Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Jungle
The sky is full of stars dotted with black curtains, and a full moon hangs in the sky.
In the dark green forest, the silence around was terrible, and a breeze blew, taking away the ghostly rustling of leaves.
A dark red glow loomed from the dense forest, and the sound of creature scales sweeping rapidly across the weeds on the ground was clearly visible. After a wail, the thick smell of blood woke up more creatures in the dense forest, and for a moment the earth roared like a god had descended, and the trembling tremors stirred the slender and wide river.
"Hehehe, you are all newcomers to the Institute of Cultural Research." The rower's sudden eerie vocalization, combined with this mysterious environment, is terrifying.
"Wow!" Larry, who was originally hiding behind Shan Butterfly, was so frightened by the boat puller that he suddenly screamed, "It's terrifying! A stream of sweat ran across Larry's slightly trembling lips.
"This is the beginning, and the more terrifying things are inside." The rower smiled eerily.
The rower looked strangely tall, short, about half the height of a normal person, with a stray back and a few stray hairs scattered on his large, round head. A hat was behind him, but his tattered outfit made people dare not underestimate him, and the shoes on his feet were also torn with a big hole, and his huge toes could be vaguely seen from inside.
"How do you see that?" Shan Butterfly glanced at Larry behind her fiercely and asked.
"Only newcomers dare to go there without anything." The rower laughed a few more times.
"Are we going to bring something?" Shan asked rhetorically.
"Hehehe, there's no such thing as a free lunch." The rower smirked and pulled out a scanner.
Just as she was about to sweep her hand over the scanner, VC stopped her and said, "Ignore him, there is no need to prepare anything in the first place, what is in Xingyu's body is our best gift." ”
"VC, that's not for sure, lately, the people inside have been very irritable. Hehehe. The rower retracted the scanner into the chip with some unhappiness. However, in the case of rowers, the two have obviously known each other for a long time.
"yes, I think I know those people's tastes better than you do." VC glanced at the rower and said coldly, "Send us directly to the witch Elizabeth's hut." ”
"You're going to the witch Elizabeth's hut, why didn't you say it earlier." The rower's voice became a little hoarse and frightened.
"I said it earlier, will you still send us in."
"I'm not going." The rower's voice trembled a little, and he pulled the boat to a path on the shore, leaning comfortably on the side of the boat, "This is the Sparger Hut, and I'll send you here." You can walk on your own, and it's not very far, but you probably won't make it out alive. ”
VC slowly pulled a small bag out of the chip and shook it in front of the rower's eyes.
The rower immediately snatched the bag, and when it was opened, his mouth suddenly opened wide and did not close again for a long time. His eyes were round, as if he had seen some rare treasure, and then he held the bag tightly to his chest for fear of escaping.
"Send us away, it's yours." VC said coldly.
"Hehehe, no problem." The rower's expression changed 180 degrees, and he rowed the oars again, while singing the song of the forest in his somewhat eerie voice.
"VC, what did you give him?" Shan Butterfly asked suspiciously.
"My blood." VC didn't look back and replied coldly.
"Oh. VC, what kind of demon are you? Why is blood so good? Shan Butterfly asked lightly.
Ever since the last time VC fought with Professor Carlo, I had heard that VC's blood could be exchanged for Warcraft's blood. On the Wengu Continent, everything related to Warcraft is very valuable, and I have wanted to ask this question for a long time, but I have not been able to find a chance, and now Shan Butterfly will not let go of the opportunity, if the blood of VC is really so valuable, hehe.
VC looked at Shan Butterfly, then turned to look at the moon, and said slowly, "Because I have Van Pars blood in my veins. ”
"Van Pars, really." Larry suddenly exclaimed excitedly.
Seeing Larry's extremely excited expression, VC paused and said, "Aren't you afraid of me?" ”
Larry didn't seem to hear VC's next words, and his hands groped around on VC's bare snow-white arms, as excited as a hungry bird had finally found food after all the hard work.
"The blood of the Van Pars, this is a very mysterious blood. Legend has it that this race died out in the original Earth era, but I didn't expect that there was a person with the blood of the Van Pars tribe around me, and God was really kind to me. ”
Shan Butterfly touched Larry's head, and there was no fear in her expression, and she said treacherously, "Larry, when you go back, I will let you study VC well, I am also very interested in his blood, if you can figure out how to clone it, we will get rich, hahaha." ”
"Really." Larry had a happy look on his face.
"Of course." Shan Butter looks like a profiteer.
"Hey, I said why did you two talk to yourself like this, you want to study it, but I, shouldn't you ask my opinion first?" VC was stunned for a moment and said indignantly.
"Excuse me." Xingyu looked at VC and the others with a blank face and asked, "What is the Van Pars clan?" ”
"Xingyu, don't you even know about the Van Pars." Larry looked at him magically, like he was watching a monster that had been locked in a cage for a long time.
"Hey, forgive him for being a modern earthling."
"Modern earthlings." The rower suddenly screamed.
"Shhhh Shan Butterfly said fiercely.
"Hehehe, you guys are so bold." The rower didn't say anything more, and as he rowed, he looked at the stars from time to time, and then let out that strange laugh.
"The Van Pars clan is a very old high-level Warcraft clan, and as Larry said, they were wiped out a long time ago." Shan Butterfly said slowly, "The Van Pars clan was once in the Proto-Earth era, and they were the top of all living beings at that time. However, it is said that it was later wiped out by an even more powerful race, and since then, there has been no news of the Van Pars. ”
"The Van Pars will not be defeated by any other race, they will be exterminated by their own people."
VC's words took everyone by surprise.
"The Van Pars clan was exterminated by their own people, how is it possible." Shan's tone was a little high.
The round eyes swirled in the circles of the eyes, and the rower laughed quietly, and said in his heart, "This news is a little valuable, and I earned it today." ”
"Rowman, give me that thing later, it's your exchange for this information." VC said coldly.
"That thing, me." The rower's voice was a little agitated.
"What are you, no one who lies in front of me will end well." In the moonlight, VC opened his mouth slightly, and a fine light flashed through his teeth.
The rower muttered, "You said it on your own initiative." ”
"Ah, that's right." VC had a chill in his eyes, looked at the rower and said lightly, "Then you say, should I cut off your ears or pull out your tongue." ”
VC's words made the rower tremble, and his eyes turned around and said slightly, "But the value of this information is worth exchanging for my thing." ”