"Woo woo, suck - just walk it away, without even looking back!" The worm cried so much that her face was full of tears and snot were all glued together.

Gail looked helpless and handed over a handkerchief.

"Thank you, sneeze ——!" The moth blew it violently and continued to cry.

The snot that had just been wiped off was dripping down again, and it was about to flow into her mouth, and Gail, whose scalp was a little numb, hurriedly snatched out the handkerchief on Anhill's body and handed it over.

It wasn't long before another handkerchief was gone.

"Uh, so what the hell is going on?" Gordon, who had just arrived on the front foot, couldn't help but ask.

Not long ago, Anhill's cat butler came to the door, saying that Anhill had something to invite him and Hayatta over, but as soon as he arrived, he saw a crying mob.

Hayatta didn't know why, but she sat down on the other side of the moth, and whispered comfort.

In the face of Gordon's question, Anhill, who was standing on the side, spread his hand, "I didn't hear it very clearly, but it was probably that the purple wind drifter was attracted by something and left suddenly."

The worm waited two days and didn't wait for it to come back, so."

As he spoke, he pointed to the hugging Hayatta, "Wow! "The worm that cried out loud on the ground looked like a headache.

At this moment, Feng Ying also arrived, so the people who surrounded the Worm to comfort him became three.

Gordon glanced at Anhill.

He knew that if it was just to comfort the worms, Anhill wouldn't call them all over.

Anhill should have been interested in the sudden departure of the Purple Wind Drifter itself.

Wind Drifter is extremely territorial and will not leave its habitat at will, so what attracts it?

"It's breeding season, too, maybe it's to find mating with the opposite sex?" Gordon offered a possibility.

"It's unlikely, the Wind Drifting Dragon that lives in the ancient tree forest is on its end, where does the opposite sex attract it?" Anhill shook his head in denial, "Besides, that Wind Drifter should not be fully sexually mature. ”

"Indeed."

"Wow——! Before the child grows up, he left me! The moths wept again.

After Hayatta and Fengying's handkerchiefs were also destroyed by her, she rubbed her red and swollen eyes and said to Gal Hayata: "It's also you, Mother, so you can understand my heartache."

"Ugh"

Gail was tempted to say that they couldn't understand it, that Fluff was not yet four years old, and that Muti hadn't even been weaned, and that it would be a dozen years before he could understand.

Mrs. Stirling rushed out of nowhere, she squeezed away the three of Hayata, hugged the grasshopper, and comforted her softly, "I understand, my aunt can understand."

Children are always like this, they grow up in the blink of an eye, and in the blink of an eye, they leave the house and disappear."

As she spoke, she glared at Anhill indignantly.

Looking at the two who hugged their heads and cried again, Anhill was numb.

"Don't make a mess."

Several people took turns to comfort them, and finally calmed down the moth.

Anhill asked a few questions, but unfortunately found nothing.

Ever since "Zizi" left, Grasshopper's mood had been in a semi-collapsed state, and he hadn't even eaten for the past two days, let alone paid attention to the abnormal clues that might exist in the Ancient Tree Forest.

"Looks like we'll have to talk to the Commander-in-Chief about this." Gordon spoke, "Maybe there will be other hunters who have found something in the Ancient Tree Forest and report it to him." ”

"Hmm." Anhill glanced at Gail, "You guys accompany Worm more, get her some good food to eat and digest, and we'll go find the Commander." ”

"Go, go, go." Gail dusted his hands.

Mrs. Stirling, who was fiercely empathetic, rubbed the moth's head lovingly, "I'll go prepare some porridge." ”

Then he glared at Anhill again.

Anhill hurriedly pulled Gordon out of the house.

The commander-in-chief, as always, stayed at the command, easy to find, and listened to Anhill's story, his brow gradually furrowed.

"Look at this." The commander-in-chief pushed a mission report to the two, "I just received it this morning. ”

Gordon glanced at the date first, it was yesterday.

The content of the report is not complicated, it is roughly the process of hunting a brute-jawed dragon, this part is nothing, but it mentions a sentence.

- Witnessed the figure of the Wind Drifter.

"I didn't think much of it before you came to me, because I knew that Miss Grasshopper lived in the Ancient Tree Forest with that purple Wind Drifter.

But according to you, the Purple Wind Drifter had already left the Ancient Tree Forest two or three days ago, so there were other Wind Drifters who appeared in the Ancient Tree Forest?

What attracted it? Is there a connection between this abnormal migration and the Purple Wind Drifter's anomalous behavior?

These are the questions that are concerning."

The commander-in-chief crossed his arms and muttered for a moment, "I have to send someone to the Ancient Tree Forest to confirm, investigate the squad leader, who do you think is appropriate?" ”

"Fengying." Gordon replied without hesitation.

This guy has been a bit lazy lately and needs to find something for her to do.

Anhill also suggested on the side, "Let the Worm come along, she is the one among us who knows the most about the Ancient Tree Forest and the Wind Drifting Dragon."

If there is an anomaly, she should be able to spot it quickly. ”

"Okay, just do as you say."

Under the comfort and care of Mrs. Stirling and Hayata, the worm ate something and slept lightly for a while, and the whole person's spirit finally recovered.

Although there is still a melancholy on his face, at least he doesn't cry all the time.

When Gordon Anhill and the others returned, they told them about some possible changes that might have occurred in the Ancient Tree Forest.

Hearing that she had to work as a coolie again, Feng Ying muttered dissatisfiedly, but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.

Frog, who has a position as an investigator at the Institute of Ecology, has little interest in participating.

But when I heard Anhill say, the departure of the Purple Wind Drifter may not be voluntary, but more like it was attracted by some force majeure.

She jumped up immediately, looking eager to set off immediately to find the truth and get her "baby" back.

Anhill had a splitting headache.

Born and raised in the boundless sea of trees in the Hong Leong area, he spent several years living like a savage in the ancient tree forest.

With Worm's ability to move in the dense forest, if she really wants to run, I'm afraid that few people in the investigation team will be able to catch up with her.

It seems that Feng Ying is the most suitable, she is skilled in the use of Xiangworm is flexible and fast enough, strong, and has a good personal relationship with Frog, and she will definitely do her best if she agrees.

As for how to make Feng Ying motivated and take over this pot, Anhill has a way.

"This is a heavy responsibility that only you can bear, so please leave it to you, and you must bring her back safely." Anhill patted Feng Ying's shoulder and spoke earnestly.

"Leave it to me!" Feng Ying, who was so fooled by Anhill that she couldn't find the north, agreed very seriously.

Dragging the worm and taking her partner Ai Bo with her, Feng Ying found the hunter of the fifth phase of the group who provided the "Wind Drifter sighting report".

According to the latter, the sighting site was densely canopy, and he was not able to see the full picture of the Winddrifter, but at least he was sure that the Winddrifter was the usual blue, not the distinctive purple of Purple Purple.

This confirms the conjecture that there are other Wind Drifters who were attracted to the Ancient Tree Forest.

From the energetic member of the Fifth Phase, the coordinates of the sighting site were obtained, and a series of preparations were made, and three girls of the same age left the stronghold on a pterodactyl.

"Don't worry, Worm! We'll help you get your baby back! ”

(End of chapter)