Mage Joan

Crystal Python itself is not a mythical creature, and of course does not have the "mythical power", then the "mythical power" in the spiral rune can only be infused by outsiders, and this person is also the painter of the spiral rune.

After deduction here, Jo Ann made an incredible conjecture.

Since the spiral rune is artificial, will the crystal python with the horns implanted in the spiral rune also be an artificial product?

If this is the case...Jo Anton shudders!

The mysterious man who made the crystal python must have been hiding deep in the mine veins, and the reason why he made the crystal python may be to protect the deep underground mines from being exploited by outsiders.

Not to mention whether this person has any attempt to monopolize the magic crystal deposits. It is because he can create extremely powerful monsters such as crystal python, how strong should he be?

Joan couldn't imagine it.

"Mr. Klein, you just asked me whether the thread on the horns of the crystal python is natural or artificial. I think the answer is probably artificial. Of course, "artificial" is just an analogy. In fact, this guy is not necessarily a human. "

After a long period of contemplation, Qiao An warned his companions carefully.

"The people who created these threads are probably the creators of Crystal Python, too strong to speculate."

"This mysterious character can create a crystal python, there is no reason not to create more of the same monsters."

"If we continue to explore, we will likely encounter more crystal python attacks, and even face the creators of crystal pythons directly. It is best to prepare in advance."

After hearing his words, Audrey, Holden, Klein and Schultz looked at each other, all with a look of horror in their eyes.

Just before everyone had fully digested the amazing news, Hailar suddenly cried out with surprise.

"Hey! Come and see! I have found something terrible!"

"Sister Charm, please wait for a while, we are worrying." Holden said angrily.

However, when he looked back at Hailar, his eyes were dull, and an unbelievable expression appeared on his face.

"I didn't make a fuss, I don't believe you see--" Hailar raised his hands high, "I found a pair of shoes in Jingbang's belly!"

a pair of shoes?

In Crystal Python's belly?

What a joke!

Could it be true?

...

Countless thoughts flashed in Joan's mind, and after a short stun, he jumped up and flew towards Hailar.

Audrey, Holden, Klein and Schultz also recovered one after another, hurriedly followed Joan's footsteps, and ran over.

Hailar was very satisfied with everyone's dramatic response, waving the little leather boots in his hand, and the pride of Giggle kept smiling.

"Sister Cai Mei, to be honest, are these shoes your own, pretending to be picked up from Jing Python's belly, making us happy?" Holden asked incredulously.

"Little hooligan! If your eyes are not blind, you should be able to see that these boots are at least two sizes smaller than my feet. Unless I cut my toes, they won't fit in!" Hailar angered Hurriedly retorted.

Holden glanced at the small leather boots in her hand, then lowered her head to control her feet, and touched her nose and said: "Well, I was wrong. These boots belong to a little girl, not You bigfoot girl."

"Go to death!" Hailar flew, kicking heavily on the poet's ass.

Audrey took the pair of leather boots from her hands, carefully observed, and murmured: "The size looks like a pair of children's shoes, but how can children of seven or eight years old come to such a ghost place?"

"That's not a child's boots, it's just that the size of these boots is similar to that of a human child who is seven or eight years old."

After all, Klein was very experienced, and after seeing the truth, he could not help laughing.

"Remember those gnome killed by Crystal Python? The owner of these boots is a gnome, how is it? Does the truth disappoint you?"

"Brother, things may not be that simple."

Holden took the shoe prints on his butt, and his face was rare and serious.

"Crystal Python did kill a lot of gnome miners, but did not devour the dead body. As an earth elemental creature, this monster only needs to absorb radiation energy from the magic crystal ore veins to maintain its activity, and does not need to consume blood to supplement energy. , Why would he find a pair of dwarf leather boots in his stomach?"

In fact, Joan had the same question. He turned and hurried to the corpse of Crystal Python, peering into the broken abdominal cavity. After some careful observation, he came to a conclusion.

"The inside of the crystal python's belly is a smooth cavity without any digestive organs. Even if the gnomes are swallowed, they cannot be digested and absorbed. This shows that Holden is right. The crystal python neither needs nor has the ability to swallow and digest the flesh, so his stomach Where did these shoes come from?"

"This...maybe just a coincidence." Klein stroked his beard, trying to give a reasonable explanation. "For example, the dwarves panicked and lost their leather boots when they escaped the pursuit of Crystal Python. The python tried to bite, and swallowed the fallen boots...well, I know this is far-fetched."

The dwarf elder shrugged awkwardly.

"Guys, please allow me to remind you to pay attention to a small detail." Scholz, who has always been reticent, suddenly said, "In fact, Hailar found not a pair of boots, but two boots."

"Shorts, are you talking tongue twister?" Klein looked at his old partner in surprise. "Although this joke is not funny, but you are so humorous, I will applaud you."

"Brother, listen to me, this is not a joke." Shorts looked serious, pointing to the leather boots in Hailar's hands. "No one will grow two left feet at the same time, right?"

After he reminded, everyone's eyes were all focused on the pair of leather boots, only to find that the two leather boots were left feet!

If you find a pair of leather boots from the inside of the crystal python, you can still use "coincidence" to explain it reluctantly. However, the two left boots can no longer be explained by coincidence, which must be strange!

"Things are getting weirder. With my brain, I want to break my head and don't understand what the **** is going on!" Klein patted his forehead with a wry smile, and then cast the expected sight on Joan: "Boy, You are the smartest of us all, can you give me a reasonable explanation?"

Regarding the various doubts of Crystal Python, Joan has actually made more than one bold guess, but these conjectures are not "reasonable". If he speaks out in public, I am afraid that he will be crazy.

Like Master Mister Joan, please collect: (www.ltnovel.com) Master Mister Joan's literature update is the fastest.