Chapter 1363: 陷 之 于 诡 道 (35)

Chapter 1363, trapped in the ramp, thirty-five
"Pseudo, pseudo-dragon?" Segrad was even more confused. He has never heard of this creature.
"You don't know them, it's a matter of course." The old man reached out and touched the back of the little lizard. The little pseudo-dragon seemed to enjoy it, and he was screaming.
"Pseudo-Dragons are distant relatives of the dragons. But their power is far too far from the real dragons, and there is no need to compare them." Odin said: "The pseudo-dragon is so weak, but the value is so So valuable that they have to rely on the shelter of other creatures to survive. Their asylum seekers are generally real dragons. Some veteran adventurers occasionally find traces of pseudo-dragons in the dragon's lair, these little guys actually It is the hand of the dragon in the nest, responsible for the wind and the miscellaneous."
Segrad’s unbelievable look: "I thought that the dragons have always lived in the dragon caves alone. The long-sightedness."
"Hey~" The fake dragon rushed to Selade and screamed, and his face was not good.
"He doesn't like me." Seglade grievously looked at the little creature.
"The hot melon is very convinced. I will be unhappy when I see you in the forest with the outsider." Odin’s old man reached out and patted the back of the pseudo-dragon: "Okay, hot." Melon, let this kitten see how much you can bear."
"Hey." The fake dragon made a small complaint and then flew to the trunk.
The bag hanging on the tree is still in the resin, and the resin that is as clear as the honey is initially very fluid, and then slowly becomes sticky after falling into the bag. Despite this, they still exist as if they were frozen, and it is estimated that they can be stirred up with a small branch.
The hot melon also climbed to the bag and seemed to be doing something. Segrad narrowed his eyes and wondered what the pseudo-dragon would do for the resin. I didn't expect the small lizard to lift a hind leg, like a puppy peeing like a pee in the resin bag.
"Hey." Slaged barely spit out an old blood: "Is it flowing?"
"Nonsense. Hot melon is enchanting these turpentines." The old man said in a serious way.
"You shouldn't lie to me again?" Seglader gave a look at Odin.
"Cheat you are a puppy." The old man tapped the trunk with a hammer: "Enough, hot melon. Go back and rest."
"呱~" seems to be happy to stay away from the suspicious guy in Seglader. The little pseudo dragon stopped peeing, and the old man snorted and immediately climbed into the bushes.
"You see, the resin is beginning to change." Odin's hammer in his hand was transformed into a stick for stirring the medicine, and he reached into his pocket and began to mix the mixture of resin and pseudo-dragon urine. Odin's old man is quite right. The pseudo-dragon's original transparent colorless urine seems to have some special magical power. It mixes with the resin of the scented pine and gradually adds magic to the rosin.
The rosin began to glow in gold, and this magical light has been seen by SGL. That's right, they are the unique light of thunder and lightning. I didn't expect that every time he wiped the grease for the weapon, it was actually a mixture of pseudo-dragon and turpent. At the thought of this, Segrad suddenly felt that his cat's paws were dirty.
"So, the pseudo-dragons are all treasures." Odin, who was concentrating on rosin, said as if he were reading a textbook: "Their saliva carries the magic of fire, and their urine carries lightning." Their tears can induce ice and cold, the scales on them -"
Odin's old man paused.
"What can the scales on them do?"
auzw.com In the face of Segrad’s questioning, the old man did not answer. He snorted: "This kind of thing we will mention later. Anyway, what I should say is this. Get a fake dragon, you can make three kinds of turpent. The pseudo-dragon also has several color types. Although their body fluids can produce various kinds of turpentine, the type of pseudo-dragon will directly affect the quality of the produced turpentine.
For example, my little pet hot melon is a red fire dragon, which will spit a small fire. The saliva made from its saliva is the most powerful, followed by the lightning rosin made from urine. The tears made by his tears are the smallest of the turpents he can make. "
Seglad seemed to understand and nodded. However, he is very curious about what kind of enchanting turpent can be made by the scales of the pseudo-dragon.
Odin’s old man looked away and subconsciously landed his eyes on a large lake at the end of the woods:
And this [scented pine forest] is the nature reserve established by our dragon hunters. There are more than two hundred places here. The pseudo-dragon. There is an enchantment near the forest, which can protect the pseudo-dragons from being disturbed by Warcraft and poachers, and live with peace of mind. But these are old things. This nature reserve is now unmanaged. The pseudo-dragons are almost wild animals."
