This is an old coyote, different from ordinary coyotes with gray or black fur. This brown coyote was once the leader of a small Coyote community. Its brown fur is a remarkable feature of its demonized creature. As a coyote with an average life span of only 20 years, although this Coyote has broken through the shackles and promoted to a demonized creature, its life span has not been greatly improved. It can only live to 30 years old. Now it has reached the life limit of an ordinary coyote, 20 years old.

Although it still has a third of its life in theory, in the fierce and cruel forest, aging means being eliminated, and the wolves also need new and stronger wolf heads to lead them. The blind eye was injured not long ago by a young wolf newly introduced as a demonized creature in the wolf pack. With years of predation experience and more superb fighting skills, it means that you have more scars on your body.

When the old wolf is defeated, its one eye is not only the end of an area outside the Murphy forest, but also the best gift to the new leader of the wolf pack. The new leader needs to establish his dignity.

The old wolf dragged his scarred body away from the Murphy forest and settled down in the Bering mountains.

Murphy forest has many demonized creatures and Warcraft. Most of their food comes from ordinary beasts. Only high-level Warcraft will choose low-level Warcraft or demonized creatures as food. The old wolf used to hunt, and more than 20 young wolves followed him. He didn't worry about food and drink at all, even when he met a low-level Warcraft. There are more than twenty wolves. For upper and lower level Warcraft, the victory is still on the side of wolves. Wolves are social creatures.

Now, the old wolf is worried about food. The magic in the body dissipates day by day. As a once wise wolf head who has lived for more than 20 years, it clearly knows that it has entered the terminus, so it came to the Bering mountains.

There are few demonized creatures in the Bering mountains. In addition, winter is coming, and many creatures have migrated to the Murphy forest. Except for it, there are only three demonized creatures of the same level in the area where the old wolf is staying. The big crab living in the salt water lake in the south, the eagle on the mountain wall in the west, the leopard in the forest in the north, and it in the East. Their four demonized creatures have their own territory. No one is afraid of anyone, but no one wants to provoke anyone.

There are few living things still active in the woods in late autumn. The old wolf needs to spend half of his time looking for food every day. Today, he is not very lucky. He has been looking for it for nearly a morning. He found nothing except a mindless guinea pig who appeared and gave him a tooth sacrifice.

Do you want to go to the leopard's territory in the north? The old wolf thought that there was nothing in the salt water lake in the South except the big crab and its relatives, and there was no need to think about the mountain wall in the West. The old wolf was not an ape and could not climb cliffs. Only like it, the leopard with a small forest as its territory might have a harvest.

After thinking carefully for a while, the old wolf shook his head and went north.

Locke stretched himself on the ground and felt the brown wolf gradually go away. Dark scolded, just came out of such a distance, I met such a fierce thing. Locke saw a wolf more than two meters long for the first time. With that strange color of fur, it showed that the wolf was not easy to provoke. Locke, who has not yet recovered to his heyday, of course has to stay.

He stood up and felt carefully that there were no other creatures around. Locke relaxed and looked for possible fruits. He hadn't forgotten why he came so far.

This time, luck stood on Locke's side. A strange tree with a trunk similar to bamboo appeared in front of Locke. The top of this branch more than 10 meters high bears clusters of white fruits like grape clusters.

Around two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Locke returned to the cave by the lake. Hanging on his body are strings of fruits similar to grapes, which are the harvest of his busy work for a long time. It took Locke a lot of effort to climb such a thin trunk for the first time.

Angelina, who has recovered a lot, can sit up. Although she can't walk, she is still a few days away from full recovery. Angelina has been sitting on the straw mat in the cave waiting for Locke for several hours. The boring waiting makes Angelina have a mind that she has never had before, just like a wife waiting for her husband's return? The idea occasionally crossed Angelina's mind.

If it weren't for her inconvenient legs and feet, Angelina wanted to go out to find Locke. She couldn't imagine how she would live alone in this empty jungle without Locke next to her. Just when Angelina's patience was about to be polished by time, Locke, who was full of booty, finally came back. Angelina was so excited that she wanted to stand up and stumbled down again. Fortunately, Locke didn't see it, otherwise he would definitely be amused by Angelina's cute appearance.

Locke saw Angelina sitting at a distance, scratched her head and said, "Hey, how are you?" Locke didn't know how to face the woman who was a princess at this level and choked out a word without nutrition.

"Well, OK." Angelina didn't know how to treat the guy who took advantage of her, so she accepted Locke's words.

