A terrible howl rang out, almost piercing people's eardrums.

The mother of the cyclops held the mangled body of her child, which was dripping with water, and roared in the sky, and large tears rolled down and dripped into a clanderly mud.

The three and a half Cyclops brothers looked at their mother at a loss, and then at the eldest brother in their mother's arms, as if they understood something, and howled sadly together.

The griffons in the sky circled, looking at this atmosphere and not daring to fall, for fear of being harmed by the pond fish.

This eccentric atmosphere lasted until the night, and both cyclops and griffons, monsters that were active during the day and did not have the ability to see at night, began to rest.

After all, it is a monster, and the mother of the cyclops quickly forgets the grief of losing her son and buries his body in the ground.

Trees were cut down and piled up to form huge bonfires that surrounded the Cyclops' camp.

Angela's unlucky griffon, who used the ring to drain water from his body, was caught, and the cyclops seemed to think the griffin was sick, so he slaughtered it, and then his body was cut apart by a huge stone axe, which became the food for the Cyclops.

Seven griffons gathered around the campfire, half-squinting their eyes, looking for security by the light of the fire, completely devoid of the daytime spirit.

The griffons suffer from severe night blindness, and it is also because of this fatal weakness that they have air superiority that they can no longer compete with the Cyclops, and become the hunting dogs and reserve food of the Cyclops.

Although the cyclops also has no night vision, they also do not have night blindness, and at night, although they are unable to move, they are not completely incapacitated.

In the darkness of the night, some ghouls went into action, instinctively approaching the place where there was firelight, playing in the outer shadows, peeking into the fire from time to time, expecting it.

The group of ghouls suddenly stirred, it turned out that one ghoul had caught a fox, and then the other ghouls rushed up and began to fight with the ghoul.

Suddenly, the ghoul, who had been unable to squeeze in because of his emaciation, stopped, turned his head, and sniffed around in confusion.

Suddenly, a hand suddenly appeared in front of him, the hand was very beautiful, the whole hand was smooth and white, the five fingers were slender, the nails were clean and neat, and under the moonlight, the silver ring on the hand reflected a little fluorescence.

The palm of his hand pressed against his face, only a snort was heard, countless water vapor gushed out from the pores of his upper body, the muscles of his upper body instantly atrophied, his skin became dry and wrinkled, his heart suddenly stopped beating, and various organs also stopped functioning.

The hand was gone, and several ghouls looked back, only to see an ugly figure of their kind fall to the ground.

They climbed forward in confusion and poked their fingernails, and the skin that had lost moisture also lost its elasticity and toughness, becoming extremely fragile, and it broke when it was poked, revealing the abnormal white muscles inside.

Oh!

One of the ghouls was frightened and jumped backwards, and the other ghouls looked at him as if they were crazy, but the ghoul ignored the other ghouls, and he whimpered as if he were facing a great enemy, which made the other ghouls nervous as well.

Then I saw him jump left and right, did he rush forward, bit the dead ghoul's body, and then shook his head violently, and quickly retreated like an electric shock.

The other ghouls let their guard down and continued to look at the ghoul as if he were a psychopath, apparently he was sick again.

Strange, why say again?

Angela sneaked all the way to the windmill, only to see that the entrance under the windmill had been destroyed, and the grinding disc used to grind the dough inside was also missing.

The ground was covered with straw, and the wooden planks overhead and some of the mechanical structures that formed the interior of the windmill were removed, leaving the entire windmill an empty shell.

It seems that the Cyclops used this place as a shelter from the wind and rain.

Cyclops prefer ventilated places, so they generally sleep in the wild.

However, because they are afraid of cold and water, when the weather gets colder or it rains, they will use animal skins to keep warm, find a cave or simply build a shelter from the wind and rain to rest.

Angela glanced at the weather, the next few days, the weather was not very good, here is just the time to make a big fuss.

With thought to herself, she walked in and rolled over to the top of the windmill, where there were a few simple gears combined for shifting, and it was a place to stay, because it was tall enough not to hinder the cyclops, so it was not removed.

Angela chanted a spell and stepped on the wall.

It is simply laid out on it, mainly for sound insulation and odor insulation.

Because the windmill creaks and turns all day long, it is definitely not quiet here, and it can play a good role as a cover, so the preparation work saves a lot of time.

When she was done, Angela pulled out her small black notebook and began to record her experiment with the silver ring.

The Silver Ring, named the Water Ring by Angela, has the effect of reducing the consumption of Water Gems, but at the cost of limiting the amount of Water Gems that can be used.

And after the selfless dedication of several ghouls, Angela has detected where the upper limit is.

Against single humanoid creatures, this ring is very effective.

It consumes less mana, kills more, and activates very quickly, but the disadvantage is that the range is small, and whether it is light, darkness, or mana, it has a disturbing effect on the water source ring.

In particular, the magic power has the strongest interference with the water source ring.

Therefore, in the face of monsters and wizards, Angela must be mentally prepared to not be able to kill with one hit.

Therefore, it is quite refreshing to use this ring to abuse vegetables now, but against some powerful guys, it can't be killed with one blow, but it can still cause them serious injuries and seriously affect their combat effectiveness.

However, the range of this cheating daddy greatly reduces the ring, and the other party must be touched.

It's easy to do it through some clothes, even if it's chain mail, because there are some gaps, the ring can still take effect, but the effect is discounted, and it is also acceptable to face leather armor and wooden shields, because although you can't hurt the other party with one blow, you can also destroy leather armor and wooden shields, but what you are afraid of is that you are separated by items such as plate armor and iron shields.

This thing works well with living creatures because they have a lot of water in their bodies.

However, it has no effect at all against steel and the like, so to speak, as long as the opponent wears a suit of plate armor, he can almost completely immune to the ring in Angela's hand.

Also, when dealing with huge creatures like cyclops, the effect may not be so good, and it is also a matter of range.

Even a ghoul, Angela can only drain the water from his upper body in an instant, and deal with the cyclops, unless it hits the head or heart, or only injure.

In response to these problems, Angela focused on recording them one by one and began to think about how to solve them.