The Leopard youth did not want to listen to the old man's history of the dragon-hunters, so he interrupted it with a sharp eye: "So my next task is to catch the fake dragons?"
"Exactly." Odin dad nodded. "You have to be careful. Although they are weak and have little lethality, these little things are very embarrassing and will hide themselves. They know that they are weak, so they are In the forest life of these thousands of years, I have already explored a way to protect myself from the powerful biological mouth. The small nests and secret passages built in this woods can be described as extending in all directions. The work of capturing pseudo-dragons will be far more than you think. It's difficult. You may spend days, even weeks, months, and still can't touch the little tails of these little guys."
"This is not the same as saying good." Seglad looked at Odin, disgusted, and strongly condemned the old man's words. Since the old man took him to this ghost place to catch the pseudo-dragon, then the old man should at least teach Segrad the full set of methods to capture the pseudo-dragon?
"Ha ha ha, I said, I am only responsible for telling you how to collect materials, whether you can collect materials, you have to look at your own strength. In the end, you are catching fake dragons, or a group of pseudo-dragons teasing you to play, let We will wait and see. "Odin's old man smirked: "But you don't have to hurry to catch the pseudo-dragon. Your battles are basically one thing, and you don't need to use turpentine. You need to replenish the enchanted rosin, even though Look for me. Anyway, I have hot melons, how much is the turpent, and wholesale is not a problem."
"At the end of the day, I have to pay for it, right?" Segrad shook his head and took off his shirt and walked over to a pine tree.
"What do you want to do?"
"Climbing the tree. This is a drill." Seglad simply stretched his hands and feet and warmed up to prepare for the climb: "They are built on the tree, right? Then I have to see it." It’s awkward. Even if it’s very likely that it will return without success for the first time, I would like to see how their nest looks like and how the escape route is laid out. All this is a reference for the action.

After the speech, the young Leopard was holding a big tree that was thicker than his waist and began to climb up. These scented pines are more than a hundred feet tall, and they are considered to be giant trees. The trees are not easy to climb, and one accidentally falls from the tree and is seriously injured. People who don't have experience in climbing trees really don't dare to challenge this tree. However, Segrad and his brothers and brothers have lived in Turk for seven years, and the swampy swamp giants are hundreds of times larger than these scented pines, and the leopard youths have climbed a lot.
"Right, you like it." Odin whispered: "If I fall off the tree and break my leg, I am not responsible."
"What are you talking about?" I have climbed to the tree and asked the young Leopard, who is five feet away from the ground.
"Nothing." Odin's old man raised his hammer: "I will go back first. You should work hard here. If you want to return to Cairo, use your [letter] to knock on the center disc of the Hall of the Holy Spirit." Next, understand?"
"I understand it." Segrad now only wants to catch the fake dragon. In order to send away the old Odin as soon as possible, he will perfuse him.
The old man snorted without a sigh of relief, and returned a few steps, then suddenly remembered what it was like, and turned back and said: "You try to test, pay attention to the scale. You can't catch anything in the evening. Don't go on. Although this forest is a nature reserve, it is not as safe as you think. Especially the lake, don't get close to it."
"Why?" The old man said this, but it evoked the interest of Seglade: "Is there still a monster in the lake?"
"Hey, it's something more terrifying than a monster." The bad-hearted Odin dad deliberately didn't tell the Sergey answer: "I am gone, see you later."
His ill-conceived statement is not like admonishing Selida not to go to the lake, but more like to lure the leopard youth to the main action. The so-called curiosity kills the cat, Slaged knows that the old bad guy Odin is trying to play with him again, how can the leopard youth be fooled. He pouted angrily and didn't even say anything else. He silently watched the old man of the dragon hunter leave.
At that time, he had climbed to the half of the tree. The thicker the trunk is, the thinner it is, but the more it can be used as a branch to support the grab. Seglad climbed up and down the ground with his hands and feet, shaking the big tree from time to time, shaking off a lot of snowflakes on the tree, and stunned some small insects and birds that lived on the tree. While scaring other small animals, there was a small animal that heard it.
"呱~" A small pseudo-dragon peeped out of the bush curiously. It was a silvery white lizard that looked very dexterous and beautiful.