Alien Queen

It's not something you're born with. Throughout the world, except for Li Junshan, regret

Unfortunately, there are monsters with alien shapes. Most people who have certain talents have to rely on acquired efforts to rise to the top of the world.

Chereven is such a person. He has spent almost half of his life immersed in archery skills and meditation. Being able to become a demon archer, Chereven undoubtedly has the kind of bow that I have in the world. His bold attitude, everyone who has played against him also thinks he has such strength.

Cherevan also has talent, but his talent is not in archery skills, but in a special talent.

His father is an elf archer and beast master, and his mother is a human summoner. Fortunately, Cherevan received a unique talent from his parents: he can communicate with all monsters and animals.

Naturally, this communication does not refer to spiritual communication. In fact, high-level monsters and strong men of various races can communicate with each other through spiritual communication. This is somewhat similar to summoners and beast tamers. The only difference is that the former may not be the same. You can control monsters that can communicate, and you can basically do the latter two.

The way Chereven communicates with animals and monsters is language. Whether they are underground cave dwellers or reptiles on the surface, terrestrial animals, or monsters that fly in the sky or swim in the water, as long as they can communicate with each other through sound, he can use a language that no one can understand or learn. communicate with them using their natural language.

The reason why he was afraid of the famous bounty hunter back then was that if Cheriven said he was second, then absolutely no one would dare to claim first.

The fundamentals that supported him in doing all of this, superb archery skills and vast magic power were important, but without his talent of being able to communicate with Warcraft animals, Cherevan asked himself that he would never be able to do that.

The recorder in his hand was made by Chereven himself. Don’t underestimate this pitch-black and ordinary recorder. He spent more than a hundred years collecting materials and finally found a very special one in the elven plane. Yinzhu, who can produce almost all syllables and tones, spent more than a hundred years finally compiling a magical piece of music.

When the recorder plays this tune, the distance the sound travels is also different based on the size of the magic infusion. But one thing is certain, as long as Cherel plays this tune, most of the nearby animals and monsters, large and small, will come.

Nothing is absolute. It is one thing to be able to communicate. It is another thing whether the other party will sell it or not. Of course, there will be many Warcraft animals who will not react at all after hearing it. This is why Cheriven is more accustomed to finding some animals and talking to them. The reason for low-level monsters. In his hundreds of years of experience in manipulating them, the lower-level monsters and ordinary animals are more resolute in carrying out their orders after listening to them, while many high-level monsters with smart intelligence cannot do this. at this point.

Estimating that almost all the magical beasts and animals that could come have arrived, Cherevan put down his recorder and took it back into the space ring. He looked at the animals and magical beasts that were making various noises and looking at him curiously. He showed a smile and started using Communicate with them using your own unique gifted language.

Cherreven first chose the earth rat. This animal is the most common and the most abundant in the plane of beasts. It can be found everywhere in cities and towns or in the wild mountains and countryside. They have criss-crossing cities underground that ordinary people cannot imagine, but most of their activities are on the ground.

Zhizhi... Zhizhizhi

As if they were vying for favor and credit, the rats rushed to answer Chereven's questions, and for a while the place was filled with the sounds of rats.

Three people said that their previous judgment was correct. The person who killed was not the monster but the demon pet.

A magical beast, small in size and very strange in appearance. What kind of magical beast is that?

After traveling on the ground, it soon flew into the air.

Cherevan got this information from the answers of the earth rats, and then he had to talk to those flying animals and magical beasts. The senses of the earth rats are very keen, but their eyesight is very strange, especially in the sunlight. The illuminated surface is nowhere near as amazing as seeing in the dark, not to mention the inability to see from the sky.

Warcraft and the three of them didn't fly for too long.

The direction changed from north to northwest

Cherewen was chatting with those flying monsters, and a smile appeared on his lips: You changed the direction, are you afraid of being tracked by us? Or do you have other plans?

After asking for a while, I saw that those Warcraft animals no longer had any useful information. Within the range that Yan Ran shot around with himself as the center, they only knew so much.

Having made up his mind, Chereven talked to those animals and monsters for a while, and then took out a large amount of food from the space ring to work them. Meat and fresh fruits included some delicious barbecued bread, etc. He was used to dealing with monsters and animals. Of course his space ring is indispensable for these things.

Amidst bursts of excited shouts and eating sounds, Chereven took out a mountain of delicious food and let the animals and monsters devour them all. He saw them sticking out their tongues and licking their mouths with unsatisfied intentions, but he also watched eagerly as he changed. Taking out the food with his right hand, he smiled slightly and told them in his own special language that if they wanted to eat again, they had to help him find those people in the forest.

A large group of animals and monsters suddenly appeared

The tips were scattered, and Chere Wenwen stood up. He took the monkey from the space ring and washed his hands that had touched those Warcraft animals. Disgust was written on his handsome face. He used three bottles of water before doing so. Give up.

