Everyone lit up the magic crystal, only to see a small blue monster the size of a puppy scratching its mouth with its claws, screaming in pain.
"what is this?"
"When did you come in?"
"Whose pet is it?"
Everyone looked at the monster with a big head, walked on two legs and looked like a baby dinosaur, and asked all kinds of questions.
Luo Dao: "Hey Wayne, isn't this the little monster you saved? Why is it afraid of coming here?"
"I didn't know, I..." When Wayne thought about what he had just put in his mouth, his stomach turned and he vomited, and he quickly found a glass of water to rinse his mouth.
The big head covered his mouth and screamed. After a while, the pain stopped. He walked to Wayne again and looked up at him.
A comrade said: "Wayne, you brought it in? Don't poop in our room."
"I didn't get it in."
"Who is that?"
"I guess someone went out to pee at night, and it took the opportunity to sneak in. But Wayne, since it is your pet, you should watch it carefully and don't disturb us when we sleep. We had a good rest yesterday after the war."
The mercenary yawned, rolled up his quilt and fell asleep again.
Wayne sat on the bedside and looked at it, and it looked up at Wayne. One person and one animal looked at each other. Wayne scratched his head and picked it up: "Come, let me see if your injury is healed."
."
The big head that was picked up stretched out its long tongue and licked Wayne's face.
"Hey, let's go, let's go, you've drooled on my face again." Wein threw it on the ground and went to wash his face again. This big head followed Wein wherever he went. Wein was depressed: "
Why are you always following me? Just stay here and I will take care of you when I wake up."
Big Head came to the bedside again, watched Wayne fall asleep, and squatted beside the bed to wait.
More than an hour later, it was dawn and everyone in the room gradually got up. As soon as Wayne opened his eyes, he saw a big head appearing in front of him and was startled.
The big head blinked and licked Wayne's face again.
"Oh, you, you... why did you crawl into my bed?" Wayne was quite angry. He took him out of bed and went to wash his face.
Others were eating the fruit and jokingly said: "Wein, you still think it's dirty. You are the one who hates cleanliness the most in this house. Wouldn't it be nice for it to wash your face?"
"If you like it, let me wash it for you. The saliva will make your face smell like fish."
Thain asked, "Hey Wayne, he seems to like you very much. Where did you get it?"
"I picked it up in the woods two days ago." Wayne said, "Why, the captain likes it? I'll give it to you."
"I don't want it. How can I have time to take care of it now." Thain adjusted his armor and said, "Okay, after breakfast, go to the open space to gather, and I will assign today's tasks."
During breakfast, Big Head watched Wayne eating meat eagerly and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Luo Dao: "Hey, give it some food. It seems to be very hungry."
Wayne looked at it and said, "I don't even have enough to eat, so who cares?"
"You guy." Luo had no choice but to tear off a piece of his breakfast meat and feed it to Big Head.
It was probably the first time Big Head had eaten meat that was roasted and seasoned. It was a large piece of meat and he finished it in two bites. Then he looked at Wayne and Luo Zhi and wagged his tail.
Wayne said: "It's a wild monster, are you still worried that it won't be able to catch and eat it? Besides, there are so many small frogs and toads on the mountain, which is enough for it to eat."
Luo Yi thought so too.
After breakfast, Thain assigned tasks to everyone, which was actually a list of patrols and guards. Then they did some odd jobs, repaired trenches, etc. Wayne and Luo still had injuries on their bodies, so they were assigned to duty tasks.
There was a security inspection outside the camp, but the change of guard took place five hours later.
It was still raining heavily. It stopped raining for most of the day yesterday. Today seems to be making up for yesterday's rain. It rained heavily. The rain almost poured down.
Under the rain eaves, Irina liked the big head very much, and teased it from time to time: "Luo, look how funny it is, it is spinning around in circles when I play with it."
Luo responded casually.
Irina asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Does it still hurt from the caning yesterday?"
Luo sighed: "It's so boring to have nothing to do."
Irina thought for a while and said: "Hey Wayne, where is the "Warcraft Illustrated Book" you mentioned? Let's take a look at it and let us determine what kind of Warcraft it is."
"It's right next to my bed, I'm too lazy to get it," Wayne said.
"Then I'll go." Irina held up her big head and said, "Come on, little darling, go get the book with mom."
Wayne said with a smile: "Mother, if it really calls you mother, you probably won't dare to recognize it as your son."
"Go." Irina kicked him.
However, Big Head seemed unwilling to leave Wayne. As soon as Irina took him away, he kept screaming and struggling, insisting on getting down and running to sit next to Wayne.
Irina sighed: "It seems that you saved it and it fell in love with you."
"The Illustrated Book of Warcraft" is a very thick book with a hard cover and more than 2,000 pages. It is quite heavy to carry. It briefly introduces more than 20,000 common species of Warcraft in the world.
