Gran thinks that the dead dryad may feel wronged, and the dryad cake is what Sain wants to eat.

Although there is also an element of him arching the fire next to him... Hee-hee, Gran thought it was funny to bully the clumsy young dragon.

But the dead don't have a say anyway, so let Sain blame the dryad.

Sain stuck out his tongue, trying to let the wind blow the smell of dryad cake out of his mouth.

"Mind things, swollen, spicy, and unpalatable." Sain's pronunciation was unclear, but Glenn could still understand it.

"Who knows, maybe the dryads like this unpalatable thing."

The wind, of course, couldn't get rid of the smell of dryad cake from Sain's mouth, and it began to add blades of grass to the ground, trying to rub the smell away.

I don't know how long it will be noisy if it goes on like this, but Gran directly restrains it.

"Okay, okay, wait for the smell to dissipate. Sayne, hurry up and rest, it's late at night. ”

"Eight lines, the taste of the jie can't be dispersed, and the wow can't be broken."

"Hurry up and go to sleep, you'll be able to sleep." Gran lifted his front paws and made a gesture to play Sain's head.

"No violence!" At this point, Sain's pronunciation was quite clear.

Gran ignored it and just played it.

"Hurry up and go to bed, don't you usually like to sleep the most? How don't you sleep now. ”

Sain honestly shut up and said no more.

As soon as Gran spoke, he felt sleepy, emptied his mind, and fell asleep immediately.

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Gran stared at the young dragon sleeping peacefully, and thought it was quite powerful, and could sleep as soon as he could say.

Then he stared at the few remaining pieces of Dryad Cake in the package, and became curious.

He carefully made a small piece of Dryad Cake and stuffed it into his mouth to taste it slowly.

It's really unpalatable, and it's bitter to death.

But Gran still didn't spit it out, he wanted to see how many evolution points this thing could have.

As a result, after checking the system, I found that there were only 2 points.

It's an ordinary point, but it's unusual.

There's also an extra quest in the taskbar.

Eating a large amount of Dryad Cake rewards a small amount of Evolution Points, as well as the Talented Dryad Cake Hobby (R)

It's as strange as the good of the carrion.

He decided not to do this task, whoever likes to eat this kind of ghost thing will eat it, and he won't eat it anyway.

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Gran put away the dryad cake, then retrieved the white torch and held it in his claw to take a closer look.

Exactly like the crystals used by the old unicorn Guri, the dryad simply took a thick rope and tied the crystals to the branches.

He held up the torch and shook it, and the white light stood out in the dark night.

"It's nice to have light at times like this, but how can you put it out? If you can't kill it, it will be too uncomfortable. ”

Gran really didn't want to be treated like the dryad who had been exposed by the white light.

He felt that smashing the crystals would extinguish the light, but it was more wasteful than throwing them away.

Glenn thought about it for a moment, and came up with a stupid and practical solution.

He looked at the war bears digging the pit, and the scattered corpses of the dryads.

"Just get something from them."

Gran flies to the battlefield again, or the graveyard as it should be called.

Most of the Dryad corpses were either torn apart or stained with a large amount of Dryad blood.

He managed to find a relatively clean corpse of the dryad, and removed the skin that the dryad used to cover his body parts.

By the way, because of curiosity, I endured my nausea and observed the corpse of the tree spirit.

Except for the fact that the hair resembles rattan and the limbs are covered with bark-like skin, they are quite human.

Oh no, this dryad doesn't have a navel, and it doesn't have the X head on its chest.

Each dryad has a neutral appearance and looks weird.

And then... Gran aimed between his thighs.

"Rub, why is there nothing? This thing is really genderless. ”

Gran flipped the dryad corpse over, and he was stunned.

"Damn, ** hasn't grown, doesn't this kind of clan?"

Gran felt that he could curse and have children like dryads in the future.

Just thinking about it makes this curse so vicious.

He thinks that the Dryads only have the appearance and can use weapons like humans, and the others can't fight at all.

In a sense, the Hanhan War Bears are closer to humans than them.

Dissection would probably give more information, but Grant really didn't want to do that.

So I gave up.

He took the hide and flew back to the mountain, where he slowly climbed back to his original position.

The purpose of this is not to reveal his position with Sain.

Glenn wrapped the crystals around the torch of white light, and wrapped two layers more tightly, so that no more light leaked out.

He used the thick rope on the torch to wrap the hides tightly, which was a lot of work for Gran now.

He felt that he could make it more fine, but the inhuman claws affected the play.

Now he really can't do too fine movements.

This made Gran even more nostalgic for the time when he used to be a human being.

[So I have to improve my strength and try to open the heavenly realm.] 】

Gran held up the white torch wrapped in animal skin, but now there was no way to emit light.

If you don't look closely, it's just an ordinary wooden stick.

Inconspicuous is what Glenn wants.

"Will it be of great use?" Gran couldn't help but preach.

Sain was awakened by his movement, and he lazily asked, "What are you doing, Black?" ”

"Shut up and get to sleep." Gran said angrily.

"Okay." Sain immediately lay down and went to sleep, he had no interest in what Gran was doing.

After all, this again cannot be eaten.

The young dragon was not very interested in what could not be eaten.

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Gran was fine with the white torches.

But he was worried that something would happen, so he didn't sleep all night.

In his spare time, he could only watch the war bears dig pits and bury the corpses of tree spirits.

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The night passed quickly, and the morning came.

Thanks to the hard work of the war bears, most of the traces of last night's battle have been disposed of.

Now all you can see is a few pits that have been filled, and there are some scattered things.

The giant wolf corpses were not buried, and the war bears with excellent appetites had already eaten the corpses of those giant wolves, even with their bones and flesh.

However, the leader of the war bear still gave Gran some wolf meat.

Gran had watched the leader divide it with his own eyes, otherwise he would not have dared to eat it.

He returned to Theon with the wolf meat.

Sain woke up to the smell of blood.

"Got something to eat?"

"Yes." Gran tears off a piece of wolf meat with bones in and throws it to Sain.

"It's your share."

"Is that all?" Sain didn't have enough to eat.

"That's it." Gran stared at Sain and pulled some meat for Sain. "No, don't complain, I can't get enough to eat."

He didn't fool Sain, there wasn't enough wolf meat for him to eat.

Sain also stopped complaining and ate meat silently.

Seeing that it no longer complained, Gran also enjoyed the wolf meat.

He remembered that the large piece of meat had been ripped off the wolf's leg by the leader of the war bears.

It tastes chewy and the meat is coarse, but it's not unpalatable.

At least it's better than the Tree Spirit Cake.

Gran thought the Dryad Cake was as weird as the Dryad, and now it felt like a real match.

After eating his food, Gran wiped the flesh from his mouth with the leaves.

Then he looked at the sky.

The weather is bad today, with thick clouds covering the sky.

But it was good weather for Gran, and he expected it to last for days.

This is the kind of weather that is perfect for taking War Bears to attack areas where Dryads are storing supplies.