When Winnie woke up from the darkness, a beast lay on her face and looked at her with green eyes, and the fierce open mouth bit at her who had just woken up and was powerless to resist, and the fishy smell on her face made her almost faint again, and now she could only use female instincts, screaming, to express her fear of death.

It's just that the expected soprano didn't appear, and one hand quickly pressed her mouth, "Go to the side, Hitler, don't joke, do you want to lure all the predators here?"

Winnie looked at the smiling face in front of her, and finally slowly regained her composure.

"Where is this. ": Winnie asks this uncreative remark after Arthur lets go of her mouth.

"Hell. Arthur replied nonchalantly as he sat back down by the campfire.

The centaur girl frowned and thought about it, and then looked at Arthur who was sitting on the side, a gray giant wolf was lazily lying behind Arthur to use as a sofa for him, and on the warm bonfire was a pheasant that was dripping grease, and the injuries on her body were still a little painful, but they had obviously been treated, and those subtle pains made her clearly understand that she was still alive. This discovery made her a little happy, and that joy quickly spread all over her body, and even the pain of the wound became part of the joy, all the way to her face, revealing a beautiful smile.

Arthur looked at her with interest, the first time to experience the crisis of life and death, and escaped from the clutches of death, there is always this smile on the face, that kind of joy in life, gratitude for existence.

However, now Arthur can only appreciate this, but it is difficult to have other ideas, after all, Yu hope is also based on the body.

"Thank you, Arthur, I ......": Winnie said gratefully.

"Let's talk about that later! Let's eat first. Arthur interrupted casually, since he couldn't enjoy it, and he didn't bother to pretend to be a prince, how to solve this trouble was what he should think about now.

Only then did she feel hunger in her belly, and the escape on the line of life and death exhausted all her physical strength. (Actually, the cat told Arthur that it was just playing, but of course Arthur wouldn't say that) took the chicken leg from Arthur's hand and ate it without any image, and even the greasy that he usually hated became very delicious now.

"How did you do it. Winnie asked as she ate, with curiosity in her heart.

"Pacify the beasts. ": Arthur said.

"Of course I know, but it's a third-order demonic beast. Winnie asked.

"Character. Arthur replied.

"What a Spell Is Character": Winnie continues to play Curious Baby.

"It's just luck": Arthur is impatient.

"I don't believe it, I saw that you gave it something": Winnie snorted slightly.

"It's just jerky, I told it it tasted better": Arthur had closed his eyes.

"Hey, I'm not tasty": this is also better, Arthur said helplessly.

"It's delicious, it's delicious": Arthur said in a coaxing tone, even though he seemed to be a little smaller than the other party.

Then Winnie seemed to say something again, and Arthur responded in a daze, and slowly fell asleep.

Arthur himself understood that the reason why he was able to appease the Shadow Cat was not because of luck, but because of his special way of using it, if he changed to another druid, unless the level reached the same level as the Warcraft, the chances of success in pacifying him were very low. Because they are fundamentally using spells to suppress the hostility of twisted animals, and they themselves are truly appeased, using spells to justify their own goodwill, and at this point, they can even ignore the rank of the other party.

Of course, this is a bit of a risk, but it's not big, and reassuring, if not entirely successful, can at least keep the other person from hurting themselves. But in that case, Arthur would have nothing to do with the little centaur. He didn't come to the other world to be a saint.

Winnie sat quietly by the campfire, unable to sleep, looking at Arthur's sleeping face, silently distracted.

The sober maturity and wisdom fell off Arthur's face and reverted to the child's appearance. It's just that in her eyes, it's still very mysterious. This child saved her life today, and he cleaned all the wounds on her body! Many small wounds have healed, he must have used a healing spell! No wonder he is so tired.

If only he had grown up a little more. The thought that suddenly appeared in her mind startled her, and she patted her face gently, she was only saved once, don't think nonsense.

It's just that I was saved once.

But the first life and death tempering in her life, countless times of despair and hope, this night, this face, is destined to become an indelible mark in her life.

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The early morning sun struggled to find the crevices of the trees, sprinkling patches of mottled spots. Arthur also woke up from his slumber, and entered this forest for the first time to sleep so peacefully, because this is the territory of the shadow night cat, its territory is not very large, but it is enough for Arthur and his party to have a good rest.

In fact, this is also the reason why Winnie and them are in danger, after all, centaurs are also jungle creatures, and they also have a certain understanding of the laws of the jungle. Even if you can't find the boundary as clearly as Arthur, at least you won't stupidly walk in a straight line to reach your destination. Due to its size and habits, the Shadow Night Cat does not have a great need for territory, which gives Winnie the illusion that she is "just an ordinary beast", so she chooses to go directly without a detour, but when she discovers that the ordinary beast she thought is a monster, the nightmare ensues, one side is a battle-hardened jungle hunter, the other side is a few rookies, plus the difference in rank. As a result, their ranks were almost defenseless, except for the slight threat she could possibly threaten. So Winnie chooses to steer the danger away, so that she happens to run into Arthur and survives.

But the good guy Arthur was not in a good mood right now, Winnie's leg was broken, which he knew when he first saved her, when he fell in his own flash, which he already knew and dealt with. But it takes a hundred days to break the muscles and bones, although it is an other world, it won't take a hundred days, but obviously it is not possible to gallop like a flight immediately, maybe Arthur's higher level can instantly treat this injury, but now I can only help.

He realized that he was in trouble, and it was a four-legged problem, and the girl in front of him bit her lip and said: You go first, leave me alone. But the anticipation in his eyes almost overflowed. Weakened, she is clearly deeply dependent on Arthur, who had just saved him.

After a moment's hesitation, Arthur immediately made a decision.

Things have developed beyond Winnie's imagination, and usually, putting on such an expression would get the result she wants, but this time her expectations are destined to be disappointed.

Arthur doesn't have the capital to be a strange uncle now, and naturally he doesn't have the obligation to send the lost little girl home, although this exam is not important to him, but he doesn't want to waste time here, and her companion should come to him immediately, if her companion also gives up on her, Arthur naturally has no reason to take her.

"It should be safe to stay in this Shadow Night Cat's territory, you should take care of your injuries here!Your companion should be here soon, depending on the situation, if not, give up this mission! Arthur crouches down and does another healing spell on Winnie's leg, softly comforting her.

"I'll leave this to you, if that cat comes back, you can give it this, it should like it. ": Arthur takes out the last packet of jerky and gives it to Winnie.

But these comforts, for some reason, made Winnie's psychology even more aggrieved, biting her lip and not speaking.

Now that he had made a decision, Arthur naturally ignored it, smiled and said "goodbye", rode on Hitler, and disappeared from Winnie's sight.

"Sister Winnie, are you alright? The little giant couldn't suppress the joy of meeting again, and said loudly.

"Sister Winnie, why are you crying, your injuries hurt so much. But it's okay, Big Stone and I will take care of you": the voice of a halfling.

Arthur, who had not yet gone far, heard this, smiled slightly, and said goodbye to the black cat lying lazily on the branch in front of him, which promised not to attack Winnie and them again.

There's still a long way to go.