Chapter Eighty-Seven: Change

The head of the white-striped tiger approached the ashlar, stared at the ashlar for a while, and then leaned over and lay on the ground.

Fang Shi was overjoyed when he saw this, this was the action of the white-veined winged tiger letting him ride behind him, it seemed that his guess was indeed correct, and the white-veined winged tiger was still in a state of obeying his orders. This Fang Shi didn't dare to guarantee before, the white-veined Winged Tiger is a Warcraft King, and it is as high as level 40, which belongs to the Warcraft King at the top of the Warcraft King.

Fangshi's current level is only level 5, and the gap is a bit insufficient in terms of disparity. But now Fang Shi finally breathed a sigh of relief, for the time being, the white-veined winged tiger was still fine. Looking at the appearance of the white-veined winged tiger leaning over his stomach, Fang Shi felt a sense of nostalgia, as if it had been a long time since he rode on the back of the white-veined winged tiger and looked for demonic beasts everywhere.

"Okay, don't be afraid anymore, speaking of which, you're all of the same kind, right?" Fang Shi comforted Xiao You, who was still afraid.

Tigers are a large category of Warcraft, but this is because Tiger Warcraft is too powerful, even the weakest Tiger Warcraft has a lot of combat power, and basically no Tiger Warcraft is an ornamental type. But the original tiger monsters belonged to the cat family, and before the tigers were not distinguished from the monsters, they were all classified as cat monsters.

Of course, this is the history of the game, whether this is the case in the War Continent, Fang Shi didn't know, he just thought about it when he appeased Xiao You. As he spoke, Fang Shi walked to the side of the White-striped Tiger, from where he climbed onto the White-Striped Tiger's back.

As soon as Fang Shi sat down, the white-veined winged tiger jumped up from the ground, almost not shaking Fang Shi down. Fang Shi hugged Xiao You with one hand, grabbed the hair of the white-striped winged tiger tightly with the other hand, stabilized his balance, and then said with a wry smile: "Xiaobai, calm down, I can't sit still now." ”

"Xiaobai?"

A low voice came, making Fang Shi slightly stunned, and then he reacted, this is the white-veined winged tiger speaking.

The white-veined winged tiger in the game can't speak, at most a few tiger roars to answer, but this is the war-given continent, the king of Warcraft can already speak human words, and the holy beast can even incarnate into a human. Of course, there are still relatively few Warcraft that like to speak human language and incarnate as humans, and they all remain their original appearance under normal circumstances.

This is not difficult to understand, just like the situation in real life before the square stone crossed. Who likes to wear makeup and speak foreign languages, this is determined according to the environment. Therefore, I saw the Holy Light White Dragon flying by before, and it was also in the form of a giant dragon, and there was no change in human beings, and it was estimated that it would only emit a dragon groan under normal circumstances.

"Xiaobai, I'm the one who gave you a new name, like, right?" After Fang Shi figured it out, he was relieved.

This name, Fang Shi was not lightly affected by Lin Yu, even if the white-veined winged tiger was not interested in the name, but Fangshi gave it such a non-dignified name, which still made the white-veined winged tiger unhappy.

Fang Shi felt the displeasure of the white-veined winged tiger, because the white-veined winged tiger shook more heavily as he walked. This is an obvious revenge, it is estimated that the square stone will be shaken down, and the white-striped winged tiger will gloat. Sure enough, the influence of the pet was weakened, and the white-striped tiger was on the verge of being half-obedient and half-disobedient.

"I said Xiaobai, don't hate this name so much, this is the most domineering name I've ever obtained!" Fang Shi patted the white-veined winged tiger on the back.

The white-veined winged tiger snorted, not believing Fang Shi's words at all, but his movements were still a little steady, and Fang Shi's explanation still made the white-veined winged tiger feel better.

At this time, Xiao You also relaxed, not as frightened as before, because the white-veined winged tiger restrained his breath at the request of Fang Shi, and understood that the white-veined winged tiger belonged to a partner and would not hurt himself. In addition to these two reasons, there is also the reason for the cursed state of Xiao You, as soon as it relaxes, it will immediately become weak and lazy.

"Xiaobai, your body is bigger, can you get smaller, otherwise even if you restrain your breath, whoever sees you will feel wrong." Fang Shi thought for a moment.

This is not in the game, but in the war continent, it is not good to be too public. If you meet the human powerhouse that day, you may really have some trouble, compare him to a level 5, which is inconspicuous among the first-stage professionals, and he actually rides a Warcraft King, which is obviously a problem.

The size of a Warcraft does not represent a level, but under normal circumstances, a Warcraft with a large body size will not be too weak. That's why Fang Shi thought of this, but he didn't know if the white-veined winged tiger could do it, so he used an inquiring tone.

"Yes." The white-striped tiger did not dwell on this matter, and after his footsteps stopped, he turned sideways and directly got the ashlar off his back.

Fang Shi jumped in time, and finally didn't fall, and after standing firm, Fang Shi rolled his eyes at the white-veined winged tiger, this thing was definitely deliberate.

After the white-striped winged tiger brought down the ashlar stone, it let out a tiger roar, and its body moved, and it didn't take long for it to change. The body was shrinking, and in less than ten seconds, it shrunk in a circle, and it was originally more than three meters high, but now it was just over one meter left. Not only that, but the wings were also folded, and the mountain looked like an ordinary white tiger.

"Where are your wings?" Fang Shi looked left and right.

"Getting smaller has this limitation, and if you want to fly, you can only return to your original size." The white-striped tiger replied.

Well, Fang Shi is already very satisfied with the change that the white-striped tiger can have. Generally speaking, only when you reach the Holy Beast can you have the power of change. Now the white-striped tiger has become smaller, and it has retracted its wings, and it looks like an ordinary tiger, which is low-key enough, but it is better.

"That's a good look, but if you're going to get back to your old shape, will it take that long?" Fang Shi inquired, this is necessary to ask in advance.

It took less than ten seconds to get smaller, which is very short, but in an emergency, it is quite deadly. If it takes that long, Fang Shi may want to consider abandoning the current change of the White-veined Winged Tiger to avoid problems.

"It won't take so long, it will only take a second or two to get back to its original shape." The white-striped tiger replied, because this was a newly mastered skill, and the white-striped tiger was not familiar with it, so he could only estimate it himself.

Fang Shi nodded, understanding that this was because the White-veined Winged Tiger was not familiar with the skill, if he was promoted to the Holy Beast, he would be able to complete the change in an instant. It takes a second or two to recover now, which should be a conservative estimate, and it may be faster when it does. In any case, a second or two doesn't have much impact, at least for Fang Shi now. Thinking of this, Fang Shi patted the white-veined winged tiger and smiled: "Okay, now Xiaobai, you will keep the same, and I will prepare something delicious for you at noon." ”