Watching the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar feasting on his heart, eating with his mouth full of blood and oil flowing everywhere, Ling Mo's heart felt ...... Weird.

Since coming to this continent, except for the first few years when he was weak, he has always been at the top of the food chain, and he has never been the only one who eats other people's portions, and he has never been eaten by other creatures. Suddenly, I saw a guy who looked exactly like himself, torn apart by a dragon, and picked up thin and fat to eat, which was really a little uncomfortable. Especially when Ling Mo's head was ripped off and filled in Bakar's mouth, the moment the skull and face were deformed under the friction of sharp teeth, Ling Mo touched his cheek, and many inexplicable thoughts drifted through his mind.

Probably because Ling Mo's gaze was too burning, even if it was through the screen and the network cable, it made Bakar feel a little uncomfortable, he stopped eating, raised his head to look at the lens of the Demon Eye Elf, hesitated and asked:

"Uh...... Do you have any taboos about being eaten? If it's really awkward, I won't be able to eat it?"

“......”

I really don't know how to answer this question!

Ling Mo choked firmly, waved his hand, made a gesture of convenience, and fell silent. Seeing that he didn't mind, Bakar also unceremoniously lowered his head and tore to eat again. It wasn't until it reached the end of its eating that it spewed out a mouthful of flames, roasting and breaking apart Ling Mo's bones and sucking the bone marrow inside, that Ling Mo finally couldn't hold it back, scratched his head and asked:

"Well, I'll ask you a question. I...... Is it delicious?"

“...... Ahem, ahem!"

Big brother, you have a tricky question!

This time it was Bakar's turn to choke, and a piece of stubble slipped through his gaping mouth, nearly killing him. Poor Bakar has eaten an unknown number of miscellaneous creatures in his thousands of years of life, and it is the first time he has heard such a tricky question!

"It's not delicious, if you don't roast it, the meat is sour and hard, and you can't chew it at all; you have to use a fierce fire to roast it, and the taste is special firewood, just like chewing Sichuan-style old bacon that is not fragrant at all, and it feels like a dish like a boiled belt." As for the bones, not to mention, even the roasted and broken old nose wasted the strength of the old nose, but the marrow in it was not cooked at all, and it couldn't be poured into the mouth!"

“......”

"This evaluation is a bit excessive......" After being given such a low evaluation by Bakar, Ling Mo touched his nose a little depressedly and said:

"To be reasonable, I remember that carnivorous monsters like to eat people, and once they hunt humans in the wilderness, they will be very happy! Those monsters are guarding the side of human corpses and not going anywhere, and they are only willing to eat a little every day, and they eat very cherished, until the corpses are highly decomposed and cannot be preserved, and then they eat them in a big gulp. So in my experience, humans should be quite to the taste of Warcraft, right?"

When Ling Mo described these scenes, he talked about his nose and eyes, as if he didn't know how many times he had seen this kind of scene. In fact, after so many years of wilderness life, he had seen too many adventurers who entered the Warcraft Rainforest with confidence and finally died under the mouths of different Warcraft. He usually saves what he can, but in most cases, Ling Mo can only find a corpse or bones, and then he can deduce what kind of misfortune this adventurer suffered in his life based on the footprints next to him.

Even if it is a bustling tourist area, don't take the non-tourist route because you are greedy for cheap and evasive tickets, or because you think the wild mountains are beautiful.) The author once saw a dried corpse that had been gnawed by a blind bear in Xiaoxinganling, and the body was almost intact, the head, face and internal organs were gone, and I had nightmares for three days. ）

“...... Lord Warden, do you have any misunderstanding about this habit of our Warcraft?" After listening to Ling Mo's words, Bakar explained with a strange expression:

"I admit that there are indeed many monsters who like to eat people, but that's not because you humans are delicious, but because you humans have lived a pampered life for many years, the meat is relatively loose, the whole body is smooth and tender, and the muscles are less and it doesn't take a lot of teeth to chew. Not only are the teeth of the plant-eating beasts very precious, but the teeth of our carnivorous beasts are also very precious, and once the key teeth are loose or fall out, they will immediately face starvation. Therefore, you humans are the favorite of middle-aged and elderly Warcraft. ”

Ling Mo: "......"