Cherevan has a mysophobia. If it weren't for the fact that he had to use these animals and magical beasts many times, he would not have dealt with them at all, especially the damp and smelly earth rats that had gathered around him just now and were inhabited by countless stinky fleas. This was simply frustrating. Qerraven felt a little nauseous when he thought about it now.

This is also the main reason why Chereven gave up using Warcraft as the basis of strength to develop as a 4th Summoner or Tamer. Of course, whether high-level Warcraft can be sold is certainly a factor. The most important thing is Chereven's mysophobia. After discovering that he had the potential to become a demon archer, he completely fell in love with this profession that killed people thousands of meters away without a trace of blood on his body.

After washing his hands repeatedly, Cherewen saw that his robe was stained with a lot of animal hair. He frowned and took out a piece of green clothing from the space ring and put it on, resisting the possibility of exposing himself and wanting to wear it on his body. Sprinkling some perfume to get rid of the urge to smell the stench, he changed places and began to eat slowly.

With the help of so many animals and magical beasts, all Chereven needs to do now is wait leisurely for them to come back and report the news. The area of ​​​​the forest is too large. As long as we can get the general direction of the murderers, of course it will be better if we can get the specific location from them. Cherraven is not worried at all that he will still follow him in a forest full of monsters and animals. Lose a few people.

As for whether they would be discovered by the other party, Chereven was not worried about this at all. In the eyes of those high-level monsters and strong men, the animals and magical beasts he ordered were simply like mosquitoes under the feet of the Orc Elephants. Will care about their existence.

Waited for more than an hour. Among the monsters that had just dispersed, a fourth-level rhinoceros finally flew back with a companion that had not appeared just now. Cheriven instantly put on a smile that could make them less wary, and by the way, from the space ring He took out a few steaks carefully grilled with the finest condiments and threw them away.

Have you finally found it?

Two rhinoceros eagles with a big steak on one side. From time to time he raised his head and said Gululu to Cherreven. As he listened, the smile on his face became brighter. He waited patiently for the two rhinoceros eagles to finish their steaks, and then Cherrevin joined them. He flew into the sky and followed them back to the southwest.

Not long after, after Cherrewen endured the slow speed of the two rhinoceros and flew more than two thousand meters, they all landed on the village and said Gululu to him with their necks raised.

They fell to the ground from here, and you don't know the rest. After getting the information he wanted, Cherreven fell to the ground vertically. Soon his eyes lit up, but he found several unknown people. Footprints found by ordinary people.

Lying down on the turf with his heart, Chereven carefully looked at the faint footprints and came to the conclusion: The three of them are not tall, and they should not be strong warriors.

Thinking in his mind, Chereven suddenly noticed that a piece of turf was stained with some sticky and moist liquid. He went over to observe it for a while, but before he could figure out what it was, he heard a rustling sound coming from around him.

More than a dozen field mice soon appeared in Chereven's sight. After they excitedly rushed to his side and said squeak for a long time, Chereven didn't even bother to study what the mucus was. Following the ground rat, he turned diagonally to the north and ran, and the tracks were also heading in this direction.

Huh,

After running out for a few hundred meters, Cherreven stopped and looked at the obviously messy grassland around him. He saw that there were no traces of monsters walking around, but there were some more footprints of different shapes and sizes. Cherreven The word Summoner immediately flashed in his mind.

This is Cherevin's code of conduct: not to fight unprepared and uncertain battles, and not to be afraid of wasting time. He was not in a hurry to follow the footsteps of the monsters that appeared out of thin air, and was planning to count and count them carefully. When several magical beasts appeared out of thin air, the squeaking field rats, including the two rhinoceros eagles following him, kept flying around him, but they kept shouting for food.

A hint of impatience flashed across his face. When a ground rat couldn't hold back its excitement and crawled towards his hand along its legs, a murderous intent flashed in Cherevan's eyes. As soon as his legs shook, he threw the ground rat out. There was a gut-wrenching hit on the tree trunk nearby.

The other earth rats and rhinoceros didn't have time to react, and immediately after, Cherevan's left arm was slightly bent like a long bow. The right hand was pulled and released on the left arm like a string, only to hear a whoosh sound that broke through the air. The rest of the earth rats and the two rhinoceros were all pierced through the skulls by invisible air arrows. One by one, they fell to the ground and twitched, their eyes wide open in fear, as if they could not understand until their death why this friendly human being who understood their language suddenly attacked them.

Roar!

Just as he withdrew his eyes from the corpses of the earth rat and rhinoceros in disgust, Chereven heard a roar of a monster deep in the northern forest. Being proficient in the languages ​​​​of various animals and monsters, he immediately understood that it was an adult tyrannosaurus. He let out an angry roar and his heart moved. Cherewen's body turned into a stream of light and chased in the direction of the sound.