Heimarian Odyssey Chapter 60: Magic creatures
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Locke, who had been lying down shortly, had been awakened several times by freezing. After turning around frizzily, Locke got up and couldn't sleep. I walked to the campfire and continued to serve the campfire. The flames were crackling. The night sky was quiet, and the sky was a little bit starry. Locke didn't know any of those stars, only the galaxies that crossed the sky. I told him the name, but he didn't remember it either. Just like that, pass the time boringly.
Just as Locke was considering whether to make a supper, Angelina did not fall asleep either. The comfort of the straw mat is of course not as good as the soft bed in her palace. She was in a coma before and felt nothing when she fell asleep. Now she is awake, the hiccuping straw mat is really uncomfortable to sleep. She spotted Locke, who was not sleeping next to her. She looked at the guy who was wearing her body and weaving turf for a whole day, and the clever Angelina understood it at once.
Although Angelina does not exclude Locke from being close to her, she will not take the initiative to let Locke sleep against her. She can't open this mouth. Even if the two of them had done something more intimate, there was no way, it was a last resort, Angelina gave herself an excuse for the past.
Gray hair, this is a commoner; if he is rude and direct, this guy should have a straightforward character; he does a good job and he can sew things. He is a careful person. Angelina silently evaluated Locke's performance in front of her, just like an aristocratic woman who chooses her husband and son. Although she is more noble than most noble women.
Locke touched the two remaining fruits in his arms, which he planned to save for breakfast for them tomorrow. There is very little breakfast in the barracks. Only before the expedition or before the war, food will be distributed. One reason is that the baron treats the soldiers who are about to fight, and the other is that you are not allowed to eat for a whole day in the war.
This is a princess. I should have breakfast all at once, Locke figured it out, so he left two fruits specially today, and plans to eat one by one tomorrow morning. Thinking of the fragrant and colorful feeding process, Locke couldn't wait to arrive to feed Angelina tomorrow morning.
The cold wind blows and blows, and the tree branches rustle, adding some noise to this silent night. Looking at the yellow fruit in his hand, Locke considered whether to solve his own breakfast first, so it's not a problem to have a cold wind here, just find something to do.
Taking a moderate wooden stick and stringing the fruit on it, Locke grilled his own supper. The fragrance of the fruit, the warmth of the campfire and the body fragrance of the beauty not far behind made Locke feel very comfortable.
Angelina turned her body hard, and finally turned a little bit. She didn’t suffer any injuries. Whether it was a blood-red attack or a fall off a cliff afterwards, the blood-red person deliberately did not After hurting Angelina, Locke used her as a mat. Angelina is mainly exhausted from physical and mental power, and she can't afford to lift her energy now. These days, she is as self-improved as Angelina, and she also feels a deep isolation. She urgently needs a shoulder to lean on. Once her brother and father stood in front of her to shelter her from the wind and rain, but now there is only one guy beside her. , Locke.
Secretly observing Locke who was roasting food by the campfire, Angelina felt a sense of peace, maybe it was safe, Angelina thought. With this feeling, Angelina gradually fell asleep.
Locke finished his supper with two bites, and became idle again. Looking back at Angelina, she was already asleep, and Locke, who had good eyes at night, even saw the quiet sleepiness at the corner of Angelina's mouth. By the bonfire, Locke boringly threw the stone towards the center of the lake, ripples scattered, and returned to peace.
Counting the stars, watching the moon, throwing stones, Locke is like a lone walker, passing the time lost and boring in the night. Thinking that there were older sisters and parents with him before, and a few days ago there were brothers and comrades in arms chatting and farting with him, but now it seems that he is the only one left in the world, and Locke felt irritable. The night became quieter and colder, but Locke became more and more irritable, "Made, don't want to go to sleep!" Locke simply kicked his feet and got up and returned to the cave.
Angelina was still asleep peacefully, and the turf quilt was tightly covered with Angelina, leaving no corners for Locke. Locke twitched the corners of his mouth and turned directly on the straw mat, only with gentle movements. As for whether Angelina was awakened, only God knows.
Locke, who was on the bed, was also welcome, leaning close to Angelina, pulled the turf quilt over, and half covered herself. The turf quilt is still small, it will be enough to cover both of them, and Locke plans to weave some more when he has time. Locke lying on the bed naturally supported Angelina's waist with her right hand. Angelina just shook her body slightly.
No words for a night.
In the early morning, Locke woke up very early, maybe it was a habit developed in the barracks. Now that he was awake, Locke didn't linger anymore, gently withdrew the arm that was pressed by Angelina under the armpit by Angelina last night, got out of bed and punched a set of punches.
