Outside the Murphy forest, a whole line of carriages drove here.
With the large-scale development of Murphy forest resources by the kingdom of foster in recent years, the surrounding Bering mountains and other regions have gradually become populated. These people do not live in the Bering mountains, but collect magic materials and animal fur produced in the Bering mountains and other regions.
The road with yellow marks on the ground was trampled out by these adventurers and caravan carriages.
It's just that today's carriage is somewhat different from the ordinary caravan that goes in and out of the Murphy forest on the peace day. In addition to the standard military equipment, there are a large number of magicians accompanying this caravan.
In front of the carriage, Locke, wearing silver chain armour, communicated with Angelina in a pale gold robe.
"Do you really need to enter Murphy forest?" Locke couldn't help asking.
"Well, only here is the best place for Angie to break through." Angelina said firmly.
Seeing that Angelina had made up her mind, Locke stopped talking and tightened her right hand holding the long sword, ready to face the unexpected situation at any time.
Half a month has passed since Angelina and Locke returned to Forrest. There is not much time left for them. Angelina has touched the threshold of high-level apprenticeship countless times, but she always missed the door.
After many times of analysis and reflection, Angelina guessed that the reason might be Angie, the scorpion dragon.
The growth of magic pet and magician complement each other. Originally, the scorpion dragon's strength increased greatly after swallowing the high-level activated demon core, driving Angelina's magic level to rise.
Now Angelina has raised her magic to the limit, and the scorpion dragon has no movement.
For half a month, the Warcraft ingredients calculated in tons per day have entered the scorpion dragon's stomach. In addition to making the scorpion dragon grow up, the scorpion dragon has not improved at the Warcraft level.
It's still the fluctuation of intermediate Warcraft, but although the thickness of this fluctuation is less than that of advanced Warcraft, the momentum emitted by scorpion dragon is not much different.
Angelina came up with the decision to bring the scorpion dragon back to Murphy forest. Angelina, eager to improve her strength, tried any method that might work.
Returning to the hometown where she was born, Angie scorpion has great emotional fluctuations, unlike Locke and Angelina back to foster.
This guy is as cold as his blood temperature.
So far, since it crossed the peripheral mountains and entered the Murphy forest, the only impression left on the Murphy forest is that it found a big tree with enough years and left a bubble of enough feces beside the tree.
Last night, before going to bed, he ate a whole maned wild fire ox, a low-level Warcraft twice as big as a domestic ox, which is just a bedtime dessert for scorpion dragon Anji.
After all, when scorpion dragon left Murphy forest, it was just an egg. Locke and Angelina didn't expect this Warcraft to show more abnormalities.
After talking with Locke for a while, Angelina returned to the carriage and gathered her magic.
Locke jumped to the carriage, put his back on the scorpion dragon, and stared closely at the surrounding environment.
This time, there is no official Knight level strong man following their team. In the Murphy forest, but there is also the scorpion dragon family. The Lord and his wife of level Warcraft scorpion dragon can hang the people of their team no matter who appears.
Most of Foster's first-class strong men devoted themselves to the activation of goblins under the leadership of the second-class Knight Roma.
Because the level of activated goblins is really large, and there are enough 20 war zones divided into the knight palace, Locke and Angelina stayed in the level of activated goblins for more than half a year, but they didn't see these folks of foster.
There are only Marquis Sandro and a knight of the West Asian family left behind in Faustin. Marquis Sandro is too old to follow Locke and Angelina to the Murphy forest.
The knight of the West Asian family also undertakes the important task of protecting the king's capital, and lacks skills.
In fact, Locke doesn't have to worry too much about the safety of their people. The old king has sent them all the high-level combat forces he can dispatch.
A high-level magic apprentice, two high-level Knight attendants, with a group of low-level magicians and knights, as long as they are not deep into the center of the Murphy forest, their team can walk horizontally in the Murphy forest.
Even if there are so many experts around him, Locke is still a little uneasy. He is the one who knows Angelina's real thoughts. This action, however, can't easily break through the promotion without going deep into the central position of Murphy forest and contacting the scorpion dragon family again. Angelina's magic pet Angie.
In the forest, the sound around the motorcade was very small, only the roar of wild animals from a distance reminded everyone that this is the Murphy forest where hundreds of corpses are buried every year.
A silly long horned deer broke into the guard range of the convoy, saw several knights and magicians, glanced at them and stopped paying attention.
The long horned deer didn't know how to live to this age and grow so fat. Locke took a look at its size. It was almost two-thirds the size of a war horse.
Animals are more alive and more refined. Today, this long horned deer violated this theorem. It was seen that it moved in the direction of the team while burying its head in the green grass.
One of the accompanying archers has pulled up the long arrow, and the bow body has been pulled into a semicircle. Just wait for the archer to let go, this simple and stupid ordinary beast will end its humble and foolish life.
"Rustle..." A gust of wind blew and the leaves fluttered with the wind.
Everyone thought it was an ordinary wind. Most of the arrow feathers held by the archer had been loosened. At the moment when the arrow was about to be shot, this stupid Longhorn deer ran towards the deep forest on the left side of the team at a speed contrary to its body shape.
Between lightning, stone and fire, the strange behavior of the long horned deer attracted the attention of several knights who paid attention to it, but that's all.
The archer recovers the full bow and arrow, and puts the arrow branch back into his arrow bag, leaving only his right hand close to the arrow bag, which is convenient for him to pull out the arrow quickly when he meets the enemy.
When everyone's eyes moved to the position where the longhorn deer left, a dark figure appeared from behind a tree dozens of meters high.
The figure was seven or eight meters high, but when it was close to the team, no knight or magician noticed it.
Relying on the century old trees everywhere in the Murphy forest, the behemoth was not discovered by the perceptive magician and the sharp eyed Archer until it approached the motorcade.
"What is it!" A high-ranking attendant wearing a full body armor shouted angrily. He is one of the commanders of the forbidden guards in the faustan palace. His majesty specially sent him to protect Angelina's strong.
All magicians pointed the head of their magic wand at the suddenly visiting creatures. The Knights also pulled out their own spears or swords. The archers who had just taken back the arrow pulled the bow into a half circle again with lightning speed.
The dark figure finally showed its true face of Lushan Mountain. It was a dark green large scorpion. The poison hook of the scorpion tail was printed with cold light, and the water chestnut barb on the scale was exactly the same as a member of their team.
Locke, standing on the back of the scorpion dragon Angie, grew up and looked at the sudden scorpion dragon with dull eyes. Locke didn't have to guess. It must be one of Angie's brothers or sisters.
The same reaction as Locke was the sudden appearance of the dark green scorpion dragon. He looked at Anji, who was only one head shorter than him. His body surface skin was still cyan Anji. In addition to the lighter scale color and smaller body length, it was completely a replica of the scorpion dragon.
Among all the creatures present, Anji, the scorpion dragon, was the most calm. She scraped the shell of her face with pliers. Regardless of the possible new enemy, Anji and Locke standing on its back, simply changed a comfortable position and directly fell down to sleep.