A Manga Doctor

"Hunting?" Murphy looked at Claire in doubt.

"Isn't tonight our clan's annual celebration day? It's like holding a bonfire party. Naturally, we have to catch some prey for barbecue!" Claire explained.

"Are you going to play together?"

"Me? Sure, anyway, I have nothing to do." Murphy shrugged.

Murphy followed Claire and their hunting team into the forest behind them to hunt.

With Mo Fei's current ability, hunting or something is still easy to catch.

As long as you see the prey, you can kill it immediately with a flying knife.

If it wasn't based on Zang Zhuo's needs, even if he just glanced over, the prey could obediently fly to him.

In the end, Murphy dragged a few wild boars, a few fawns, a few roe deers... and even a black bear back to the ancestral land of the Quilut family.

Black bears are not endangered or protected animals in North America, and they can be hunted legally with credentials. In Canada, they even belong to a flooded species that must be controlled.

Murphy tied them up with rattan and dragged them all the way back.

This immediately made many members of Claire's tribe look at Murphy with admiration.

Unexpectedly, Murphy, an ordinary person who was hostile to a creature like a black bear, would come back so easily.

You know, even their clansmen wouldn't dare to face the black bear if they didn't transform themselves and use bows, arrows, shotguns and other long-distance weapons of mass destruction.

Murphy was alone, walking into the forest unarmed.

"Actually...you don't have to work so hard. There are too many things, and we can't finish them. It's easy to waste." Claire looked at the pile of prey in front of Murphy and said hesitantly.

"It's okay, if you can't finish eating today, you can save it for the next meal."

"You misunderstood me. What I mean is that you shouldn't hunt indiscriminately, otherwise it will easily affect the ecological environment here." Claire said helplessly: "Otherwise, after we transform, no matter how many prey there are, Not enough for us to kill!"

Murphy: "..."

"Then am I doing a disservice?"

"No, it doesn't matter once in a while, but then you don't want to go hunting on a large scale." Claire said.

"Ok."

The Indians are all good at handling prey. They quickly skinned, cramped, gutted, and cut up pieces of meat in an orderly manner. The entire ancestral land began to get busy, full of enthusiasm, for the bonfire party at night.

Everyone had the most innocent smiles on their faces.

Chapter 230: Druid

The bonfire shone bewitchingly in the dark night, almost lighting up the night sky.

The fat from a large piece of barbecue dripped on the flame, making the flame more and more intense, as if pulling out a galloping horse, and like a phoenix flying in the wind.

There are all kinds of barbecues that can be eaten freely, as well as the purchased beer. The Clare people under the campfire are singing and dancing, which is very lively.

Claire handed Murphy a can of beer.

Murphy opened it, took a sip, looked at Claire's cheering clansmen, and said with a smile, "I kind of understand why you gave up everything in New York and came back here. There are indeed a group of people here who are worthy of your return. Simple and cute."

"Yes!" Claire smiled, drank a sip of beer, looked up at the starry sky, and sighed: "But now our development has been seriously out of touch with society, and it looks good now, with extraordinary abilities, but once The weapons of those people outside have developed, so what are we? Just like your bumblebee..."

Mo Fei was silent. In Yingjiang's territory, the status of the Chinese was low, but the status of the Indians was actually lower.

Originally, the North American continent was the home of the Indians...

"Now there are more than 253 million Indians in Eagle Sauce, belonging to more than 560 tribes, and living in more than 200 Indian reservations. Until today, many Indian villages do not have modern living facilities such as electricity, running water, telephones, and televisions. Indians People refuse these modern civilized things to enter their lives and destroy their original way of life. The overall income level of Indians is far lower than the national average, and 25000 of them have an annual income of less than 417 US dollars. Among Indians, the middle and low income constitute the vast majority of the total population."

Claire exhaled a foul breath and said with a wry smile: "Although I am dissatisfied with the white Europeans from the standpoint of the tribe, we can't just live in poverty like this! The outside world is developing too fast, and we are too lagging behind If the entire ethnic group does not change, it will be eliminated by the entire era sooner or later! Werewolves, what about werewolves? Even those rats are trying their best to hide their information, for fear of being known by ordinary society, causing panic, and being targeted by the government.”

"We Chinese have always had a saying-knowledge changes destiny!" Murphy thought for a while, and said, "Maybe you can start with education! I remember that the education level of Indians seems to be the lowest in the United States, and those with a college education or above are only 76. , while the average level of eagle sauce is 155, which is more than double that of Indians. The proportion of Indians with a master’s degree or above is less than 4, and the average level of the United States is 9, which is also more than double.”

"Knowledge cannot determine your upper limit, but it can determine your lower limit. You should read more!"

"Do you think I haven't thought about starting from this angle?" Claire glanced at Murphy and said, "But everything is easy to talk about, but difficult to actually do it. Many of them have solidified their existing living conditions. Now, even though they live in primitive poverty, eating and drinking is still not a problem. In their eyes, this kind of life is enough..."

"Brother Murphy, this is my sister's roasted venison for you to eat!" Seth the wolf cub walked up to Murphy with a skewer, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "My sister is well-known Barbecue expert, delicious."

"Thank you." Mo Fei thanked him with a smile, and took the meat skewer from Little Wolf's hand.

Claire glanced at Seth and scolded with a smile: "You little brat, you're not usually so clever, are you planning something again?"

