hunt and eat

Chapter 449 [Puncture Lord] Silver Jue and Olga

"Of course, 50 years ago, this person wasn't so strong. He was just an ordinary elf deer with relatively high intelligence."

"Until about 30 years ago, it obtained something in the corridor of the [Forest of the Dead] and completed the transformation of life in one breath."

Olga glanced at the direction where the budding elf deer was quite emotionally, "We generally call this kind of situation where you get power far beyond the limit of your own race due to unknown strange objects or other special reasons, it is called a migratory species."

"It is much rarer than the two individuals, or those mutant species with mutated organs. It can be said to be one in a million, and it almost only exists in legends."

Good guy, this is the real protagonist!
In Guta's mind, this idea popped up almost immediately.

From the most common elf deer with the lowest ecological niche, to the top ten of the ancient dragon regiment's extreme combat power, it is only one step away. The transformation and the degree of bizarreness are beyond imagination, even incomprehensible.

To give a vivid example, it is basically equivalent to the growth of a green caterpillar into a split seat.

"By the way, what is your weapon?"

While talking, Guta seemed to think of something, and glanced at the weird weapon behind Olga that looked like a giant horn.

"The hunting horn is indeed used by relatively few people. It's normal if you haven't seen it before." Olga shrugged, put down the giant horn behind her, and handed it to Guta without hesitation.

His own fighting style doesn't actually rely on weapons very much. Whether it's a hunting horn or a bug stick, it's pretty much the same for him.

The reason why the hunting horn is used now is only for the convenience of future tactics.

"This thing... how to use it?" Guta flipped the hunting whistle up and down, still not understanding how to use this thing.

It looks like it can be smashed with a hammer, but it should be more than that.

Let alone the word "di" in its name, it is mostly related to playing.

What's more, if you really can only smash it, why not use a sledgehammer?

Without much secrecy, Olga answered his doubts directly.

"While it is theoretically possible to hit people like a hammer, we generally don't use it that way."

"It is mainly used to 'play' and apply buffs to teammates."

The concise and concise words made Guta understand instantly.

"Um, pure support?"

"Well, that's right." Olga tilted her head and thought about it. It seemed that this statement was similar, so she nodded.

Glancing at Olga's side with a head full of black lines, Guta said helplessly:
"Although I know that Sanriyue is very strong, I will help you. At that time, you were really going to be a bastard?"

Upon hearing this, Olga knew that Guta had misunderstood something. Just as she was about to explain something, she heard a mocking sneer from behind them.

Guta frowned and turned to look behind him.

Afterwards, he saw a white-haired boy in the same grade as himself in gorgeous clothes.

His collar and cuffs seem to be tattooed with decorations similar to family crests, and on his shoulders is a silver-white weapon that looks like a spear, but the thickness of the gun is closer to that of a bug stick.

What needs to be explained here is that the spears of this world are usually closer to the giant knight's spears of the Middle Ages. After all, they are weapons used to fight giant monsters, which is not incomprehensible.

Compared with long spears, insect sticks with more uniform length and thickness are more in line with most people's imagination of cold weapons like guns most of the time.

Another point worth noting is that this guy with a flat expression seems to be an awakened dragon.

The pair of silver-white pointed horns on the head are quite conspicuous.

"Is something wrong?"

Facing Guta's question, Bai Mao said coldly with a sarcastic smile on his face: "I thought, how great is our chief this year?"

"For half a day, that's all."

Guta didn't respond immediately, but just glanced at his extremely neat clothes without a trace of strangulation.

This guy seems to have escaped the "hunting" of Germina?

something.

But this is not a reason for me to accept the ridicule obediently.

"Little dwarf, who are you talking to?" Guta clicked his ears and said casually.

The face on the opposite side flushed visibly to the naked eye.

To be honest, in terms of this age group, the opponent's height of 1.7 meters is really not short, but it depends on who you compare with.

Facing a two-meter-four growth monster like Guta, anyone would appear short in stature.

"How dare you humiliate me!"

The white-haired stinky man with a furious face exploded on the spot, grabbed the handle of the gun and was about to fight Guta, but was hugged directly by the helpless companion behind him.

"You didn't provoke others first, why did you get angry in the end?"

Wearing similar clothes, the tall girl, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, kept apologizing while dragging the white-haired boy back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this child is not bad in nature, but his temper is a little bit bad."

"Freya, let me go! I want to fight him!"

The white-haired boy muttered stubbornly.

"Hey~ hey, you can go to the duel by yourself after the trial starts later, I won't accompany you anyway..."

"You... Hun Dan, are you still my teammate?"

"After you messed with that guy, you've already lost my teammate..."

"I don't want to be swept out of the game at the beginning."

Listening to the intermittent conversation between the two, Guta scratched the bridge of his nose and smiled.

That white-haired stinky guy... is surprisingly easy to bully.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to tease this kind of brat.

Master Guta is a mature adult man, how can he care about this kind of little boy with a bad mouth?

At most, at most... that is to find a chance and give him a return flight ticket.

"Just in case you don't know, let me remind you that the guy who provoked you just now is the fourth [Duke of Piercing] Silver Lord."

Eyeing the two who were walking away, Olga casually grabbed a date palm from the bag that Sankayue was holding, and threw it into her mouth.

"That guy is not simple. He belongs to one of the few ancient families that has not been implicated by [Mad Prince], and he has awakened the blood of the ancient dragon level very early..."

"In addition, his ability seems to be very strange, it seems to be similar to... vomit~"

While talking, Olga bent down suddenly and coughed, and started to choke her throat without hesitation.

"Why... I ate bad ones again."

On the side, the expressionless Sanriyue continued to chew the dates in his mouth, and said in a serious manner:

"This is Olga's special ability. He can always eat the few broken dates in a bag."

"..."

Looking at the black-haired boy with a calm expression, Guta couldn't tell for a moment whether he was stating the facts or joking.

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(End of this chapter)