This is an elderly mountain wolf. Unlike ordinary mountain wolf's gray-white or black fur, this brown-body-haired mountain wolf was once the leader of a small mountain wolf community. The brown body hair is a distinctive feature of it as a demonized creature. As a mountain wolf with an average lifespan of only 20 years, although this mountain wolf broke through the shackles and was promoted to a demonized creature, its lifespan did not increase much. It can only live to 30 years old. It has now reached the lifespan limit of ordinary mountain wolf, 20 years old.

Although it has one third of its lifespan in theory, in the fierce and cruel forest, aging means being eliminated, and the wolves also need to be led by a new and stronger wolf head. The blind eye was not long ago when it was injured by a young wolf who was newly promoted to a demonized creature by the wolf pack. With years of predation experience and superior fighting skills, it means that there are more scars on the body.

The old wolf was defeated, and one of its eyes was not only the end of a certain area outside the Mofi Forest, but also the best gift to the new wolf leader, who needed to establish his own majesty.

The old wolf dragged his scarred body and left the Mofi Forest and settled his home in the Bering Mountains.

There are many demonized creatures and monsters in the Mofei Forest. Most of their food comes from ordinary wild beasts. Only high-level monsters will choose low-level monsters or monsters as food. Old Wolf used to hunt for more than 20 young wolves, and they did not have to worry about food and drink at all. Even if they met low-level monsters, they would not be afraid of them. If they faced more than 20 wolves, they would still be more successful than the wolf pack. Wolves were group creatures.

Now, the old wolf is worried about food. The magic power in his body is gradually dissipating. As a wolf head who has lived for more than 20 years and has a good wisdom, it clearly knows that it has entered the Bering Mountains.

There are very few demonized creatures in the Bering Mountains, and winter is approaching, so many creatures migrate to the Mofi Forest. In addition to the old wolf, there are only three demonized creatures of the same level in the area where the old wolf stays. The big crabs living in the salt water lake in the south, the eagle on the mountain wall in the west, the leopard in the forest in the north, and the it in the east. The four demonized creatures each have their own territory, and no one is afraid of anyone, but no one wants to provoke anyone.

There are very few creatures still active in the woods in late autumn. The old wolf spends half of its time looking for food every day. Today it is not very lucky. It has been nearly a morning of searching for it. Except for a brainless guinea pig, it was a tooth-killing ceremony, and nothing else was discovered.

Should I go to the territory of the leopard in the north? Lao Lang thought that there was nothing in the salt water lake in the south except the big crab and its relatives, and there was no need to think about the mountain walls in the west. Lao Lang is not a monkey and cannot climb cliffs. It is only like it that the leopard with a small forest as a territory may gain something.

After thinking carefully for a while, the old wolf shook his head and headed north.

Locke crawled on the ground with his body tense tightly, feeling the brown-haired wolf gradually fading away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. He cursed inwardly, he had just come out of such a distance and encountered such a fierce object. This was the first time Locke had seen a wolf more than two meters long. With that strange color of fur, it showed that this wolf was not easy to mess with. Locke, who had not yet recovered to his heyday, had to stay away.

He stood up and felt carefully that there was no other creature around him. Locke relaxed and looked for possible fruits. He had not forgotten why he came here so far.

This time, I was lucky enough to stand on Rock. A strange tree with a trunk like a bamboo appeared in front of Rock. The top of this branch that was more than 10 meters high was filled with clusters of white fruits that looked like bunches of grapes.

At about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Rock returned to the cave by the lake. The bunches of fruits hanging on his body, which were the harvest he had been busy for a long time. The first time he climbed such a thin tree trunk really took Rock a lot of effort.

Angelina, who has recovered a lot, can already sit up. Although she can't walk yet, it's only a few days before she fully recovers. Angelina has been sitting on the straw mat in the cave and waiting for Locke for several hours. The boring waiting made Angelina have a thought that she had never thought before, like a wife waiting for her husband to return. This thought occasionally passed through Angelina's mind.

If it weren't for the inconvenience of legs and feet, Angelina would have wanted to go out to find Locke. She couldn't imagine how she would live alone in this empty jungle without Locke next to her. Just as Angelina's patience was about to be polished by time, Locke, who was covered in spoils, finally came back. Angelina was excited to stand up, and staggered and sat down again. Fortunately, Locke didn't see it, otherwise he would have been amused by Angelina's cuteness.

Lock saw Angelina sitting upright from afar, scratched her head, and said hello: "Hey, are you?" Locke didn't know how to face a woman of this level of princess, so he put on a word of nutrition.

