Swagger's father was a follower of one of the tribe's noble "animal trainers". Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Beast Trainer is a profession unique to orcs, they can use unique means to train Warcraft to let them fight for themselves, and an excellent Beast Trainer can use secret methods to stimulate the potential of Warcraft, so that they can master some strange abilities that they did not have originally, every beast trainer is a valuable wealth in the tribe, and has a high status in the tribe.

The trainer took good care of Swagg when he was young, especially after Swagger's father lost his life in an adventure, and the old man took care of Swagg almost as if he were his own son. If it weren't for Swagger's lack of talent, the old man would have wanted to train Swagg to become a beast trainer at any cost.

This "Wind Smelling Mouse" was given to him by the old man on the day Swagg left the tribe, the little thing was carefully trained by the old man with secret methods, and his nose was particularly sensitive to a special herb, and he could smell every faint smell on his body within ten days of being contaminated with this herb within a radius of five miles. Using this little thing, Swagger never missed a fat sheep to find.

Let his subordinates secretly sprinkle a little of that special herb extract juice on Lin Feng's body, while thinking about which direction of the forest to harvest the fruit. The Karaman family's guards are annoying now, and word has spread that they have targeted their own team. Ya, there are so many people doing this business, why are you eyeing my old cow? Is it because I'm too good at bullying?

Seeing this nouveau riche standing at the gate of Red Blood City in a daze, still complaining that this kid was too abrasive, who knew that in the blink of an eyelid, this kid actually used a prop with an acceleration function, and suddenly went into the Forest of Rest and disappeared.

"Damn, what a loser this must be to use a booster to get on the road!" "Swagger hated it, he had been on the road for so many years, and of course he knew the value of a booster. Whether it is an acceleration magic scroll or an equipment enchanted with acceleration magic, the gold coins spent on this short increase in speed are enough for him to eat and drink in the "Fragrance of Haojie" and recruit a few fairy-like beauties, which is enough to play for a week, and there is no duplicate.

"Keep up, let's chase!" Swagger waved his hand, and with a ticket of his subordinates, he chased Lin Feng's shadow into the Forest of Rest.

"Boy, you wait for me," Swagger thought angrily, "Don't let me catch you, or I'll make you regret how you came to be in this world!"

Maybe it was because Swagger's curse was too poisonous, and as a result, for a long time, Swagger and none of them met Lin Feng.

Run! Run! Long Tail is running for his life!

The Golden Retriever Roar Tail was running for its life in a frenzy, not looking back, and running forward with all its might, though it knew that it was impossible for it to escape the terrible bipedal monster behind it at its speed.

"Monster, that guy is a monster!" Long Tail's heart was already full of breakdowns. The bipedal monster has a long tail and can be seen a lot, all kinds of bipedal monsters. Whether it's a bull's head, a dog's head, a tiger's head, or a bipedal monster with small ears and a pair of long fangs, it has seen a lot, and has eaten some.

These bipedal monsters, except that the fur is a little weird, either too soft, or too hard to be frightening, and there is no taste at all, there is no chewiness, and there is really nothing to eat. Of course, none of the bipeds that Longtail ate were hunted by him, anyway, there will always be some corpses of slain bipeds in this forest for some reason, as long as you have the heart to look for them, you can always find them.

It remembered the horror of these bipeds as a child, and thought of it as a young beast, its seemingly invincible father, dragged a wounded man, struggling to hide himself and a few brothers of the same age in a hidden hole in the cave. At that time, he thought that his father was playing hide and seek with him, and he was so excited that he couldn't stop whining and crying like a little beagle.

But when a bipedal monster with green fur appears, Nagao's entire worldview is changed. The bipedal monster had a waist as thin as a hemp stalk, and its chest was high and bulging, and its every move was as weak as a thin willow branch that broke off. It should be the maternal nature of the bipedal monster.,Compared with the male nature.,The mother's bipedal monster is more fat and delicious.,Long tail is very fond of it.。

But as soon as such a delicious whole body and a huge maternal bipedal monster that seemed to fall down at the blow of one of his father's legs appeared, Nagao found that his father's eyes actually showed a look of fear and pleading.

The biped monster was not impressed by this gaze, and she slowly raised the shiny strange thing in her hand, and it was not until later that Nagao learned from the other monsters that the thing that was so sharp that it took her father's life was called a "sword".

Seeing that begging for mercy was useless, the father quickly shrank his body tightly, and then threw himself at the bipedal monster with all his strength like a sharp arrow, and let out the most high-pitched roar of his life. This was the last roar of his father's life, and it had been a long time, but Nagao still clearly remembered every change in tone of his father's earth-shattering roar, as well as every bit of resentment and unwillingness contained in it. It's like it vividly remembers the monster brutally digging up his father's head after killing his father with one blow, taking out his father's huge magic stone, and killing the brothers who had not yet had time to be hidden by his father one by one, and then carrying the bloody sword step by step as he walked away.

Longtail is always awakened by these things, which torture him all the time.

How powerful his father is, Long Tail doesn't have an intuitive impression. All it knew was that even though it was now a giant of its kind, it was not half the size of its father compared to its father then, that the leader it was proud of was less than a third of the territory of his father's possession, and that many of the behemoths that it now had to avoid were the food it and its brothers used to eat as a child.

It doesn't need to be compared, it also knows the huge gap between itself and its father. But even with such a powerful father, when it fought back with all its might with his own life, such a weak-looking female bipedal monster would only cost a sword.

Therefore, Longtail is shy away from every bipedal monster, and when he sees a bipedal monster, even if it is a half-dead bipedal monster, it will stay away, preferring to wait until he is sure that he is dead before coming to have a full meal. It will never be like some of the same kind who rush up to have a full meal, only to receive a boxed lunch miserably.