The Witch of the Roll Never Gives Up

If they were on the ground, it might be a bit difficult for them to deal with the tiger-spotted lions, but flying in the sky, there was no threat at all.

They even watched the lions hunting Moo Niu in the sky, and then Shi Shiran left and continued on their way.

Since encountering the pride of lions, more and more predators have appeared.

Giant hyenas, cheetahs, giant wolves... Predators bite the throats of the weak and devour the flesh and blood all the time on the grassland, but it has nothing to do with the three little witches flying in the sky on broomsticks. .

Even if Moran still refuses to believe that the college would be so kind and leave a passage for them with sufficient food and safe flight, directly into the depths of the inner area, what they have seen and heard for so long has already shaken their hearts. .

Perhaps the only difficulty on this road is the cold.

Towards evening, they hunted a few sheep and set up a bonfire on the grass to roast them.

Moran took out a tent card and put it aside: "We will sleep here at night. I will set up a constant temperature magic circle to sleep warmer!"

"I made a beast-repelling potion and sprinkled some around the camp later to avoid harassment by wild beasts." Sylph said, "But someone still has to keep vigil at night. The beast-repelling potion is not completely safe."

"Take turns! One person will guard for two hours. I have the best physical strength and energy, and I will guard the middle one." Vasida said.

The three of them set up the camp together, made arrangements for the night, and roasted the lamb.

Moran was eating mutton and reading the Witch's Book, and occasionally joined Sylph and Vasida's conversation about their first outdoor stay.

Everyone relaxed.

When I was reading about the magic of predicting the weather in the "Prophecy Witch's Magic Book", I suddenly heard Vasida ask: "What is that?"

Moran raised his head and looked in the direction Vasida pointed.

In the distant sky, there are nine black spots that are getting bigger and bigger.

"It's a large flying beast! It's coming towards us."

Moran immediately put away the witch's book, picked up the wand and stood up.

"Molan, tent!" Sylph reminded.

Moran converted the tent into a card to prevent it from being damaged during the battle.

Vashida picked up the broomstick: "I'm going to lure it farther away and kill it. Don't damage our roast lamb!"

"Wait!" Moran stopped her: "Look at the tops of their heads, are they hairless?"

Vashida and Sylph looked at it intently: "It seems to be true!"

Moran relaxed for a second: "The featherless birds on the top of the head are all vultures. Whether they are wild beasts or magical beasts, vultures are scavengers. They only like to eat carrion and do not like to kill. As long as they do not take the initiative to attack , they generally don’t hurt people.”

"Really? They won't steal our roast lamb?" Vasida was very protective of the food.

"No. They don't like cooked meat either," Moran said.

After getting closer, she could see more clearly:

"It's a giant long-necked vulture. Don't worry. If some vultures are extremely hungry, they may kill their prey and spoil it before eating it.

This kind of vulture hates blood so much that when it cannot find carrion, it is so hungry that it would rather chew grass roots and eat cow dung than hunt. "

Sylph frowned and said: "Carrion, grass roots, cow dung? What kind of taste is this! It tastes worse than Vasida's swallowing stomach bag... and it's puzzling." Swallowing stomach bag: "..."

Being unable to eat on its own and having an unknown owner is its eternal pain.

"Even though they eat a little disgusting, their bodies are immune to all poisons, and things made from their skins can resist most common toxins," Moran said.

Vashida's eyes lit up: "Do you want to fight or not?"

Moran shook his head: "Nine is too many. The giant long-necked vulture just doesn't like fighting, it's not that it's not good at fighting. It doesn't have any obvious weaknesses in its body, so let's not get into trouble, and..."

A group of giant long-necked vultures flew closer, and Moran swallowed the rest of his words in his throat.

The three of them held their wands and watched the vultures flying towards them.

Although he knew that they would not attack him, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous when such a big vulture was so close to them and almost passed over their heads.

Unexpectedly, these vultures flew straight forward, and suddenly they all let out a "vomit~" sound, then lowered their heads and looked at them with disgust, especially the roasting sheep by the bonfire, and suddenly turned a corner and bypassed them. flew away.

"???" Vasida looked shocked and said in a low voice through gritted teeth: "Are they disgusting with our delicious roasted whole lamb? A group of guys who eat carrion and gnaw cow dung, are disgusting with our mutton?"

To be honest, Moran didn't expect these vultures to be so funny: "Maybe our roast lamb smells bad to their senses!"

"Pfft~ It's quite interesting!" Sylph laughed so hard that her eyes narrowed.

Vashida unilaterally hated these vultures, but she didn’t want the vulture skins now. She found it smelly:

"Since entering the green grassland, we haven't encountered any challenging opponents! I think this group of vultures is good, and it is suitable for us to try our skills."

"I have no objection." Sylph said, "But Moran, before the vulture came, what was it that you didn't finish?"

"I feel that the concentration of water elemental power in the air is gradually increasing, and it may rain." Moran said with a frown.

In fact, she wasn't particularly sure.

Some of Blue Star's physical phenomena and natural phenomena are the same as Warren's, while others are different.

For example, this cloud, with the effect of elemental force, is more changeable than the clouds on Blue Star.

It is difficult to predict the weather based on the state of the cloud.

Accurately predicting the weather is something that can only be done by prophetic magic.

Sylph and Vasida carefully looked at the energy traces in the air: "Really!"

"No way! Are we so unlucky? It rained on the first day we went out?" Vasida said with a bitter face: "I really don't like the feeling of being wet!"

"I forgot to cast the lucky spell when I went out!" Sylph exclaimed: "Will it still work if I cast it now? Oh, never mind! I'll make up one first."

She cast a lucky spell on herself, Vasida and Moran.

"It seems that there is also thunder elemental power, which is also increasing!"

Moran carefully observed the sky. There seemed to be a faint purple in the blue water elemental power. She looked for a long time before she could see clearly:

"Yes, it is thunder elemental power."

After confirming the increase of thunder elemental power, Moran's heart sank:

"I have a bad feeling... As the night falls, the water elemental power and thunder elemental power gradually increase. This reminds me of a special dangerous terrain on the grassland where the orcs are active in the north of Valen Continent."