hunt and eat

"I only realized this after landing, besides..."

Having said that, Olga spread her hands, "Even if I told you that 'you won't get beaten if you don't resist', you will still try it in the end, right?"

"Well, that's true." Guta scratched his head, unable to refute for a while.

He himself also likes challenges, and it is impossible to accept such things as being caught without a fight.

Rather, if he had known from the beginning that the elf deer was playing such a role, he might have directly used the lower-case abilities.

Yes, even when he was restrained, Guta didn't use his full strength.

Mainly, he also vaguely noticed that the elf deer didn't seem to want to really hurt them.

Otherwise, the ring of vines on Bang Zai's body, which are harder than steel, is not impossible to deal with, although it is a headache.

It's really not good, it's a big deal to eat...

Although Taotieya's lethality against natural disaster-level creatures will decrease, it can barely break defenses against non-body structures.

"By the way, what the hell is that elf deer?"

Chatting and chatting, the ancient pagoda changed its style of painting, and secretly pointed to the elf deer in the corner of the square, which had already lay down peacefully, as if enjoying the afternoon.

Seriously, is that really an elf deer?

Could it be a variant of unicorn?

Qilin is one of the few powerful monsters that has no direct biological relationship with ancient dragons and has a huge difference in appearance, but because they are too mysterious, they are classified as ancient dragons.

Their appearance is a bit like a tall horse with a one-horn. Like the elf deer, they have four hooves, but the symbol of natural disasters is thunder.

"I don't dare to say that, that person has good wisdom." Olga was taken aback by Guta's casual words, and waved her hands repeatedly.

"Okay, mine...so who is..." Guta tilted his head and thought for a while, then changed the words politely.

He was really curious.

Carefully looking at the elf deer in the distance, Olga spoke slowly.

"The only non-human member of the ancient dragon group, Sequence 12 [Spring Reincarnation], Spirit Deer King - Germination."

"The first [Dragon Witch] in Yanhuo Village, Feng Xing's partner."

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No.17 Chapter [Puncture Lord] Silver Jue and Bastard Olga

"Of course, 50 years ago, this person wasn't so strong. He was just an ordinary elf deer with relatively high intelligence."

"Until about 30 years ago, it obtained something in the corridor of the [Forest of the Dead] and completed the transformation of life in one breath."

Olga glanced at the direction where the budding elf deer was quite emotionally, "We generally call this kind of situation where you get power far beyond the limit of your own race due to unknown strange objects or other special reasons, it is called a migratory species."

"It is much rarer than the two individuals, or those mutant species with mutated organs. It can be said to be one in a million, and it almost only exists in legends."

Good guy, this is the real protagonist!

In Guta's mind, this idea popped up almost immediately.

From the most common elf deer with the lowest ecological niche, to the top ten of the ancient dragon regiment's extreme combat power, it is only one step away. The transformation and the degree of bizarreness are beyond imagination, even incomprehensible.

To give a vivid example, it is basically equivalent to the growth of a green caterpillar into a split seat.

"By the way, what is your weapon?"

While talking, Guta seemed to think of something, and glanced at the weird weapon behind Olga that looked like a giant horn.

"The hunting horn is indeed used by relatively few people. It's normal if you haven't seen it before." Olga shrugged, put down the giant horn behind her, and handed it to Guta without hesitation.

His own fighting style doesn't actually rely on weapons very much. Whether it's a hunting horn or a bug stick, it's pretty much the same for him.

The reason why the hunting horn is used now is only for the convenience of future tactics.

"This thing... how to use it?" Guta flipped the hunting whistle up and down, still not understanding how to use this thing.

It looks like it can be smashed with a hammer, but it should be more than that.

Let alone the word "di" in its name, it is mostly related to playing.

What's more, if you really can only smash it, why not use a sledgehammer?

Without much secrecy, Olga answered his doubts directly.

"While it is theoretically possible to hit people like a hammer, we generally don't use it that way."

"It is mainly used to 'play' and apply buffs to teammates."

The concise and concise words made Guta understand instantly.

"Um, pure support?"

"Well, that's right." Olga tilted her head and thought about it. It seemed that this statement was similar, so she nodded.

Glancing at Olga's side with a head full of black lines, Guta said helplessly:

"Although I know that Sanriyue is very strong, I will help you. At that time, you were really going to be a bastard?"

Upon hearing this, Olga knew that Guta had misunderstood something. Just as she was about to explain something, she heard a mocking sneer from behind them.

Guta frowned and turned to look behind him.

Afterwards, he saw a white-haired boy in the same grade as himself in gorgeous clothes.

His collar and cuffs seem to be tattooed with decorations similar to family crests, and on his shoulders is a silver-white weapon that looks like a spear, but the thickness of the gun is closer to that of a bug stick.

What needs to be explained here is that the spears of this world are usually closer to the giant knight's spears of the Middle Ages. After all, they are weapons used to fight giant monsters, which is not incomprehensible.

Compared with long spears, insect sticks with more uniform length and thickness are more in line with most people's imagination of cold weapons like guns most of the time.

Another point worth noting is that this guy with a flat expression seems to be an awakened dragon.