"As for why you want to eat by the corpse, there is a special reason. After opening the floodgates, Bakar was a little unsatisfied, and continued: "The main reason is that you humans usually eat well and eat miscellaneous, and the salt and minerals in the body are relatively rich, and you can eat a little every day to supplement various trace elements, so you don't have to lick the rock salt on the rock wall......"

“...... In other words, after listening to Bakar's explanation, Ling Mo's face was full of pain, and he asked very sourly: "For you demonic beasts, this kind of prey is more like an appetizing 'pickle', and it belongs to the nature of a pre-dinner snack, right?"

"Otherwise?" Bakar laughed: "If your human body is not fused with the magical element, there is not much energy at all, and if you humans are fed, it is not enough for a dozen people to stuff their stomachs, it is troublesome and dangerous." But every time you get hot or get mouth ulcers, and you die of pain, you start to miss your black heart and liver......"

Ling Mo was speechless, although his own race was regarded as a kind of prey, and even a 'dish' was judged by other creatures, which made him feel a little resistant in his heart. But he still knew very well in his heart that in the Noahfa continent, human beings were really not the top group of the food chain.

As the two spoke, the filthy soil Lingmo corpse that Bakar had swallowed began to digest, and the massive energy provided by it also exerted a terrifying recovery power with the support of Bakar's perverted physique. First, the torn cardiovascular system grows, then a heart starts with coiled blood vessels, gradually twists into a clump, and separates into three chambers (lizard-like creatures only have two ventricles and one atrium), and finally the peripheral muscles and skin gradually grow, gradually filling the terrifying hole that has been broken.

This kind of resilience is not surprising, his own resilience is dozens or hundreds of times stronger than Bakar, and throughout the repair process, his gaze has been falling on the silver-white metal in Bakar's body, as well as the various flashing indicators on it. After the other party finished repairing, Ling Mo said with some emotion:

"Sometimes, I really want to change the name of the Golden Fortress and call it 'Trouble Fortress'! After so many years of wandering around the mainland, I always feel as if there is its shadow everywhere, it has to take care of everything, and it has to intervene in everything! Damn, it's just a broken machine ranked second in the continent, how can it be so unforced, the shadow of the sky is much stronger than it, and none of this guy has a sense of existence!"

Ling Mo's words immediately resonated with Nesario, and he nodded while saying with concern: "That's it, the broken machine should have been dismantled and thrown into the recovery furnace of the Molten City! I think that when I was just promoted to the eighth level, I thought I was invincible in the world, and before I had time to let out a long howl three times to vent the joy in my heart, I was beaten by this machine at the door of my house and taught to be a dragon! Let me tell you, I was almost scared to pee at that time, if it weren't for the sake of not being able to beat it, it would have become a pile of scrap metal by now!"

“...... You dragon clans speak, why are they more fangs than the other?" Ling Mo was slightly entangled, and then stared at Nesario, and said with a smile:

"You hate the Golden Fortress so much, why do you want your subordinates to accept his mechanical modification and wear a pair of pants with it? Big cousin, don't put on a shocked look and say that you didn't know that Bakar was transformed, that you have been kept in the dark or something, that would be too insulting to your intelligence!

I even suspect now, not to mention the Tyrannosaurus King Bakar, even you, the Dragon King, have undergone the mechanical transformation of the Golden Fortress, and when you pull out the scales, the circuit board below will be exposed. After all, you have a history of replacing your skin with essentia alloys, and you don't have much to do with it. ”

"I really want the Golden Fortress to transform me, and even said that I wish the Golden Fortress guy would change me into a mechanical dragon, but unfortunately, the Golden Fortress does not have the technology to successfully transform the eighth-level demonic beast, otherwise it would have been desperate to transform a large number of eighth-level individuals. Hearing Ling Mo's words, Nesario's face did not change in the slightest, and he said in a very flat and indifferent tone:

"Although I hate the Golden Fortress as much as you do, what I must say is that when it comes to the contribution to the entire Noahfa Continent, if the broken machine recognizes the second, no creature dares to recognize the first! How many years have you humans not been to the Abyss Battlefield? Who knows what a cruel environment it is, let alone what kind of mechanical transformation, as long as you can survive, even if you are transformed from a dragon to a person, you will grit your teeth and recognize it!"

