Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 1185 I am recovering

Zhao Mai found that when he was in the mini state, the treatment he enjoyed was many times better than in the normal state. Although occasionally Qiqi would hold it in her hand and run around, and then snatch it away from the reserve food and hold it in her mouth, becoming a tool for children and dogs to play with, but other times it was quite comfortable. The fragrant hair or the soft fur of the collar, as well as the meticulous care for the sick, opened up a new perspective on life for him.

He could do nothing, just raise his head and look at Diana's heroic figure leaping high. The Vulcan Sword in the hands of the Amazon female war goddess shone with dazzling light. With one sword move from the sky, a black-horned goat that originally lived peacefully in the world of garbage dumps was beheaded.

Wow, it weighs eight or nine hundred kilograms. Let's have some for dinner. Diana swung her sword, then jumped back with two goat parts in each hand. Dorjian used his psychic powers to collect wood from the surrounding garbage, and soon built a pyre. Satiri lit it with a fireball with a flick of her wrist. The most edible goat has become smaller. Let the second most edible goat sleep a little longer - I don't know if this goat is delicious.

This is the moss sheep from the world of Tarth. Their staple food is various fungi, and the meat quality is pretty good. Knight McCann couldn't care less about what others were eating, and besides, his appetite was aroused. Although he is now in the body of an angel, his human habits still remain deep in his soul. A hunt and roasting sheep can make Zhao Mai's family really happy, which shows that they have no ambition or bad intentions at all. Coupled with their top-matching abilities, the McCann Knights must of course know more about them, have more contact with them, and strive to become close friends.

Sheep that eats mushrooms? Zhao Mai, a sheep that specializes in eating mushrooms! I won't roast the sheep's head, leaving it to you. If this kind of sheep is delicious, can you breed more of it? Diana said with a smile. As long as you are a normal person, there is no one who does not hate the taste of Legionnaires' mushrooms. It would be a good thing for everyone if there could be a transition from unpalatable legion mushrooms to delicious lamb.

You give me a sheep head and you want me to transform a whole flock of sheep? Zhao Mai sat in the gully of Duojian's breastplate, holding his chin and said helplessly: What if you give me a male and a female? With two sheep, this matter is easier to handle. If Z-worm cells are used to simulate goats, they will still taste like Legionnaires’ mushrooms.”

The smell of Legionnaires' mushrooms is the greatest harm you can cause to this world, the ultimate in malice! Diana complained with a smile. She wielded a long sword that could kill gods, carefully dismembered the goat, then spread it flat on the iron plate and put it on the fire to roast. Let the fat boil first, then it's a teppanyaki.

Zhao Mai got a piece of mutton that was the same size as his height, which was not as good as one-twentieth of Qiqi's meal, but it already made him very satisfied. The activity of Z-worm cells has not been fully restored, and its digestion ability is worrying, so he cannot eat much.

The steaming hot mutton without seasoning is a kind of happiness to hold in your hands, and it is touchingly satisfying to eat it in your stomach. The ladies ate their portions very gracefully, and then secretly glanced at the little Zhao Mai to see how he dealt with food that was the same height as themselves. Seeing him scurrying about in a hurry, and looking embarrassed as he was completely crushed by the mutton several times. After the meal, most of the people forgot what the mutton tasted like, and their minds were filled with Zhao Mai's cheerful appearance.

Although we are not out of trouble yet, after gathering around the campfire, eating and drinking, we will feel like we have been rescued. Maybe those people who were stranded on the island felt the same way? Satiri is teaching Qiqi to sing. Atas doesn't have many songs, but they are very suitable for singing in empty and desolate places. Except for the mother and daughter who were making noises, everyone else remained silent, lying with their legs stretched out, quietly admiring. Zhao Mai did the same. He found a soft and comfortable place for himself, pillowed his arms and looked at the sky above his head.

This garbage dump must be a planet. It also has its own sun and three moons, that is, it is in a galaxy. After the sun sets, the bright silver moon, the half-waned red moon and the looming black moon hang in the sky, forming a very unique energy gravitational fluctuation. There are very few stars in the sky, and only a few dozen can be seen in the entire sky. It's a small world, but it should be a very stable place.

Knight McCann has patrolled this place several times when he was free, and found many ancient things in the garbage. Some famous ferry vehicles have their own place in history, and McCann Knight knows these things by heart. The oldest garbage must be at least 100 million years old and still have clear outlines. This shows that there is absolutely no phenomenon such as wind erosion, salt erosion, and desertification on junk stars. In addition, Knight McCann discovered that there is a very special energy field here that can keep those creatures that have been used as ferry tools alive.

The guy best suited to explain this phenomenon is only the size of a finger and has no ability other than being cute. Qiqi found a wooden block to compare her father's height, and then recorded it with horizontal lines on it. Zhao Mai can grow by about one millimeter every hour. He is indeed powerless now.

Fortunately, this world seems to be very peaceful, with a stable past, and there will be no rapidly approaching dangers in the foreseeable future. Diana would fly out every day and hunt some wild game to improve her life. Everyone had no worries about eating and drinking, so they all said that Zhao Mai should be patient and recover slowly without leaving any sequelae.

Although everyone didn't say it, they knew in their hearts that it would be absolutely fatal to release all their energy at once and then suffer a devastating blow. No one on THE·CHE except Zhao Mai could survive this level of damage. This is actually the most serious injury Zhao Mai has suffered so far. He doesn't even have the ability to mobilize the Z-worm source to directly assemble his new body, let alone anything else. Everyone will definitely not rush him, but will take good care of him, and even be a little indulgent in some aspects. Zhao Mai recovered slowly, one millimeter per hour, steadily and continuously.

It's such a comfortable life like this! With such heartless words, Zhao Mai could only sigh behind everyone's back. By reshaping his body and re-optimizing and combining his strength, he will become more efficient and capable. Every injury and death is a process that pushes oneself further. Biological evolution is essentially a process of change under the dual pressure of death and environmental elimination. The stronger Zhao Mai's own abilities are, the deeper his personal imprint will be on his psychic powers, natural force, and spell magic, and the more perfect the integration between them will be. In his field, it is easier for ideas to become reality, regardless of the means used.

Some abilities have not been restored yet, but some abilities related to physical fitness, such as vision, have recovered first. From a distance of nearly a hundred miles, he saw Diana flying back. Usually I hunt at most goats or giant eagles, one at a time. Why was he carrying a dead ostrich in his left hand and a cow in his right hand this time?

The cow was still alive, its horns were in Diana's hands, and its four hooves were kicking in the air.

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