Irina put the book on her lap and looked for it according to the catalog: "It looks like it should belong to the category of dinosaurs. Dinosaurs...ah, I found it." She pressed the page number of the catalog and started from the first category of dinosaurs.
The article started to be found.
It's just that the introduction in the "Warcraft Illustrated Book" is too brief. Each type only has a small color picture of an adult Warcraft and a few lines of introduction. Seven to eight or ten types of Warcraft are recorded in one page. Irina's page
Turning around and reading all the dozens of pages about dinosaurs, I still can't tell which kind of dinosaur the big head belongs to.
She searched once but couldn't find it. She was unwilling to give up and searched a second time and a third time, but still couldn't find it. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "What on earth is this guy? Luo, look at whether the big head is this kind of dinosaur?"
Luo?"
Luo was in a daze. Irina yelled several times before he came back to his senses: "What?"
"What's wrong with you? You're always in a daze."
Luo Dao: "I'm thinking about that gryphon."
"That old griffon?" Wayne said: "Why do you miss it? Didn't Ursula say that it is about to die? If you want the griffon to be your guardian, let Ursula take care of it yesterday."
I wish I could give you the one I caught, because that old gryphon can’t even fly anymore.”
Luo hesitated for a while and said, "No, I have to go take a look."
"What are you looking at? Hey Luo, you will be patrolling later." Wayne shouted, Luo had already rushed into the rain.
Irina put down the book and said, "I'll go too."
"Just don't go." Wein pulled her and said, "That place is very dangerous. Your broken arm hasn't healed yet. Going there will only cause trouble for him."
After a while, Luo ran back to the barracks dormitory, took yesterday's camouflage cloak and said to Wayne: "Please help me ask the captain for a leave, and let him make other arrangements for the patrol." After that, he ran away.
Wayne sighed: "This Luo is sick."
After walking a few steps, Luo felt that he couldn't just go like this. After thinking about it, he ran to the medical team and bought some things before leaving the camp.
Because of the heavy rain, almost all the griffons were hiding in their nests and did not go out to look for food. They are very resistant to hunger when they are not moving, and the fat reserves in their bodies are enough for them to survive this rainy season.
Luo ran for fifteen kilometers and came to the outside of Griffin Cliff. After hiding the magic tassel gun and armor, he took his sword and the medicines he bought before he put on his raincoat and started climbing up. Although it was dangerous, it was still dangerous.
Climbing faster. He didn't know why he came to care about this old griffon, but when he thought that this griffin would starve to death alone in its lair, he felt sad and unbearable. He wanted to give
It takes some care, even though it may not help, but he still wants to do it, maybe this has something to do with something he experienced when he was a child.
When his memory was still unclear, he remembered that his father also had what seemed to be an old griffin. In his impression, he clearly remembered that griffin lay in the haystack and kept wailing and moaning before it died.
The voice was so unwilling and sad.
He couldn't remember whether his childhood experience was really like this. He couldn't even remember this story if he hadn't encountered this incident. But it seemed that the voice he heard in his childhood was echoing in his ears at this time.
If it dies alone, will this griffon cry the same way?
With yesterday's experience, Luo was already familiar with climbing the cliff this time. However, in order to avoid disturbing the group of griffins hiding in the caves, he still tried his best to slow down his movements. After dozens of minutes, he
Arriving at the top of the griffin's nest again, the old griffin was actually sleeping in the rain. Is it so weak that it doesn't even have the strength to hide in the cave next to it?
The rain hit its feathers, which were completely soaked. The old griffon was awakened by Luo, but it just opened its eyes and closed them again. It seemed to still remember the intruder who came yesterday, and it didn't even have the strength to call out.
No more wasting it, just burying your head under your wings to avoid the rain.
Luo sat by the nest and didn't know what to do. The griffon was very clean, and the leader of this griffin couldn't even defend its last words of respect. He walked to the old griffin and found its front
Claw, moved the toenails on its claws.
The pain made the old griffon turn back to stare at him and let out a cry of pain.
As expected, the toenails of the old griffon have become loose, and they are so loose that they can no longer hunt. Even if they try to catch prey, even the skin and bones and the roots of the toenails may turn out.
Luo sat in front of the cave and looked at it, and it looked at Luo. The two of them looked at each other like this for a long time. It already knew that the person in front of it was not malicious, and the alertness and anger in its eyes disappeared.
Luo looked at its toenails and then at its mouth. Its toenails were very large and very deep. Pulling out the entire toenail from the flesh and bone would be like a cramp and peeling the skin, not to mention the pain in its toenails.
Mouth.
The old griffon buried its head under its wings again. The last look in its eyes before burying its head seemed to be despairing, resigned to its fate, and just wanted to wait quietly for death.
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