelina didn't know how to treat this guy who took advantage of her, and she agreed with Locke.
This is the first formal conversation since the two met, simple and naive.
In order to avoid the embarrassment of the atmosphere, Locke hurriedly picked up the lunch meal, went to open the stones on the sand beach, and opened a'broiler', and stuffed those fruits as much as possible. He did not choose to catch two strange creatures, no new ones. Before the source of meat, Locke will not kill this creature.
The white grape-like fruit I found later was edible, but it tasted flat, neither sour nor sweet, and it was completely tasteless. The only question is that this fruit has a lot of water. Locke ate a few, and the water slobbered.
After finishing, Locke tore half of the ‘broiler’ to Angelina and handed her a few yellow fruits. This was the lunch for the two. It was a very simple lunch, and both of them ate with relish. Originally, Locke was also worried that she, as a princess, would not eat the simple food he did.
Angelina is not a fussy person, and she is also hungry, how can she control the food? Moreover, the food tasted by Locke is also very good.
"What's your name?" Angelina asked casually.
"Locke, my name is Locke, how about you?" Locke asked back, taking care of Angelina for so long, taking so much money, he didn't know the name of Her Royal Highness.
"Angelina Forstan, you can call me Angelina." Angelina said.
"Oh," Locke answered.
With the name of the country, Locke no longer knows the knowledge of the nobility, and also knows that this princess is absolutely a child of the royal family and is a direct line. The gap between the two is too great. If there is no previous experience, Locke definitely does not have the calmness to chat with Angelina. Most of the time he will be very respectful and his tone is very low.
The two continued to eat. Angelina pointed to the food in her hand and asked, "How did you catch this kind of flood salt crab?"
"Flood salt crab? Are you saying'broiler'?" Locke suddenly realized, "There are a lot of these things on the sand beach over there, and this thing is very easy to solve." Locke introduced Angelina to her. Clamped by its pliers, it can be done with stone."
"Broken chicken?" Angelina felt very strange. "How could you name it so?
"Because it tastes like chicken," Locke answered honestly.
"Poof~" Angelina was amused by Locke's answer.
The atmosphere between the two people, accompanied by this laughter, harmonized. "Did you know? Flood salt crabs have the potential to evolve into demonized creatures." Angelina is like Rock Science.
"Demonized creature?!" Locke raised his voice, and he had seen a demonized creature, the wolf that happened to meet in the morning, even in his heyday, he didn't dare to pack the ticket to pass the wolf, this little Can things be promoted to demon creatures?
"Yes, the flood salt crab is a kind of eight-claw crab. They have a chance to comprehend three forces: salt, water, and power. As long as there is a coincidence, one of them can evolve into a demonized creature." An Jili Na Kan talked about it, all she learned from reading the books collected by her teacher.
Angelina said a lot, and Locke didn't understand much. What kind of octopus crab, Locke didn't even know what Angelina was talking about, but he understood one, he slaughtered a lot of this An off-white crustacean is likely to be promoted to a demonized creature.
"If I hadn't evolved them now, kill them all now." Locke didn't want to be accompanied by bombs all the time, and it was a nest of bombs.
"The evolution of creatures is not so easy." Angelina gave a white glance. "Like the evolution of our human beings, no matter whether it is a magician's promotion or a knight's promotion, it is not an easy task. Warcraft's promotion is even more difficult. It’s difficult, listening to the teacher’s saying that without genius, treasures and adventures, it’s impossible for Warcraft to evolve in its lifetime, it can only maintain its own inherent level,

Unlike humans who have the knight practice of fighting spirit and the mystery of the magician condensing spiritual power and gathering magic power, the evolution of Warcraft can only rely on the passive evolution of the body, and there is a limit.
"Then if this thing evolved?" Locke asked after taking his last bite.
"Then we blame both of us." Angelina replied decisively, remembering and asking something like, "Are there many flood salt crabs around here?"
"Not many. By now, except for the seven or eight I killed, there should be five or six left." Locke thought, and replied.
Angelina blinked her eyes and looked at Locke and said, "15, is a tribe of the flood salt crab standard, and probably has the king of crabs."
Locke immediately felt bad, "Crab King? What is that?"
"At least an enchanted creature that has realized a power." Angelina told Locke this unfortunate fact.
Locke jumped up suddenly, and a demonized creature might be nearby. He also slaughtered a lot of people from other people. This is probably not the rhythm to be desperate with him.
Angelina didn't panic, she looked confident.
"To add one more thing, after being evolved into a demonized creature, the flood salt crab is no longer called the flood salt crab. According to the power of understanding: there are salt water salt crabs, power king crabs, and tidal crabs in the water system. These three All kinds of crabs are to hibernate!" Angelina smiled slyly.