Things about the female knight in black stockings

As the meaty pancake-like texture filled her mouth, Valensa instantly felt that the high blood pressure caused by the Wing Blade Falcon was cured, and her brain, which had been blinded by anger, became completely clear.

She closed her eyes and continued to chew the delicious food in her mouth. She followed her intuition and rummaged through her memory for any information that might be useful.

...She really found it.

It was a video that Valencia had seen on the Internet in her previous life. It was probably about a certain tough man from the Ganges River Basin next door who admired the tiger-fighting hero. He jumped into the tiger park after drinking and kept provoking the tigers.

That was not a tiger raised by people in an ordinary zoo, but a wild Bengal tiger that had just been captured from the wild less than two months ago. It had attacked villages many times and injured many people and domestic animals.

At that time, many people who were watching thought that the strong man would lose his skin even if he died, but they did not expect that he came out unscathed in the end.

The tiger did not attack at all. Instead, it retreated step by step as the tough man approached, and even fled back to the tiger's cave.

Even though the drunken hunk kept provoking him in front of the cave, the tiger still refused to come out. Finally, the drunken hunk felt bored and left.

When she first saw this video, Valencia always felt that it was an act, or that the tiger was not a wild tiger at all, but just a big cat raised by humans.

But later, many news confirmed the matter, so Valencia had to believe that the video was true.

Then she became curious in her previous life - why didn't a king of beasts not attack when he was provoked so arrogantly?

The drunken man in the video is quite strong for a human being, but he is absolutely no match for a wild Bengal tiger. A slap from that big meaty claw can cripple him, not to mention the bite.

Intrigued by curiosity, Valencia consulted a lot of information in her previous life and consulted a group friend who had been a keeper at the zoo before finally knowing the answer.

Chapter 69 You always have to have a good time, right?

In the world of Valencia's previous life, humans were the pinnacle of primates, and their intelligence naturally surpassed all other life forms.

But this does not mean that other beings are stupid, especially the top predators that can dominate the wilderness. They not only also have intelligence, but also have some kind of instinct derived from genes.

Regarding the video of "The Ganges Man Challenges the Evil Tiger After Drinking but Leaves Unscathed", Valencia in her previous life compiled an explanation that she thought was reasonable after reviewing the information.

As a natural top predator, tigers have had many interactions with humans since ancient times.

Some humans unfortunately died from the tiger's mouth, but some humans became tiger-fighting heroes.

Humans can pass on knowledge through practice and training from generation to generation, and tigers naturally have ways to pass on the experience and instincts of their ancestors... through genes.

The reason why the Ganges drunkard was not attacked by the tiger should be the instinct in the tiger's genes.

Its instinct tells it that all humans who fear it can be hunted as prey, and humans who have no fear of it must be capable of harming or even killing it.

Therefore, unless they are particularly hungry or their cubs are threatened, ferocious beasts generally will not take the initiative to attack humans who have no fear of them.

Predators who have lived in the wild for a long time have very keen instincts. The tiger probably sensed the fearless bravery or recklessness of the Ganges drunkard, so he backed down step by step, preferring to hide in the cave and be watched by the people. Even if you laugh at the timid, you will never act rashly.

If the beast has such a cautious side, what about the monsters that are stronger and smarter than the beast?

Valencia felt that the reason why the Wing Blade Falcon did not attack her might be for a similar reason.

She was too confident before and wanted the Winged Blade Falcon to attack her. This emotion must have been detected by the Winged Blade Falcon when they looked at each other, so the bird was so cautious.

Even though Valencia exposed the Wingblade Falcon's favorite back, the Wingblade Falcon, which had already made an attack-ready posture, immediately stopped attacking after noticing Valencia's gaze through the mirror.

Perhaps the Wingblade Falcon already had some understanding of Valencia - as long as he was still in the sight of the black silk two-legged beast, he could never take the initiative to attack her.

This is undoubtedly a very bad situation, but it has probably become a reality.

In order to confirm this conjecture, Valencia jumped out of the jungle and tried several times.

The result was the same as the first time. The only thing that the two continued to exchange was their gazes, neither of them moved.

No matter what provocative moves Valenza makes, she will never let the Wingblade Falcon leave her sight.

The Wing Blade Falcon seemed to be lying lazily in its nest, but in fact it never let Valencia leave its eyes, always waiting for a real opportunity to attack.

To a certain extent, this Wing Blade Falcon actually has the same tactical style as Valencia. They both like to show weakness to the enemy on the surface, and then look for opportunities to kill with a fatal blow.

