Chapter 167: Starvation

Along with the continuous release of ice energy from the Ice Condensate, it continued to accumulate in Vitruvius's body.

Although Vitruvius constantly moves his body and carries blood energy, because the physiological structure of human beings is different from that of trolls, although the blood energy is flowing, it does not flow with ice magic energy, on the contrary, the magic energy that continues to be released is constantly squeezed and condensed by the blood and energy, and after reaching the limit.

Boom!

It exploded.

The burst of ice instantly froze Vitruvius into an ice sculpture, and his face still maintained the pre-death realization and bleak smile.

The bonfire had been extinguished, but the dark red grease from the ugly iron pot continued to glow.

This mouthful of grease that grinded the crystal nucleus of the king of warcraft of the fire system had no chance to be used at all, and the crystal nucleus of the king of warcraft, which was worth a lot of money, was completely wasted.

The col was empty.

The next morning, when the orc warriors arrived, they would find that their Grand Witch Doctor had vanished.

There was only one human in the col who had been frozen into ice sculptures.

As the sun sets, the afterglow dissipates.

The night was dark, and everything was lonely.

.............

In the dark curtain, two faint blue rays of light lit up, and a huge figure emerged from the cave.

It was the big she-bear hiding in the cave.

The newly installed Arcane Eye has not been installed for less than a day, and the new optic nerve of the big female bear is still very fragile and sensitive, once it is stimulated by strong light, it will damage her new optic nerve, affect her vision in the future, and even go blind again.

It was night now, and the great she-bear was anxious to open her eyes and feel the light that had not been seen for a long time, even though it was the cold light of the night.

The dark blue arcane magic eye looked extremely weird, and under the reflection of the extremely sensitive visual nerves of the big female bear's newborn, the big female bear saw a strange scene.

Vitruvius was cold to the bone, but in his chest and abdomen, what should have been the coldest place was strangely born a warm pale red.

The extremes of things must be reversed, otherwise the poles will come.

Everything in the world, once it has developed to its limit, will inevitably produce opposite changes.

However, this warmth born in the strange was quickly annihilated by the cold around Vitruvius.

In addition to the reddish warmth in Vitruvius's chest, there was one other thing in his surroundings that was also warm, and that was the magic potion that was gradually cooling in the iron pot.

The big she-bear stretched out her almighty tongue and dipped a little of the dark red oil from the iron pot on Vitruvius's body.

The tongue of the great she-bear was very sensitive, and in a few strokes, all the magic juice was evenly spread on the surface of Vitruvius's body.

In the vision of the big female bear, the cold color representing the cold and dead silence is besieging the warmth that symbolizes life in Vitruvius's chest and abdomen, and when Vitruvius is coated with this same warm oil, the faint pale red in Vitruvius's chest and abdomen obviously weakens the pressure, and even stands firm, jumping firmly to fight back.

Plop, plop........ The warm jump, like a heartbeat.

The big mother bear took Vitruvius into her arms, covered his body with the bear's head, and wrapped Vitruvius's body with the warmest and most supple bear hair on the bear's jaw, giving him warmth and dispelling the cold of his body.

Plop, plop........ The heartbeat of the big she-bear was firm and powerful, and the pale red warmth in Vitruvius's chest and abdomen beat in equal rhythm.

This is the call of the spirit and the resonance of life.

The big she-bear closed her eyes and held Vitruvius in this way, and the moon rose and the stars shifted, and the night passed.

That night, the big female bear did not sleep or snore, so she carried Vitruvius in her arms, and spent the night peacefully in this empty mountain col.

The rising sun sprinkled on the eyelids of the big female bear, and the strong light made the big female bear's eyelids twitch, and she wanted to open the bear's eyes.

Syllable!

A hand pressed against the bear's eyelid.

A weak bear cry was heard.

"Whoa...... Don't open your eyes, take me to the cave. ”

Although the big mother bear had her eyes closed, she smiled happily, and she took Vitruvius the bear in one gulp and entered the cave.

After a while, there was a snoring sound from the cave, and the big female bear shook the sky.

Vitruvius, with a pale face, walked out of the cave with extreme weakness, and just now he fed the big female bear with the meat biscuits stored in the space bag.

When the big she-bear had eaten her fill, she fell asleep immediately, and she had not slept all night last night.

Vitruvius walked out of the cave and looked at the rising sun, as if he were in a different world.

It's good to be alive.

Looking back now, I'm really scared, countless trolls paid the price of their lives to appear troll witch doctor, a troll-exclusive profession, where is my brother who can cheat by relying on life recovery potion, and it's really a fluke that my brother can pick up a life this time.

Brother will never try the exclusive profession of other races again.

This is pure death.

Just as Vitruvius was overwhelmed with emotion, the stake Eye inserted outside the col spotted the rapid figure of an orc warrior, and his heart immediately activated the Orb of Deception.

A rainbow of light flashed, and a forest troll appeared at the mouth of the cave.

Then the orc warrior was obviously taken aback when he saw Vitruvius, but he quickly retracted his astonishment and immediately reported: "Your Excellency, the warrior who has just patrolled the mountains has found that the Jungle Wolf King used by the tribe to transform Tiger Gully is dead. ”

"Oh...... How did he die? Vitruvius asked lightly, not surprised at all, because the tiger king in the tiger ditch was only temporarily transferred, and he would definitely not let a wind wolf king beg for a living in the tiger ditch.

I only heard the orc warrior reply, "I starved to death." ”

"Uh........" This time Vitruvius was surprised.

"How could the wolf king starve to death?"

"The wolf king's eyes were blind, it was difficult to hunt and eat and was starved to death, when the warriors found out, the wolf king was fleeing to the tribe, and after the wolf king was rescued by the tribal warriors, he starved to death."

Vitruvius's eyes narrowed, it was the White Light Tiger King who did it.

This tiger king will not die, and even if the big female bear heals her eyes and is released back into the mountains and forests, she will be blind again one day.

Vitruvius had already made up his mind to kill the White Light Tiger King.

Swish!

Another orc warrior quickly rushed into the col, and when he saw Vitruvius, his face flashed with astonishment, and then he immediately reported: "Your Excellency, the caravan is back. ”

"Oh? The caravan had already returned yesterday, and why did they come back the next day, did they want to stay here and help the tribe build the city? For this caravan to hurry back, Vitruvius was still a little unhappy, his plan was to arrange the big female bear, after releasing the big female bear back into the mountains and forests, and then he went out with the caravan to explore the orc world, unexpectedly, the big-eared monster Gelt changed things and set off immediately, without delaying a day, completely disrupting his plan.