"I mean......" Feng Chen, holding the shield in his left hand on his waist, gasped and scratched his head, "I still have a lot of stamina left, if I continue to fight, I will have to deal with you like I did just now." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I don't see you as prey, and the rules of the game don't let me hurt you, as long as you two big guys stop fighting, it won't take long, two minutes, we will be fine, you go back to your own ecology, I will go back to my old house, live my own life, and no one will disturb anyone."

"What are you doing with Dust?" Jia Xiao raised his body, he could see what was muttering in the little hunter account on the field, but he couldn't hear or see clearly, "Why don't you move, are you giving up?" ”

"I can't see clearly...... I'm talking to myself. Nie Xiaoyang said assumedly, "Do you want to develop tactics?" ”

"Why are you fighting...... Grab a spouse? Feng Chen gave up maintaining an offensive posture, but instead changed to a comfortable posture and stood up, looking at the two aquatic beasts fighting endlessly on the opposite side, "I once saw hyenas in the snow forest fighting for mates, a group of beasts kept fighting, and they couldn't tell who was fighting whom, what's the point?" He paused, "But whatever the reason, you don't have a reason to fight in this ring, do you...... There's no opposite sex in there, there's no food, and whatever you're angry with each other is, it's probably a hunter's trick, and you should be aware of it. ”

"Dust Boy...... Talking to those two monsters? Shentu Miaoling wasn't sure what she saw, "You can't give up on yourself because you have no hope of promotion, right?" ”

"The teachings of the god of the hunt say that in this world, apart from the relationship between the hunter and the prey, it is the relationship of friends. I don't want to eat you, I think you're the same, so can we talk? ”

"Hey, it's not my delusion, I feel like the frequency of aquatic beasts attacking each other seems to have slowed down." Nie Xiaoyang rubbed his eyes vigorously, "What did he do to seal the dust?" ”

In fact, even the little hunter himself didn't know what he was doing, and as he continued his meaningless words, his mind had already flown back to the Great Snow Mountain and Snow Forest Village, where he was born. There he had dissuaded sparrows from building nests on the roofs of his house, and had appeased beasts large and small on the verge of death countless times - Dusty thought that the monsters would understand what he was saying, because the god of hunting was generous, and he gave all beings the ability to communicate with each other while giving them identity.

At least that's what Seal Dust himself thinks.

The commotion of the audience slowly grew larger, probably because they were nourished by the exquisite competition of the first few contestants. The boy in the arena and the monster fought for a few rounds and then strangely stopped fighting, standing aside and not attacking or admitting defeat, it seemed that he just wanted to simply spend the rest of his time. The spectators, who were already immersed in the resentment of the previous game, did not come back to their senses, and at this time they were even more dissatisfied when they saw such a coward-like move.

"Smack!" One of the aquatic beasts slammed its tail into the other's forelimbs, and the monster howled in pain, and its already clear eyes slowly muddled back.

"Stop." Dusty pleaded, as if saying so would make the monster listen to him.

"Hey, it's been six or seven minutes, right? If you don't do something, the challenge time will be over! Nie Xiaoyang said anxiously in the audience.

Feng Chen, who was on the stage, also frowned, and as the time of confrontation with the monster grew, more and more unspeakable knots formed in his chest. It was like a mouthful of Amphinis's medicinal soup that he drank when he was seriously injured, and he couldn't get up or down on his chest, gurgling and whirling.

Faced with these two lifeless aquatic beasts, he felt in a trance that he had some way to stop them, but he forgot what to do.

So he made up his mind to try again and dissuade the two uncivilized monsters.

Just like a few years ago, he said in a childish tone to the sparrows on the eaves of his house, "Excuse me, can you build a nest in another place?" You're making me sleep. ”

Just like a few months ago, he said in a comforting tone to the dying elven deer, "It's over, it's all over." ”

Like every time, he prayed in front of the carcass of his prey, "May the hunting god be with you." ”

Now, in the ring, he closed his eyes tightly and shouted hoarsely, "Don't fight anymore!" ”

"Don't fight anymore!"

In the empty ring, there seemed to be an echo of nothingness.

As soon as he said a word, the suppressed and wonderful feeling that had been stuck in his chest since the beginning of the battle disappeared, and the whole person felt light. He kept his eyes closed, silently reminiscing about what he had just felt. If he had insisted on talking to monsters because he felt that the monsters would "maybe" understand his own language, then in the moment just now, Feng Chen had a feeling that they "certainly" would understand his own words.

Without any reason, he was convinced that his will could reach the hearts of the monsters, forming a clear consciousness in the minds of those beasts of low intelligence. He was convinced that the monsters would think of their language as tangible information, not as meaningless howls and provocations.

He believed in this way, just as he believed that the god of hunting would protect the people of the Great Snow Mountain.

And so he did.

The two monsters engaged in the longest confrontation in the history of the battle, and at the same time, their necks wrapped around each other slowly parted, and their limbs retreated backwards from each other's position four or five meters. The aquatic beasts sat down with their hind limbs bent and tails coiled, and in a triangular arrangement with the dust seal in the ring, no longer moving.

"What did he do?"

"Liar, huh?"

"The monster has stopped!"

"Maybe it's just tired."

The whispering of the crowd eventually turned into a wave of uproar, and despite watching so many games, this one was the most inexplicable. The boy had not been able to separate the two monsters in the slightest in the previous competition, but after a burst of muttering words and a roar, they miraculously stopped.

The seated aquatic beasts turned their heads around, surveying everything around them. Occasionally, they would glance at each other, their eyes flashing with fierceness and alertness. This wetland-dwelling monster is vicious and violent in nature, and it is a miracle to be able to suppress its nature in the ring to such an extent.

"Dust boy......" Nie Xiaoyang searched around in his heart, but did not find a suitable word to put on him, "It's really ...... It's hidden. ”

"Did you just use domineering to suppress the monster...... This really seems to be a plot that only exists in a script. Shentu Miaoling's surprise was not much lighter than that of the rest of the people.

"Ding!" The bell rang again, and unlike before, the audience did not erupt in enthusiastic cheers and applause as they did in the face of the excellent hunters from the "Dune Training Camp", nor did they let out chaotic and angry boos like they did in the face of Tang Qiu. Most of them looked left and right, inexplicably asking the surrounding spectators, trying to find someone to help explain the situation.

"Hunter glory, what the hell is going on?" (To be continued.) )