Chapter 225: The Elven King 6
But when the two of them hurried over, the little fellow sat there motionless.
"What's wrong with you, are you hurt?" Seeing that the little one didn't move, Pekney thought it was hurt. But Pekney checked it again and again, and there were no signs of injury.
Wood also noticed the abnormality of this little guy, and he remembered that he had heard Su Rui mention it before, and this animal could sense danger in advance. But didn't the little ones run ahead of them, and why did they stay alone?
"Did you see anything in danger?" Wood tried to ask, and sure enough, hearing Wood's words, the little guy nodded and looked ahead.
"But didn't they run forward, didn't they sense the danger?" asked Wood again, and the little fellow nodded again.
"Aren't all little ones able to sense danger?" asked Perkney, and the little one nodded again.
Wood looked around, and where they were was on a remote hill, full of weeds, and he didn't know where the danger was.
Peckney also knew that this little guy had the ability to predict danger, and although she was anxious to find Wells, she couldn't ignore the little guy's prediction. So I had to follow Wood quietly in a relatively secluded place, waiting for the danger to come.
But they waited a long time, and saw no danger in it, and they all looked at the little one, but the little one was still very serious, and his eyes were fixed on the woods in front of him.
On this hill, there was a dense wood, and the little ones ran towards it, and they don't know where they are now.
Just as Wood and Pekney wondered if this danger existed, they heard the sounds of various birds chirping in the woods, and then many birds flew out of the woods, each in a different direction.
Pekney had encountered more of this situation than Wood, and the birds had always been the fastest to flee the scene whenever they were in danger.
"Be careful. Pekney told me that it seemed that the little guy really hadn't lied to them.
Thinking of the little ones who had already run into the woods before, Pinkney and Wood only wished they were fast, and had already left the woods. However, Wood and Peckney waited for a long time in the distance, and there was no movement except for the birds that suddenly flew away.
"Say, is the danger gone?" asked Pekney after a long time.
"Wait and see, if there is still no movement, we will go around the woods and go the other way. Wood said.
After a while, finding that there was still no movement, Wood and Peckney stood up and asked the little one to show them a way around the woods.
But the little guy still stood still, not knowing if it didn't know the way, or if it was the only way to go.
"Why don't you go, don't you know how you can get around here?" asked Perkney.
"Or is this the only way we can go?" said Wood, looking at the little one looking firmly at the woods across from him. When Wood had finished speaking, he saw the little fellow nod, and it seemed that they had to go into the woods this time.
The woods were silent, there was no sound, they had just watched the birds fly away, so it was normal that there was no sound of birdsong. But not only is there no sound of birds chirping, but there is also no sound of insects chirping. Where there are birds, there are insects, and now that it's so quiet, it's hard to help but get nervous.
The little guy said at first that he wouldn't go in, but then it was Peckney who tried to tempt him with all kinds of delicacies. It's just that it refuses to walk on its own, but lets Pekney hold it, and it just uses its arms to show the way.
"Wood, be careful, I always feel like something is wrong. Pekney said very quietly, for fear that if it was too loud, it would disturb something here.
Wood nodded, and without Pekney's words, Wood sensed the uneasiness here. In the quiet environment, there is a terrifying power hidden in the unknown.
Pekney continued in the direction the little one had pointed out, and Wood followed vigilantly, looking around from time to time. The quieter it is, the more nervous I can't help it. At this time, Wood can be said to be very nervous, and so is Pekney, holding the little guy tightly, not daring to relax in the slightest, and the cells of the whole body are in a state of tension.
Suddenly, Pekney, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, so that Wood, who had been following behind and kept nervous, did not notice for a while, and almost bumped into Pekney.
"What's wrong?" Wood asked eagerly.
"Shhhh Peckney made a silent gesture and pointed directly ahead of them, where they were about to pass.
Not far in front of them, there was a very large snake. Wood grew so big, he'd never seen a snake this big.
The snake didn't mean to attack them, but just hovered quietly in front of it, staring at the two children in front of it with indifferent eyes.
Wood was able to communicate with animals from an early age, to the point that it was not that Wood could speak the language of animals, but that animals could understand what Wood meant. The snake must have just eaten enough, as its belly looked bulging, and it must have no appetite to eat anymore. But Wood didn't dare to take it lightly, if he provoked it, it was possible for it to vomit the food in its stomach and eat itself.
"Don't worry, we're just passing by, we won't be sad for you, we have friends who are lost here, we're just here to find our friends. Wood said softly, carefully leading Peckney closer to the snake.
There was so much wood around them that Wood could only pass through here, but the snake was entrenched in the middle of Ruth, making it clear that he didn't want Wood and them to pass.
They had already come here, and they could not give up halfway, so Wood was bold and walked forward little by little.
"We just want to get past here, we're going to the other side of the mountain, I don't know if you've seen those two friends of mine. Really sorry for the interruption. Wood approached cautiously, explaining as he kept explaining.
"I saw them, the two of them had already left here. Suddenly, the snake entrenched in the middle of the road spoke, and its voice sounded weak, like that of a child about its own age.