Mage Joan

Chapter 543: Follow

The creature of the owl is lonely and suspicious by nature, and does not like to live in groups. It is completely influenced by the authority of the mythical owl that was forced to change its nature and gather in the valley to form a small community.

If this state continues, after thousands of years of reproduction and evolution, it is not impossible for the owl bears in the valley to establish a primitive tribe with strict organization and detailed division of labor, or even to form a owl bear society.

However, with the death of the mythical owl bear, this process towards socialization was interrupted, and the constraints of the mythical owl bear were lost. Most of the owl bears regained their original state, and the fragile order in the valley quickly became lonely and combative. Destroy by nature.

On the second day of Joan's departure from the Bear Valley, almost all of the dozens of bears living in this narrow valley were involved in an unreasonable dogfight.

The fierce conflict continued until the evening of the same day. The injured and defeated owls were forced to flee the valley and look for other places to lick the wounds. Only a few owls remained in the valley and each circled a site, unless it was time for estrus. The old man died without contact, completely back to the state before the mythical owl appeared.

As the night grew deeper, the moon hung high, and the mourning of the owl bear suddenly sounded in the silent valley. The house birds in the forest were frightened. They flew away from the nest one after another, and gathered into a cloud of dark clouds above the woods.

Three strange figures appeared outside the cave door where the mythical owl lived during his lifetime.

The black-robed man, headed by the staff, was pale. Standing next to the black robe was a tall one-eared orc with arms and knees, wearing a pair of red iron gloves with sharp spines, watching the cave in front.

Behind the black robe and the orc followed a huge troll with nine heads. The monster was burying its head and eating a owl that had just been captured. Nine Zhang mouths greedily bit the half-dead owl. The bones shattered and the blood splattered. The scream of the owl faded faintly.

The orc chieftain "Tearer" Kulkin looked back at the nine trolls Scala, dismissive of its evil form, but the monster was better than an orc, and Kulkin was too lazy to eat an owl. Despite it, turn around and whisper to the black robe:

"Master Shaman, are you sure that Shrek and his party have been to the Owl Bear Valley?"

"I'm sure they have been here, and I'm sure they haven't been here for more than two days." "Snake Hand" Sharman replied thoughtfully.

"It's really strange. The Owl's Valley is not a holy place for sightseeing. Shrek and they came here and ventured into the valley and ventured into the valley. Are they not afraid to irritate the mythical Owl?" Kurkin asked in confusion.

"Mythical owl?" Sharman sneered and raised his staff to point around. "Kurkin, haven't you found it? The owls in the valley are far fewer than we expected. Let's go this way I haven’t encountered a siege of a large group of owl bears. There are signs that the valley has just undergone a major change. The former ruler of the owl bear group, the mythical owl bear, has either been pushed out of the valley, or is dead. ."

"It is not difficult to kill mythical owl bears, but it is almost impossible to kill mythical owl bears under the protection of nearly a hundred owl bears. I do not believe that Shrek and the four of them can do it!" Culkin shook his head repeatedly. .

"This thing is really incredible, but we better not rush to the conclusion, first enter this cave to take a look at the situation inside and talk about it."

"Snake Hand" Shaman walked into the cave of the mythical owl with a stick. "Tearer" Kurkin followed him to the hole, stopped and looked back at the nine trolls still chewing on the bear corpse, shook his head helplessly, and said nothing without saying a word. Turned into the cave and followed behind Sharman.

Sharman and Culkin spent half an hour walking through the complex underground tunnel and finally came to the nest of the mythical owl hiding.

Near the entrance of the lair, they found a burnt corpse, inferring from the body's outline, that out of all it was a mythical owl.

"This guy seems to have been burned alive." Kurkin looked around after looking at the body, and there was confusion on his face. "Except for this body, there are almost no signs of burning around, and there is no remaining fuel. How did the monster be burned to death?"

"It's magic, Kulkin. Although the death time of the mythical owl has been more than a whole day, I can still feel that the distribution of the magic net in this neighborhood is somewhat abnormal."

Sharman walked to the stone wall near the corpse. His left hand touched the moss and light-repellent mushrooms growing on the stone wall. The magic glory emerged from his fingertips, and he seemed to be communicating with the moss and mushrooms.

"It's him!" Sharman suddenly grinned. "It was the little mage named Joan Vida who set a trap to burn the poor mythical owl and stole the treasure it had guarded for many years."

"Treasure!" Kurjin's body was shocked, his eyes widened, and he couldn't wait to ask: "Master Shaman, what treasure are you referring to?"

Shaman shook his head and replied expressionlessly: "The lower plants that grow in the cave cannot tell me more details."

Under Kurzin's suspicious gaze, Sharman walked to the stone wall facing the entrance of the lair. After a little observation, he suddenly chuckled and picked up his staff and knocked on the stone wall.

"Kurkin, did you see the cave on the stone wall? This is the passage made by'Plastic Stone'."

"The little mage stole the treasure guarded by the mythical owl bear from here. When the mythical owl sensed the theft of the treasure, he hurried back to try to catch the thief, but was killed by the malicious little mage instead."

"It turns out that..." Kurkin thought for a long time with his chin under his breath. "Since these days, we have been wondering why Shrek and others want to break into the forest of the head, and why travel along the honey wine Hebei, Why do you venture into the Owl Bear Valley? Now it seems that most of them are trying to seize the treasure hidden in this cave!"

Sharman nodded slightly, expressing his agreement with Kurkin's guess.

"So what do we do next, continue to hunt down those four guys?" Culkin looked at "Snake Hand" Sharman.

"Of course we must continue to chase it!" Sharman sneered. "The four guys succeeded in obtaining the treasure. It must be very happy at this moment. When people get smug, they will always unconsciously relax their vigilance. We take the opportunity to catch up, Kill them all! To be honest, now I not only have to recapture the'Gantiyas Roots', I am even more curious about what baby they dug in this cave."

"I also want to know, Shrek what good things they found."

The orc chief stroked his beard, his eyes flickering in the dark cave.

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