Chapter 144

"I have to rely on you to reserve grain." Zhao Mai looked at the dog sitting in front of him, and he couldn't reach out to touch it. Even if the grain reserve can help him to open the binding, it's best to do it after the arm is almost recovered. "Food, water, these two are the most basic. I don't know how many times your teleportation can be used, but be careful not to get caught. Remember, don't get caught! "

The grain reserve tilted its head, then gasped twice. Then he went to the corner of the log prison, raised his leg to pee, and then swung his tail. The teleport disappeared.

The team in taixi'an will not stop. They will continue to move towards tyre as usual. The guards who were killed in the battle were stripped off and their bodies were thrown on the Gobi desert. The sun and sand will get rid of the bodies, and so will the scavengers. But before they arrived, the grain reserves came.

Survival has its cruelty. What runs through the ecosystem is not etiquette and rules, but the food chain. Grain reserves walk in the middle of the corpse heap, sniff around, and then begin to fill their stomach.

There was a vibration from the ground, and several beetles came out. But there's enough meat here, and they don't care about the grain reserves. But the food eaten by the beetle will become "dirty", and other creatures will be infected with disease and become new corpses. So the dog finished eating as soon as possible, then tore off and carried a large piece of meat, relying on his own urine mark, and sent it back to Zhao Mai.

"You want me to eat this? Raw? " Zhao Mai was stunned, and then there were bouts of nausea. He laid down his things, came over, lay down gently, and put his head on Zhao Mai's leg. It looked up at the owner, and then licked his lips, the mouth was bloodstained red traces of lick some light.

All along, the grain reserves are the same as Zhao Mai's, all cooked food. Only occasionally eat some dry food and so on is cold food. As a matter of fact, Zhao MaiJiao was used to the dog. She didn't suffer much, and the number of hunting was very small. Zhao Mai looked at it and laughed at himself. He told the grain reserves to find something to eat, but in the end he still hated it. Do you want to let the grain reserves go to the motorcade to find food? Can you force it to take such a risk?

Since the world is still in barbarism, only barbarism can survive in this world. Force and power is a distant thing for Zhao Mai. He thought he could reason with the Templar, but in the end he was in prison. He gradually understood why it was a gladiator who finally overthrew the power of the Witch King. It was because only those who constantly experienced cruelty and barbarism on the line of life and death could truly represent the will of the world.

"Give it to me, I'll eat it." Zhao Mai said to the Grain Reserve: "I said before, you can eat whatever I eat. Our food should be consistent. Now it's time for me to keep my promise. Protein and fat are just these things. Since I need to be a beast, I'll be a beast. "

Bite the flesh with your teeth, and the smell of blood fills your mouth. Zhao Mai endured discomfort and quickly swallowed after a simple chewing, hoping his digestive system would solve the remaining problems. This wild way of eating seems to activate something. Although he was still wearing a "restraining collar" around his neck, Zhao Mai clearly felt a little bit of the natural force flowing in his body.

He quickly closed his eyes, meditated, communicated with the natural force, and went deep into his own blood again. Although Wordsworth said that he can't train to change naturally, it will make his body gradually collapse. But he needs help now, and in his blood, he can get it.

A more robust digestive system, in the current situation, works better than any therapeutic agent. Zhao maiqiang resisted his psychological discomfort and pinned all his hopes on his body, the body of a man who had evolved for millions of years. How long has the history of human use of fire, and how long does it span? There are always some hidden forces in the blood. The natural force will dig them out and apply them to deal with the current situation. This is Zhao Mai's order to the force.

Only better access to nutrition, can better recovery; only better recovery, it is possible to get out of trouble. With the hope brought by this natural force and the faithful help of grain reserves, Zhao Mai has confidence that he can get everything back on track!

"Tessian!" Zhao Mai bit the meat and hummed. "Taixi'an, taixi'an, taixi'an..."

