Chapter 4 Cat Thoughts
"What's that?!"
Fowl was horrified, this destructive power was similar to the weapons in the science fiction movies he had seen, but in the inherited memory, he knew that this world was a low-tech world, not to mention guns, not even gunpowder. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Fur heard a sound of surprise in the distance, and his heart sank, and he turned and ran almost without thinking.
Sals saw the grass move, raised his orange halo-wrapped sword and was about to slash again, but at that moment, Jack tapped him on the shoulder.
"Just a normal cat."
"But......" Sals frowned, he did see the creature in the grass, it was just an ordinary black cat that wasn't even a monster, however, he was a little strange how this weak creature that was supposed to live on the edge of the forest could be here?
"It's close to the middle of here, we must be careful, and try not to use sword energy and killing, the sound or smell of blood caused by it may lead to unpredictable danger and trouble, and that thing doesn't like the smell of blood, if we scare it away, it will be bad, and in the end we will fall short." Jack admonished.
Sals was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, looking a little ashamed, this was indeed something he didn't consider.
As soon as Jack's words fell, Gore's voice came from the side, "Let's hurry up and have a look!" ā
The group came to a tree that looked like nothing else, but when Gore drew his knife and plunged it into the trunk, he encountered great resistance, and peeled off a little of the bark, revealing a piece of turquoise torso.
"There's actually a bronze tree here!" As soon as Gore saw the turquoise, his eyes glowed, his sword qi was slightly released, and the knife in his hand was immediately dyed with a pale red light.
Then he cut at the trunk again, this time although the resistance was still there, but he finally picked out a small piece, and Gore took a flint from his bag, ignited a dead leaf, and placed the one as thin as a cicada's wings on top of the flames.
The seemingly unstoppable flames never ignited the "cicada wings", but the cicada wings only slightly reddened, and it was not until a long time later that they gradually melted and turned into red molten iron and flowed to the ground.
"It's definitely 300 years old." Gore touched his chin, then looked at the bronze tree, and looked up at the top: "It's a bit incredible that there is such a long-standing bronze tree at the edge of this misty forest, captain, if we dig this bronze tree back, we won't have to worry about eating and drinking for at least ten years." ā
The bronze tree's towering canopy may seem ordinary, but it has a few beautiful green leaves that you won't notice even if you don't look closely.
Jack looked at Finse, in fact, the existence of the bronze tree was told to him by the woman, but the purpose of their trip was not to dig the tree.
"Miss Finse......"
"It's coming." Before Jack could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Finsh, whose indifferent tone was really unpleasant, and Finse glanced around, and continued, "Find a place to hide first, and it won't come until the night." ā
Jack didn't agree immediately, but with a hint of hesitation, he asked, "Are you really sure it's tonight?" ā
Gore and Sals also looked at Fins, this was a crucial matter, if it wasn't for tonight, then not only would they waste a day's time and a lot of supplies, but the night in the Misty Forest was extremely terrifying, much more dangerous than during the day.
Countless lessons have taught them that staying overnight in the Misty Forest is absolutely taboo.
The woman still had most of her face obscured by a wide hood, and the answer was only two words of calm:
"Of course."
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Fur ran wildly through one tree after another, until he felt that there was no movement behind him, then he hid behind a bush, looked backwards, and saw that the men had not caught up, and then sat down on the ground.
Fowl gasped with his mouth open and his tongue out, not at all like a cat, but like a combination of a dog and a human.
"It's terrifying, this world is so perverted." After experiencing the power of supernatural powers for the first time, Fowl felt how friendly the world he lived in before and how harmonious people were.
In Fuer's imagination, with his appearance advantage, isn't it still easy to find a person, scream softly twice in front of him, roll on the ground a few times, and then be carried back?
People are loving and compassionate, at least in that world.
But obviously, this world is not, not only are they not sympathetic, but they are ruthless, completely unreasonable, and in the end, Fur also heard their conversation in the first half.
Fortunately, Fuer understood their language, and it knew that it had been left alone.
"What can I do about this?"
The tense mood eased slightly, and Fuer's mood was a little low, those people have the power of fantasy, and it is estimated that if you give Fuer a gun now, it will not be able to deal with them.
The soft ones don't eat it, and Fur is just an ordinary cat, and for a while the flame of hope that it has just ignited is a little shaky again.
But now you must not give up, I have waited for half a month to have such a little hope, if I miss it this time, I don't know when it will be, and it is possible that I will have to spend my whole life in this forest.
It's horrible.
Fur shuddered, and once again strengthened his faith: "I must go back!" ā
It thought about it for a while, and then it had a general idea.
The main difference between humans and animals is the mastery and use of wisdom, which is also an important reason why humans can be at the top of the food chain, and now a cat also has this ability, although it can't do anything earth-shattering, but it plays a key role at the moment.
"I must go back when I go back, otherwise I may never be able to get out, there should be at least two men listening to the voice just now, and they are likely to have that ability." Fur began to recall what had just happened, and after thinking about it, it ruled out the possibility of positive communication in the first place.
It might be able to write a few words on the ground, but it will surely be cut in half before it does.
"The creatures here seem to be much more vigorous than the previous ones, and some solitary animals have become territorial, which indicates that the materials and living conditions in this area are more suitable than the original place, that is, there are things of higher value." Thinking of this, Fuer's eyes lit up.
"And a few people should have come here for something, if they were sightseeing, they would never be so decisive, not even a threatening cat, which means that they are likely to be some kind of adventure team!"
Having an Adventure Squad means they are here for a purpose, and as a rule of thumb, Adventure Squad usually comes with a must-have item.
That's the map.
Fuer's mind is alive, it is not an ordinary animal, it has a human mind, it must be able to understand the map, as long as you get it, it is likely to have a way out!
However, now was certainly not the best time to turn back, and Fur looked up, and the light of the sun was gradually fading, it was already dusk, and after dusk was night.
Evening is the time when Fur is most accustomed to it!