"No, no!" Seth shook his head hastily.

"Huh?" Claire said with a straight face, "To be honest."

"I...I just want to sit on Big Brother Murphy's Bumblebee..." Seth stuck out his tongue: "It's so dazzling..."

"You brat, it's too much!" Claire's eyes widened, and she was about to hit Seth on the head.

Murphy stopped Claire's hand, took a bite of the meat skewer in his hand, and smiled at Seth: "It's a small matter, no problem. But the bumblebee is outside now, wait until it comes back tomorrow."

"Yeah!" Seth suppressed his excitement and nodded fiercely: "Thank you, Brother Murphy."

Immediately he made a face at Claire, and then flew out immediately.

Under the moonlit night, a group of old guys are recalling the past years.

Claire's father, Billy Black, the patriarch of the Quilut family and the former wolf king, is telling the history of the tribe to the younger generation of the family.

"Although those guys outside think we are werewolves, we are actually not. To be precise, we should be called druids. The choice to become wolves is purely accidental."

Passing by, just after hearing the first sentence, Murphy's heart moved, and he sat in a corner of the bonfire circle surrounding Claire's father without hesitation.

If Murphy remembers correctly, he seems to have a skill of beast control, which is one of the druid's abilities.

According to Claire's father, a real druid can harness powerful natural forces to maintain balance and protect life.With experience, druids can unleash the raw energies of nature against their enemies, raining the wrath of the gods upon them from great distances, binding them with magical vines, or plunging them into a merciless whirlwind. .

They can also use their abilities to heal wounds and restore life to dying companions.

A shapeshifter, a druid can easily transform into bear form, cat form, flying form, or aquatic form.This adaptability allows them to take on different roles in their adventures.Shred your enemies in a split second or survey the battlefield from the sky.These guardians of the natural order are some of the most versatile heroes on the continent.

And the real druids have already died out, they are just blood descendants who have inherited some of the abilities of druids.

Their lineage inherited the druid's ability to transform.

Transformers can become bears, eagles or panthers, and their ancestors worshiped the totem of the wolf, so they chose the power of the totem to defend their homeland.

So they can transform into huge ferocious wolves, thus possessing amazing strength and stamina.

They really have nothing to do with the Moonchild werewolves, they just inherited the ability from their parents, which is genetic and not the same way real werewolves perpetuate their species through biting infections.

Claire sat beside Murphy, listening to these histories with him.

"Sounds shocking, doesn't it?" Claire said with a smile: "I was also surprised when I heard my father talk about these things for the first time, but after so long, thinking about it now, it's actually not a big deal. Does it matter if there's a difference between the werewolves out there?"

"It's a bit shocking." Murphy nodded with a smile, stroked his chin and looked at Clare, and said, "An ancient druid is called a god, so you can be called a descendant of a god!"

"A powerful and valuable deity is a deity." Claire shook her head and smiled, "What kind of deity are people like us! This kind of title is not only useless, but may also bring danger to us, so They won't talk nonsense!"

"Yeah." Murphy took a sip of beer, cleared his throat, and said, "Claire, I actually have a secret that I haven't told you."

"Secret? What secret?" Claire looked at Murphy curiously.

"Actually, my family also has druid blood, we are actually of the same family!" Murphy said with clear eyes.

"Your joke is not funny at all." Claire rolled his eyes at Murphy, and said, "Also, don't say these things in front of my father, otherwise he might hit you with his crutches."

"I really didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, take a look." As Murphy spoke, he waved to an eagle standing on a tree in the distance.

The moment Murphy waved, the owl immediately turned its head and looked at Murphy and Claire with eyes like copper bells.

"Cuckoo."

The owl hooted a few times, flapped its wings, and slowly flew to the palm of Murphy's hand, looking at Murphy and Claire unequivocally.

"I was born with the ability to communicate with animals, although I seldom use it." Murphy held up the owl on his palm and said, "Your father just said that communicating with animals is one of the abilities of a Druid. One branch did not inherit this ability."

"You..." Claire looked at Murphy in disbelief, and said, "This owl was originally your pet, right?"

Murphy: "..."

Is Murphy's reputation so bad?

"Okay, if you don't believe it now, then keep reading." Murphy was not angry, and whistled loudly, and immediately surprised the night birds in the mountains and forests.

Then they performed juggling under Claire's strange gaze.

"You really have the ability to communicate with animals?" Claire still couldn't believe it.

"You may not believe it when you say it, but this is the truth." Murphy raised his eyebrows, and said with a little pride: "We actually have the same blood."

"I don't know how many generations have been separated by the same blood." Claire snorted softly: "Don't go around and identify relatives."

Murphy smiled without retorting, "Claire, can you give me some of your blood?"

"What are you going to do?" Claire looked at Murphy warily.

"I just want to take it back and study it, after all, we are of the same race!" Murphy laughed.

"I believe you!" Claire rolled her eyes and said, "You ignorant fellow, are you still doing research?"

However, Claire did not refuse Murphy's request in the end, and gave Murphy 200 blood.

After all, it wasn't a big deal, and Murphy was her ex-boyfriend again, so why not be afraid of some blood.

Ever since, Murphy found a new type of blood for the Red Queen to research on mixing with the t-virus.

In particular, Claire has alpha blood, and is the purest druid descendant of their bloodline.

……

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