Temporary cramming is too much of a matter of luck, and generally speaking, it will not be effective.

The tangram left behind the knowledge of the godhead is so vast that the chances of finding exactly what he needs are too small, and Ainan still didn't get anything after a long time, but the swamp crocodiles fed back a lot of useful information.

"Tarth, what did you do with the corpses of the two gnolls from before?"

Opening his eyes, ending his spell casting in the eyes of others, Ainan asked Tarth an irrelevant question. The latter scratched his head and took it for granted: "Of course it was eaten." ”

The murderer will always kill him, and the end of this cannibal will not be much better.

The gnolls hunt humans for food, and why don't humans equate them with beasts like tigers and wolves?

Tigers and wolves eat people, humans can eat their flesh and skin them, why can't they be replaced by jackals?

Beasts eat people, and people eat beasts, it's normal.

Ainan remembered in a trance that this was how the two slain gnolls had been dealt with when he was in the Sadol River, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so he wanted to make sure. With Tarth's answer, and looking at the others, it was nothing strange, and Ainan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they don't eat the meat of the jackals, if the displaced people don't think it matters, it is a solution to the food crisis. In any case, it is only right to find something to eat for these people to fill their stomachs first.

People can do anything when they are very hungry, let alone eat the meat of jackals, even if they are their own kind, they will eat it, otherwise there will be no such thing as eating Yizi. Don't look at the tens of thousands of homeless people here are still very honest now, it's because they still have hope in their hearts, if Ainan can't come up with a solution, only God knows.

You must not let the tragedy of cannibalism happen in front of you.

Ainan clenched his fists and commanded Tarth, "You stay here and help keep order with the Sloanans, and I'll go out and get something to eat." ”

With that, Ainan walked briskly towards the depths of the swamp. Tas shifted his steps to follow, but he glared back, and he had to stop in a daze.

In the message from the swamp crocodiles, there was a tribe of gnolls about fifty miles from Ainan and their location, and Ainan was targeting them.

Frost Grief is Ainan's secret, others think it's a magic sword, they don't think of its true effect at all, and Ainan doesn't want others to find out his bottom, so he wants to go on the road alone.

What kind of waves can a gnoll tribe of about fifty people make in Ainan's hands?

Other low-level mages couldn't do anything about it, and it wasn't difficult for Ainan to destroy them.

While the gnolls were defenseless, twenty swamp crocodiles had quietly surrounded them. When Ainan arrived, the gnolls shrugged their noses, and they ran out of their nests when they smelled the scent of humans, and rushed towards him in a swarm when they saw Ainan.

"Fresh meat!"

"Catch it!"

"Eat it!"

It was clear that the gnolls had taken Ainan as food and wanted to fill their bellies with him.

In other words, man has a good reputation among beasts - the human body contains a lot of salt, which is the delicacy of the beasts, and all the beasts that have eaten people will regard people as the priority target of predation.

Want to eat me?

You are also worthy?

Ainan pointed to the top of the jackal's head: "I can't figure out the relationship between hunters and prey, and I still want to eat meat, let's go to the next life." ”

The icicles crackled and fell, smashing the gnolls into screams.

Just as the gnolls were being beaten by Ainan's ice pick, more than a dozen swamp crocodiles came out from both sides without warning, and they were all adult crocodiles with a body length of six meters.

As the soil overlord in the wetland swamp, the adult swamp crocodile is very terrifying, they can kill a jackal with a bite with their mouths wide open, and the long tail full of thorns flicks the jackal.

The swamp crocodile's surprise attack stunned the gnolls at once, and the crocodile swarm wiped out nearly thirty gnolls in just one attack, more than half the number of this gnolls tribe.

At this time, even if the gnolls are stupid and sluggish, they know how bad their situation is, maybe in the face of humans, a race that is food in their eyes, the gnolls still have the courage to continue fighting, but when the attack on them is replaced by swamp crocodiles, where do the gnolls who usually see each other have to walk around where they still have the fighting spirit, they whiner and turn around and run.

My prey will make you run away?

Turning around and running a few steps, the gnolls crashed into a wall, and several swamp crocodiles copied their path before they knew it. The gnolls, who were busy fleeing, were intercepted by these swamp crocodiles before they could change direction, and they had no way to move forward for a while.

When they are in danger, the ferocity in the bones of the gnolls is aroused, and they howl and rush to the swamp crocodiles that stand in their way, trying to find a way out.

"Woo ......"

"Woo ......"

The cry of the gnolls echoed through the swamp.

The screams were terrible, and the scene was miserable.

The attack mode of the swamp crocodile is very simple, just pounce and bite the tail and flick it, but this simple method is very efficient. The speed of the jackal is not as fast as the swamp crocodile pounces, and the latter pounces on one accurately, and one bite is sure to die. After that, the tail flick is a range attack, and there is nowhere to hide if you want to.

The gnolls had lost more than half of their men before, and the remaining number was only about twenty, and half of them were dead before they could use their bloodiness to make a hard encounter with the swamp crocodile.

The winner is decided.

Ainan pursed his lips, the fighting power of the jackals was complete scum compared to the swamp crocodile.

Of course, he was talking about this kind of small tribe of dozens of people, and if it was a large gnoll tribe with many brute soldiers, the situation would be completely different. Not to mention that there are only about twenty swamp crocodiles, even two hundred may not be able to beat even two hundred if there are more Jackal brute.

A minute later the gnoll tribe vanished completely, and an hour later Ainan walked quickly toward the camp on the back of an adult swamp crocodile, followed by a group of swamp crocodiles, who followed closely with the corpses of the gnolls on their backs.

It's bad luck to meet these swamp crocodiles like Ainan, and the leisurely life of the Earth Overlord is over, not to mention, he not only has to be a thug but also a coolie, which is really sad.

After hunting more than fifty gnolls, plus the edible wild vegetables in the wetland, it should be no problem to last for two or three days. The food is really not enough to come out and hunt again, anyway, there is more to eat in the wetland, and there are several of them detected by the Gnoll tribe, which is enough to eat for ten days and half a month.

There is no hurry to eat for the time being, and the place to live will have to be found by the swamp crocodiles.

Ainan was secretly worried, even if he found a suitable place, what would he do with the initial construction, and how would he maintain the camp? It's too hard for him to do it alone, unless the outcasts can help.