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Chapter one hundred and sixty-eight of the calamity Buck

Dark night falls.

The moonlight smeared every corner of the silent forest, and the whole world shone with a dim silver luster, like a decayed pearl. Baptized by the restless magic and moonlight, this forest became the most dangerous area on Phuket Island.

No wizard wants to appear in the Silent Forest at night.

But this does not mean that the forest is completely silent.

Summer insects are chirping in the grass, vines are spreading among the tree trunks, and those hungry eyes are also walking through the forest under the cover of night, looking for something to fill their stomachs.

Like a group of people fighting each other.

Under normal circumstances, this kind of magical magical creature lives in the crater at the end of the forest, surviving by swallowing the heat released by the volcano. It is rare for a tiger to appear by the river. The humid water vapor will make them sleepy and tired.

Just like a fish-man who has landed on the beach. If you encounter an enemy in this state, you are simply asking for death.

No one wants to walk on a dead end, but many times, this road with an end in sight is the only direction they can move forward.

Buck looked at the silver moon in the sky melancholy, sniffing the moist smell in the air, and always had the urge to sneeze. But every time the itching came to the tip of his nose, from deep in the forest,

The feeling of danger will make it hold back the sneeze again.

This made him teary all the time and his vision was a little blurry.

Buck is a male bulldog. He is three years old. He has beautiful long black hair and a forked slender tail. In this small bulldog group, he is considered to be half a fighting force at his age.

Therefore, the clan arranged for it to stay on duty tonight.

Buck had no way of knowing why the tribe moved away from the comfortable crater. Because the old leader who led the tribe out of the crater, the old Fu Dou, who was two meters tall at the head and shoulders and with gray hair on his body, was the first two

When Tian was passing through a hill, he was caught by the hill giant who woke up, wrapped in a handful of branches and stuffed it into his mouth.

Buck's last impression of the old leader was a flash of fire emerging from the hill giant's mouth.

The leader seemed to scream, but Buck was not sure. Because at that time, the entire group was frightened by the sudden attack of the hill giant and fled in all directions, losing several small tigers along the way.

Those little guys are definitely in trouble.

Thinking of this, Buck glanced at the silver moon in the sky again and sighed deeply.

In the past, when we lived in the crater, the moon in the night was the favorite sight of the fudou. Lying in the warm magma and enjoying the caress of the moonlight, every pore would exude an aura called 'comfort'

.

But since leaving the crater, the silver moon has become much colder.

Every time he thinks of this, Buck is a little confused. Because in his impression, after leaving the crater, the tribe has been migrating in the direction of the sun, but it doesn't know why the weather is getting colder and the air is getting humid. Many

The fire in the feces excreted by adult dogs has become much dimmed. In young ones, such as Buck, the color of the feces has changed from blue-white to orange.

It was very suspicious that if it stayed in the forest for a longer time, its poop would turn into dark red. That is the color that only the dying old Fudou poops.

I'm afraid that only by returning to the crater can the color of my poop return to normal.

Buck didn't know when he would be able to return to the crater. He vaguely remembered that the old leader said that there was a gap deep in the crater that led to a certain place. The magma had never been seen flowing in, but never coming out.

Thing, the wizard school on the island knew about this, but didn't seem to take it seriously. It usually set up a monitoring circle to observe.

Although being monitored at home made the Fudos feel a little uncomfortable, with abundant magma and abundant food, plus the school sending wizards to take care of them from time to time, there was no resistance from the clan.

It wasn't until a few months ago that the black tide swept into Beta Town with a group of evildoers.

That was really an accident.

When the black tide surges in the Silent Forest, few magical people can stay away.

When the tired and tired warriors returned to the crater from the small town, they were surprised to find that their old home had been confiscated by the school! A group of wizards in black robes waved Dharma books to drive them away from the crater.

Just throw them a few baskets of charcoal fire.

"It's just too much to bully a dog!"

Buck snorted angrily and sprayed out a few dark red sparks, which fleetingly disappeared in the humid forest. The color of these sparks made his mood melancholy again.

It raised its head again and glanced at the golden moon in the sky, imagining that the golden moon was sowing warm seeds into the cold world below.

Then its ears moved.

There seems to be some movement in the woods?

Buck took a deep breath, blinked hard, and put the hot tears that had been blurring his vision back under his eyelids.

It lowered its body, growling threateningly in its throat, and a layer of fire glowed in its eyes.

The firelight fell on a bush not far away.

The sound came from that bush.

Buck stared at the bush and purred twice in his throat, which meant that he had discovered the presence of the intruder and came out honestly, otherwise don't blame him for being rude.

The bushes were silent for a few seconds.

Then, as the branches and leaves swayed, a gray figure jumped out of the bushes and appeared in front of Buck, wagging his tail excitedly at him. It looked like he was seeing a relative he hadn't seen for a long time.

The young Fu Dou snorted and suppressed the fire in his eyes.

A dog?

Or rather, a lost dog?

He is not sure. Because from the appearance, Fu Dou looks similar to ordinary domestic dogs, except that ordinary dogs eat meat and poop, while Fu Dou eats charcoal and poops. The gray fur is the underage Fu Dou.

Only color.

As for the other party's tail not being forked, that's not a big problem. In the Fugou group, most of the Fugou's tails are not forked. But like Buck, those with forked tails at the tip are among the very few.

This confusion disappeared without a trace in the next second.

Because the strange dog opposite was wagging its tail and barking softly at it:

"Meow~!"

Buck's tail twitched, and a cluster of sparks appeared behind his butt.

No dog would bark like that, and neither would a real dog!





The dog that appeared in front of Buck was none other than Edamame.

Of course, it doesn't know it has a new name now.

After accepting Zheng Qing's order to find the owners of the snake slough fragments, Maodou only spent most of the night extending the clues from inside the school to outside the school, all the way to the depths of the Silent Forest.

That aura was hidden not far from this group of troublemakers.


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