Everyone lit up the magic crystal, but saw a small cyan monster the size of a puppy scratching its mouth with its paws, screaming in pain.

"What is this?"

"When did you come in?"

"Whose pet is it?"

Everyone looked at the big heads, walking on two feet, like a young dinosaur-like monster, and asked nonsense.

Luo Dao: "Hey Vane, isn't this the little monster you saved, how could it be afraid to come here?"

"How do I know, I ......" Vane felt a churn in his stomach as soon as he remembered what he had just put in his mouth, and quickly found a glass of water to rinse his mouth.

The big head covered his mouth and screamed, and it took a while for the pain to stop, and then he walked to Vane and looked up at him.

A comrade-in-arms said, "Wayne, you got it in? Don't in our room." ”

"I didn't get it in. ”

"Who's that?"

"I guess who went out to pee at night, and it took the opportunity to sneak in. But Vane, since it is your pet, you should take care of it, don't make us sleep, let's have a good rest for a while after yesterday's battle. With that, the mercenary yawned, rolled up the bed, and fell asleep again.

Vane sat at the head of the bed and looked at it, it also looked up at Vane, one man and one beast looked at each other, Vane scratched his head and hugged it: "Come, let me see if your injuries are healed." ”

The big head that had been picked up stuck out its long tongue and licked Vane's face.

"Hey, let's go, let's go, and I'm drooling again. Vane threw it on the ground. I went to wash my face again. The big head followed Vane wherever he went. Vane was depressed: "Why do you keep following me, stay honest with me, and wait for me to wake up before I come to take care of you." ”

The big head came to the bed again, watched Vane sleep, and squatted on the side of the bed and waited.

More than an hour later, when it was dawn and everyone in the room was gradually getting up, Vane was startled when he opened his eyes and saw a large head appear in front of him.

The big head blinked and licked Vane's face again.

"Oops, you, you...... How did you get into my bed? Vane was a little angry. Carried it out of bed and went to wash its face again.

Others ate the fruit and quipped: "Wayne, you still think it's dirty, the least clean thing in our house is you, isn't it good for it to help you wash your face?"

"You like it. Let it wash for you. Saliva stained on the face. ”

Sain asked, "Hey Vane, it seems to like you, where did you get it?"

"Picked it up in the woods two days ago. Vane said, "What, Captain likes? ”

"I don't want it, I don't have time to take care of it now. Sein straightened his armor: "Yes, wait until you finish breakfast, go to the clearing to gather, and I will assign today's task." ”

While eating breakfast, the big head watched Wayne eat meat, and he couldn't stop swallowing.

Luo Dao: "Hey." You give it a little bit, it seems to be hungry. ”

Vane looked at it and said, "I don't have enough to eat myself, who cares about it." ”

"You guy. Luo had no choice but to tear off a piece of his breakfast meat and give it to his head.

The big head probably ate it for the first time until it was roasted and put a piece of seasoned meat, a large piece of meat, which was eaten in two bites, and then looked at Vane and Luo and wagged their tails.

Wayne said: "It's a wild monster, are you still afraid that it won't hunt and eat? Besides, there are so many little frogs and toads on the mountain, it's enough for it to eat." ”

Luo thought about it too.

After breakfast, Sein assigned each of them a list of patrol posts. Then it's to do some odd jobs, repair trench positions or something. Vane and Lowe were still wounded, and were assigned to patrol the camp for safety, but the guard was changed only five hours later.

It was still raining heavily, and it stopped raining for most of the day yesterday. Today seems to make up for yesterday's, and it is very big. The rain was almost pouring down. ...,

Under the eaves, Irina likes big heads, and teases it from time to time: "Luo, you see how fun it is, I'm playing around." ”

Luo replied casually.

Irina wondered, "What's wrong with you, did yesterday's whipping still hurt?"

Luo sighed: "It's boring." ”

Irina thought for a moment and said, "Hey Wayne, what about the "Warcraft Illustrated Book" you said, take a look at it, let's determine what kind of Warcraft it is." ”

"Right by my bedside, I'm too lazy to pick it up. Vane said.

"Then I'll go. Irina hugged her head: "Go little girl, go with your mother to get the book." ”

Wayne laughed and said, "Mother, if it really calls you mother, I guess you won't dare to recognize it as a son." ”

"Go. Irina kicked him.

However, the big head seemed to refuse to leave Vane, and as soon as Irina carried him away, he kept calling and struggling, and had to come down and run to Vane to sit down.

Irina sighed, "It seems that you saved it, it likes you." ”

"Warcraft Illustrated Book" is a very thick and large book, with a hard-shell book cover, more than 2,000 pages, and it is quite heavy to move. This is a brief introduction to the more than 20,000 Warcraft species commonly found on Shijie.

