This time, Alvin didn't even hide his tracks when he left, and he even expected that the other party would send someone to follow him.
Unfortunately, the cockatrice he ambushed became a decoration.
He even secretly lurked behind the Cockatrice, wanting to see what the other party would look like when it fell into the Cockatrice's sight.
Well, he waited for three full meals, but he didn't wait for the pursuers, and he didn't even meet any spies.
He had no choice but to give up and rode forward dejectedly, with the Cockatrice following dejectedly.
When he was still some distance away from the camp, Alvin suddenly felt something in his heart.
When he looked back, he saw that the little penis had stopped moving forward and looked at him helplessly.
Alvin: "What's the matter? Why don't you leave?"
Cockatrice: "Master, the front is my home."
"Ah?" That's right! Why didn't Alvin think of this? Chicken Little had his own home before!
Alvin: "You mean, you want to take me to your house as a guest?"
The cockatrice nodded excitedly. It was still not used to expressing itself in words.
This is a disease and it needs to be cured. But Alvin doesn't have the time.
Cockatrice excitedly led the way, while Alvin led the horse behind and cursed.
He's scolding the horse.
There is no way, this is a mortal horse, not a dragon horse transformed from a white dragon, so I am still instinctively afraid of monsters like cockatrices.
Finally, after asking about the cockatrice, Alvin tied the horse aside. Before leaving, Alvin patted it with nostalgia and said, "If a monster comes to eat you later, you have to defend yourself! Little cock."
You can't turn into a horse and let me ride it. You have to take care of yourself!"
horse:"……"
The place where the cockatrice lives is really remote.
After going around seven times and eight times, we finally arrived at the place.
Alvin looked around, it was really a qualified monster cave! The dead vines and old trees here were eerie. It was a dark cave, blocked by gray-green trees and vines. If it weren't for the little penis leading the way, how could an outsider find it?
this place.
Looking at the gaping hole like the monster's mouth in front of him, Alvin murmured in his heart, but looking at the eager eyes of the penis, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow it in.
Alvin: "Little Chicken, you don't have any scary monsters here, do you? You and I are as close as father and son. You wouldn't lure me here and kill me, right?"
Cockatrice: "..."
Alvin took a deep breath. The air inside the cave was still dry and cold, not turbid. It looked like it should be very clean inside.
"Crack!" Alvin stepped on something under his feet and seemed to have broken it.
Alvin apologized and looked down, oh, okay, it's just a thigh bone.
Apparently, they are still human.
Alvin: "..."
Cockatrice: "..."
Alvin looked bad and stretched out a finger.
"Pa!" A flame-like flame burst out from Alvin's fingertips.
It looks magical, but it's actually just a variation of the divine light technique.
Eye of Wisdom: "Using divine light to illuminate, you are really extravagant."
Unlike dark creatures, the cockatrice does not seem to be afraid of divine light, which shows that it is actually a normal monster and does not belong to the undead or dark system.
Cockatrice led the way, and Alvin followed behind with his middle finger raised and this special "torch".
The floor of the cave is still hard and smooth, which shows that the cockatrice often comes in and out.
In addition to the leg bone that was obviously a human being, Alvin also saw the bones of other creatures on the ground. Fortunately, they had all turned into white bones and did not contain any flesh. This still made Alvin very surprised.
I'm glad, otherwise, the little penis will take out another leg of who knows what and let me eat it, and you will say whether you want to eat it or not.
Walking forward for a long distance, several times when Alvin thought that the cave had reached the end, there would always be another road at the end, sometimes with several forks. Alvin shook his head, and he could always find the right way to go. See
The cockatrice was stunned.
"There's nothing you can do about it. Look, your tail is dragging it all over the ground. How can I not know about it?" With such obvious marks, no one can make the wrong choice.
Alvin showed off his detective skills in a timely manner. He suddenly thought of a question: "Little Chicken, don't you have any relatives here, not, relatives, not, um... relatives?"
Alvin is afraid that there will be a bunch of chickens here again, or a female...wait, is the chicken a male or a female?
After getting the answer, Alvin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the penis was male, so there was nothing wrong with it.
"Then what are you taking me to see? What's there to see here! It's taking up my precious time, unless there is a treasure here!"
Alvin said fiercely to the Cockatrice. The reason why he was willing to follow it here was because what boy didn't have some adventure dreams in his heart? Treasures, evil dragons, princesses, evil kings, and bewitching queens, these were all what he expected.
I hope. Don’t they all say that evil dragons like to collect princesses and gold and silver jewelry? Cockatrices are essentially snakes, so they should like to collect princesses and gold and silver jewelry just like their distant relatives, right? At least they like to collect gold and silver.
Jewelry!
The little penis smiled and said nothing but still led the way.
Alvin's curiosity became more and more intense, but he also secretly determined that if there was no good thing waiting for him in the end, he would take care of his penis.
Finally, the highlight came. The two finally came to a natural cave like an auditorium.
The little penis jumped up with joy as if it were a treasure, and it was very cooing.
Alvin looked at what was in front of him and lowered his head helplessly.
What is this!
The broken copper and iron on the ground, and the broken armor from who knows how many years ago, can no longer be seen. They are all covered with thick dust; there are swords or other weapons that are blackened by rust, and there are other things that cannot be seen.
It looked like an item, and Alvin had no interest in exploring what it was.
"That's it, I took off my pants and the cuffs of my pants were all tied up. I just wanted to make a big buck, but you showed me this?"
Alvin pointed at the cockatrice's nose and cursed.
The little penis is like a primary school student who has done something wrong, lowering his head pitifully and being scolded.
Alvin thought about it and felt that he couldn't leave empty-handed. After all, his family had an ancestral saying: "Thieves never leave empty-handed!"
He was a person who valued tradition very much, so he looked at the pile of rags with his stick in disgust.
While flipping through it, he mocked: "Look, look, what are these? It's really tasteless. You don't want to throw away anything! What's the use of these broken irons? Do you know how much a pound of iron is now?"
, What do you keep these torn leather pockets for? Look, they are all rotten, look, everything is leaking out, they are just some gold coins, what is the use? Where can a beauty like the princess be practical? "
As he said this, Alvin's men were not idle, holding one hand in the pocket of his pants. At this time, the dust on these rags became much more pleasing to the eye. In other words, this is called the dust of history.
However, lighting with one hand and installing with the other is too inefficient.
"What are you doing in your spare time? Look at your place, how long has it been since you kept clean? Hold your pockets for me, and I'll help you clean up the garbage! You kids! You really don't let adults worry." Alvin shook his head.
Sighing, my heart was almost bursting with joy.
The cockatrice obediently helped hold the pocket, while Alvin's eyes turned into gold coins and he was busy non-stop.
"These gold and silver are ordinary goods and of no use. Those scraps of copper and iron that you don't like are the real good things!" The Eye of Wisdom couldn't help it anymore and reminded him.
Alvin: "...? Did you make a mistake, boss?"
"Those are fine gold products that have a good affinity for mithril and magic. It's a pity. It seems that many capable teams have hunted cockatrices or the original owners of this cave before. Look at these things.
By their value, you can tell that the strength of those explorers is not something that a cockatrice can compete with. And judging from their damage marks, they are most likely the work of the dragon clan. Boy, you have found a treasure!"
Alvin was excited when he heard what the Eye of Wisdom said, his eyes glowed fiercely, and he stared at the Cockatrice fiercely: "How about killing the chicken to silence it! Then I can swallow this treasure alone!"
"Boy, you really... don't admit it even if you don't even have your pants on! You are a ruthless person!" The Eye of Wisdom was convinced.