Go and see the animals drinking water.

Pandora thought seriously.

Although it may be a little late, the animals should still have half of their drinks, so they can indeed go and see.

Then go for it.

Pursing her lips, Pandora carefully grabbed the prism given by Richard and walked down the hill. As I walked, I suddenly couldn't help but jump up lightly, jumped twice, felt as if something was wrong, and resumed normal walking. But after a few steps, he jumped down again.

After a few steps and jumps, Pandora reached the edge of the waterhole at the bottom of the hill.

Sure enough, there are still many animals here who have not finished drinking water, most of them are far from the waterhole, and there are some animals who are late.

Although she didn't come over just now, they were all lining up in an orderly manner, drinking water in order.

Pandora saw that the wild boar that usually likes to cut into the queue is also very sensible in line, standing quietly in the middle of the line, moving forward step by step, and finally it is its turn before she starts to drink water. Drink to your heart's content, then turn around and prepare to leave. This performance, and the previous prickly behavior, is simply a heaven and an earth.

Of course, it would be more perfect to ignore the boar's full head of bags - these days, the boar is not less beaten. Ten days ago, after "absconding in fear of sin", I couldn't stand the thirst, and finally came to the waterhole to drink water, and then I was unceremoniously beaten up.

For several days after that, no matter how careful the wild boar was, punishment could not be avoided. From the initial dodge, to the end of the complete resignation, was beaten more docile than a rabbit, in a short period of time, there is no way to give birth to any idea of cutting in line and arching people.

Pandora watched the boar drink and leave obediently, and nodded with satisfaction, but suddenly remembered something and waved at the boar.

The wild boar, who was about to leave, was suddenly startled, glared at Pandora, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Dry...... What are you doing? Not only did it not cut the queue today, but it also took the initiative to let a sick sick man line up in the front. Could it be that this is also to be beaten, for what reason, to help other animals cut into the queue?

Wronged!

The wild boar wailed in his heart, but he didn't dare to run away at all, after all, he really didn't want to experience it again after a week of violent beatings before.

It's not as good as a short pain.

The wild boar was ruthless, made a "snort" sound in his nose, and walked towards Pandora with some death. His eyes widened, as if he was saying: Say, how you want to beat me, I'm not afraid!

But the next moment, before the wild boar could react, he felt Pandora's two arms fall on it, and then a strong force came, directly knocking it to the ground.

True...... Do you really want to fight?

The wild boar trembled suddenly, and the courage that he had finally mustered up instantly dissipated, and he felt that the water he had just drunk into his stomach was rippling wildly, and it was about to swell down and discharge out of his body uncontrollably.

No, no, you have to hold it, you must hold it, otherwise you will not only lose face, but you will also be really beaten to death.

The wild boar thought so, trying to tighten the muscles of the lower half of his body, but when he saw Pandora's pink but extremely powerful hand raised, he had some uncontrollable urge to open the gate and release the water.

Just when he was about to help himself, the wild boar felt Pandora's hand fall and fall on its body, and was about to bear the huge impact and intense pain, when he was suddenly surprised to find that it was actually ...... It doesn't hurt.

Hey, it really doesn't hurt.

This is...... Was it simply beaten stupid, or was it crippled?

The boar looked at the place where Pandora's hand had fallen, and saw that there was no injury, and Pandora was actually rubbing its mane.

What is this for?

The wild boar was puzzled, and then there was a chill, and he couldn't help but guess: This can't be trying to peel its skin, right?

This!

What the boar feared didn't happen, and Pandora simply rubbed its mane, frowning slightly, as if testing something important.

Truth be told, the boar's mane is extremely hard, but who is Pandora? The hard bristles of the wild boar were rubbed and softened, and the kneading was soft and collapsed.

The wild boar was still in a nervous mood at first, but after a while, he calmly accepted all this, and then enjoyed it even more, and finally realized that a good pig has a good reward, and he has been beaten before cutting in line, and now he has been beaten if he does not cut in line. If I knew this, a fool would cut the line to drink water.

Well, comfortable, right, that's it, go ahead......

Pandora looked at the wild boar lying on the ground and rubbing her mane, and saw the wild boar make a "purring" sound, as if she was about to fall asleep, and her eyes flashed.

So wasn't her feeling just now the effect of a spell, and if she rubbed it like this, it would really be very comfortable?

Frowning, confused.

The boar felt Pandora's hand stop, turned his head to look at Pandora's meditative appearance, arched his head in flattery, and stuck out his tongue like a dog, and went to lick Pandora's hand.

But...... Didn't lick ......

As soon as the boar opened its mouth and stretched out its tongue, it felt a heavy blow and almost smashed its entire head into the ground. Then the wild boar heard Pando's voice and said with disgust: "Stink!"

Why does it stink? Okay, it does have a bit of a taste in the mouth, but it's not its fault that you don't brush your teeth, where do you see wild boars that brush their own teeth?

Besides, even if it stinks, it won't turn its face, right? Just now, I helped it rub its hair, and it was so comfortable to rub it, no matter how you say it, you can beat it, it's not reasonable at all. Sure enough, women in the world are the most terrifying creatures, even if it's just a little girl. It didn't play with the she-boars, and it was right.

The boar thought aggrievedly.

Pandora, however, didn't know that the boar was thinking so much, and smashed half of the boar's head into the dirt with one punch, stopping the boar's behavior in her opinion. Then he tilted his body and lay down on the body of the wild boar.

The wild boar was startled, and said that it stinks, and that it is lying on it? This woman is so changeable! If it weren't for the fact that it couldn't be beaten, it would ...... Forget it, it's better to lie on your stomach honestly, otherwise it's really worth being beaten.

The boar lay on his stomach on the ground, not daring to move, and then caught a glimpse of Pandora pulling out something shiny. Raise it above your head and aim at the sun.

A colorful "rainbow" shone down and shone on Pandora's face.

Pandora's eyes flashed, and the next moment her face, which had been cold, suddenly changed, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, revealing an undetectable smile.

But soon the smile disappeared, the corners of his mouth curled down, and his brow furrowed.

The guy will eventually go, and it will be impossible to play with her, give her gifts, or touch her head again, even if she is no longer resistant.

Pandora's eyes flickered in thought.

Wild Boar: "Boom...... What a strange woman......"

......

On the other side, inside the castle rooms at the top of the hill.

Richard looked at the crystal skull, took a deep breath, and began his formal research.