In this way, Zhao Mai has been locked in this dark cage, and can only know the change of day and night through the change of external temperature. Grain reserves always help him find food, and it can always find food. Most of them are wild prey. Occasionally, they steal some food from the people in the motorcade while others don't pay attention. Fortunately, this road is not a sea of sand, and there are always some animals around. In addition, Zhao Mai's previous fighting greatly reduced the number of guards, so fortunately, along with the grain reserve, they "can always find what they want" (thanks to Xue pox). After eating too much, Zhao Mai soon became accustomed to all kinds of game, and his strong digestive system has been working very hard. He also constantly hypnotized himself, imagining that he was Yang Guo with a broken arm, that his grain reserve was a divine carving, and that he would bring back all kinds of snake gall all day long.

The only pity is that there is no snake gall that can increase the power. It's just the meat of all kinds of animals. In order to find the food, the grain reserves also went through a lot of fighting and were bullied. When Zhao Mai ate, he gently licked his wound with his tongue, without a word of complaint.Once a certain amount of natural force has been accumulated, Zhao Mai will treat the disease for the grain reserve. Under the influence of the suppression collar, the force is always a drop in the bucket. It can only be a simple guide, and can not be constructed into a complete spell. No matter people or dogs, the wound recovery speed is not fast. So Zhao Mai constantly squeezed his potential, hoping to be more and more. It's like carrying out weight-bearing training, but this time it's not muscle training, but the mastery and use of the natural force.

Taixian didn't know that he was catching a caster, and he was too superstitious in the power of suppressing the collar, thinking that Zhao Mai was always weak. Where he can't see, Zhao Mai is recovering and exercising, and so is his grain reserves. The struggle and wild food along the way made the grain reserves grow rapidly, and the wildness of the body became more and more abundant. Hard teeth and sharp claws, more slender and powerful back. It's more and more like a wolf than a silly domestic pet. Although Zhao Mai still doesn't understand why it can transmit, it doesn't matter. Grain reserves are his brothers. The more, the better.

Relying on enough meat, his recovery is much faster than others expected, but he is very careful to hide this. Every two or three days, theian would let the semi giant pull him out of the prison car and check his condition. First, the compression collar around his neck, and then the recovery of his arm. At this time, Zhao Mai always looks for an opportunity to yell, interfere with the process of inspection, or use eloquence to attract Taixian's attention.

The Templar has assembled the megatooth, but it can't launch. Zhao Mai had already destroyed the firing device, which allowed him to live temporarily. "Has tyre arrived yet?" Zhao Mai always asked.

"Do you have anything to do with tyre, which high templar or council officer?" With the constant Association of taixi'an, everyone seems suspicious. "Your masked alliance has penetrated into that layer. Tell me a few names and I'll consider making your life more comfortable."

"I'm not in the masked League." Zhao MAIYUE said that, the more he did not believe it. "If you do this, it will affect the rule of King Karak and do harm to yourself."

"You have time to care about me, masked man." He tugged Zhao Mai by the neck and asked him to look at the situation in the team: "see, your new slaves are already working for me, and your old stupid slaves are about to recognize the reality. You are the only one who wants to fight me. What qualifications do you have? "

A burst of pain burst from Zhao Mai's mind, and taixi'an stretched out his spiritual power tentacles again. Zhao Mai immediately thought in the way of mixing Putonghua with the language of Gallian, forcing himself to construct a novel in his mind. Although the words were broken to pieces under the whiplash of psychic powers, in this way, Taixian could only find strange theories, and could not find anything useful.

Although influenced by the suppression collar, Zhao Mai can't use psychic powers, his previous self training has built a barrier, and his defensive thinking and self hypnosis skills are still in use. What he is most worried about now is that thaxian will hand him over to Karak, the wizard King level psionic power, which can easily extract all the information in his brain, or directly control him.

"You What you want to know needs a guarantee. " Every time he was beaten by his heart, Zhao Mai would sweat profusely, but he always insisted on it and said to tessian, "you raided and robbed my things. If there was no strong guarantee that I could live, I would not tell you those things!"

"Security?" Taixi'an thinks that this will be a trick of the masked alliance. Why not do it? "What kind of guarantee do you want? Maybe I'll consider your proposal."

"Do it yourself. You're a high-level Templar. There's always a way."

Among all the abilities of the high-level Templar, the only one that can't be controlled is the Witch King. So as long as he tries to solve the problem, he won't go to King Karak. Zhao Mai quietly limited the scope of action for him, and taixi'an was not aware of it. It's not a psychic power, it's just a psychological skill.