Chapter 551 Story

"By the way, why is this pigeon so big?" Rhodes said to himself while sitting on the ground roasting the processed pigeon.

The pigeon in Rhode's hand didn't look big because it was close to him, but it was really much bigger than ordinary pigeons, almost catching up with geese.

"Why are you staring at it like this? Do you want to eat it too?" Rhodes asked after noticing the white horse's gaze.

The white horse nodded: "I think eating meat will definitely increase my speed."

It seems that herbivores can indeed eat meat, and if presented with grass and meat, they will choose to eat more digestible and more nutritious meat.

Herbivores rarely eat meat in nature because they do not have the ability to hunt, but they will still eat meat if given the chance.

"No, no, no, eating meat is not good for your health, it might damage your stomach, and you won't be able to eat grass from now on." Rhodes shook his head.

The wood used to roast pigeons is the apple tree cut by the river. In modern times, the wood of the apple tree is used as fuel, and the meat roasted in the kiln is called fruit wood flavor barbecue.

Rhodes brushed the seasoning that he had just made, and the tempting aroma filled Rhodes' nostrils.

"Didn't you put a layer of seasoning on it before you baked it? Why do you paint it again?" asked the white horse standing aside.

"Can't I have a strong taste?" Rhodes tore off a small piece of meat, observed it carefully, and found that it was already cooked.

He threw the meat into his mouth.

What is this?This is also delicious!
There shouldn't be a curse on this meat, and even if it did, it would have been there after I killed it.

Rhodes took off the roasted pigeon from the grill, sat on the ground and began to eat.

The drooling white horse turned its head aside. Not only did it not dare to look at it, it didn't even dare to smell the scent, fearing that it might not be able to bear it.

Not long after, Rhodes ate all the roasted pigeons that were like geese.

"I didn't expect the creatures in this world to be really edible, and they taste so good..." Rhodes relished the taste of roasted pigeon.

Not only did Rhodes satisfy his appetite, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that his soul had become stronger again.

"Go on." Rhodes washed his hands by the lake, turned over and climbed onto the back of the white horse.

The white horse snorted and continued to gallop along the lake.

"After bypassing this lake, I can still take you across a prairie. The end of the prairie is the end of the race. I can only send you there." The white horse said while running.

"The world is so big, why don't you want to see it?" Rhodes asked.

"When I outrun the turtle, I will leave here and go to another place." The white horse replied.

"Why don't you follow me to the Western Paradise to learn scriptures now." Rhodes said again.

The white horse didn't respond, not knowing what it was thinking.

Seeing this, Rhodes continued to think of ways to entertain himself.

What's the fun?
correct!

Rhodes closed his eyes and began to fuse the magic power and internal power in his body. This time, he planned to try to see if he could completely fuse these two energies in his body, so that only one energy that was countless times stronger would be left in the future.

If you fail, you can see real art before you die.

Thinking of this, Rhodes laughed.

The process was much smoother than he had originally imagined. His internal strength was improved by blood bodhi, purple jade ginseng, heavenly fairy jade dew and a lot of medicines, and now it is far beyond magic power in terms of quality and quantity. His internal strength is very strong. It is easy to absorb all the magic power and fuse it into a new energy.

Rhodes opened his eyes, thought hard for a long time, and finally decided to continue calling this energy internal force. After all, it is a kind of energy with internal force as the main body, existing in the body, and flowing in the meridians. The internal force originally used has been multiplied many times.

This move will be so smooth, Rhodes attributed the reason to his current luck route.

Merging the essence of several powerful internal skills into one, the internal force formed from this internal force can absorb and accommodate all the magic power like a sea of ​​rivers, forming the extremely powerful energy in his body now.

I don't know if it was affected by the Disaster of the Wise Men, or because the people became inflated after the sudden increase in strength, Rhodes had the idea of ​​going back to Castel to fight with the dragon monarch.

The white horse carried Rhodes on its back and walked in the forest by the lake, when a group of dwarfs appeared in front of them and stopped them.

Rhodes looked at the white horse under him, then took out the mirror and looked at himself.

Is it Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?
"Hand over the money!" cried one of the dwarfs.

"Claw." Rhodes used his internal energy to slap a dragon-subduing eighteen palms at the dwarves in front of him.

The palm rubbed against the air, making a faint dragon roar, and the group of dwarfs in front of them and a large area of ​​trees behind them were turned into fly ash under this palm.

"Have you encountered them before?" Rhodes asked.

"I have encountered it many times. Every time they meet me, they will stand in front of me and ask me to hand over the money, and then I will kick them into the lake. However, the next time I meet them, they will still In the middle of the road." The white horse replied.

"Maybe it's because they like swimming, but they're too embarrassed to go into the water by themselves," Rhodes said.

Not long after the white horse ran forward, a wooden house with a strange shape appeared in Rhodes' vision.

"There lives a terrible witch. I once saw her fly out on a broomstick, and she turned a man into a frog in front of my face," said the white horse.

"Is it the one who rode a donkey before and then wanted to ride you and got kicked into the lake?" Rhodes asked.

"Yes, it seems to be him." Baima replied affirmatively.

Rhodes remembered that the original owner heard such a story when he was a child, and it should be related to the two of them.

A farmer's son, because he is very handsome, often thinks that he will have brilliant achievements in the future.

Later, when he slept for several consecutive nights, he dreamed of a very beautiful woman who claimed to be a princess but was banished to the forest due to a power struggle. In her dream, she begged the man to go to the forest to help her.

The man agreed without even thinking about it. With the wish of becoming a prince, he rode on his beloved little donkey and came to the forest. In the forest, he also met a group of dwarf robbers.

Although his little donkey was killed, he defeated the group of terrible robbers with his wisdom and courage, and finally found the hut hidden in the forest.

However, it is not the princess who lives in the cabin, but a terrible witch. When he finds out the truth, he escapes from the cabin, but the witch catches him and turns him into a frog.

Rhodes thought about it carefully, as if the creatures he encountered along the way basically existed in the stories told to children.

These stories were almost forgotten by him, because he heard too many stories about adventurers in the tavern during his later adventures.

Why didn't I even see a single character in those stories along the way?
Is it because those adventurers are real in history, so they stay in the world of the dead, and the characters in these fairy tales are all fabricated, so they exist in the world of consciousness?

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