Chapter 294 Jerry’s Tears (Additional update, please vote for me)

The straight-line distance between the Green City Snow Forest and the Black-rumped Snake Manor is about one hundred kilometers. In order to bring Jerry, the red-eyed rat king, Russell had to let the unicorn Pauly slow down and rest for a while at a cold spring point in the middle.

It was already evening when we arrived at Ludu Snow Forest.

Soon they set up camp at the cold spring in Ludu Garden, gathered firewood to boil water for cooking, and then grilled meat on the bonfire.

“Human, here we go again. The barbecue is really fragrant and delicious… No, no, no, rats are delicious, but barbecue is also delicious.”

A strange murmur sounded, and the harpy-like dragon did not leave this cold spring point. It lived here with a group of owl-like dragons. According to the characteristics of the pseudo-dragon descendants, the reason why the cold spring spot in Ludu Garden is so warm is because there is such a group of owl-like dragons.

“Here, Jerry, it’s yours.” Russell threw the roasted muntjac legs to the red-eyed rat king Jerry – there were a lot of muntjacs in the snow forest of Green City.

“Chichi!” Jerry excitedly caught the muntjac’s leg and began to chew it happily.

Originally, he was a little reluctant to go to the snowfield, but he didn’t expect to come to such a paradise and enjoy delicious barbecue, which really made him feel good.

As for Baoli, she was munching on the grass around her leisurely.

While eating the muntjac barbecue, Russell began to seduce the harpy dragon again: “Fantasy beast on the tree, do you want to come and eat some? I’ll treat you to this muntjac leg.” He put a muntjac leg Tear off the legs and place them next to you.

“Quaer!”

The harpy dragon remained unmoved, but the group of owl-like dragons couldn’t help it. They slowly approached Russell and chirped from time to time.

He probably hoped that Russell would throw the mutton roasted meat away, otherwise they would not dare to come forward to eat it.

“Jiji!” Seeing a group of strange-looking owls coming to grab food, Jerry was reluctant at first.

Dropping his muntjac legs, he screamed directly at the group of owl-like dragons.

The frightened owl-like dragons “Gua’er” and “Gua’er” screamed and ran away, but they were soon attracted by the smell of barbecue.

“The barbecue smells so good… the barbecue smells really good… I like eating mice, no, I don’t like eating mice… but the barbecue smells really good…” The weird murmur was starting to make some logical confusion, and it was obvious that the harpy was trying to The dragon has been tempted by the barbecue and lost his mind.

Hooray!

It finally couldn’t help it, swooped over, and with lightning speed, took away the muntjac’s leg that Russell had deliberately lured.

“Jiji!” Jerry was eating his own muntjac leg, but when he saw another muntjac leg being held in his mouth, he became furious.

If the Harpy Dragon hadn’t flown too fast, it would have flashed past and given it a bite.

“Calm down, Jerry, there’s enough barbecue for you.” Russell comforted Jerry, and then touched a glass pipe in his pocket.

This is a special type of magic potion, a sleeping potion, specially developed for phantom beasts. As long as the fantasy beast takes the sleeping potion, it will become drowsy. Even its Yuan Power cannot eliminate this drowsy feeling, and it will eventually fall asleep.

The only purpose of the sleeping potion is to capture phantom beasts.

Most of the drugs and poisons on the market are meaningless to the phantom beasts, and the movement of Yuanli can negate all effects.

The only difference is the sleeping potion. This is a tonic developed for Yuanli. However, while it is a great tonic, it can also stimulate certain functions of the phantom beast, allowing the phantom beast to digest the tonic effect brought by the tonic by sleeping. .

“There is no need to use sleeping potion unless it is absolutely necessary.” Russell brought the sleeping potion just in case.

If the Harpy Dragon remains unmoved, he will use the sleeping potion.

If direct seduction can be successful, then there is no need to use a sleeping potion. After all, catching the beast after being stunned will always make the phantom beast grudge, which will affect future mind synchronization – although the twisted melon quenches thirst, it is not sweet.

Three days in a row.

Russell was stationed in the snow forest of Green City, using barbecue to attract the harpy dragon in an attempt to complete the relationship.

But the progress was not great. Although the Harpy Dragon was greedy for barbecue, it was always wary of Russell and was not willing to talk to him at all.

