54 A uranium beast full of treasures

The Alps stretch across the continent and are majestic. www.biquge.info This legendary mountain range stretches from the snow-capped Ten Elven Kingdoms to the hinterland of Bafaria, and from the lofty snow-topped peaks to the beautiful mountains, separating Wiener and Fort William.

Frederick led the scout knights up the mountain trail. The brisk hooves of the horses "clicked" on the gravel, and the knights proudly straightened their backs and believed that the horses were moving forward. Even on mountain roads, no bandit dared to attack a group of heavily armed knights. Because crossbow arrows do not pierce snow steel armor, as long as the knight bows his head and covers his neck with a round shield to resist the first wave of arrows, he can accurately turn the horse's head and charge in the direction of the bowstring collapsing, approaching the bandit like lightning and giving Lisuo a sharp and fatal blow.

And the heavily armored knights are even more unscrupulous. The shield that hangs at his side can keep the knight safe, and the monstrous one-horned horse, with its hard bones and armor, can smash small trees, break trees, and rush into the woods like a beast of steel, knocking bandits off guard and pulpping them into pulp.

When the army tamed the monster-like one-horned warhorse, the knight with divine power has a majesty that cannot be challenged. Bandits may attack caravans escorted by light infantry, but they are never foolish enough to provoke an inscrutable knight. Unless you can blow up the cliffs and bury them alive.

"The uranium beasts in the mountains show signs of agitation, most likely harassed by militant high radiation. Jacob urged his horse to catch up, riding one position behind Frederick, and warned through his visor: "The divine grace radiation released by high-intensity combat will make the uranium beasts in the mountains and forests berserk, Your Highness should be careful." ”

"The three Scout Knights have been on alert for two miles, warning us when the uranium beast approaches. Frederick bowed his head and told him. Jacob nodded, followed without moving, and said no more.

"I checked the records, and in the past two years, there have been very few reports of large uranium beasts near the mountain road. The chief scout caught up and said solemnly, "Except for the Wyvern and the Ornithrosaurus, the other uranium beasts rarely take the initiative to attack pedestrians. We hurry up and should be safe. ”

"Chief Field," Frederick asked the Scout Captain Knight, curiously turning, "When I was studying at Wiener Theological Academy, I heard that the carapace of the uranium beast could be used for weapon forging, and its efficiency was comparable to that of fine steel. Not only that, but eating the liver of the uranium beast can subtly improve the knight's cultivation. Is it true?"

"Yes. The uranium beast is a gift from nature, Your Highness, a dangerous gift from nature. The knowledgeable Jacob said: "The internal organs of the uranium beast are enriched with a large amount of proteinized uranium, which is an excellent raw material for refining the fire element into the human body. And their liver is rich in active uranium lyase, which can replenish these rare proteins after consumption and improve the knight's cultivation. And their sharp teeth can be used to forge weapons, fascia can be used to make leather armor and sails, and bones can be used to make light but hard shields. In the hands of a craftsman, the carcass of a uranium beast can be converted into untold riches. ”

"But the uranium beast is terrible. Scout Field said with trepidation: "In order to subsidize the family, my father once went to track down a uranium beast, a tooth beast species, a bit like a variant of the sea otter beast, with a body length of 3 meters and a weight of 400 pounds. Really, it's just a toothed beast species, and it went crazy like a tornado, and actually swept off his father's shin bone before he died. To this day, my father still walks with one foot high and one foot low. ”

"It is very dangerous to hunt uranium beasts alone. They eat wild herbs, and the concentration of uranium enrichment is much higher than that of humans, and coupled with their large size and diverse abilities, the slightest misstep in intelligence may kill the knight. Jacob commented, "It takes at least four knights to join forces to ensure basic safety." And you need to have intelligence in place, and be familiar with the capabilities and offensive habits of the uranium beast. ”

"Two years ago, life was too hard, and it was a last resort. Field looked down and sighed.

Frederick knew that as knights of a defeated nation, they had paid for their own expeditions, but had not won glory, rewards, or spoils to supplement their expenses, so they had a relatively hard time. A knight ventures to track down the uranium beast is a reluctant option when his family is in dire straits.

"The state owes your father a leg. Frederick comforted his subordinates and said solemnly: "Mingxing City will be rich again, and these things will not happen again......

Suddenly, a deafening shrill hiss sounded in the woods on the right side of the mountain road, and a rapid "rustling" sound crossed the jungle, rapidly spreading from one end of the forest to the other.

Frederick's horse was suddenly irritable, raised its head and flicked the reins, its tail swept wildly, and neighed indistinctly.

Jacob suddenly raised his helmet, and the divine power poured into the vocal cords of his throat, and he shouted with clear syllables: "Queue! Bird and dragon species are attacking! Frontline formation! Flying wings protect the rear army!"

The seven scout knights "snorted", pulled out their power swords in unison, pulled the reins wildly, adjusted the horse's body together with Jacob, formed a flying wing formation on the left and right, and moved forward cautiously.

The sound of trampling on the bushes in the forest suddenly and sensitively stopped for two seconds, as if the giant beast was standing and looking up, listening to the movement. After a while, the sound of the leaves rubbing became more intense, and it was obviously a huge and agile beast flying in the forest!

Suddenly, there was a rush of yellow dust on the mountain road ahead, and a light rider crashed out of the smoke and dust. The knight was lying on the horse's back, with a round shield to protect his head, his power sword at the side of the horse, and a white trench coat hunting and jumping as he galloped, and he was desperate to flee back at full speed.

Immediately afterwards, the piercing "squeak" sound came repeatedly, and three agile and vigorous red raptors jumped out of the smoke and dust. Although the half-adult red raptor is not as tall as a horse's butt, its hind legs are as strong as locusts, and a spear-like tail swings deftly behind them, allowing them to have a strong grasp of direction and balance when running at high speeds. And the gorgeous pattern with blue scales on a red background has the effect of intimidating the prey. Their short front paws are extremely dexterous, not only slender and sharp, but also able to grasp inwards with dexterity that rivals that of humans.

The most famous thing about the Red Raptors is their heads, which are long skulls, snouts the length of short swords, and densely packed with 28 sharp teeth each. The bones at the tip of the nose are raised, giving them an extraordinary sense of smell and tracking. The most terrifying thing is that the complex skull of the red raptor gives them a large brain capacity, so the red raptor is not as loner as other uranium beasts, they are intelligent and clever, and usually gather and hunt in groups.

And the three red raptors who rushed out of the smoke and dust were extremely fast, and their two hind legs shook off and galloped, and they were able to hold on to the one-horned war horse and chase after it. Then, the strong red raptor at the front flicked hard, opened its scissor-like mouth, and bit the buttocks of the war horse, and the claws of the two hind legs were deeply hooked into the hind legs of the one-horned war horse, and a red raptor of more than two hundred pounds was firmly stuck to the buttocks of the war horse, biting the blood of the war horse and squirting into the air wildly, spilling all the way.

The one-horned war horse didn't dare to neigh, so he just lowered his head and ran in pain, and a trace of white foam ran out of the corners of his mouth.