Chapter 53: The Giant Elephant

The atmosphere was tense for a while, and we were all paying attention to our every move around us, but the woods were too dense to see in the distance. I also felt that my whole body was tense and I was always ready, and if something was wrong and the elephant rushed out and stepped on someone, I quickly smeared oil under my feet and quickly dodged.

The iron donkey thought of another thing, and said to everyone, "Who paid attention to the elephant cry just now, is it above or down?" ”

I understand the implication of this, if the voice comes from above, it means that the elephant is big, if it is down, it is likely to be a baby elephant, plus the mini tiger we met before, I thought to myself, will I be lucky this time? Did you also meet a mini elephant with a loud cry and a small stature?

If that's the case, we're definitely a false alarm, and even thinking about the cuteness of the baby elephant, I might go up and hug it and stroke its nose or something.

I didn't listen carefully just now, I just thought in my head, and I didn't hurry to answer anything, but a little man, Abba Aba, raised his hand a few times, and pointed to the top of the forest in the distance.

The old cat also chimed in, saying that he felt the same way, and that the cry came from the area around the top of the tree.

At this moment, I had a feeling of collapse, and my heart said no, right? If so, how big is this elephant? Taller than a tree? Aren't we like little grasshoppers in front of it?

It was fitting that there was movement in the trees in the distance, and the leaves rattled as if something was about to rush over, and with it a gloomy wind.

I don't know if it's appropriate to describe this as a yin wind, after all, I haven't seen anything like it, but when it blows, I shiver from the inside out.

The evil monarch's face was very heavy, and he looked at the pressure in his heart. He didn't intend to wait so inactively, stared at an old tree beside him, snorted, leaned over and climbed up quickly.

As I said before, his climbing skills are no less than Jiang Shaoyan and the old cat, and after a while, he leaned on the top of the old tree, and took the shotgun in his hand and aimed at the distance.

The evil king's idea is very good, if it is a giant elephant rushing at him, he can find a good position and shoot the elephant in the head with a fatal shot.

It's just that after looking at it like this for a long time, we didn't find any movement. In the end, even the evil king sighed.

Well, the question is, where did the giant elephant go? For a moment, the atmosphere became weird.

The iron donkey coughed lightly and winked at us. We understood what he meant, and automatically divided into two groups, one group of our brothers, one group of three dwarfs, and each of the two groups found an old tree trunk to hide behind.

On the one hand, we have to use the old tree trunk as a cover, and on the other hand, we hide like this, and it is also a bit of a disguised hiding in the shadows.

Then we all poked our heads out and looked out. And after staying up like this for more than ten seconds, a sudden sound sounded behind me, whoosh.

The cry of the elephant "long lost" appeared, and in comparison, it was even more poignant than the one just now. My whole body was furious, and I said that this giant elephant is too smart, and it knows how to sneak attack tactics, and it came behind us, and how did it do it? With such a big body, I said that I would go around it

I didn't have time to figure it out, I just turned around quickly and made a half-circle around the trunk.

The iron donkey, the old cat, and the three little men were also a little confused. In fact, it's also to blame that we are all on the ground, and the field of vision is not wide, and the evil lord really found something, and immediately moved.

He had been holding the trunk between his legs, but his legs were so loose that he allowed himself to swoop down, and in the middle of the process, he raised his gun to the bush area in front of us, and shot three times in succession.

Bursts of bullets crackled the place. After the evil king collected his gun, he shouted at us, "Catch us alive!" ”

I didn't react, my heart said what kind of work? Giant elephants? Isn't this fun? It would be nice if we didn't get killed by a giant elephant!

But the iron donkey and the old cat reacted quickly. Armed with daggers and knives, they rushed towards the bushes in front of them.

They also disappeared into the bushes one after another. I listened from a distance, and immediately there was a noise between the two of them, and at the same time the sound of an elephant was heard again.

I came back to my senses a little, and said that the wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and it is not possible for us people, especially the old cat, to hear it, this is not the cry of an elephant at all.

I'm a little bolder, and even though I don't have a weapon, I want to burrow into this bush.

But I had just come to the bushes and something rushed out of it. It flapped its wings, half-flew and half-run, and its whole body was as high as my knees.

The iron donkey's shouting also came, shouting to me, "Don't let go of the strange bird when you see it." ”

I know he's referring to the one in front of me, how tall am I in my heart? Isn't it too embarrassing to not be able to deal with even a bird?

I immediately hunched down and grabbed at the wings of the strange bird. This strange bird must have been frightened, in fact, it was able to fly, but because of the injury to its wings, it could not fly.

I grabbed it and really held it down. It doesn't give up, struggling to escape. I'm really afraid that my hand will slip and let the "duck" fly away.