“Jerry, it’s your turn.” Russell changed his approach, “Call some rats in the snowy forest to come out, and we’ll roast rat meat.”

But Russell insisted, and it still barked twice aggrievedly, attracting a group of mice. After a while, the group of rats turned into fragrant roasted rat meat.

“Smells, it smells so good, my God!” A strange murmur sounded at the right time, “Does the mouse smell so good when roasted? I love it so much!”

The Harpy Dragon was unsurprisingly attracted to the roasted mouse. After Russell threw the roasted mouse, it immediately swooped over, picked up the roasted mouse and flew away.

“Jiji!” Jerry screamed repeatedly as he glared at the back of the Harpy Dragon.

It felt very distressed. Although these roasted mice were not its descendants, they were still its compatriots.

It is naturally angry that its compatriots are treated as food.

However, it has tried several times, trying to catch up with the Harpy Dragon and bite it with the help of magic – Bloodthirsty Flash. No matter how you flash, you can’t catch up. Even if you use flash to get up a tree and prepare for a sneak attack, you will hit a wall of air and make yourself dizzy.

This is the magic of the Harpy Dragon, named Wind Wall Technique by Russell. The effect seems to be similar to that of the fighting spirit transformed into armor by the Phantom Beast Knight.

Can’t beat it.

I could only watch as the Harpy Dragon skillfully flew around and picked up the roasted mouse, then tore the roasted mouse apart, and then chewed the mouse meat slowly.

“Jiji!” Jerry screamed again with hatred.

Then, full of anger, he took a hard bite of the roasted rat held in his front paws. The rat meat, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, melted in his mouth, and his mouth was full of oil. He couldn’t help but have a thought: “It smells so delicious!”

Another three days passed like this.

The ice age is almost over and the warm season is coming.

Russell had already spent his seventeenth birthday in the snowy forest of Ludu, but the Harpy Dragon was eating his barbecue and had no idea of surrendering to him. This made Russell want to find the sleeping potion several times.

In the end, I still held back, after all, the melons that are forced are not sweet.

Although the sleeping potion is convenient, the consequences may make him regret it for the rest of his life – his goal is to turn 5 high-level fantasy beast knight.

“You have to change your strategy, Jerry… stop being pretentious and shedding crocodile tears for your rat grandson. You have eaten much more roasted rats in the past few days than a harpy dragon.” Russell scolded. .

After Jerry heard this, he chirped dissatisfiedly.

It didn’t eat the roasted rat meat because it was delicious. It didn’t want these fellow rats to end up in the mouth of the Harpy Dragon, so it took the initiative to eat them into its stomach.

Looking at the roasted mouse meat held in its paws, it felt a little moist at the corners of its eyes, and a few drops of drool fell from its eyes.

Russell didn’t know what it was thinking and said directly: “Let’s change the way. From now on, we will not roast rat meat. You can call on all the rats in the Snow Forest of Green City to stop going out at night. Even if they need to go out, they must go around.” Open the cold spring spot in Ludu Garden… When the mice are hungry, you are responsible for feeding them. “

“Ji?” Jerry was confused.

“It’s time for the Harpy Dragon to see clearly that roasted rat meat is not free. If you want to eat roasted rat meat, or even rats… it has to show its sincerity.” Russell Narrowing his eyes, he smiled calmly.

These days, he barbecues every day and even at night, not just because he wants to use barbecue to attract the Harpy Dragon.

As the saying goes, if you are reluctant to let go of your children, you cannot trap the wolf.

How can we make the harpy dragon lower its head if it doesn’t satisfy its appetite and let it feel the true meaning of delicious food.

“How can you get rewards if you give blindly? People must learn to pull.” Russell touched his chin, looked at the snow-white figure on the big tree in the distance, and smiled lightly, “From frugality to luxury, from luxury to luxury It’s hard to be frugal. If you’re used to eating barbecue, can you still swallow raw meat?”

He even wanted the Harpy Dragon to be unable to eat even the raw meat of mice.

“Ji?” Jerry blinked his little red eyes, not understanding human thoughts.

Russell touched its rat head and said with a chuckle: “Owl, owl, do you know that all the gifts given by fate have been marked in secret?”

(End of chapter)