Vol 8 Chapter 6: Jungle

In the early morning, there was a thin morning mist in the forest, which made the scenery in the distance seem a little ethereal. The layered canopy forms a patchwork green cover over the forest, and the sound of the birds sounds from time to time between the dense foliage.
A bright and warm sun shines through the cracks of the branches and leaves, and it shines on Qin Lun's face, making him feel a little itchy in his sleep, as if someone had scratched the itching.
Qin Lun slowly opened his eyes, stretched his arm in the back of his head, blocked the sun with his palm, yawned quite a spine, and a burst of firecracker sounds from the whole body. When the mind was sober, some of the sounds of the guise of the guzheng tune came from the ear.
He narrowed his eyes and looked away at the forest creek in the distance. The crystal clear stream rushes eastward along the stepped stream. Some colorful and unknown fish in the creek are swarming in the air, but they are forced to hover in the stream, just like the rushing water. A piece of crystal clear crystal fossil.
Qin Lun stood up from the thick branches and looked down at the trunk. There is a small open space under the tree, a capsule-shaped sleeping bag on the open space, and a pile of bonfires that seem to have just been extinguished. The elf thief who is responsible for the middle of the night does not know where to go. It is estimated that it is possible to find firewood nearby.
In the past two days, he has been sleeping in the trees, and Lor is not used to it. He took a sleeping bag and lay under the tree. The two people can say that the well water does not make river water.
"Qin Lun, you woke up!" Between him watching, Lung really caught a pile of firewood from the bushes, and a bunch of brook fish hung on the branches of his right hand.
"Yeah!" Qin Lun jumped from the tree and moved a large stone on the edge of the open space. He dug a large pit on the top of the dagger as a stone pot. Take out the clean water from the storage space and pour it into the "stone pot" to help Lunge get a pot of delicious fish soup.
When the fish soup began to boil, the elf thief took a packet of spices from his arms and poured it into the stone pot, stirring it with a peeled branch. This seasoning is also a kind of recovery item. It not only has the effect of blending taste, but also is a simple universal antidote to prevent the apostles from eating unclean food in the mission world.
Qin Lun picked up a bowl of fish soup and blew the bubbles above, took a sip and gave a comfortable sigh.
The relationship between the two days, not only is that Lor has gained a lot in him, he began to admire his analysis and judgment, even if he also paid a little respect to the elf thief, the adventure experience of others can be several times better than him. Learned a lot of knowledge about survival in the wild.
"Qin Lun, we should have approached the Elf Wang Ting, right?" Longer slammed his mouth, shaved his teeth with a knife, and asked with concern.
They stopped and stopped in the past two days, from the beginning without any clues, until the discovery of several abandoned elf tree houses in the depths of the forest, it is entirely possible to judge that the two are approaching the Elf King Court.
"Well, we should already be on the edge of a magic cup, but the Elf Wang Ting may have a large phantom magic that is concealed. If it is close to it, it will be found." Qin Lun sinks a bit and some helplessly spreads his hand. .
"Why, if your previous analysis is correct, we are also the own people of the Joandal Elves. Do they not let us into the city?" Lor asked somewhat strangely.
"Not like this!" Qin Lun sighed and smiled and explained, "The elf is the master of the forest. We have been in the Jondar forest for two days. Maybe the elf ranger has discovered us, but because we are They are their own, so they will not care!"
Lor quickly understood that the elf itself is a race that advocates free life. Occasionally one or two elves are hunting and practicing in the forest, and the patrolling elf ranger will not intervene.
If the ten apostles of the fortress team enter the Jondar forest together, there are elves and humans, and perhaps the elves have long appeared. But now they are two elves, and of course they are treated as savvy ones.
This is what Qin Lun thought slowly after he entered the forest. As early as this, he might as well ask a human apostle on the team to enter the forest with him.
"What do we have to do?" Lung heard, some anxious. "If we are squatting around for a long time, it is estimated that it will cause suspicion?"
Qin Lun looked at Lorry with amazement. The elf thief could think of this and it seems to have improved. At least two days before, he could not think of it. The person who can become a professional apostle is not an idiot. It is only that Long has been following the team of the fortress for a long time, and the individual can be restrained by the process task. This has become a disciplined apostle.
Qin Lun bowed his head and pondered, and staying here for a long time will certainly attract the attention of the Elf Ranger. Although they will not be regarded as enemies, once the trustworthiness is affected, some important plots cannot be selected in the later stage, which is unacceptable to him.
"Today is the third day we entered the forest. If we can't find a clue, we will take the initiative to attack tomorrow, and find a way to attract the attention of the Elf patrol whistle." Qin Lun's eyes flashed, and he said with a hammer.
