The next day, Vincent came to the cave, looked at the females who were reluctant to come out of the hide, and walked straight to Rosa in the corner.

There was smoke at the entrance of the cave, and a big pot of thick ginger soup was stewed on the firewood. Of course, Harvey, the only veterinarian in the family, stewed the soup.

Harvey did not rest assured that the females lived by the tree hole and looked at Vincent and Rosa.

"I have something to ask you." Vincent squats down beside Rosa's nest and stares at her with burning eyes. "Is that because of you?"

Rosa can't speak. He gives her a chance to say something.

If Rosa is just being used, he can barely bear to send her to other tribes according to the original plan. If Rosa does it deliberately, and the Bai Qingqing and the tribe are in danger, he will definitely make her worse than dead!

Rosa shakes her head in a panic.

Vincent stared at Rosa and said, "this is my last chance to read your old love."

Rosa, remembering that she didn't bleed today, still shook her head firmly when she was in the most intense period.

Now the beast must be more crazy. It's going to be able to watch a good play. How can she admit it?

If we admit that we will definitely be abandoned, if we don't admit it, we can live.

When the floating beast comes in, there must be a male to protect her. She has a chance to live.

"I hope you didn't lie." Vincent said regretfully, and then stood up, "send the unresponsive female to the opposite mountain."

"I'll arrange it immediately." The patriarch replied, and then ordered the orcs to escort the females.

Vincent went to Harvey and asked, "you have the most acute sense of smell. Help me do one thing."

Harvey was surprised and immediately followed Vincent into the rain.

The female hole of the floating beast is hidden in the carapace, and the carapace full of dirt stinks. The smell of hair and feeling is hard to distinguish between the orcs (from this point of view, the smell of the floating beast is more acute than that of the orcs).

So Vincent called Harvey, caught a mating female floating animal, and let Harvey smell it.

Harvey sniffed close to the tail of the beast and was immediately frowned by the smoke.

"How is it?" Asked Vincent.

"Stink." Harvey is speechless. He is not a male beast.

"Not familiar?" Vincent asked, not sure if Harvey's olfactory ability was not enough, or if he was looking in the wrong direction and looking grim.

"What?" Harvey asked questioningly. He was reminded by Vincent that he really remembered where he had smelled the similar taste.

Harvey stopped, and Vincent did not urge him to look at him.

All of a sudden, Harvey's face changed a lot. He said in a surprised voice, "I remember! The smell of Rosa hair is exactly the same as that of a floating beast. It's just that there's no water smell accumulated all year round. "

Vincent took a deep breath and closed his eyes tightly.

A loud bang.

The city wall was pushed to a boulder by the more furious floating beast, breaking the defense line, and the floating beast swarmed in with unstoppable momentum.

"Roar!"

The tigers and beasts started to howl, but they had no choice but to retreat in the rush of the floating animals.

They were drenched in the rain like drowning dogs, and the posture around the floating herds that they did not dare to attack was gone. They could only bluff and shout. Eagles are almost the same, they are good at poking eyes, but so many floating animals, poking one end and two ends is useless.

But the floating beast has no sense, only knows to rush inside.