Chapter 1368: Trapped in the Trick (40)
Chapter 1368: Trapped in the Trick (40)
"But, but!" Segrade jumped up and down in anger, "It's annoying enough to be forcibly rejuvenated, who would know there's a giant meow hidden in the lake! He almost killed meow! What the hell is that, Frost Giant Meow?" "Oh, don't use him as a frost giant. Daddy Odin turned his head and continued to tap the iron on the anvil: "That's a Jotunn." "Jotun the Giants?" "They are the distant ancestors of the Giants, much larger in strength and size than the giants you know, and they know all sorts of esoteric magic. Many ancient civilizations worshipped the Jotun Giants as gods, which shows their status among the giants. The Yotun giant in the lake is what our dragon hunters have tried to [please] to add to the forest's deterrent, but he is usually asleep at the bottom of the lake, and is rarely disturbed. Did you do something to the Great Lake to wake him up?" Segrade remembers that in order to escape from the glacial lake, he once paddled with the Luna Steel Cypriot. The massive wave that the blow set off was enough to alarm any creature at the bottom of the lake.
"But why didn't he come after me in the first place, and it took ten minutes for him to meow?" "Isn't that easy? Odin snorted and said, "That lake is usually a bathing place for a group of pseudo-dragons. Those little things have a habit of cleanliness, they have to bathe at least three times a day, and they are very mischievous, and it is not uncommon to play in the water and make trouble. The water of that lake was already filled with the magic of the pseudo-dragons, and their smell. When you fall into the lake, you are also covered in the smell of pseudo-dragons. The Jotun Giants were so accustomed to the mischievous behavior of the little ones that they generally ignored them. But you're different. You're an outsider. The leopard man boy took a deep breath and suddenly realized: "Because I was in a hurry to make a fire to dry my body, the smell of pseudo-dragons on my body gradually dissipated - so he recognized me!" "Probably." The old man replied nonchalantly, "I thought you would be a smarter kitten, but that's not it." I advise you to stay away from the wooded areas of Norway these months. The Jotun Giant is vengeful, and he has remembered your taste. Until he forgets you completely, you'd better keep a low profile. "I can't go into that wooded area?" Segrade protested, "How can I meow like this! I still have to catch a pseudo-dragon, I can't give up halfway!" "Pseudo-dragon? "Didn't you catch one?" "What meow?" Daddy Odin gestured to Segrade's shoulder.
Only then did Segrade notice that he still had something on his shoulder.
"Quack?" the little silver pseudo-dragon yelled at the leopard man.
"You kid, when did you come with me?" this unexpected discovery surprised Segrade, but his joy only lasted two seconds: "But it didn't work." This kid is still young, so I guess he doesn't have any magic power. To enchant pine resin, you'll have to let other pseudo-dragons do it. "No, it has nothing to do with age. As long as it is a pseudo-dragon, it can use their bodily fluids to enchant pine resin. Daddy Odin snorted and said, "And you kid has picked up a treasure." This little guy is a rather rare Star Silver Pseudo-Dragon, it is a variety of [All Attribute Preference], which means that the flames, thunderbolts, and ice enchantments made of its bodily fluids are all equally powerful. "Yes, yes?" Segrade looked at the little silver lizard again, "I didn't expect you to be useful." "Quack~" The little pseudo-dragon swept the leopard boy's face with his tail in protest.
"Now that you've got what you want," Daddy Odin handed Segrade another handing over his clothes, "Shouldn't you put your clothes on and go back to your hotel?" "Uhh
"Quack~" The little pseudo-dragon sniffed Segrad and immediately climbed on top of the leopard man's head.
"But Mr. Hank's pants are down there, sorry meow. Segrade apologized as he put on his clothes.
"I'll go back and figure out how to recycle it. "The old man didn't really care, after all, he was free to go in and out of the wooded area of Norvi, and the Jotun Giant was only chasing Segrade, not Daddy Odin.
Seeing the pseudo-dragon sniffing at himself, Segrid figured everything out at this time. He lowered his voice and asked Odin Daddy faintly, "Actually, the shortcut to catching the pseudo-dragon still exists." "Oh, let's hear it?" the old man deliberately remained silent, taking the words of the leopard man boy.
"These little things distinguish their companion meows by smell. This pseudo-dragon also rejected me at first, I tried to catch it, and it meowed with urine. "However, when I accidentally fell into the lake and was in a hurry to save my life, it came to my aid. Because I had the lake water that smelled of a pseudo-dragon, it meowed me like its companion. "Well analyzed. The old man smiled calmly.
"However, anyone who doesn't know anything will be troubled by the rejuvenation effect, and secondly, they will most likely be attacked by the Jotun giant, so this method of gaining the trust of the pseudo-dragons is also very risky. Segrade gave Odin a blank look: "Yes, it's almost foolproof, you dragon hunters think about everything so thoughtfully." "Huhuhu, praise is avoided. Isn't it good that you got a pseudo-dragon for yourself?" the old man sneered.
Segrade gave the old man a blank look. He knew very well that he was just lucky this time, and he happened to run into a little pseudo-dragon who didn't recognize his life, and he happened to have the lake water with the smell of pseudo-dragons on his body, and he was mistaken for a companion. He was even just right enough to survive the Jotun giants. Daddy Odin takes Segrade to hunt the pseudo-dragon, basically taking him into a death trap and leaving the leopard man boy to fend for himself.
What is this old man's intentions?
"What are you still fussy, let's go?" Odin Daddy thought Segrade was getting in the way of his work, and began to give the order to evict him.
"Wait a minute. The leopard boy picked up the smelting hammer: "The furnace is borrowed for me, I have to forge something more." "Have you figured out what to use for tomorrow?" "Well, I have an idea. Segrade replied. He recalled the experience of escaping from the Jotun giant, and as he looked at a large piece of metal material beside him, an outline gradually appeared in his eyes.
The silhouette of the wheel.