Chapter 1787: Fission to the Shadow (27)

Chapter 1787 Fission to the Shadow (27)
At the same time (?), late at night, somewhere on the outskirts of Melson Stone.
"It's so quiet." Mutt continued to move forward with a torch, and he made a nap because of the chill of the night.
"It's really quiet." Albert walked in front and responded with a reply.
In fact, there are still many Great Britain warships or airships that have been hovering over the town of Melson Stone Town. The city is noisy. The tigers only left the city about two hundred yards. Once they reached the suburbs, the turbulent atmosphere in the city immediately settled. The whole world has become quiet, even quiet and a little scary.
Of course they are not going to the suburbs for fun. The purpose of their coming here is to retrieve the iron ride parked by the lake and then take the iron ride back to Egypt. Things to be done tonight are all done - although there is a huge deviation from the plan - and they should be rushed back to recuperate as soon as possible, so that they can join the Sphinxs before 9 o'clock tomorrow and continue The next dark American football game.
There is actually a good road to the berth of the iron ride, but the road is still quiet. In order to alleviate this suffocating atmosphere, Albert asked: "So... is the injury on your body still good? Do you need to lie in the medical compartment for treatment after returning?"
Mutt gave the tiger a white look: "Was the medical cabin that needs to sleep naked? Oh, forget it."
He touched the chest in his hand before, and even left the wound in the abdomen when he had an appendicitis operation earlier. In fact, these wounds are magically blocked, and even if there are still shallow scars, it seems that there is no big problem. It would be safer to go to the medical cabin for a rest, but it would take a lot of physical effort to lie in the medical cabin for treatment. In fact, the use of that kind of medical cabin is just a matter of retaining physical strength or healing wounds. And Mutter feels that this injury has not affected his actions now, he chose to retain more physical strength, which means to sleep in a normal bed tonight.
"Is it?" The tiger didn't take it for granted. He even joked like a joke. "Hey, don't be shy. The guy in Bediville is very familiar with me. I have asked him to promise." No, I will accompany you too -"
"No thanks, you are abnormal." Mutter was busy interrupting.
"Oh, it’s a stingy." Albert groaned, then suddenly pressed his hand on Mutter’s cat.
"Hey, I don't know how to be stingy -"
"No!" Elbert himself crouched down and lowered his voice: "Hey! Smack, slow down! There seems to be something in front!"
Although the cat boy, Mutter, has not received much combat training and is usually not alert, he also saw it at this time. In the distance, a group of black shadows are moving on the shore of the black iron rider that parked the dragon knight Doha.
"It’s awful. It’s Warcraft...
Albert flipped off the torch and took care of himself. The night is quite dark, but the moonlight is still there, and there are many wonderful luminous plants like reeds on the lakeside of the lake. The fire of Albert's torch has not been noticed by the other side.
But Albert also can't see exactly what the big shadows that are moving across. It was too dark to see the distance, and there were various luminous plants in the vicinity that were blocking his sight, which made him unable to adapt to the darkness.
He can only speculate that the big shadows that are moving should be some kind of large-scale Warcraft, and they are numerous, at least ten.
A little bad. Even though Albert can run from this distance and start to ride the iron ride, it seems to be very tight in time. What's more, he also carries Mute's kid who has no fighting ability. If Lu Xun rushes past, he will only be attacked by Warcraft.
"Why there is World of Warcraft." The cat-man teenager whispered, "The warships of Great Britain are clearly parked in the city, and the momentum should have scared away the Warcraft."
"Some Warcraft can't be simply scared away," Elbert replied.
Moreover, the more people are not afraid of Warcraft, the more they prove that they are dangerous. The words of the tiger’s heart did not say anything, just to prevent the cat man, Mute, from worrying too much.
But things are weird. Warcraft did not dare to go to the city to hit the knights of Great Britain, this point Albert can understand. But they did not escape, but instead gathered around the suburbs, and still surrounded by the black iron ride in Doha. Why?
Could it be that there is something on Doha’s iron ride that attracts the attention of these dangerous big Warcraft?
Thinking of this, Albert was a cold heart.
That's right, it's the smell of the body.
When Albert drove over the iron ride, the back seat of the iron ride was filled with coffin with the cat's young Luf.