Between shouts, the fist wind has become a bit fierce, and Locke's trauma has almost recovered in the past two days. This made Locke quite surprised. According to his past experience, these injuries need to be cured, which takes about a week.
Perhaps because of the self-repair of vindictiveness, Locke thought. It was the first time he had suffered such a serious injury since he practiced fighting qi. Although Sir Will and Uncle Yoshak both introduced the self-repairing ability of fighting qi, it was the first time that Locke saw such an outstanding effect.
Walking to the rock wall where fresh water flows, Locke drank some mountain spring water and rushed to his body, washing away the sweat stains from the previous exercise, and a refreshing feeling came. Then, after returning to the cave, leaving the last fruit of yesterday beside Angelina who was still asleep, Locke quietly retreated, and he still had to run for today's food.
Different from Angelina's keen perception with strong mental power, Locke has perfect control of the body with years of experience and vindictive training, and Locke can discover the small movements around her for the first time. Locke found out that Angelina was awakened by him early last night, but he pretended not to know. Remembering that Locke was about to fall asleep last night, the girl suddenly turned around and hugged Locke's left arm in a deep sleep, Locke wanted to laugh. For the first time, Locke's attitude towards Angelina changed from a princess to an ordinary little sister. With Angelina's childish appearance, it is not difficult for Locke to guess that this is still a little girl.
According to the strength of Angelina holding his arm tightly last night, most of her physical strength should have recovered and she can eat independently. Locke put the fruit next to Angelina, just don’t want to continue taking it. She meant that it was cheap, because it had been taken up last night.
Holding a dagger with a scarlet linen grip, Locke walked slowly in the woods. That sharp stone stained with several gray-white carapace creatures died last night. The carapace of that strange creature is really not covered. Even sharp stones can be shattered. Fortunately, Locke didn’t use his dagger to break the shell. Otherwise, he will be heartbroken.
Following the traces left by yesterday, Locke walked to the fruity area. There is really little fruit in this season. Locke has been around and found only more than 10 of them. Most of them are still awkward. This is probably the same as yesterday, only enough for two meals. Locke plans to Look further afield. Judging from yesterday afternoon, the gray-white crustaceans on the sand beach were much less. Although there is no detailed count, the remaining gray-white creatures are estimated to be at most seven or eight. Is it enough to eat for two days? Is it enough for three days? Locke didn't want to find a new source of food when he was starving to death.
The more you go to the depths of the jungle, the fewer the withered and yellow trees, and the more verdant, century-old trees are everywhere. This direction should be Morphy Forest, Locke guessed. There are many and mixed news in the barracks. Locke roughly knows that Morphy Forest is not only one of the junctions between Faustin and Charlo, but also the largest forest in the two countries. Warcraft is rampant in this place, without the strength of a middle-level attendant, don't think about entering the Murphy Forest, otherwise what is waiting for you is to become a fertilizer in the Murphy Forest. This is the most widely spread word.
Relying on the sun during the day and the stars at night, Locke can roughly tell the direction, but it's only roughly the same. Everywhere in the forest is the same, and even a senior hunter can't guarantee that he won't get lost. After walking in the woods for so long, Locke didn't know where he was currently. It should be at the junction of Morphy Forest and Bering Mountains, Locke guessed.
The trees behind him are mostly withered and there is not much fruit in the woods. Locke is considering whether to go deeper. Of the ten or so fruits in his arms, some of them are different from the ones that could be eaten yesterday. Locke is not sure if he can eat them. Even if these things are enough to take back, the day after tomorrow. After gritting his teeth, Locke went deeper.
The dagger tightly held in his hand is his greatest support.
Continuing about another two hundred meters, Locke stopped. Can’t move forward. It’s different from the forest when it came. There are no creatures. Locke who has walked here has already felt the breath of several wild beasts. There is even one about 50 meters in front of him, even the breath of this beast. It was different from others, and it gave him a very special feeling. Locke, who had eaten a lot of game, never had a beast that gave him this feeling.
Crawling, Locke crawled forward slowly. He wanted to see what it was, whether this place was near or far away from the lake where Locke and the others were temporarily staying. He had to make all-out preparations in advance, don’t let this beast go to him and Where Angelina lived, he didn't have a trace of defense. Although his vindictiveness had recovered a lot, Locke still couldn't take it carelessly. This was close to the Morphy Forest.
A brown mountain wolf with a blind eye lowered his head and sniffed in confusion. It felt the breath of a strange creature nearby, but it was very weak. After observing for a long time, the mountain wolf gave up the search and began to Make plans for your own lunch.