I quickly crouched down, pressing it like this would give it more strength. And it, after a plan, changed its routine and pecked me with its mouth.

Its mouth was quite sharp, like a small meat digger, and it pecked at the back of my hand, and I lost two small pieces of meat on the back of my hand.

This hurts me, but I also have a temper, and my heart says that this loser bird, force me to use force, isn't it? I slapped it the head.

The strange bird was beaten by this kind of force, and its head would go to the left and to the right. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, stared at the two little eyes, and fainted with a scream.

At this point, I also understood that the elephant in our imagination is it.

In the meantime the iron donkey and the old cat have come back from the bushes, and the evil king has climbed down from the trunk of the tree, and we have gathered together, and I have brought the strange bird for everyone to see.

This strange bird has a characteristic of having a very thick neck and a particularly bulging chest, and in other places, it looks like a turkey.

I analyze that it is because it has this characteristic that it makes such a loud noise. The iron donkey was amazed at this strange bird, and asked the evil king, "Do you know what kind of bird this is?" ”

The Evil King replied that he had never seen such a bird the last time he came.

I know that we can name this newly discovered species. The iron donkey looked very excited and said to us, "This bird will be called an elephant bird from now on, because it sounds like an elephant." ”

But his suggestion was immediately rejected by me and the evil king, and I also told the iron donkey that there was already an elephant bird, and although the elephant bird was extinct, we could not bear the same name.

The iron donkey pondered with interest, but the evil king was not very interested in naming it, and waved his hand casually and said, "Don't care about this, just call it a little elephant bird." ”

I found out that in fact, the random name of the evil king made me think that this name was very appropriate, and we decided on it.

Since this is a misunderstanding, we will not delay anything and continue on the road. I wanted to throw away the elephant bird casually, but when I totaled it, I could have a few catties of meat after the bird was feathered.

I ask everyone, do you eat bird meat? They all have this interest. The evil king was very cautious, and took advantage of the time to twist the neck of the little elephant bird, killed it, and then tore off a piece of meat with his hands, and put it in his mouth to taste it.

He was worried about being toxic. And drug testing is my forte.

I hurriedly opened my chest pouch and picked out a few pills from it to assist the evil king.

I saw that the agent had no toxic reaction, and quickly came to a conclusion that the bird could be eaten with confidence. The Evil King also took advantage of the time to look at me with admiration, but there was no surprise in his eyes, which made me think that he seemed to know that I would test the ability to test drugs.

After that, we walked a little further, and the evil lord shouted to stop, let us rest for a while, and eat something by the way.

I looked at my surroundings, and although it was also wooded, there were some changes from before. There are mango trees here.

The evil king asked me to pack up the little elephant and bird and take out the food and put it on the table. He went with the dwarfs to pick mangoes. Originally, this division of labor was reasonable, and the originally tight food would become more substantial.

It's just that not long after the evil king climbed the tree, he quickly climbed down again, holding a large bunch of mangoes in his hand, some green and some yellow.

I know that if you want to pick mangoes normally, he doesn't have to go down the tree, just pick the mangoes and skim them down, we are a group of old men, and we are not so hypocritical, we can eat mangoes if they are rotten or not.

I guess the Evil Lord has found out what's going on. Originally, I was deflaying the baby elephant bird, and I stopped what I was doing.

The iron donkey and the old cat are also aware of this situation, and we gather around the evil king. The Evil King held up the bunch of mangoes and asked if we had found anything.

I think it's biased, I think this mango is poisonous, right? I also took a closer look at the mango rind and studied it.

The iron donkey and the old cat are normal. After a few glances, the old cat pointed to a branch, and the iron donkey also cooperated, "The mango of this branch has been picked?" ”

The evil king replied, "Yes, and this must have been picked by a man and not a monkey, and he cherished it very much, and only took away the ripe ones, and kept the raw ones." ”

I know that the evil king's analysis is reasonable, otherwise the monkey cares so much? Why don't you come here, make sure that the mango of this branch, raw and ripe, is all harmed.

And if you think about it further along this analysis, there must be natives living in this forest.

I was worried and asked the evil king, will we meet those little earthmen again? The Evil King frowned and said that it was impossible, and in his mind, this forest was uninhabited.

We didn't think too deeply, we just knew that there was such a thing, so we just watched out for it.

Then the little ones came back one after another, and they brought back a lot of mangoes, and not only did they, like the evil king, find the mangoes picked strangely. One of the dwarfs also gestured to report another situation to the evil king.

We couldn't understand it, but after reading the gesture, the evil king was very surprised, "Is there such a thing?" ”