Chapter 62: Bestiality 2

The forest of Veran is shrouded in a faint white mist, and most of the trees are a tall birch, but what makes people feel incredible is that the roots of all the trees here are bent at 45 degrees to the south, almost every tree is bent at the same angle, neat, eerie, and mysterious, and the wind blows through the forest and whines, it sounds as if many people are crying. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"No wonder the locals don't come near here. It's a little creepy to watch. A young knight squire whispered.

This forest is off-limits.

It's not because it's a secluded place for wizards, it's because the locals made it a no-go area long before the wizards arrived. Strange things often happen in this forest, which may be the work of a wizard or some other reason.

"It's not artificial. Stephen looked at the weirdly crooked trees and whispered.

It's strange that all of these trees grow naturally like this, and there must be something affecting their growth. The whole forest is filled with a special force field energy, the height of the birch is about thirty meters, the position near the root is bent into an arc, and then the top continues to grow upward, the leaves are not very lush, but because the trees grow relatively densely, there is almost no sunlight.

There is a faint white fog all year round, and it is not very clear from fifty meters away.

"You stay here. Stephen turned to Countess Elijah.

With that, he was ready to enter the Forest of Velan.

But he had just left, and Countess Illya said anxiously, "Wait a minute." Lord Stephen. You'd better bring a few people in. ”

Now her biggest reliance is Stephen.

If you can't do anything about this territory, you can leave it alone, but Stephen herself must not have anything to do, otherwise those northern nobles will swallow her mercilessly. Not only because of her beauty, but also because of the wealth that the Norrington family now possesses, spirits alone are now coveted by many people.

"Hmm. Come two daring ones to keep up. "Stephen is as good as he is.

The guards standing behind Countess Elijah hesitated, this was a good opportunity to perform, and soon two young guards who were not afraid of death followed. The knight of Lola stood still, her duty was to protect Countess Elijah, and she was not interested in anything else. The Guardian Knights of the Southern Highlands are loyal and stubborn, and their duty is to keep their employers safe.

As soon as I entered the Wilan Forest, I felt a chill.

Stephen glanced at the dirt with his cane, then quickly moved in one direction.

He felt the energy of the circle, which had been inhabited by wizards, and had also set up a large circle, just inside the Forest of Velan. The two knight attendants followed cautiously, not daring to disturb Stephen's thoughts, but just looked around very nervously, but they couldn't see the distance clearly because of the fog.

"It's almost there!" Stephen stopped and looked at the trees next to him.

A birch tree with a diameter of one meter was naturally bent 45 degrees at the roots, and Stephen saw blood stains and scratches, the scratches left on it were fifty centimeters long, thirty centimeters wide, and about ten centimeters deep, which was left by some kind of monster with a wave of his hand, such a terrifying lethality Basically, unless it is plate armor, conventional armor can be ignored.

Stephen gestured to the size of the beast's claws and whispered, "It shouldn't be a werewolf." Werewolves simply don't have such big claws. The power is terrifying!"

A casual blow leaves a 10-centimeter-deep mark on the surface of the hard birch tree.

This force alone was enough to smash a large number of knights, and Stephen was now curious about what kind of monster it was.

The traces in front of him gradually increased, and Stephen also saw signs of being directly swept by some kind of terrifying force, the tree pole with a diameter of about fifty centimeters was broken off at the waist, and a rock also left a terrifying scratch, and there were broken armor fragments next to it, as if someone had rolled here to dodge, but instead of completely avoiding it, a piece of armor was torn off.

"Cut straight through the metal. Stephen picked up a piece of armor and glanced at it, his eyes becoming more solemn.

The power is terrifying.

Agility is not low.

Claws can tear through metal armor.

The information gathered so far tells him that the enemy is a little more dangerous than he thought, and that he looks more and more like a dark species.

- "Mage Armor!"

- "Cat Elegance*3!"

- "Brute Force of the Ox*3!"

A little light appeared in Stephen's palm, and it fell on everyone, and he turned to the two knight squires behind him and said, "Bring your weapons." ”

Sonorous.

Two knightly swords were handed over, and Stephen swiped them lightly.

- "Demonized Weapon*2!"

He thought for a moment and said softly, "This monster looks very big, if you encounter it, try not to fight it." ”

The two blessing spells fell on the squire's body, and the young warrior suddenly felt that his skills were much more agile, and his body was full of strength, and he could almost wrestle with the bull. The mysterious power of the spell made them feel incredible, but the wizard's admonition also made them nod silently with awe-inspiring expressions.

By any trace of it, this monster is no match for it.

The silhouette of a treehouse loomed ahead, the blood stains on the ground were becoming more and more obvious, and the remains that had been eaten by wild beasts could be seen, and the strong smell of blood was unsettling, but thankfully the monster did not appear.

A treehouse that burned a third of it came into view.

"Stay here and be on guard. Stephen blessed himself with another protective spell and walked briskly into the treehouse.

There is no doubt that this is the abode of wizards.

Stephen saw a large number of strange bottles and cans, and he pushed open the broken door to find a test bench, with a lot of books on the shelves, all kinds of herbs underneath, some glass bottles containing strange organs, and it was not clear if they belonged to humans or some other creature.

He flipped through it and soon found a mutilated diary.

"Nightmare 677, on September 12th, I met a special child in the Southern Valley of the Winds. When I saw him for the first time, I noticed that he was different, those eyes, which did not belong to humans, I saw the hidden bestiality in them. ”

"On September 15th, 677, I adopted this little boy named Jack, who didn't look big, but he had the strength to easily flip over some big guys. I'm very excited about this discovery, and maybe I can take my own step further with the power of his bloodline. ”

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A paragraph is missing in the middle, which seems to have been torn apart.

"Nightmare 678, January 8, my guess was correct. I've found a child with bestiality potential. But he hasn't woken up yet, and I have to find a way to awaken the bloodline of his ancestors. ”

"Nightmare 678, on May 9th, my first experiment failed. Jack didn't wake up, on the contrary he became very weak, I must have been mistaken. The agent must be reconstituted. ”

"Nightmare 678, on September 12th, the experiment failed again, and Jack's sanity spiraled a little out of control. Damn, he actually bit me!"

"Nightmare 679, February 3rd, why is this happening? Is it so difficult to awaken the ancestral bloodline of beast man? Jack's IQ has degraded to the level of a five-year-old child, but fortunately, his bestiality is growing!"

"Nightmare 679, July 5th, maybe I was wrong in the first place, beasts shouldn't be raised in a human way, maybe I should have domesticated him as a beast?"

"Nightmare 679, October 5th, it seems like I made it? He's starting to change! It's dangerous today! He's turned into such a horrible big guy! The iron cage he used to hold him almost broke open! Looks like I need a cage made of steel!"

"Nightmare 679, December 27th, haha, I succeeded! What a fierce and brutal beast! Now it's time for me to think about how to extract his blood. This will definitely take my Transfiguration one step further!"

"Nightmare 680, January 3. Damn! The beast is getting harder and harder to control. His crazy eyes made me shudder a little, today he actually wanted to bite my neck, I had to speed up the progress of extracting blood. ”

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The diary ends at this point, and there is a mottled trail of blood underneath.