In the distance, there was a forest in the distance, and a puff of white smoke rose high into the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Fortunately, there was no wind at this time, otherwise Lan Wu and the two would not have seen this sign that represented someone's activity.

The two didn't say a word, and teleported out one after another. When I rushed to the place where the smoke column rose, I saw a bonfire that was really burning, and there was a meat steak about two or three catties on it. The flame greedily **** this steak and grilled it so oilily that it made people appetite greatly.

Mankind.

Lan Wu and the others were immediately in high spirits. Demons don't have a habit of barbecuing. Either eat it raw, or throw it in a pot and boil it into a pot of broth, and it will never be grilled on a campfire.

"We are humans, not demons." Gross shouted. The sound echoed through the dense forest, and there was no response. This disappointed him.

At this moment, a head suddenly poked out from under a tree. When he saw Lan Wu and the others, the man immediately cried with joy, and hurriedly picked up the dirt on his body, got up and shouted as he ran.

"Oh my God, I didn't expect to see you, Lord Benefactor."

Lan Wu was in a good mood when he first saw someone coming out. When he heard that this ragged survivor who could barely see the appearance of a human still knew him, he was stunned for a moment and looked carefully.

"It's me, Varif." Knowing that his disguise was hiding his appearance, Varif immediately wiped it on his face to wipe off the dirt and dirt.

Lan Wule is really Varif it's really Variv. Although he had basically never dealt with the title inheritor of the full-time transportation industry, he was also the title inheritor in Camp Rog after all. He had seen Varref's magical portrait at Akara.

"You're the only one?" Gross didn't care if Varif was the title inheritor or not, and looked behind him, trying to find the other survivors.

"I'm the only survivor." Variif shook his head with a wry smile.

When the world changed dramatically, and the strong-walled Lugoin was destroyed by the demon army, he could have fled to Camp Rog with the other survivors. He knew that only New Tristram was truly safe now. But he knew he was still a title inheritor. So he chose to stay and help more survivors escape to Camp Rogue. It wasn't until everyone was killed by the demon that he fled.

"But the traces that have left show that there are quite a few people. He said. Gross was in a hurry and pulled Lan Wu over.

"I did it on purpose, to confuse those stupid demons." Varif smirked, revealing a row of white teeth. Apparently pleased with his masterpiece, he gave the other survivors more time to escape into New Tristram.

Gross was speechless, and walked to the campfire in frustration, grabbed the fragrant piece of roast meat, and tore it down. I thought I would be able to find more of the Lugoin survivors, but it turned out that all the surviving Lugoin had fled to New Tristram, and now there were less than a hundred people left.

"Hey, leave us some." Lan Wu was not happy. It's rare to see barbecue in the outside world, and you may not be able to eat meat even in New Tristram.

"Don't worry, meat can be found everywhere in this land." Varif smirked and stopped Lan Wu nonchalantly.

"Is this the Demon Boy or the flesh of the Sinking Demon?" Lan Wu's color changed suddenly, and he glanced at Gross quickly.

Gross is venting his pent-up emotions. Leng Buding heard Lan Wu say that the barbecue in his hand was demonic meat, so he immediately threw away the barbecue and vomited. The mage's constitution has never been strong. He's certainly no exception. After a long period of vomiting, the contents of the stomach were vomited clean, and the person only had half a life left, lying on the ground and humming, without a trace of blood on his face.

"Their flesh just makes me sick. This is the meat of a rock rat. Variif looked distressed at the roast that Gross had thrown on the ground. Those little things are not easy to catch, they hide in their holes during the day, and only burrow out of their nests at night, looking for food in the crevices of the rocks, and they don't run to the surface at all. Few people but him knew that there was such an animal.

After listening to Varif's explanation, Lan Wu suddenly realized, and Leng Buding felt that there was a resentment behind him, and his eyes were like ghosts. He immediately snorted and pulled Varif aside to ask how to catch the rock rat. When he listened to Varref's story, he only had a capital letter in his mind.

This rock rat also has a well-known close relative, the hard-haired mouse. However, compared to its close relatives, this rock rat is just an ordinary burrowing animal, living only underground. The only time to climb out of the ground is when mating.

Rock rats have a special habit of mating in the moonlight. And this solitary animal usually lives underground. When a female rock rat emits a particular scent, the male will follow the scent to crawl out of the ground to find the female and mate. Varif took advantage of this, using a special potion that had been passed down from the ground to simulate the scent and lure male rock rats to crawl out of the ground.

As the name suggests, the rock rat is called a rat, and its reproductive ability is not inferior to that of rats on earth. According to Varif, if you can lift the surface, you can see this incredible number of creatures. So although he seems to be doing a bad job, he is actually more comfortable than New Tristram, nay, more comfortable than Acala and other leaders, and eats meat all of a sudden.

With this done, Variif took out a small black bag and poured a little black powder out of it. Lan Wu leaned over and sniffed. The smell of this black powder is quite strong and the nose.

Varif then poured the powder on a flat ground and motioned for Ranwu to prepare to harvest the prey. Within a few minutes, a small head suddenly came from the flat ground, and then a fat rock rat weighing four or five pounds broke through the ground and quickly crawled to the place where the powder was sprinkled.

Lan Wu was about to do it immediately. I didn't want to immediately break through the ground one after another, scrambling to crawl towards that place. He was stunned. Rats who dare to love others are also yang and yin, and they even have to be robbed for mating.

"Hurry up." Varif grabbed a rock and smashed it into the pile of rock rats. An unlucky ghost had his leg broken and rolled on the ground with a squeak. The other rock rats scattered in a hurry, scrambling to burrow into the ground.

At this time, Lan Wu also came back to his senses, hurriedly changed to a bow and arrow, and shot a few arrows in a row as fast as he could. I missed the first perfect opportunity, and in the end I only hunted two rock rats.

"Hurry up and clean up, I'm hungry." With a smile, Variif ran over and picked up the three rock rats he had hunted, and began to disembowel and skin them. After a while, three washed and skinned rock rats set up a bonfire.

While the rock rat meat was still not cooked, Lan Wu asked with the mentality of giving it a try. Unexpectedly, Varif asked in surprise after hearing this.

"Isn't Archangel Tyrell dead?" (To be continued.) )