"I don't know how the team is going!" Lor nodded and replied with a heavy heart.
Elf thieves did not ask Qin Lun how to take the initiative to attack, in fact, it is very easy to deliberately cause the attention of the elves. On their way to the forest, they passed through a lot of high-level Warcraft's lair. These high-level Warcraft wisdom is not low, will not actively attack the Qiong Daer Elf, the elves do not invade their territory, the two will be safe.
As long as they provoke high-intensity battles with high-level Warcraft, it is estimated that they will lead the Elf Ranger. Only in this way, they will also be questioned, the caravans will be destroyed, they will not return to the Elf Wang Ting report, but here to provoke high-level Warcraft, can not be suspected?
"Don't worry, if there is no big problem on the team side, I will save Nicole three people at the latest." Qin Lun smiled and said, "We can do our own thing!"
Two days ago, Stark and Philip followed the other three first-order apostles to the south. If the problem was not serious, they would return to Albard today for only two days. It took only one day to scout the town of Elbad, and then a raid in the evening to save the three Nicole.
To this end, Qin Lun gave them a sinister trick. If the prisons of the three Nicole prisoners are easy to defend, then they will carry out the dagger tactics in Elbad and seize the human lord of Elbad. Exchange hostages.
If Elbad does not have a strong character to sit in the town, then it is inevitable to save three companions. It is estimated that tomorrow afternoon, he will be able to get rid of the pursuit and enter the forest. In any case, they need to waste three to four days. If you save your companions, you will be led by a large number of pursuers, and you may need to detour. It is not necessary to waste.
"Qin Lun, in which direction we are heading today!" Longer patted his cheek, cheered up, and turned to ask.
"Today we don't go, it's here!" Qin Lun looked at the clear stream of water in the distance and said with a smile.
"Don't go? Do you have an idea?" Lor's eyes lit up and hurriedly asked.
"You see, this stream should be the best and cleanest source of drinking water nearby. The animals in the forest are drinking water here." Qin Lun said, pointing to the stream in front of him, "The relationship between the elves and the animals is very close, we As long as you keep an eye on these animals, you may be able to find traces of elf patrols from them."
Longer followed Qin Lun’s fingers, and the clear streams shimmered in the sunlight. Animals continued to wear bushes along the stream and buried their heads in streams.
Big horned deer with sharp forked horns, white and lovely long-haired rabbit, draped in thick scorpion, fire fox with red fluffy tail, flaming lions... no matter the jungle king as the top of the food chain It is still a herbivorous animal. At this time, it is buried in the water, and does not look at other creatures around.
In this early morning stream, the law of the weak meat of the biological world seems to have lost its true colors, whether weak or powerful, and at this time it shows a peaceful mood of harmony.

This is a safe area in the forest. No creatures will hunt when drinking water to avoid polluting clean water.
Longer said with exclamation,
Compared to humans, these less intelligent animals know how to protect their living environment. ""
"Hey!" Qin Lun picked up a long white eyebrow and stared at an animal by the stream and observed it carefully.
"What did you find?" Lor showed a hint of surprise, looking at Qin Lun's line of sight, "Blood Leopard? This is a rare wind system Warcraft!"
About three hundred meters in front of the two, a big cat with dark brown fur is sticking out his tongue and drinking water by the stream. This big cat is very similar to an ordinary fangs, but when you look closely, you can see that it is different.
The fangs have a sharp fangs like a saber-toothed tiger. The claws are sharp and can easily tear the plate of the heavy cavalry. However, ~EbookFREE.me~ This is just a low-level Warcraft, it has no natural magic ability.
And the scorpion leopard is a close relative, the shape of the blast leopard is completely different, this is a high-order wind system Warcraft. The biggest difference with the fangs is that the blast is like a snow, and there is a white mane under the neck, which fits around the neck like a white collar.
The blast leopard is as famous as its name, and it is as fast as the wind. The adult blast leopard also has a wind breath, can launch a wind blade, and has a strong combat power. It belongs to the king of the jungle.
"What's wrong?" Longer approached Qin Lun and asked softly.
"You look at its hind legs!" Qin Lun smiled and pointed to the hind legs of the wind leopard.
Longer fixed his eyes and suddenly his eyes lit up. This blast leopard seems to have just been injured, the legs and feet are inconvenient, and the fur is covered with blood. The most interesting thing is that its wound has been bandaged, and although it is infiltrated by blood, it can still be seen as an artificial bandage.
"It is not an easy thing to be able to get close to the blast leopard and get its trust." Qin Lun’s mouth floated with a smile and waved gently. "Get ready, let it take us to find the kind-hearted elf." !"