"Snake, snake girl?" Aga felt something was wrong as he listened to Ocean's description, "In other words, this Lamia, like that Siren, has almost the same parts as a woman?"
"Huh? That's right." A few people were still grilling meat around the fire, and Ocean nodded, "It's similar to the second form of the Siren. The upper body is like a beautiful woman, and the lower body is like a snake's tail."
"...Aga, why do I feel your face is a little red?" Lu Silan noticed something was wrong and touched his chin suspiciously.
"No, no, it's just roasted on the fire, haha." Aga laughed and fooled him.
He felt a little panicked in his heart.
Yesterday's siren had already shocked his heart a lot, and he's coming again today...
Ignoring Aga's wandering thoughts, Ocean continued to interpret: "Such smaller monsters are generally good at mental attacks, and Lamia is no exception. In addition to having a singing voice similar to that of Siren, there are
It is a relatively rare mental attack such as the direct attack charm ball, and it also uses poison and abilities similar to fireball."
"Another thing to note is that some Lamia collect materials from the humans they eat to make special tools."
"Tools?" Lemoni was a little surprised, "Didn't you say that except for the first generation of Warcraft, other Warcraft have very low intelligence? Can Lamia actually use tools?"
Ocean shook his head: "This is the only one they can use. I call that tool a harp. It's not so much a tool as it is an innate ability that can heal one's own injuries."
"That's about all we need to know. After a few days of rest, let's go and deal with the last one."
The reason why we need to rest for a few days is because the four people except Aga have not recovered yet.
...
"Hey, Alma." Cheyhun opened the door and greeted Alma who was sitting behind the bar.
"Mr. Cheyhun is here, what would you like to drink?" Although Alma looked a little depressed, she still forced a formulaic smile and asked Cheyhun.
"Two glasses of wheat beer." Cheyhun threw the coin on the bar.
Alma put away the copper plate and went to get the beer with the cup.
"It feels like you have a lot fewer guests here." Cheyhun said with some sigh.
"More than just a young man, apart from Mr. Cheyhun, there are no other guests who often come to my place to drink." Alma said this, but there was no sad or angry expression on her face, "You also know
, no one can stand the way Ocean and the others drink."
"Ah haha..." Alma smiled and said nothing.
Cheyhun picked up a glass of beer, and then pushed another glass of beer in the direction of Alma.
"Old man?" Alma looked at Cheyhun with doubtful eyes.
"Let's celebrate a little bit." Cheyhun smiled, "Oshen and the others hunted another powerful Warcraft, and your brother...boy Agana also participated in the crusade against the Warcraft.
oh."
"Aga, are you participating too?!" Alma was startled. "Is there any other news? Where were they hunting? What kind of magical beast were they hunting? Was Aga injured?"
The series of questions almost killed Cheyhun.
He wiped off the spitting stars on his face and spread his hands helplessly: "I don't know, I only know that there is only one powerful monster left surrounding Ozark, but boy Agana shouldn't be a big problem."
"But he was actually taken away by Ocean's group of fierce men as companions. His strength is not weak." Cheyhun looked at Alma with admiring eyes, "Now besides Ocean and the others, there are four
Aga, who is called a hero and who defeated powerful monsters with Ocean and the others, is beginning to be praised."
Cheyhun put down his finished glass and walked out.
A stunned Alma was left standing there, a little dazed.
"A compliment to Aga?"
She suddenly picked up the beer glass and drank it in two sips.
"His stupid kid actually went with Ocean and the others!"
...
After about ten days, dizziness, vomiting and other conditions that affected combat effectiveness disappeared from Ocean and others, and they began to plan for the last powerful monster - Lamia.
Now the woods are covered with snow, the sky and the earth are white, it is so beautiful.
However, several hunters were not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, except Lemony.
Several people have encountered a bottleneck when it comes to finding Lamia.
"Here, we have searched the entire area, and there is no sign of Lamia?" Lu Silan was puzzled, "Is the information wrong?"
"Probably not, that Laurent's information is quite reliable, he was right a few times." Jimia leaned against the tree trunk and frowned.
Aga is a little regretful that she can no longer see the beautiful woman with a snake tail.
"Wait a minute, did I overlook something?" Ocean crossed his chest and thought.
"What's wrong?" Lu Silan came closer to Ocean.
"I... I noticed a piece of knowledge when I was bored before. Well... you know Yu Mian, right?"
"Snakes that live in the cold zone will hibernate similar to rain sleep. Lamia is also considered a snake, so will it be hibernating?"
"When you say that, it seems possible." Although Lemony didn't fully understand it, it didn't stop him from nodding in approval.
"There are two spiritual veins in this area, let's go to the one that's closest first."
With that said, Ocean started running, "If she chooses a place to hibernate, Lamia will definitely choose one near the spiritual veins, so that she can hide her existence with the magical fluctuations of the spiritual veins."
Then I didn't find it, and finally I found it at another spiritual vein node.
"Lemoni, please, use the same tactics as last time!" Ocean said to Lemoni as he looked at the mound that looked like a grave mound, feeling the reaction of the magic power sleeping underneath.
Aga waved the anchor, Ocean had already drawn the bowstring, Jimia had made a charging start, and Luslan was laughing strangely while licking his Qinivosh.
Ignoring the grassy scene around him, Lemony inserted his golden spear into the mound that was suspected to be a grave.
Magic reload——
boom--!!!
"Ouch! Ouch!!!!" Lamia, who was hibernating underground, was frightened awake. Then he angrily got out of the hole that was blown out from above, roaring angrily.
Who the hell is setting off firecrackers in front of my mother’s door!
Then I saw a philosophical scene of five big men swarming up.