Well, John remembered that Kamary had said that she hoped John would make a big move and break her choreographed destiny so she could see a destiny that the subset had never seen. That is to say. This leopard was supposed to be someone's assistant, but now that I killed this assistant, the fate of this person has also deviated?"

Kamary replied, "That's right." The Shadowhunter was a bit of an important figure in the future, as she was supposed to capture the leopard and rely on it to escape in several subsequent conflicts. Now that the Jungle Leopard is dead, her fate is blurred. ”

John shrugged: "Okay, okay. In other words, my previous actions have changed at least one fate?" "Yes, something unknown has appeared in time and space. It's funny, it looks like I'm going to have to take a good look at the fate of this Shadowhunter too. ”

"If you want to, you can go and see it. "The more you move, the more changes you make, and the more unknowns you have," Caryline said. "The more fun you'll be able to watch, won't you?" replied John angrily, saying what Camaline hadn't said, and then his expression changed and he said, "But I don't mind letting you see this, for our interests are the same in this regard." ”

At night, no other demonic beasts appeared to attack John and the little dragon vulture. The reason is very simple, although John has restrained his coercion as a high-ranking demon and the Earl of Purgatory, but the little dragon vulture is not like John, these little tricks will bring interference when hunting, and the little guy will instinctively converge, but in normal times, the kind of superior aura with dragon power surrounds it, even if it is just a slight sneeze, it is enough to make the surrounding little monsters jump in shock, let alone get closer;

I sat by the fire until dawn, and saw that the bonfire in front of me was almost extinguished, and only a few small flames fluttered in the cold wind. John stopped putting firewood in the fire, and when the flame was extinguished, he stood up and prepared to leave. The little dragon vulture didn't have to worry about it, the little guy was alert, and he seemed to be sleeping soundly now, and every time John threw firewood into the fire, he could see the little guy move slightly. Ben too, although he is free to follow John now, but no matter how he says it, he is also a demon beast of purgatory, and without this instinct, he would have been extinct a long time ago.

Seeing that John moved, the little dragon vulture thought that he was continuing to add wood to the campfire—he had done it many times throughout the night, and the little one was no stranger to it. I didn't want to take the firewood beside me this time, but got up directly, and pulled my head out from under my wings with some confusion to look at the sky, which was already a little bright. Although this is not the time for me to get up, since my master is gone, I can't stay in bed.

He took a few steps forward to catch up with John, and rubbed his head against John's hand. John reached out and touched the little dragon vulture's head, took out a little bit of rock dragon jerky and threw it over. This is what the little dragon vulture wants, and he raises his head to catch it, and swallows this bit of jerky without chewing.

Although there were few things, but the energy was not low, and after eating this bit of jerky, the little dragon vulture waved its wings and flew into the sky and played by itself. John watched the little drulture fly away, and he himself flailed his wings and flew in the direction of the ore mountain.

The little dragon vulture didn't just go to have fun, as John flew in the direction of the ore mountain, the little dragon vulture caught up with something in his mouth. John looked over and saw that it was the little one's prey again. As one of the top Warcraft, the griffin originally had a lot of appetite, let alone the dragon vulture that had awakened the dragon vein. If it weren't for John's rock dragon meat to resist it, I am afraid that the ore mountain would be eaten by the little dragon vulture for hundreds of miles. Although he no longer runs around to fill his stomach, the griffin's instinct to hunt still exists, and the red dragon is already irritable, and he always wants to go over and take a look at those figures running around below. Now in his mouth, he is this unlucky child, a rabbit who runs out early in the morning to find food without knowing what the wind is blowing.

John reached out and took the rabbit out of the mouth of the Xiqiao dragon vulture and threw it into the space. Speaking of which, in my own space, this kind of animal skin has been piled up a lot, and if you take it to the market, you can buy some things - after all, the most sought-after items in the market are dried meat and various animal skins, which are already considered general equivalents. The standard size of the animal skin is the skin of a rabbit, and the other animal skins will be converted according to different species, size, and completeness. John didn't know how to convert it, and he didn't care, he couldn't use it himself.

Thinking of this, John remembered Lily, he has been getting those ores, let her get these, in the words of the original stone soul, she can be regarded as an "old Jianghu", and then let the little dragon vulture follow, she is not afraid of being bullied. Let her watch what to buy and come back, after all, she doesn't know what she needs in the winter of purgatory.

By the time John returned to Ore Mountain, it was just noon, and it was still due to the fact that the little dragon vulture had found something interesting halfway and went to chase after him. After a short time back, I saw Lily returning with some firewood. It seems that I didn't go out yesterday, so I didn't even have enough firewood at night, so I had to hide the dried meat in the morning and go out to collect it.

John saw Lily coming, called Lily over, took out all kinds of animal skins in the space and put them in front of her: "Tomorrow you and the little one go to the market to buy some winter things, you bring all these animal skins, and buy what you lack." ”

Lily also knew that she was already a slave and could not escape, but it was unthinkable in purgatory to hand over such a large pile of animal skins to a slave. Moreover, many of these hides are all kinds of ferocious magical beasts, which are even more valuable. Well, while Lily was thinking about what to say, John had already pushed open the curtain of his workshop and walked in to ignore what was outside. Now that the little dragon vulture was full of food, he wanted to find something to chew on, and found that the original bones had been collected, and looked at Lily with an unhappy expression.

Lily saw the little dragon vulture looking at the place where the jerky was placed before, and consciously took out the animal skin bag wrapped in the jerky, and the little dragon vulture pulled the animal skin and overturned it directly. Later, I found the pair of bones in a corner and chewed them carefully.

The next morning, John didn't come out of the workshop, but just threw it over when the vulture opened the curtain and asked for meat, and told the vulture and Lori to go to the market to buy something together. The little dragon vulture disliked Lily's slow flight, and grabbed Lily in his mouth and flew to the market halfway - only John could sit on his back, and Lily could be caught and flying, and the two of them had a good relationship.