This is the first formal dialogue between the two since they met. Jane is white and childish.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Locke quickly packed up his lunch, went to the sand beach to open the stones, opened a "broiler" and stuffed the fruits as much as possible. He didn't choose to catch two strange creatures. Locke wouldn't kill them until there was no new source of meat.

Later, the fruit like white grapes can be eaten, but it tastes flat, neither sour nor sweet, just like it has no taste. The only thing worth discussing is that this fruit has a lot of water. Locke ate a few and drank a mouthful of water.

After that, Locke tore half of the "broiler" to Angelina and handed her some yellow fruits. This was their lunch. It was a simple lunch. They both ate with relish. Locke was worried that as a princess, she would not be used to the simple food he made.

Angelina is not a picky person, and she is hungry. She doesn't care whether the food is delicious or not. Besides, the food made by Locke tastes very good.

"What's your name?" In the dining room, Angelina asked casually.

"Locke, my name is Locke, and you?" Rock asked, "after taking care of Angelina for so long, he made so much money. He didn't know the name of his royal highness.

"Angelina foster, you can call me Angelina." Angelina said.

"Oh." Locke replied.

In the name of the country, Rock did not understand the knowledge of the aristocracy. He knew that her royal highness was a real royal family and was straight line. The gap between the two is too big. If there was no meanness before, Locke would never be calm enough to chat with Angelina. Most of the time, he will behave respectfully and in a low tone.

They continued to eat. Angelina pointed to the food in her hand and asked, "how did you catch this flood salt crab?"

"Flood salt crab? Do you mean 'broiler'?" Locke suddenly realized, "there are many such things on the sand beach over there. They are easy to solve." "As long as you don't get caught in its pliers, you can do it with a stone," Locke told Angelina

"Broiler?" Angelina was surprised, "how could you give it such a name?"

"Because it tastes like chicken." Locke answered honestly.

"Pooh!" Angelina laughed at Locke's answer.

The atmosphere between the two people was also harmonious with the laughter. "You know what? The flood salt crab has the potential to evolve into a demonized creature." Angelina is like Locke.

"Demonized creatures?!" Locke raised his voice, and he saw a demonized creature, that is, the wolf he happened to meet in the morning. Even in his heyday, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could be competent over the wolf. Could this little thing also be promoted to a demonized creature?

"Yes, the flood salt crab is a kind of Octopus crab. They have the chance to understand three forces: salt, water and power. As long as they encounter and understand one of them, they can evolve into demonized creatures." Angelina talked freely, which she learned from her teacher's collection of books.

Angelina said a lot, but Locke didn't understand much. As a kind of eight clawed crab, Locke didn't know what Angelina was talking about, but he understood one. He killed many gray white crustaceans and was likely to be promoted to demonized creatures.

"Why don't I kill them now while they haven't evolved." Locke doesn't want to be accompanied by bombs all the time, and it's a nest of bombs.

"Biological evolution is not that easy." Angelina glanced, "just like our human evolution, it's not easy to promote magicians or knights. The promotion of Warcraft is even more difficult. According to the teacher, without genius, earth treasures and adventures, Warcraft can't evolve all its life and can only maintain its own inherent level."

Unlike human beings who have the skills of Knight cultivation and fighting spirit and the secret code of magician refining spiritual power and gathering magic, the evolution of Warcraft can only rely on the passive evolution of ontology, which has an upper limit.

"What if this thing evolved?" Locke asked after his last bite of food.

"Then blame us for our bad luck." Angelina answered confidently. After that, she thought of something and asked, "are there many flood salt crabs around here?"

"Not much. Up to now, except for the seven or eight I killed, there should be five or six left." Locke thought for a moment and replied.

Angelina blinked her eyes, looked at Locke and said, "15. It's a tribe with the standard of flood salt crab. It's likely to have a crab king."

Lockton had a bad feeling, "crab king? What's that?"

"At least a demonized creature that understands a power." Angelina told Locke the unfortunate fact.

When Lockton jumped up, a demonized creature might be nearby. He also slaughtered a lot of people. I'm afraid he didn't have to work hard with him.

Angelina didn't panic. She looked confident.

"In addition, after the flood salt crab has evolved into a demonized creature, it will not be called flood salt crab. According to the different understanding of power: salt water crab, liwang crab and tidal crab in the water system. All three kinds of crabs need to hibernate!" Angelina smiled cunningly.