Light Spirit Epic Chapter 1363: Trapped in the deceitful way (35)
Chapter 1363 Trapped in the Bewildering Way (35)
"Pseudo, pseudo-dragon?" Seglade was even more puzzled. He had never heard of such a creature.
"You don't know them, of course." The old man reached out and touched the back of the little lizard. The little pseudo-dragon seemed to be enjoying it, humming loudly.
"Pseudo-dragons are distant relatives of dragons. But their power is so far worse than real dragons that there is no need to compare them." Father Odin explained: "Pseudo-dragons are so weak and worthless. But they are so precious that they have to rely on the protection of other creatures to survive. Their patrons are usually real dragons. Some experienced adventurers occasionally find traces of pseudo-dragons in the dragon's lair. These The little guy is actually the subordinate of the dragon in the lair, responsible for letting out the wind and doing chores."
Seglade had an incredible look on his face: "I thought the dragons had always been meows living alone in the dragon's lair. I have learned a lot, meow."
"呱~" The pseudo-dragon yelled at Seglade with a malicious look on his face.
"He doesn't like me meow." Seglade looked at the little creature aggrieved.
"Hot melon is very recognizable. I will definitely be unhappy when I bring an outsider like you to the forest of fragrant pine." Father Odin reached out and patted the back of the pseudo-dragon lightly: "Okay. Now, hot melon, let this kitty see how capable you are."
"Huh." The pseudo-dragon let out a small whimper, then swooped down on the tree trunk.
The bag hanging on the tree is still receiving resin. The resin, which is clear and golden like honey, is very fluid at first, and then slowly becomes sticky after falling into the bag. Nonetheless, they still exist like jelly, and it is estimated that a small branch can stir them upside down.
And the hot melon also climbed near the bag, as if planning to do something. Seglade narrowed his eyes, wondering what the pseudo-dragon was going to do with the resin. Unexpectedly, the little lizard lifted one of its hind legs and urinated on the resin bag like a puppy.
"Uh." Seglade hardly spit out a mouthful of old blood: "Is it playing a hooligan?"
"Nonsense. Hot melon is enchanting these pine resins." The old man said solemnly.
"Aren't you lying to me again?" Seglade rolled his eyes at Father Odin.
"I lied to you as a puppy." The old man tapped the tree trunk with a hammer: "Enough, hot melon. Go back and rest."
"呱~" Seemingly happy to get away from the suspicious guy Seglade as soon as possible, the little pseudo-dragon stopped urinating, snorted at the old man, and immediately climbed into the bushes to hide.
"Look, the resin is starting to change." Father Odin transformed the hammer in his hand into a stick for stirring potions, reached into his pocket, and began to mix the mixture of resin and pseudo-dragon urine. Father Odin is right, the original transparent and colorless urine of the pseudo-dragon seems to have some kind of special magic power.
The turpentine began to glow with a golden sheen, a magical glow Seglade had ever seen. Yes, they are the unique light of thunderbolt pine resin. Unexpectedly, every time he rubbed turpentine on the weapon, what he smeared on the blade was actually a mixture of pseudo dragon urine and turpentine. Thinking of this, Seglade suddenly felt that his cat's paws were so dirty...
"So, the whole body of the pseudo-dragon is full of treasures." Father Odin said as if he was reading a textbook while mixing the pine resin attentively: "Their saliva carries the magic of fire, and their urine With thunder and lightning. Their tears induce icy cold, their scales—"
Daddy Odin paused.
"What can the scales on them do?"
Faced with Seglyde's questioning, Dad didn't answer. He snorted: "We'll talk about this kind of thing later. Anyway, that's what I should say. If you get a pseudo-dragon, you can make the three kinds of pine resin you want. The pseudo-dragon also comes in several colors. , although their body fluids can produce various kinds of rosin, the type of pseudo-dragon will directly affect the quality of the produced rosin.
For example, my little pet, Hotmelon, is a red-fiery pseudo-dragon that breathes a very low-power flaming dragon breath. The flame pine resin made by its saliva is the most powerful, followed by the lightning pine resin made from urine. And the ice pine resin made by his tears has the smallest power of the pine resin he can make. "
Seglade nodded in understanding. However, he was curious about what kind of enchanted turpentine could be made from the scales of the pseudo-dragon.
Father Odin looked into the distance, and subconsciously set his eyes on a large lake at the end of the forest: "And this [Mogxiang Pine Forest] is a nature reserve established by our dragon hunters. Here live about There are more than 200 pseudo-dragons. There is an enchantment near this forest, which can protect the pseudo-dragons from being disturbed by monsters and poachers and live in peace. But these are old things. This nature reserve is now unmanaged In this state, the pseudo-dragons are about to become wild animals."