Because Wingblade Falcon's supersonic slash should consume a lot of its stamina, it can only be used once per battle, and Valencia's Divine Power Rune also has a one-day cooldown time...the two are very similar.

After thoroughly thinking about this, Valencia also understood that unless she showed a real weakness, the Wing Blade Falcon would probably not attack her.

But if the Winged Blade Falcon was really out of sight, Valensa would no longer be sure of victory.

She seemed to be faced with a difficult decision again.

Is it more time-consuming to continue the confrontation than to be patient?Give up and leave?Or take a risk?

Valencia didn't choose either.

She couldn't waste the time. The Zhan Zhan Academy's admissions assessment had a time limit.

One month seems like a long time, but there are still two levels to come, and the earlier the first level is passed, the more advantageous it will be for the following levels.

Give up and leave to fight other pearl-level monsters?

This seemed to be the best choice in terms of efficiency, but Valencia couldn't swallow this breath.

He came to defeat the Winged Blade Falcon with great ambition, but then gave up and left in such a dejected manner?Even if no other adventurers knew about this, those great beings who took her for fun would laugh at her, right?

Maybe you can do this when you really have no other choice, but it’s not time to give up yet.

As for taking a risk... this option was not considered by Valencia from the beginning.

She has never been the kind of person who would choose to take risks when there are safe options... No matter how high the profit is, it is far less important than a life.

Valencia, who was thinking, unknowingly bit into another crunchy flower fruit, and it was the taste that was still left in her mouth that gave her an idea.

No matter how smart and cunning you are, Wing Blade Falcon, you still have to make ends meet, right?

I have enough food to last almost two years. How much do you have?

The body structure of birds basically cannot store much energy, and they must eat every day. However, Valencia, the nest of the Wing Blade Falcon, can be clearly seen with enhanced vision, and there is no food stored in it.

So... hum.

Valencia couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, she had a solution.

At this time, there was a noise not far away. It was a few horned deer. Judging from the situation, it seemed that they were going to drink water at the pool under the waterfall.

They must also know that a terrifying predator has recently come over the pool, but they can't help it. This is the only water source nearby.

Moreover, horned deer are the preferred food for most beasts and monsters in the jungle, and they are in danger no matter where they are.

When Valencia saw this, she raised her right foot. Among the afterimages of her black stockings and leather boots, she kicked a stone away like a bullet, directly hitting the head of a horned deer.

Bang!

The stone hit the target, and the horned deer fell down in mourning, and its companion was stained with blood.

The few remaining antlered deer glanced at the pool eagerly, but they still didn't dare to get any closer and turned around and fled in the opposite direction.

"Very good, really smart ingredients."

Valencia nodded with satisfaction, and continued to do similar things... She killed or drove away all the animals that wanted to come to the pool to drink.

This is the new plan she came up with.

Don't let any other animals enter the hunting range of the Winged Blade Falcon. Let the Winged Blade Falcon have no food. Let it starve for two days first.

The Winged Blade Falcon will definitely not starve to death. It has only two choices.

Either rush down and end it with Valencia, or go hunting elsewhere.

If the Wingblade Falcon fights for its life, it will be as Valencia wants, and she will use the divine power runes and spiritual power to make it a raptor friendly to humans in its next life.

If the Winged Blade Falcon chooses to hunt elsewhere, Valencia will take the opportunity to rush into its nest, burn its nest with white phosphorus, and then use the sharp metal wire of the assassination ring to set up a trap, waiting for the Winged Blade Falcon to return from hunting. Its a surprise.

If the Winged Blade Falcon completely abandons this place and moves to other places... it's not impossible. Anyway, Valencia's real purpose is to prevent the Winged Blade Falcon from affecting the lives of the residents of Serkin Town. She can also choose other pearl-level monsters to conquer during the War College assessment. .

Chapter 70 The Demon Scaled Bull likes to charge towards black

When Valencia first started to drive away the various beasts that wanted to come to the pool under the waterfall to drink, the Winged Blade Falcon didn't seem to care much. It lay in the bird's nest dejectedly, with only its eyes still sharp.

It wasn't until a few hours later, when the sky gradually darkened, that the Winged Blade Falcon finally spread its wings on the spot and neighed with its fierce eyes, as if scolding Valencia in bird language and telling her to get out.

"Hey, stinky bird, are you hungry?"

Valencia clearly felt the anxiety and anger of the Winged Blade Falcon. She was in a good mood. She stretched out her beautiful blue eyes with a smile, then flew up with her kick and hit a guinea pig that wanted to drink water. Kick away.