After smacking Nesario's words twice in his mind, Ling Mo understood that he was trying to express the meaning of 'even if he was transformed into a low-level species'. This behavior of being despised by the dragon really didn't know what to say, and before he could organize the language, Nesario waved his paws, pointed at Bakar and said:

"This king is level eight, and he is still safe on the Abyss Battlefield, so let Bakar tell you what he encountered on the Abyss Battlefield back then, and then he accepted the mechanical transformation of the Golden Fortress. ”

Ling Mo answered, turned his gaze to Bakar, the other party was picking his teeth at this time, and after hearing Nesario's words, he sighed and said:

In fact, it was not that I passively accepted the transformation of the Golden Fortress, but that after I returned from the front line for the first time, I cried, made trouble, and begged, so I almost knelt under the feet of the Golden Fortress before the other party looked at me and impatiently agreed to my transformation. ”

Hearing this, Ling Mo was directly stunned. He suddenly realized that he had been looking at the Golden Fortress from the perspective of a human all these years, as if he had a great misunderstanding of this broken machine! In another and higher plane, the other party seemed to be an existence similar to a savior!

Seeing that Ling Mo didn't speak, Bakar laughed at himself and continued: "Sure enough, you also have the same opinion as that broken machine! In the eyes of you eighth-level existences, my qualifications are not very good at all! You know, after the transformation, my strength did not meet the expectations of the Golden Fortress, and this broken machine muttered 'loss is a loss' in front of me, and repeated it four times, which deeply hurt my self-esteem!"

I am a dignified dragon king, one of the most noble races in the world, and I have actually become the tail of a crane! This is not magic! I think that in the green grassland, I caught a curly sheep and completed the task brilliantly, while Nesario, a junior, just caught a wolf, why do you say that his qualifications are better than mine?!"

Hearing this, Ling Mo's eyes burst out, and he asked dumbfounded, "You...... Where did you just go?Catch what?!"

"Go to the green grassland and catch sheep. I don't understand why Ling Mo was so surprised, but because of the strength of the other party, Bakar still patiently explained: "We dragon clan, phoenix clan, elemental clan and other inherently powerful races, all need to go through the trial of the coming-of-age ceremony, if you can't pass it, even if you are a thousand or two thousand years old, you are still a junior, you can't say that you are already an adult!

For more than 4,000 years, as long as I and the previous queen of the Phoenix clan completed the task of catching sheep, I remember that the sheep I caught was called Meiyang Yang, and the sheep she caught seemed to be called Boiling Sheep Sheep......

......" was silent for a long time, and Ling Mo asked with some collapse, "What about what is more difficult than catching sheep?"

"I remember that it seems that the legend said that it was a creature called the rainbow cat and the blue rabbit......" Bakar frowned and thought for a while, and said, "Well, I don't remember well whether it was a rainbow cat or a blue cat...... Why do you ask this?"

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm just asking, let's skip this topic and say something else. Ling Mo burst into tears in his heart, and barely calmed down: "I remember that semi-mechanical creatures are a little higher than pure mechanical evolutionary abilities, but they still can't be compared to natural creatures, right?

"It's a pity, what's the pity?" Bakar sneered: "The prerequisite for evolution is to survive! If you can't even save your life, no matter how great your potential is, wouldn't it be a flash in the pan? Without this metal skeleton, I would have died three times ago!"

In addition, Lord Watcher, if you are worried about me, you might as well worry about you Terran yourself! I can tell you clearly, the last time you withdrew from the Abyss Battlefield, most of the races on the front line were already very dissatisfied with you humans not participating in the war! Everyone was bleeding, but it was a race that hid behind and watched the excitement to gain the most, and no one could stand it!

Yes, I admit that the contribution of your previous generation of human beings to the abyss front is very great, and the price is so painful that it is almost extinct, but you human beings have a saying called 'the gentleman's ze, cut down in five generations', and you new generation of human beings, not to mention that they have multiplied for five generations, and there are five hundred generations! I speak ugly, I hope you don't mind: everyone has given enough face to your ancestors, and I hope that your human race will not give shame!"