Chapter 1133 Big Head and Old Griffin
Everyone lit up the magic crystal, only to see a little cyan monster about 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 Wei En, isn't this the little monster you saved? How could it be afraid of coming here?"
"How did I know, I..." Wei When En remembered what he had just held in his mouth, his stomach turned and he felt nauseated, so 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: "Wein, you brought it in? Don't poop in our room."
"I didn't get it in."
"Who was that?"
"It probably slipped in because someone went out to pee at night. But Wayne, since it It's your pet. Just watch it and don't disturb us when we sleep. We had a good rest after the battle yesterday." The mercenary yawned and rolled up his quilt and fell asleep again.
Ween sat on the bedside and looked at it. It also looked up at Vern. One person and one animal looked at each other. Wein scratched his head and picked it up: "Here, let me take a look. Are your injuries 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 drooled on my face again." Wayne threw it on the ground and went to wash his face again. This big head followed Wayne wherever he went. Wayne was depressed: "Why are you always following me? Just stay here and I will take care of you when I wake up."
The big head came to the bedside again and watched Wayne sleep. He squatted beside the bed and waited.
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, you... why did you crawl into my bed?" Wayne was quite angry, so 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?"
"You If you like it, let him wash it for you. The saliva is so bloody on his face.”
Sion asked, “Hey Wayne, it seems to like you, where did you get it?” "
"I picked it up in the woods two days ago," said Wayne. "What, the captain likes it? I'll give it to you."
"I don't want it now. I don't have time to take care of it." Thain adjusted his armor and said, "Okay, after breakfast, go to the open space to gather, 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, who cares? "It."
"You guy." Luo had to tear off a piece of his breakfast meat and give it to Big Head.
This 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 afraid that it won't 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 the same.
After breakfast, Thain assigned everyone's tasks, which was actually a list of some patrols and guards, and then some odd jobs, repairing trenches and so on. Wayne and Luo were still injured and were assigned to the duty of inspecting safety outside the camp. However, the change of guard took place five hours later.
It is still raining heavily. It stopped raining for most of the day yesterday. Today seems to be making up for yesterday's rain. It is raining heavily and the rain is almost pouring down.
Under the rain eaves, Irina liked the big head very much, and teased it from time to time: "Luo, look how fun it is, it is spinning around in circles by me."
Luo responded casually.
Irina asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Does it still hurt from yesterday's whipping?"
Luo sighed: "I'm so bored." Irina thought for a while , said: "Hey Wayne, where's 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," said Wayne.
"Then I'll go." Irina hugged the big head: "Come on, little darling, go get the book with mom."
Wayne said funnyly: "Return to mom, if it really calls you mom, I guess you don’t dare to recognize his son.”
“Go.” Irina kicked him.
But Big Head seemed unwilling to leave Wayne. As soon as Irina took him away, he kept screaming and struggling, insisting on coming down and running to sit next to Wayne.
Irina sighed: "It seems that you saved it and it fell in love with you."
"Warcraft Illustrated Book" is a very thick and large book with a hard cover and more than two thousand pages. It is quite heavy to carry. Here is a brief introduction to more than 20,000 common Warcraft species 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. Dinosaur...ah, I found it." She pressed the page number in the catalog. Start with the first article on Dinosaurs.
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 on one page. Irina flipped through page after page and read all the dozens of pages of dinosaur chapters, but she still couldn't decide which kind of dinosaur the big head belonged to.
After searching once and not finding it, she was unwilling to give in. She searched a second and 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 his big head." Is it this kind of dinosaur? "
Luo was in a daze, and he came to his senses after Irina yelled a few times: "What?"
"What's wrong with you? You're always in a daze."
Luo Dao: "I'm thinking about that griffon."
"That old griffon?" Wayne said: "What do you do? Don't miss it. Didn't Ursula say that it is about to die? If you want a gryphon to protect you, let Ursula take care of yesterday. I'll give you the one I caught. That old griffon can't even fly."
Luo hesitated for a while and said, "No, I have to go and 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. Go there." It's just causing trouble for him."
After a while, Luo ran back to the barracks and dormitory, took yesterday's camouflage cloak and said to Wayne: "Please help me ask for leave from the captain, it's about patrolling. Let him make other arrangements." After that, he ran away.
Ween 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 again and bought After buying some things, I left the camp.
Because of the heavy rain, almost all the griffons were hiding in their nests and did not go out to forage. 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, then put on his raincoat and started climbing up. Although it is more dangerous, it climbs faster. He didn't know why he came to care about this old griffon, but the thought of this griffin starving to death alone in its lair made him sad and unbearable. He wanted to give it some care, even though it might not help, but he still wanted to do it. Maybe it had something to do with something he had 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 griffon. In his impression, he clearly remembered that the griffin lay in the haystack before it died. There were constant weeping and moaning, the sound was so unwilling and sad.
Whether his childhood experience was really like this, he couldn't remember. He couldn't even remember this story if he hadn't encountered this incident. But it seems that the sound he heard when he was young is echoing in his ears now. If he 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 griffons hiding in the caves, he still tried to slow down his movements as much as possible. Dozens of minutes later, he came to the top of the griffin's nest again. The old griffin was 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 griffin 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 his head under his wings to avoid the rain.
Luo sat by the nest and didn't know what to do. The gryphon was very clean, but the leader of this gryphon couldn't even maintain his last words of respect. He walked to the old griffon, found its front paw, and moved the toenails on its paw.
The pain made the old griffon look back at him and let out a cry of pain.
The old griffon's toenails have indeed 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 like this for a long time. It already knew that the person in front of it had no ill intentions, and the alertness and anger in its eyes had disappeared.
Luo looked at its toenails and then at its mouth. Its toenails were very deep 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 of peeling it off. 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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(End of this chapter)