The pair of silver-white pointed horns on the head are quite conspicuous.

"Is something wrong?"

Facing Guta's question, Bai Mao said coldly with a sarcastic smile on his face: "I thought, how great is our chief this year?"

"For half a day, that's all."

Guta didn't respond immediately, but just glanced at his extremely neat clothes without a trace of strangulation.

This guy seems to have escaped the "hunting" of Germina?

something.

But this is not a reason for me to accept the ridicule obediently.

"Little dwarf, who are you talking to?" Guta clicked his ears and said casually.

The face on the opposite side flushed visibly to the naked eye.

To be honest, in terms of this age group, the opponent's height of 1.7 meters is really not short, but it depends on who you compare with.

Facing a two-meter-four growth monster like Guta, anyone would appear short in stature.

"How dare you humiliate me!"

The white-haired stinky man with a furious face exploded on the spot, grabbed the handle of the gun and was about to fight Guta, but was hugged directly by the helpless companion behind him.

"You didn't provoke others first, why did you get angry in the end?"

Wearing similar clothes, the tall girl, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, kept apologizing while dragging the white-haired boy back.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this child is not bad in nature, but his temper is a little bit bad."

"Freya, let me go! I want to fight him!"

The white-haired boy muttered stubbornly.

"Hey~ hey, you can go to the duel by yourself after the trial starts later, I won't accompany you anyway..."

"You... Hun Dan, are you still my teammate?"

"After you messed with that guy, you've already lost my teammate..."

"I don't want to be swept out of the game at the beginning."

Listening to the intermittent conversation between the two, Guta scratched the bridge of his nose and smiled.

That white-haired stinky guy... is surprisingly easy to bully.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to tease this kind of brat.

Master Guta is a mature adult man, how can he care about this kind of little boy with a bad mouth?

At most, at most... that is to find a chance and give him a return flight ticket.

"Just in case you don't know, let me remind you that the guy who provoked you just now is the fourth [Duke of Piercing] Silver Lord."

Eyeing the two who were walking away, Olga casually grabbed a date palm from the bag that Sankayue was holding, and threw it into her mouth.

"That guy is not simple. He belongs to one of the few ancient families that has not been implicated by [Mad Prince], and he has awakened the blood of the ancient dragon level very early..."

"In addition, his ability seems to be very strange, it seems to be similar to... vomit~"

While talking, Olga bent down suddenly and coughed, and started to choke her throat without hesitation.

"Why... I ate bad ones again."

On the side, the expressionless Sanriyue continued to chew the dates in his mouth, and said in a serious manner:

"This is Olga's special ability. He can always eat the few broken dates in a bag."

"..."

Looking at the black-haired boy with a calm expression, Guta couldn't tell for a moment whether he was stating the facts or joking.

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Chapter 18 Sequence 3 - [Freedom] Oliva

"Ahem, everyone...everyone!"

Seeing that with the passage of time, the deterrence brought by Germinal to the group of "little monsters" has declined rapidly, and even self-serving discussions have appeared one after another. As the temporary person in charge, Dark Crow covered his face with a headache , raising his voice vigorously.

Poor God, if it wasn't for the failure of the lottery, he wouldn't want to get involved in this matter.

There are not many obedient ones in this group of god-killing ancient dragon group seeds, but one of them is terrifyingly strong.

Fortunately, others said that the problem was that they might not be able to beat the top three.

How should this be managed?

Fortunately, he finally persuaded the big bosses of the ancient dragon group to set the trial site at the [Forest of the Dead] guarded by the usually calm-tempered [Sprout], and persuaded the latter to tell all participants Indiscriminate "knocking" was performed.

But that was the end of it, and the subsequent situation was no longer under his control.

But who cares, I've done my job anyway.

Your Excellency will definitely be responsible for the mess that follows.

"Okay, Lord Raven, leave it to me."

"It's a good thing that kids have energy."

A voice with a strange echo, somewhere between crisp and deep, suddenly sounded.

At the same time, a circle of terrifying almost substantive coercion, like a millstone, covered the entire square in an instant.

Originally talking and laughing, the seeds of the ancient dragon group scattered on the steps with almost no discipline at all fell silent at the same time, and then the sound of bodies colliding with the ground sounded one after another.

Other than that, neither the other non-competitor team members nor the other staff seemed to be affected in any way, they just opened each other's eyes wide and glanced at the contestants around them in shock.

"Oh, this is really..."

Wearing a black casual suit that was almost full of bronze muscles, a giant man with a height of more than three meters, while rubbing his exquisite mustache, looked at the court in surprise at this time, still standing unmoved three figures.

"Do you want to get off your horse?" A young man with black plum-like hair and holding a green female fire dragon sword, frowned slightly, and looked at the same period who had fallen beside him, and the white-haired boy who was about to fall not far away.

Opposite him, Sanriyue, who was still carrying a bag of dates, was eating in an orderly manner. While her cheeks were agitating, she looked at her elder brother who was also struggling to support her feet.

"Olga, can you help me?"

"Forget it, just let me lie down like this, there is no need to be too eye-catching."