Volume 2 Xuancai Mountains 113: Homecoming

Abstract figures hobbled through the fields.

Sand...... Sand......

The bloodless barefoot stepped into the snow, and the snow buried up to his ankles in a flash, and he even tried to swallow his calves.

The next moment, however, the feet stepped lightly out of the snow.

The originally bare feet, including the ankles and calves, were covered with a layer of crystal frost.

As he continued to move forward step by step, the ice crystals were gradually built into a pair of white boots, protecting the skin of his new, immature feet.

The hair that has been "stripped off" from the surface of his body and scattered behind him due to the change of form also continues to change his shape as he continues to advance.

Eventually, it took the form of a fitted snow-white robe with a fur ring around its hem and lay on the orcs in human form.

In addition to the slim-fitting and warm robes, the fur had a share of what could be made into a shawl, a pair of plush gloves, and a boxy plush hat.

Behind the fur-trimmed shawl is a long "tail" that can be used as a scarf and reminds the orcs of the time when they had real tails.

The end of the fluffy white scarf naturally appears to be a gradient of black as if it had been dipped in ink by mistake.

Silver-blue strings were drawn from the threads of the scarf and swayed behind the walkers.

The humanoid used dead vines on the side of the road to extend and reinforce the rope and buckle of the scabbard-shaped "treasure bag", allowing it to be slung across his shoulder without falling off.

As he went, a fierce wind blew from the front, bringing more snowflakes to his side, and as if he were playing a prank, he would pull up his shawl, revealing the emerald green gem that had fallen from his chest.

Occasionally, he lowered his head to check if the emerald pendant was missing.

By the way, use your idle hands to brush away the snowflakes and ice particles that stick to it, or pick it up casually and take a few breaths at it to prevent the ornament from "getting frozen".

Sand...... Sand......

Wow!

Something was running quickly across the snow not far away.

The humanoid creature that ...... stepped into the territory of the demon beast "Yellow Immortal Clan" heard the sound and raised its head from the warm scarf, revealing its lips that had been frozen purple and crawled with snow-white cracks.

The tip of his nose, both cheeks, and lower eyelids were red, and it seemed that he had been frozen miserably.

After all, during the process of navigating through the snow, he once had no warm clothes.

The snow-white and very messy hair slid down from his forehead and swept to the back of his head due to his upward movement, and his pair of yin and yang eyes were also "liberated" from the "hair net".

Human beings are really creatures that are not easy to live at all.

The little beast that had just "become" this race thought from the bottom of his heart.

They don't have fur to keep warm or cold, the only hair that looks dense is that they don't have thermal regulation, they don't protect against frost, rain, or mosquito bites.

Even in winter, there are still families of insects in the mountains that like to pick up leaks, hiding under dead leaves, dead branches, or crevices in stones, or maybe some raised snowdrift - underneath it may be the nest of a large family.

Once you accidentally step on these "creature traps", it is enough to deal with them while still in the form of monsters, and you have to run as fast as you can, leaving all possible companions behind, and making them "backers".

And when they become humans, these already small bugs look even smaller.

But for unknown reasons, after being stung or bitten by them, the effect of the toxin injected into the wound is far greater than usual.

The human constitution seems to be more sensitive to the family skills of these insects and monsters.

It's better to be an emerald, the little beast that turned into a human form thought to himself.

Blind spiders are not like insects that have nothing to do with him, nor like eight-legged spiders that are related to him.

They have no silk glands—and therefore they cannot spin silk nets and make poisonous wire mesh traps; There was no venom, and the emerald didn't even have pincers on it that could hurt others.

When he poked with his legs, he was also a little aggressive, but his legs were very fragile, and under the frontal attack of a yellow immortal, he could break them all off and pull them all off without being serious...... In fact, it's very simple to shoot him flat.

But the little beast didn't intend to take the life of this insect who had only known him for a long time, he thought that this guy was interesting, and as long as he could wake up, he should be able to give himself a lot of "beast life" and hearsay knowledge.

Moreover, this bug is his only companion on this trip.

Taking this guy out of his original "home" without his consent also led him into his own journey home with no idea of the risks ahead...... The little beast reluctantly admits this "mistake", but he has no intention of making amends.

It's just one of the countless times he's moved with his heart and does whatever he wants, so he wouldn't be intimate enough to give a choice to a guy who has fallen asleep.

Stomping, something is running fast on the fallen leaves on the snow.

I was probably noticed by the patrolling clansmen, and the little beast who had returned to his hometown thought.

It's a pity that a certain king giant bear died too early and couldn't pass the news of "I will take the initiative to come back" to Huangxian Ridge as promised......

At that time, didn't Xiong Zhen tell the demon beasts he called "partners" who were actually his subordinates to do this?

His work efficiency is really low, and it disappoints the beast.

Perhaps, Xiong Zhen did abide by his statement that he "wanted to make good friends", but the xenophobia of Huangxian Ling was prevalent, and the demon beasts under his command failed to send the news in.

It doesn't matter, the little beast comforted himself in his heart.

