215F, Don't have a cave 2

Moran looked at Silai with hope in his eyes.

Silai scratched his head in embarrassment, "I'm sorry, in this case, the possibility of the three paths is the same...... Maybe it's a little smaller in the middle. ”

"Let's be cautious. Moran said.

Sile thought for a moment and asked, "By the way, since this place is made for Sharptooth Raptors, they must have a way not to get lost." Do you know about the habits of the Velociraptor d'Or?"

Moran smiled and nodded, "It's a good idea, Noha happens to know." ”

She slapped Noha, who was already a little out of the world, and repeated Silai's words.

"The tree feather dragon can determine direction by sniffing out the scents of its companions. ”

Moran sniffed, but in the turbid air, she might not even be able to distinguish the smell of blood.

"Noha, are you okay?" said Moran, pinching his nose.

"No, I can't. The Ellings are not canines. ”

"Then it seems that there is nothing we can do?" Moran stood at the fork in the road of "life" with some confusion.

Silai was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked, "Is there any basis for you to call the Sharp-toothed Raptorus a tree-dwelling dragon before?"

"It's just a different name. Moran said disappreciatively, "Personally, I think the tree breath bird feather dragon is better than the tooth raptor." ”

"Ahh ”

After Noha finished speaking, he was silent, scratching his head embarrassedly, "Hahaha...... It seems that it is useless to say this at this time. ”

"Tree roots......"

Moran thought for a moment, then crouched down and carved something on the ground with a dagger.

"After we come down from that side, the direction we will go is this ......."

"Eh, this way, isn't that the direction of our tribe!"

"I thought this direction was a little strange just now, until you mentioned the root thing......"

"What do our tribe have to do with the roots...... Ahh

"Right. ”

Both thought of the giant tree that sat in the middle of the Elling tribe.

But there was something strange about the tree, and although it was so large, it had no exposed roots on the ground.

Moran didn't think much of it at the time, because she had seen too many strange trees and ignored them, but ......

Looking back at the moment, she had a very bold guess.

"Could the roots of that tree be in this underground cavern?" Moran said.

Noha hurriedly shook his head, "No, no, no, it can't be related to the Xia Mother Tree!"

He couldn't imagine how those monsters could live under their tribe's ground.

"But if that's really the case......"

"Yes, our current path has deviated from the direction of the Elling tribe, maybe we should choose the path on the left. Moran said, "What do you think, Silai?"

"I think you're right. Silai said with a smile.

For him, who can only understand half of the conversation, it is really difficult to ask this "do you think", but Moran's method is not a feasible solution.

The trio returned to the previous fork in the road and re-selected the road on the left.

The road was wide and narrow, and there were many bones, but it went straight and smooth.

There are no forks in the road at all.

There are no traps either.

Moran looked at Silai playfully and said, "It seems that you forgot to consider that the enemy did not design a trap at all. He may not have the IQ to design traps...... You're thinking too much. ”

She originally thought that Silai would say some rebuttal or witticism to cover up her embarrassment, but she didn't expect Silai to nod quite seriously.

"IQ without design traps? ”

Moran waited for Sile to say the following, but he didn't seem to mean anything.

However, Moran chewed on the sentence repeated by Silai, and really seemed to taste something.

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This road is not long, but it is not short.

Noha was already visibly tired, and they had to rest for a while before moving on.

Moran estimated that they were almost within range of the Elling tribe, and here Noha also caught the noise, and all three of them slowed their pace and breathing.

After walking for about a while, I saw the exit of the passage.

Vaguely, Moran actually heard someone talking, but the content of the conversation was cursing.

Noha reminded me that it seemed to be the voice of the wurms.

Moran quietly poked his head out, looked over, and then decisively lay down.

The other two behaved in the same way, and Noha was lying in the middle of the two, looking a little cute.

Because this exit is at a certain height above the ground, they are not easy to be spotted.

"This ...... It turned out to be true......" Noha couldn't help but murmur in surprise.

It was quite a large space, about the size of half a football field.

But it doesn't seem to be high, only a dozen meters high.

The space is completely illuminated by torches, but the torches are not very densely distributed, so that there is a completely dark area at the junction of the torches, and even a few corners.

Moran could see that there were several openings of different heights on the wall, leading in all directions, and he didn't know where they led.

Outside these holes, like theirs, well-shaped rattan ladders hang for easy climbing. Even the feather dragon can go up and down with ease.

It occurred to her that they might not be dinosaurs, but a bunch of burrowing rats.

The roots of the Mother Tree of Sia were in the middle of this space, and a few dozen meters above was the tree house where the Elling patriarch lived.

This kind of dangerous distance makes people sweat coldly when they think about it.

Around the roots of the trees lay countless feathered dragon eggs, densely packed, nearly a thousand.

Noha silently added, "The tree feather dragon has a lifespan of five to ten years, and it reaches adulthood at the age of two, and it has a terrifying aggressiveness. ”

Moran was stunned for a moment and looked at Noha, whose expression was darker than the bottom of the pot. Apparently he wanted to be something, too. will say those words above.

"There's no place for the Beast Tide Tree Feather Dragon, so it seems that the passage on the right should be where they live. "I'm sorry, I almost put you in danger again. ”

"You don't want to learn from Noha, okay?" Moran laughed, "He used to say he's sorry all the time. Decisions are made by all and responsibilities are shared equally...... Well, that, is it the throne?"

There was a mud high-backed chair with a few rudimentary decorations of flowers, facing the giant tree, and it sat under the right-hand side of the wall, which had no cave.

"It seems that someone is really behind the scenes. But the IQ is not very high. Silai said.

"Hmm...... The mastermind behind the low IQ...... I suddenly had a premonition. Moran said.