It was a firefly-level herbivorous monster. Although its name had the word "rabbit" in it, its size was actually larger than a fat pig in a slaughterhouse. If it was accidentally acquired by the Winged Blade Falcon, it would be enough to feed it for at least two days. .

Seeing that the food that could have filled her stomach was driven away by Valencia again, the feathers on Wingblade Falcon's body stood up like sharp knives, and the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

"Haha~~"

Of course Valencia was in a better mood, and even curled her fingers and winked:

"Don't worry, I know you are hungry and will start cooking now, but do you dare to come down and eat?"

After saying that, she actually found a few dry branches, lit them with fire magic crystals, and built a bonfire in the jungle.

Then he dragged over an antlered deer that he had killed not long ago, chopped off the deer's legs with a long sword, peeled off the skin and rinsed it with water in a kettle.

Finally, there is the barbecue process, which is common in the wild. This kind of cuisine has very low technical requirements, and it even only needs to be cooked.

Valencia didn't mean to show off her cooking skills. She just sprinkled some salt and pepper on the deer legs and accurately controlled the heat to roast the meat until it was golden and fragrant.

"Uh-huh~~it tastes okay."

After the meat was roasted, Valencia took a bite first, then raised it in front of her and challenged the Wing Blade Falcon in a very unbeatable manner:

"Want to eat? Stinky bird? If you want to eat, just come over and I can feed you~~"

"Goo~~"

The Winged Blade Falcon seemed to be completely unable to hold on. It no longer looked like a raptor monster. Instead, it made an embarrassing sound like a big dove.

Throughout the night Valencia repeated her day's behavior.

Drive or kill the food near the pool, and feast on it yourself to challenge the Wingblade Falcon.

By daytime the next day, the Wing Blade Falcon's spirit was obviously much weaker, but even though it could no longer maintain its mighty appearance, it still had a proud heart.

Valencia could see this from the Wing Blade Falcon's eyes.

She had no doubt that as long as the smelly bird had the slightest chance, it would rush down and kill her with the power of supersonic slashes, then take her body back to the bird's nest, remove her armor and clothes, and devour it.

Perhaps she would also spread her black silk stockings in the bird's nest, becoming decorations and trophies like those adventurers' clothes.

Hum, stinky bird.

Valencia's eyes showed no sign of weakness either, revealing her determination to defeat the Winged Blade Falcon and dismantle it into various materials to sell for gold coins.

The two of them spent another day like this, without any sleep or rest.

Valencia, who also has to drive and kill other animals, obviously consumes more energy, but she can eat various foods to replenish her strength.

Fresh ingredients such as horned deer legs and dolphin and rabbit heads can be grilled, and her magic leather storage bag also contains a lot of pure milk and small cakes.

On the third day, Wing Blade Falcon finally couldn't hold on any longer.

Neighing with obvious lack of strength, it spread its wings and soared into the sky. However, it did not go to hunt far away as Valencia thought, but began to hover in the nearby sky.

...What tricks does it want to play?

Valencia narrowed her eyes slightly and seemed to be eating the cake casually, but in fact she was on full alert. Her toes had already reached under the shield on the ground, ready to pick it up and take it in her hand at any time.

There was a dense tree cover above her head, so she didn't have to worry about supersonic slashes, but if the Wing Blade Falcon couldn't think of it and came down to fight her, its sharp beak and sharp claws should not be underestimated.

As a result, the Wing Blade Falcon's movements once again exceeded Valencia's expectations.

It did not fly away or rush down, but suddenly bit itself in the air with its sharp beak, tearing off several feathers from the base of its wings.

Then it flew high and then dived, and at the same time, it flicked the bird's head in the direction of gravity, and threw the feathers down like daggers.

Ding ding ding.

Valencia, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally would not be easily attacked. She raised her toes and took the shield in her hand to easily block several blade-like feathers, but she was still extremely surprised.

What is this routine?

Whether it is in the Adventurer's Guild's Monster Manual and past expedition records, or in word-of-mouth experiences among adventurers, there has never been any mention of the Wingblade Falcon being able to do this.

Those blade-like feathers are the most precious material on the Wingblade Falcon. Every time one is lost, it takes several months or even half a year to grow back. How could it tear it off and use it as a flying knife?

This is probably as incredible as when humans cut off their own hands and hit them with bricks during a fight.

This Winged Blade Falcon...surely has a big problem!

Valencia no longer dared to eat the cake. She held the shield and sword tightly in her hands and stared at the Wing Blade Falcon without blinking, worried about what new tricks it would come up with.

But the Winged Blade Falcon seemed to have run out of tricks. After discovering that throwing feathers was ineffective against Valencia, it cried out sadly and anxiously twice before flying away.