Irina put the book on her lap and searched for it: "It should belong to the category of dinosaurs, dinosaurs...... Ah, I found it. She followed the page number of the table of contents and started with the first article of the dinosaur category.

It's just that the introduction in the "Warcraft Illustrated Book" is too brief, each of which only has a small color map of an adult Warcraft and a few lines of introduction, and a page of the book records seven, eight, and ten kinds of Warcraft. Irina turned the pages one by one, and read all the short dozens of pages of dinosaurs, and she couldn't tell which kind of dinosaur the big head was.

After searching for it again and not finding it, she was unwilling, and searched for the second and third times, but she still didn't find it, so she couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "What the hell is this guy?" Luo, do you see if the big head is this kind of dinosaur?

Luo was in a daze, and was shouted a few times by Irina before coming back to his senses: "What?"

"What's wrong with you? ”

Luo Dao: "I'm thinking about that griffin. ”

"The old griffon?" said Vane, "why do you think about it, didn't Ursula say it, it's dying, if you want the griffon to be the guardian, let Ursula give you the one he caught yesterday, the old griffin can't even fly." ”

Luo hesitated for a moment and said, "No, I have to go and see." ”

"Hey Luo, you're going to patrol later. Vane shouted, and Lowe had rushed into the rain.

Irina put down the book and said, "I'll go too." ”

"Don't go. Vane grabbed her and said, "That place is dangerous, your broken arm is not healed yet, and you are only causing trouble for him." ”

After a while, Lowe ran back to the barracks dormitory, took yesterday's camouflage cloak and said to Vane, "Help me take a leave of absence from the captain, and let him make other arrangements for patrols." With that, he ran away.

Vane sighed: "This Luo, there is a disease. ”

After walking a few steps, Luo felt that he couldn't just go, thought about it, ran to the medical team again, bought some things, and left the camp.

Because of the heavy rains, almost all the griffons hide in their nests and do not go out to feed, they are very hungry when they do not move, and the fat reserves in their bodies are enough to survive the rainy season.

Luo ran fifteen kilometers to the outside of the Griffon's Bluff, and after hiding everything from the tassel gun and armor, he took the sword and the medicine he had bought, and then began to climb up in his raincoat, so that although it was dangerous, he could climb faster. He didn't know that he was going to come to care for the old griffin, but the thought that the griffon would starve to death alone in his lair made him feel very sad. He wanted to take care of it, and even though it might not help, he still wanted to do it, perhaps because it had something to do with something he had experienced as a child. ...,

When he was still ignorant of his memory, he remembered that his father also had a griffin who seemed to be an old griffin, and in his impression, he clearly remembered that the griffin was lying in the grass before he died, constantly crying and screaming, and the voice was so unwilling and so sad.

Whether his childhood experience was really like this, he couldn't remember, and he couldn't even remember this story if it hadn't been for this incident. But the voice that seemed to have been heard in childhood echoed in my ears at this time, and if I died alone, would this griffin weep the same.

With yesterday's experience, Luo was already familiar with climbing the cliff this time, but in order to avoid disturbing the group of griffons hiding in the hollow to rest, he still tried to slow down his movements as much as possible. Dozens of minutes later, he came to the top of the griffon's lair again, and the old griffin was sleeping in the rain. Is it so weak that it doesn't even have the strength to hide in the cave next to it?

The rain was already completely soaked on the feathers, and the old griffin was awakened by Luo, but it only opened its eyes and closed it again, it seemed to remember the intruder who came yesterday, and even Liliang didn't want to waste it anymore, just buried its head under its wings again to avoid the rain.

Luo sat by the lair and didn't know what to do, the griffin was clean, and the leader of the griffin couldn't even maintain his own Zuihou honor. He walked over to the old griffin, found its front paws, and moved the toenails on its claws.

The pain caused the old griffon to stare back at him, and let out a cry of pain.

The old griffin's toenails were so loose that they could no longer hunt, and even the bones and the roots of the toenails could be turned out.

Luo sat in front of the cave and looked at it, and it looked at Luo, and both of them looked at it like this for a long time. It already knew that the person in front of it had no malice, and the vigilance and anger in its eyes had disappeared.

Luo looked at its toenails, and then at its mouth, its toenails were so deep, very deep, that to pull the whole toenail out of the flesh and bone would be tantamount to cramping and peeling pain, let alone its mouth.

The old griffin buried his head under his wings again, and the look in front of Zuihou seemed to be desperate, and he had accepted his fate, and he just wanted Zuihou to wait quietly for death.

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