Although Luf’s body has been refrigerated along the way, it is generally not odor. But God knows when the freezing is over? At what level has the rot of the remains reached?
auzw.com The group of Warcraft is probably not just as simple as the big Warcraft. They are the rot, especially for the remains of the dead. So they are particularly sensitive to the odor of the body, or the smell of the body when it is not rotten.
"This group of vultures." Elbert whispered: "They came to smash the body of Luf."
"What? How come -"
"There will be no mistakes. I understand all of them." The tiger hated.
Of course, when Albert first buried Luf, in order to avoid wild beasts tumbling the graves, the tomb was dug deep. The tiger also uses various kinds of pure fragrant wood stolen from the leopard people. The role of this spice is to offset the odor of the body when it rots, so that the remains buried deep in the ground are completely turned into white bones. Will be harassed by scavengers.
Normally, the corpse of Warcraft can't be so simple to find the location of Luf's grave. To take a step back, the white light from the tower of the guardian of the Melson Stone should have also driven away these particularly dangerous Warcraft.
But now the situation has changed a lot. The guardian's tower has fallen, and the hometown of Luf's hometown, Melson Stone, will soon become a dead city with ridiculous smoke. If no one stops the group of Warcraft, the body of Luf is dug up and eaten by these beasts, only sooner or later.
They sniffed and explored near the dragon ride, just to find the clues to the grave of Luf.
The tiger bit his teeth.
In this case, he can't easily leave from such a place. You must kill this group of monsters first, then... well, move Luf’s graveyard?
Although it is very regrettable, Melson Stone is no longer a place where the cat man Luf can be buried. Maybe go back to the people of Great Britain, they will find a safer and quieter cemetery for Luf?
"What do you want to do?" Mutt saw Albert standing up with his arms in a fierce manner and couldn't help but ask.
"Kill the guys and give Ruff another new cemetery," Albert said.
"Are you crazy? There are dozens of Warcraft there. You are hurting now. Even if you are not hurt, dealing with a large group of monsters alone is like killing you!"
For this reason, Albert knows of course. The place where his shoulders were sprayed by the crystal of the white dragon, there is still a very serious wound. Even if the wound has been bandaged, it will not change the fact that the wound has not been cured. The tiger moved his arm and the wound was still faint.
But can't help, Albert knows that he must be on his head. The group of Warcraft who did not find the tomb of Luf would not simply retreat, and as long as they did not leave, Albert did not have the opportunity to use the dragon to leave the area.
Of course, it’s a suicide to smash and smash the monsters. The tiger will be reckless, and it will not be stupid and reckless to jump into the mouth of the monsters to die.
You must first think of a way to lead them.
Albert frowned at his thoughts and could not help but frown. He has no other long-distance weapons in his hand. The only violent gun blade that can attack the middle distance is not only the bottom of the ammunition, but also the noise will create a lot of enemies. If there are bows and arrows at this time - especially poison arrows - just fine. Unfortunately, this kind of thing can't be found at one time.
Hey, wait. Maybe there is really a way. Albert turned to look at the hut in the distance, which is the home of the cat boy, Luf. Maybe there are really weapons that can be used in the house.
"Follow me." Albert made a look at Mutter, and he leaned down and walked toward the room.
"Wait for me!" The Cat Boy has neither professional combat training nor professional sneak training. He can only move his body awkwardly, half a squat, and follow the tiger as quietly as possible. Of course, he moved slower than Albert in stealth and was quickly opened by the tiger.
"Hey--" When Albert opened the old wooden door, the sound of the door could not help but make the tiger's scalp numb.
But fortunately, the group of large-scale rotted Warcraft in the distance only looked for a tomb at the lake, and did not pay attention to Albert on their side. Even with a little unusual sound, it is estimated that it will be overshadowed by the heavy pace of the Warcraft's movements.
"Come on!" Elbert had half-body hiding in the house, only to reveal half of his body and beckoning towards the cat boy, urging Mutter to come over so that he could close the door.
"Don't remind me!" The cat man was shouting dissatisfied. Far behind him, his heart was already enough to be anxious.
"Mutter!" Albert's call suddenly rushed: "Come on! It seems that something is wrong!"
The cat-and-rabbit was shocked, so he even climbed to meet Elbert. When Albert saw Mutter coming, he immediately closed the door. However, when he closed the door, he clearly saw that there was a shadow in the group of Warcraft that was incompatible with the shadows of the behemoths.
A figure.