Salted Fish in the Plant Apocalypse: The Lord of Another World [MTL]

Chapter 61-62

Hearing Victor say this, the body of the pangolin suddenly stiffened for a moment, and a flustered look appeared in his eyes. He stammered, "You, you must not see anything now. The group of hyenas didn't smell it, and most of them are far away from there!"

It tried to dispel Witt's idea of leaving, but Witt seemed to be able to gain insight into his mind, but he just looked at it coldly and then disappeared.

The wine sits on the edge of the wall, not far away is the chicken nest where the hen lives. The hen was just taking a nap in the nest at this moment. After seeing the pangolin tied by the vine, he unconsciously drooled: "It looks so delicious! Zhuangjiu, can this guy give it to me later? Just give me a tooth festival for a few children.

The body of the pangolin trembled unconsciously, and his already panicked mentality collapsed even more, and began to struggle crazily: "No!" I was wrong! Let me go back. I don't want to die!"

What it said was very strange, and the wine obviously noticed something was wrong. After saying sorry to the hen, Victor just came back with two familiar animals in his hand.

One is a mutant giant cricket, which drove away when cleaning up the underground of the idle winery a few months ago. Because there is a red line on it, the winery is very impressive; the other is the red-footed tortoise that I only saw a few hours ago.

[I saw this cricket in the direction of the hole where the pangolin dug a hole. I was still talking about the pangolin. I guess it was his accomplice. This red-footed tortoise has something. Its back shell seems to block the signal, so I almost climbed to the door before I found it, so I brought it here by the way.]

[Sister, what are you going to do with them?]

"Just ask the reason first."

Zhuang Jiu nodded, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at the pangolin, "Say it quickly! What exactly do you want to do here?"

The pangolin kept trembling and felt that several branches of the vine had drilled in along the cracks of its scales. He knew that if it was a little ill, I'm afraid it would die on the spot!

He hesitated for a moment and said all these things fifteen and ten.

Originally, it was just a plain pangolin deep in the mountain, but after inadvertent mutation a few months ago, he suffered from iron eating.

As the name implies, in addition to normal eating, it also needs to frantically look for iron and eat, so that it will feel much better, otherwise the feeling of hunger will always follow.

He has been hungry for a long time, and the nearby iron is almost eaten by it. There is no choice but to leave the familiar place and keep wandering.

A few hours ago, he came to this neighborhood. After encountering crickets, it learned that this place had what it wanted.

It came for the infinitely divided iron, not what it said to escape because of pursuit.

Only one thing is right. The broken scales on his body were indeed caused by it when he fought with the hyena, but because of its strong aggressiveness, all the hyenas who tried to surround them had died and entered its stomach.

Knowing the truth of this matter, the bad-hearted cricket was directly separated by Victor and thrown to the hen. The pangolin was scared by Witt's iron-blooded method. At this moment, he stayed in mid-air like a quail, holding his tail tightly and didn't dare to move.

After saying a sound in the heart of the wine, the vine gave full play to its powerful purification ability. Under its wrapping, strands of liquid ooze out of the skin of the pangolin and was absorbed by it. After a while, it turned into a pangolin slightly larger than normal body, and then handed over to Victor by vines.