Outside the Mofi Forest, a whole motorized carriage drove here.

With the large-scale development of the Morphy forest resources in recent years, the surrounding Bering Mountains and other areas have gradually become populated, and these people do not live in the Bering Mountains, but collect magical materials and beast skins produced in the Bering Mountains and other regions.

The road with yellow marks on the ground was trampled on by these adventurers and caravan wagons.

It's just that today's carriage is a little different from the ordinary caravans that enter and leave the Mofei Forest on weekdays, in addition to the standard army equipment, there are also a lot of magicians accompanying this convoy.

At the front of the carriage, Locke, who was wearing silver chain mail, was communicating something with Angelina, who was wearing a pale gold robe.

"Do you really need to enter the Murphy Forest?" Locke couldn't help but ask.

"Well, only here is the most suitable for Anji's breakthrough. Angelina said categorically.

Seeing that Angelina had made up her mind, Locke didn't say anything more, and his right hand holding the long sword tightened, ready to face unexpected situations at any time.

Half a month has passed since Angelina and Locke returned to Faustin, and there is not much time left for them, Angelina has touched the threshold of high-level apprentices countless times, but she is always one step short.

After analyzing and reflecting many times, Angelina guessed that the reason might be on the scorpion dragon Anji.

The growth of the demon pet and the magician complement each other, and it was originally the scorpion dragon that devoured the high-level activated demon after carefully increasing its strength, driving Angelina's magic level to rise.

Now Angelina has raised her magic power to the limit, and the scorpion dragon has no movement.

For half a month, the number of Warcraft ingredients calculated in tons every day has entered the belly of the scorpion dragon, except for making the scorpion dragon grow a circle, at the level of Warcraft, the scorpion dragon has not improved at all.

It is still the fluctuation of the intermediate demonic beast, but although the thickness of this fluctuation is not as good as that of the high-level demonic beast, the momentum exuded by the scorpion dragon is not much worse.

The decision to bring the scorpion dragon back to the Murphy Forest was the brainchild of Angelina, who was desperate to improve her strength, and tried any method that might work.

Returning to his hometown, where he was once born, Anji the Scorpion Dragon does not have a lot of mood swings like Locke and Angelina returned to Faustin.

This guy is as cold as his blood.

So far, from the time it crossed the outer mountains and entered the Mofei Forest, the only impression left on the Mofei Forest was that it had found a large enough tree for a long time, and left a soaking of dung with enough amount on the side of the tree.

Last night, before going to bed, it ate a whole maned wildfire cow, a low-level demonic beast twice the size of a home-cooked cow, which was just a bedtime dessert for the scorpion dragon Anji.

After all, when the mantiko dragon left the Murphy Forest, it was just an egg, and Locke and Angelina didn't expect this monster to show more abnormalities.

Angelina chatted with Locke for a while, then returned to the carriage and continued to gather her magic.

Locke jumped to the side of the carriage, the scorpion's back, his eyes fixed on his surroundings.

This time, there are no official knight-level powerhouses who follow their convoy, but in the Murphy Forest, there is still a scorpion dragon family, and the scorpion dragon lord and his wife, no matter which one appears, they can beat the people of their convoy.

Most of the first-level powerhouses of Faustan are under the leadership of the second-level earth knight Rom, and they devote themselves to activating the fairy plane.

Because the Activation Fairy Plane is really large, and there are twenty war zones divided into the Knight's Palace, Locke and Angelina have been in the Activation Fairy Plane for more than half a year, and they haven't seen this group of Faustan fellows.

Now the first-class knights who stay in Faustin are only Marquis Sandru and a knight of the West Asian family, Marquis Sandru is old, so naturally he can't follow Locke and Angelina to Mofei Forest to fool around.

The knight of the West Asian family also bears the heavy responsibility of guarding the royal capital, and he lacks skills.

In fact, Locke didn't have to worry too much about the safety of their group, the old king had already sent them all the high-level combat forces that could be dispatched.

A high-level magic apprentice, two high-level knight squires, and a group of middle- and low-level magicians and knights, as long as they don't go deep into the center of the Murphy Forest, their convoy can completely walk sideways in the Murphy Forest.

Even if there are so many masters around him, Locke is still a little unsteady in his heart, he is a person who knows Angelina's true thoughts in his heart, this operation, but if he does not go deep into the center of the Mofei Forest and does not contact the scorpion dragon family again, how can Angelina's demon pet Anji easily break through the promotion.

In the forest, there was little noise around the convoy, only the constant roar of wild beasts in the distance, reminding everyone that this was the Morphy Forest, where hundreds of corpses lay in wait every year.

A stupid long-horned deer broke into the convoy's alert range, saw several knights and magicians who were coming, glanced at it, and stopped paying attention.

The long-horned deer didn't know how to live to this age, and it was so fat, and Locke glanced at its size, which was almost two-thirds the size of a war horse.

Animals are more and more living beings, but this long-horned deer violated this theorem today, and saw that it was moving in the direction of the convoy while burying its head in the green grass without knowing whether it was alive or dead.

One of the archers with him had drawn his arrow, and the bow had been drawn into a semicircle, and it was only until the archer let go, and this stupid ordinary beast would end its humble and ignorant life.

"Sasa... "A gust of wind blew, and the leaves of the trees fluttered sparsely in the wind.

Everyone thought it was an ordinary gust of wind, and the arrow feathers held by the archer had already loosened most of them, and the moment the arrow was about to shoot out, the stupid long-horned deer actually rushed towards the depths of the dense forest on the left side of the convoy at a speed contrary to its size.

The strange behavior of the longhorn deer attracted the attention of several knights who paid attention to it, but that was all.

The archer recovers the full bow and arrows, and puts the arrows back into his quiver, leaving only his right hand against the quiver, which makes it easier for him to quickly draw arrows when encountering an enemy.

When everyone's eyes shifted to the place where the longhorned deer had left, a pitch-black figure appeared from behind a tree dozens of meters high.

The figure was seven or eight meters tall, but when it approached the convoy, none of the knights or magicians noticed it.

Leaning on the hundred-year-old trees that can be found everywhere in the Morphy Forest, the behemoth was not spotted until it approached the convoy by perceptive magicians and sharp-eyed archer scouts.

"What is it!" shouted a high-ranking squire in full body armor, one of the commanders of the Praetorian Guard at the palace of Faustin, a powerful man specially sent by His Majesty the King to protect Angelina.

All the magicians aimed their wands at the creatures that had suddenly arrived, the knights drew their spears or swords, and the archers, who had just withdrawn their arrows, drew their bows again in a semicircle with lightning speed.

The pitch-black figure finally revealed its true face, a large dark green scorpion, the poisonous hook of the scorpion tail was imprinted with cold light, and the water chestnut barb on the scale armor was exactly the same as a member of their team.

Locke, who was standing on the back of the scorpion dragon Anji, grew his mouth and looked at the scorpion dragon that suddenly appeared with a dull gaze, this scorpion dragon Locke didn't need to guess to know, it must be a certain brother or sister of Anji.

The same reaction as Locke was the dark green scorpion dragon that suddenly appeared, only to see it staring blankly at Angie, who was only a head shorter than it, and the skin on the body was still cyan Angie, except that the scale armor was lighter in color and smaller in length, which was completely a copy of this scorpion.

Among all the creatures present, the scorpion dragon Anji was the most calm, scraping the carapace of his face with pliers, Anji didn't care about the new enemy that might appear, and Locke standing on its back, simply changed a comfortable position, and fell asleep directly.