The young Leopard didn't want to hear the old man continue to introduce the history of the dragon hunters, so he interrupted sharply: "So my next task is to catch the pseudo-dragon meow?"
"Exactly." Father Odin nodded: "You have to be careful. Although they are weak and do not have much lethality, these little things are very cunning and can hide themselves very well. They know their own weakness, Therefore, in the thousands of years of forest life, they have already figured out a set of methods to protect themselves from powerful creatures. The nests and secret passages they built in this forest can be described as extending in all directions, and the work of catching pseudo-dragons will be far away. It's harder than you think. You can spend days, weeks, months, and still can't touch the little tails of these crafty little guys."
"This is different from what I said, meow." Seglade looked at Father Odin with disgust, and strongly condemned the old man's disbelief. Since the old man brought him to this ghost place to catch the pseudo-dragon, the old man should at least teach Seglade the full set of methods for catching the pseudo-dragon?
"Hahaha, as I said, I'm only responsible for telling you how to collect materials. Whether you can collect materials or not depends on your own strength. Are you catching pseudo-dragons or a group of pseudo-dragons teasing you? Let's play, let's wait and see." Father Odin smirked: "However, you don't need to rush to catch the pseudo-dragon. Your battles are basically over once, and the consumption of turpentine is not much. If you need to supply enchanted turpentine , feel free to come to me. Anyway, I raise hot melons, and how much pine resin is needed? Wholesale is not a problem."
"I'll have to pay in the end, right?" Seglade shook his head, took off his shirt and walked to a pine tree.
"What do you want to do?"
"Tree climbing meow. It's an exercise meow." Seglade simply stretched his hands and feet to warm up and get ready for the climb: "Their nests are built in trees, right meow? Then I'll I have to see it with my own eyes meow. Even if the first attempt is highly likely to be unsuccessful, I want to see what their lair looks like and how the escape route is laid out. All of this is a reference for future actions meow ."
After he finished speaking, the young Leopard Man hugged the big tree that was thicker than his waist and began to climb up. These pine trees are more than a hundred feet tall, and they can be regarded as giant trees, and the trees are straight and difficult to climb. If they are not careful, they will fall from the trees and be seriously injured. People without tree climbing experience really dare not challenge this kind of tree. However, Seglade and his brothers and sisters lived in the Turks for seven years. The giant swamp trees in the Turks were hundreds of times larger than these pine trees, and the young leopards climbed a lot.
"Yes, you like it." Father Odin hummed in a low voice: "If I fall off the tree and break my leg, I will not be responsible."
"What are you talking about?" asked the leopard youth who had climbed to the tree and was five feet off the ground.
"It's nothing." Father Odin raised his hammer: "I'll go back first. You should work hard here. If you want to go back to Cairo, use your [token] in the center disc of the Hall of Heroes. Knock up and down three times, understand?"
"Understood meow." Seglade was now only thinking about catching the pseudo-dragon, so he casually said in order to get rid of old Odin as soon as possible.
The old man snorted angrily as an answer, turned back and took a few steps, then suddenly remembered something, turned around and ordered: "You try it, pay attention to the size. In the evening, you can't catch anything. When you arrive, don't continue. Although this forest is a nature reserve~IndoMTL.com~, it is not as safe as you think. Especially the lake, don't go near it."
"Why meow?" The old man said this, but instead aroused great interest in Seglade: "Isn't there a monster living in that lake?"
"Hmph, it's more terrifying than monsters." The wicked father Odin deliberately didn't tell Seglade the answer: "I'm leaving, see you later."
His bad-hearted remarks didn't seem like he was trying to persuade Seglade to stay away from that lake, but more like he was trying to lure the young Leopard Man to take the initiative to die. The so-called curiosity killed the cat, Seglade knew that the old bad guy Odin wanted to play tricks on him again, how could the young Leopard man be fooled. He pouted angrily, didn't even say goodbye, and silently watched the old dragon hunter leave.
At that time, he had already climbed halfway up the tree. Straight trunks are thinner as they go up, but also have more branches that can be used to support grabbing. Seglade climbed up on both hands and feet, shaking the big tree from time to time, shaking off a lot of snowflakes from the tree, and scaring away some small insects and birds that perched on the tree. While frightening other small animals, there is a small animal who hears the sound.
"呱~" A small pseudo-dragon poked its head out of the bushes curiously. It was a small silver-white lizard that looked very smart and beautiful.