"Yeah, okay." Angelina didn't know how to treat this guy who took advantage of her, and agreed with Locke's words.

This is the first formal conversation between the two since they met, Jane Bai and childish.

In order to avoid awkward atmosphere, Rock hurriedly packed up the lunchtime meal, went to the sand beach to turn on the stones, and opened another "breasted chicken" and stuffed the fruits as much as possible. He did not choose to catch two strange creatures. Before there was a new source of meat, Rock would not kill all of this creatures.

The fruits like white grapes I found later were edible, but they tasted plain, neither sour nor sweet, completely like they had no taste. The only thing worth talking about is that this fruit has a lot of water. Locke ate a few and the water flowed into his mouth.

After cooking, Locke tore half of the "breasted chicken" to Angelina and handed her a few yellow fruits. This was their lunch. It was a very simple lunch, both of them ate with relish. Locke was worried that as a princess, she would not be used to the simple food he made.

Angelina is not a picky person, and she is hungry, so she doesn't care whether the food is good or not. Besides, the food made by Locke tastes very good.

"What's your name?" Angelina asked casually during the meal.

"Locke, my name is Locke, where are you?" Locke asked back. He had taken care of Angelina for so long and had taken so many advantages. He still didn't know the name of His Royal Highness the princess.

"Angelina Fostein, you can call me Angelina." Angelina said.

"Oh." Locke replied.

Taking the name of the country as his surname, Locke just doesn't know the knowledge of the nobles, and he also knows that His Royal Highness is definitely an authentic royal child and a direct family. The gap between the two is too big. If it weren't for the previous rays, Locke would definitely not be as calm as he is now, and chatting with Angelina. Most of the time he would be very respectful and his tone was very low.

The two continued to eat, Angelina pointed to the food in her hand and asked, "How did you catch this kind of Sin Salt Crab?"

"Sun Salt Crab? Are you talking about 'Broiler'?" Locke suddenly realized, "There are many such things on the sand beach over there, and this thing is easy to solve." Locke introduced to Angelina, "As long as you don't get caught by its pliers, you can do it with stones."

"Broiler?" Angelina felt strange, "How could you give it such a name?"

"Because it tastes like chicken." Locke replied honestly.

"Puff~" Angelina was amused by Locke's answer.

The atmosphere between the two was also accompanied by the laughter and became harmonious. "Did you know? The Sin Salt Crab has the potential to evolve into a demonized creature." Angelina is like Rock's popular science knowledge.

"Demonized creature?!" Locke raised his voice. He had seen a demonized creature, the wolf he happened to meet in the morning. Even in his heyday, he did not dare to guarantee that he could survive that wolf. Can this little thing be promoted to a demonized creature?

"Yes, the Centennium salt crab is a type of eight-claw crab. They have the chance to understand three powers: salt, water, and power. As long as you encounter one of them by chance, you can evolve into a demonized creature." Angelina talked freely, all of which she learned from the books she collected by her teacher.

Angelina said a lot, but Rock didn't understand much. It was a kind of eight-claw crab. Rock had no idea what Angelina was talking about, but he understood one. He had killed a lot of this gray-white crustacean creature, and it was very likely to be promoted to a demonized creature.

"Or why I'll kill them all while they haven't evolved." Locke didn't want bombs to always be with him, and it was a nest of bombs.

"The evolution of creatures is not that easy." Angelina glanced at her. "Just like the evolution of our humans, it is not easy to advance to a magician or a knight. The promotion of a monster is even more difficult. I heard from the teacher that without genius treasures and adventures, the monster will never evolve in its entire life. It can only maintain its own inherent level."

Unlike humans who have knights practice fighting spirit and magicians who condense mental power and gather magic power, the evolution of monsters can only rely on the passive evolution of the body, and there is a limit.

"What if this thing evolves?" Locke asked after taking the last bite of food.

"Then we're not bad," Angelina replied confidently, and after that, she thought of something and asked, "Are there many snow salt crabs nearby?"

"Not many, except for the seven or eight I killed, there should be five or six left." Locke thought for a while and replied.

Angelina blinked her beautiful eyes and looked at Locke and said, "15 are a tribe of the standard of Sin Salt Crabs, and it is likely to have a Crab King."

Rock suddenly felt bad, "King of Crab? What is that?"

"At least it was a demonized creature who had realized a kind of power." Angelina told Locke this unfortunate fact.

Rock suddenly jumped up, and a demonized creature might be nearby. He also killed many people. I am afraid that this is not the rhythm of fighting with him.

Angelina was not panicked, but she looked confident.
Chapter completed!