A foreigner's journey

The old dragon man and Heather used the wood stored in the backyard to make a small simple cat car modeled after the Cyclone Charge, and then added energy bottles to the wheels.

But Heather only pushed the cat stroller a few steps before the wheels blew off.

Sweeping the splintered wood on her sleeves, Heather bent down to pick up the energy bottle that had fallen to her feet and was still emitting white smoke. She weighed the bottle and then looked at the old dragon man: "The accumulated energy has flowed backwards, and the wheels are not moving at all. It cannot withstand the impact.”

"It has to do with the material. Ordinary wood cannot support the reverse flow of the energy bottle."

The old dragon man took the energy bottle from Heather's hand: "And the energy guidance device must also be greatly improved."

He picked up the remaining energy bottles and put them back into the package, then put the big package back on his back: "Boy, I want to go back and improve the design drawings. Don't be idle. I've left a question for you - the cat car. I leave it to you to separate and combine the structure."

"Okay, I'll try."

Heather has been very busy recently, but she has the time to immerse herself in studying the design drawings.

Not long after, Ershan walked out of the simple kitchen with a dinner plate and curiously poked her head towards the backyard: "Huh? Where is the old man?"

"I went back and said there was still work to be done in the store."

Heather was sitting cross-legged in front of the Tornado Charge, taking a tape measure to measure and record the relevant lengths required for the modification.

"Oh, I made honey grilled fish. I want grandpa to comment on the taste."

Ershan frowned and looked at the steaming and fragrant grilled fish on the dinner plate: "This is the best bear honey."

"Meow! We can help solve it!" Hachi and Sasaki immediately volunteered themselves and competed to be food tasters.

Heather threw away the tape measure and also joined the competition for food tasters.

The sky is getting dark, and the bright lights in Jieyun Village are lit up, making the maple leaves swaying in the wind even more red.

And in the dense forest deep in the stream, the forest that was originally shrouded in darkness showed mottled light and shadow due to the moonlight shining down.

There is a faint mist between the streams, and the rushing waterfalls make endless noises.

The large group of nocturnal creatures that were drinking water by the stream suddenly raised their heads in alertness. From a distance, they looked like a group of swaying eels that were poking their heads out of the coral caves on land.

Then the nocturnal creatures dispersed in a flurry.

Under the illumination of the moonlight, the sounds of heavy footsteps came from the forest, accompanied by the sound of thin electric current.

The first person to step out of the woodland was a sturdy Thunder Wolf Dragon. Different from the Thunder Wolf Dragon that Heather met, the white mane on this Thunder Wolf Dragon's body was shorter and harder, and its muscles were bulging under the blue scales. , a large number of lightning bugs revolved irregularly around it, showing a kingly style while pacing.

It walked to the stream, looked around, then turned its head and let out a short growl in the forest behind it.

Not long after, more Thunder Wolf Dragons emerged from the forest.

Thunder Wolf Dragon is a social creature!

These Thunder Wolf Dragons are much smaller than the first Thunder Wolf Dragon, and there are not so many lightning bugs surrounding their bodies. It seems that the number of Thunder Wolf Dragons also reflects the status of the Thunder Wolf Dragon group.

There are also a small number of petite juvenile Thunder Wolf dragons running and playing at the feet of adult Thunder Wolf dragons. The white electrified hairs and cyan scales on the body surface of these young Thunder Wolfsaurus cover a larger area, probably to protect the golden electric storage shell that has not yet fully developed.

These large and small thunder wolf dragons seem to be a complete group, protected and led by the strongest thunder wolf dragon as the leader. They all walked to the stream and began to drink water. The leader Thunder Wolf Dragon at the beginning and the other two relatively strong Thunder Wolf Dragons looked around, very wary.

On the top of the mountain that they didn't notice, a lone Thunder Wolf dragon quietly stared at the Thunder Wolf dragon group by the stream below, its long white electrified hairs dancing in the moonlight like burning flames.

Only in its juvenile and aging stages will the Thunder Wolf Dragon grow a large amount of electrically charged hair to cover its immature or aging golden electric-storage carapace.

This Thunder Wolf Dragon, Heather's old acquaintance, was the former leader of this group. Even though he left the group due to old age, he still paid attention to them.

After watching for a long time, when all the Thunder Wolf Dragons had evacuated from the stream, the young Thunder Wolf Dragon leader glanced in the direction of the top of the mountain, shook his head and walked into the forest.

The old former Wolf King plopped down on the hard stone ground on the top of the mountain, looking up at the towering peaks far away from the stream that were completely obscured by clouds.

The moonlight remains.

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A few days later, a private meeting took place in the VIP room of the hot spring house on the top floor of Jieyun Village.

Looking at the beautiful and bespectacled Dragonite girl in front of her, Heather was a little unsure: "Uh... hello?"

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Heather."

The girl from the Dragon Tribe was wearing a dark green and light yellow scribe uniform, with glasses on her nose, and her long black hair was combed into a side ponytail. She took the initiative to stand up and extended her right hand to Heather: "You can call me 'Momo'."

"Oh hello, Ms. Momo." The two shook hands and took their seats.

This is the most upscale VIP room in the hot spring house. There is a rectangular coffee table and two futons in the antique tea room. Next to it is a hot spring pond full of hot air. The tail of a bamboo deer makes a crisp sound when it hits the stone.

“I don’t like to mince words, so I just get straight to the point.”

Momo pushed up the frame of her glasses: "The Green Bear Ecological Report was very detailed, and in some places it even filled in details that the scrivener team had not discovered. As a civilian without professional training, I must I’ll give you a compliment – ​​you’re amazing.”

She took out a stack of report sheets from the satchel next to her: "But this report alone cannot actually make the scrivener team make up its mind. What really plays a key role is this report..."

A report sheet was placed on the coffee table, and it contained analysis and conjectures about [Red Pocket].

Momo pushed the report sheet forward slightly, and then sat uprightly: "Before this, the Green Bear Beast has never had a similar mutation. So when I saw this report sheet, many members of the Scrivener Team were confused. My first reaction was [questioning]. I’m ashamed to say that I was one of them at the time, so I’m very sorry.”

With that said, Momo bowed to Heather, and Heather waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need to care.

"But after dissection and analysis of the giant green bear that was transported back, we found that this mutation not only exists, but is also extremely dangerous to humans."

Momo opened the report sheet on the table and pointed to a few lines of data on the second page: "The muscle density and carapace hardness far exceed that of ordinary green bears. The red fur and carapace also indicate danger. There was a large amount of secretion similar to that of a walking drug, which indicates that anger and pain caused it to evolve towards the [Red Pocket] before it died, which is consistent with your inference in the report."

Heather, who had been silent until now, asked: "So, what is the conclusion of the scrivener team?"

"There is no doubt that you are of a high standard. Whether as a hunter or a candidate sergeant, you are one of the best."

There was sincere admiration on Momo's face: "I haven't seen a talented person like you for many years. So the top leader of the Scriveners, Gustaf Long, entrusted me to send you an invitation——"

"I wonder if you would like to officially join the Royal Paleontological Scriveners Team?"