Fang Nuo, who has mastered the ability to "transform into a human", returns this time, and he is not moving forward with a normal heart.

He had a lot to question the rulers of Huangxian Ridge.

Although, as soon as he stepped into this mountain, his tense heart suddenly relaxed, as if he had changed back into the once carefree and cared for by the elders of the Yellow Immortal "Little Liu".

But he was still unsure whether the questions he was going to use to question or test the elders would make him a "finger of a thousand people" and be hostile to all his relatives.

Because, there is a great possibility that he is not the "clan" of his relatives.

Whether it is the "White Fairy" or other "Weasel Wandering Fairy", or a species that deviates more from the norm, he is no longer a yellow fairy.

However, choosing to step into Huangxian Ridge in the form of a human being was purely because he accepted too many memories of Mr. Xiao at one time, his brain circuits became sluggish, and his thoughts did not turn for a while.

After leaving the Blue Memory, he automatically transforms into a "human form" that may be based on Mrs. Iris or Mr. Yoi, or his "silver chin", independent of all human appearances.

But at least not like the previous one—wrinkled skin, pale skin, twisted and extremely long limbs, and uncontrollably long hair.

He hadn't looked in the mirror, but he could confirm that he had become a human when he was young by looking at the skin beyond his face.

There was no problem with my eyesight, and I didn't have any eyes that were suddenly blind.

In this way, while reviewing all the information that had been packed from Mr. Yoi's memory, he stepped into the snowfield on the outskirts of the mountain in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he had been walking in the snow for a long time in a state of nakedness with only a long fur draped over his shoulders.

The change in shape also occurred after he got rid of the influence of the "sequelae of begging for sealing" and regained his sanity.

"Alas...... In the eyes of the clansmen, this time it was a strange human who seemed to have lost his mind and stepped into his family's territory. ”

Maybe it was because he had behaved too much like a crazy human before, so he hadn't patrolled until now, and Huang Xian dared to approach him.

In addition, most of the demon beasts that have not been eliminated by nature have a cautious personality, and they probably witnessed the process of his previous transformation of clothes and equipment, and thought that he was a "capable person", so they did not have the courage to face him directly.

A crazy capable person is not something that a team of small demon beasts can deal with.

Humans don't have the same principles as their Yellow Immortals, they hunt and kill creatures of different races, and most of the time they don't even blink their eyes.

Regardless of whether the previous point of view is biased or not, as long as you know that the vast majority of Huangxian living on Huangxian Ridge think so.

Fang Nuo shook his head invisibly, raised his hand to summon the fragment of the "Moonlight Veil" from the scabbard, and then paid a large amount of "malicious value" without any distress, so that the miracle creation that was originally only enough to envelop his original appearance was expanded to a size suitable for human form.

To his amazement, the "Moonlight Veil" copied out of thin air by consuming malicious values not only has all the effects of the prototype, but also has no "shelf life", it is completely a new miracle creation.

Through this usage, he once again felt the power of his own ability, and "omnipotent".

"Luxuries" that used to be woven by bathing in moonlight on specific occasions, or that were naturally generated, can now be easily created by experiencing enough unfortunate things yourself, and they are not illusions, but entities.

Fang Nuo did not forget the limitations of the "Moonlight Veil", that is, it could only be used at night, so he looked at the "new dress" for a few moments, and finally put it on his body with regret, not expecting it to take effect immediately.

Since there is no way to hide, then you can only continue to go deep in the open.

Anyway, I'm "going home", and I'm not doing something heinous.

"I don't know if I should mention this ability to other demon beasts after the first sealing activity, this should not be something that all Yellow Immortals can master." Fang Nuo muttered to himself, "It's wise to choose not to tell any of the beings......

"Where will the elders be? The previous event was the first time I had met so many elders in the clan at one time, and I may never forget their fog-making abilities for the rest of my life. ”

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and a few more spiritual power seeds immediately appeared in his hand.

Then, he shook his head to himself and put them back in the scabbard pocket around his waist.

At this moment, the trees on the road ahead were gradually becoming denser, and he could sense through the spiritual power that permeated the atmosphere that almost every tree was hiding a yellow immortal.

They are of different ages and have different experiences, and their attitudes and methods towards themselves as "intruders" will naturally not be the same.

Huang Xian, who was a little older, gloated and watched as the juniors pounced on him to test the strength of the comer.

Fang Nuo, on the other hand, relied on the sheer size of his human body to shake off all the small hairballs that had jumped on his head and shoulders.

He had also wanted to use the silver-blue rope to tie their hind legs, so that these juniors or peers would not be injured by the fall.

But he's also a living being, and he feels pain and irritability...... Anyone who is about the same weight as himself and used to be a life form of his own kind will not be in a good mood.

So, Fang Nuo let the Yellow Immortals jump down from the trees one by one, but he accurately avoided them, and then fell into the thick snow layer like rice planting one by one.

"Winter Snow Jumping ......" the humanoid beast applauded unhurriedly.

"Is it fun?"