Do you believe me when I say I’m not a dragon?

At the same time, the migration of pythons has also begun, and villagers collectively go to the forest, waiting for them to take the initiative to enter the net.

Great Harvest - When seeing the scene of pythons swimming back, I believe this thought will come to mind in any villager's mind.

Along with the melted snow water came a vast ocean of pythons.

They move forward without any end, advancing through the snowy water, forming a vast team that anyone approaching will be involved in.

Not only humans, but all creatures in the forest are waiting for this gluttonous feast.

The flying dragon flew through the sky, taking a few cubs to catch the pythons among them. They were good at flying and could easily catch several pythons.

Brown bears sit in the water. Only creatures of their size can avoid being swept away by the current and the ocean of pythons, and they are also enjoying their hard-won food.

The plump python fish has less bones and more meat. You can feel the fresh and tender meat with a light bite. After a little chewing, the delicious flavor blooms from the taste buds and fills every corner of the mouth.

Not only that, there are a large number of fish eggs in the body of the python, which are full of fishy smell, but the creatures that can accept it cannot put it down. Some creatures even abandon the fish meat in order to leave space in their stomachs for nutritious food. of fish eggs.

But even if the creatures of the forest were so wasteful, they could not consume even a tenth of the number of pythons.

This is undoubtedly a blessing from nature.

——During this fishing, all the villagers’ faces were filled with smiles.

They were full of piety and softly thanked the gods for their blessings every time they cast their nets.

Even if half of the harvest will be divided by the bobcats after that, it is far more than what they usually get from fishing at sea.

Just hoping those bobcats can keep a cool head in the face of such a spectacular harvest... I'm afraid they can't.

While Mercer was listening to Rachel's report, he learned that several lynxes rolled their eyes and fainted when they received the "protection money" given to them by the villagers.

In this regard, Mercer just smiled silently.

The rest of the villagers interpreted Mercer's expression as God's love. Even Rachel didn't understand Mercer's thoughts and just stayed silently beside Mercer.

——Their bumper harvest was naturally something Mercer was happy to see, but that was not what he was concerned about.

Both the villagers and the bobcats had a great harvest, but since the bobcats did not need to fish themselves at all, they could be said to have received such a large amount of food without paying anything. It is not an exaggeration to call it something for nothing.

Compared with the villagers, the number of bobcats is several times greater than theirs, but because their average height is only a little over one meter, they don’t eat much.

But one thing cannot be ignored, and that is that the reason why the villagers can still eat food a few months after the fishing season ends is because they have food preservation technology, which the bobcats have no way of knowing. .

...A few months passed quickly, and some villagers began to process the fish meat they brought back while others were fishing, taking advantage of the short warm weather to make fish meat into dried fish.

In less than a month, the fish meat is turned into dried fish that can be stored for a long time.

At the same time, in the last month of the warm season, people stopped fishing and began to drive the panhorns to graze and harvest the grass for storage.

After that, the weather turned cold again.

......

Mercer, who was always observing humans, commented in his heart: If these humans with animal ears didn't have those stupid customs, they would undoubtedly be the best race Mercer had ever seen.

Compared with the orderly life of human beings, the scene that Mercer was looking forward to finally arrived:

——The bobcats simply could not digest such a large amount of food, so they stored the food in caves near their habitat. However, as time passed slowly, the pythons at the bottom began to smell rotten and smell pungent fishy smell. It has even been stained with the bobcats' hair, making it difficult for them to hide themselves.

At the same time, the number of flies also increased, making chaotic noises around the habitat and harassing them unbearably.

By the time they reacted and started cleaning up the rotten fish meat, it was already too late.

After the group of lynxes accepted a harvest they couldn't bear and reveled for a while, they finally suffered the price of doing so.

Because of the strong odor on their bodies, it was difficult for them to hunt. At the same time, because the flies flying around destroyed the surrounding plants, they were unable to collect the sleeping toxins in the plants. They could no longer hide themselves and became living targets in the forest.

Of course, Mercer didn't care how miserable they were in this disaster, but focused on what they could learn after this.With this in mind, Mercer left the volcano again and came to the embarrassed lynxes.

Chapter 151: You are our boss, meow!

"Roar."

--haven't seen you for a long time.

"Meow meow meow... meow meow."

——It's you...what's the matter?

Facing these listless bobcats with drooped ears, Mercer's eyes shone with a strange light.

After this period of contact, the lynxes were no longer so timid after repeatedly appearing in front of people to get food, and at least they were able to talk to Mercer normally.

"Roar."

——What do you think of those people who came before?

"Meow meow. Meow meow meow."

--What's the meaning?That's it.

The bobcat meowed while raising its hand, revealing its sharp claws and showing a helpless expression.

Its tone accurately expresses emotion and plainness. The translation is:

——The tool is very powerful, but we can’t use it, so let’s leave it at that.

After spending some time analyzing its meaning, Mercer smiled, stretched out his paw, and handed the dried fish to the lynxes.

Their eyes lit up, they immediately picked it up, ate it in big gulps, and then licked their hands with their tongues happily and wiped their mouths.

However, when they recollected these flavors, there was an obvious expression of confusion on their faces.

It can be seen that they tasted a familiar taste from it. Not only that, they also wondered why they could still eat pythons now.

Some bobcats looked at the half-dried fish in their hands, showing human expressions of thinking... Actually, it cannot be said that. The culture between them can already show that the wisdom of the bobcats is not low. If studied systematically, it can even match humans.

"Roar."

——I still have a lot more.

As soon as Mercer finished speaking, the eyes of the other lynxes suddenly lit up, looking at Mercer's whole body.

However, except for the residue of the smell in Mercer's claws, there was no smell of dried fish anywhere in them.

Mercer narrowed his eyes and growled again, indicating that as long as they were willing to continue to help him, he would give them a lot of food.

"Meow meow meow!"

Upon hearing this, some bobcats immediately puffed up their chests to express that everything was left to them, while others were still deep in thought.So Mercer glanced at the lynx vaguely, nodded, and made a request.

He hoped to build a place wide enough to accommodate at least two of his own areas.It must be land, without swamps, but it must not be too dry, and there must be no biological interference around it.

"Meow meow meow?"

The bobcats scratched their heads and felt a little embarrassed, then reluctantly nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, Mercer turned around and left slowly.

"--Meow meow meow!"

But at this moment, the calls of several more lynxes rang out, their voices full of eagerness and desire. Hearing their pleas to stay, Mercer turned his back to them and showed a smile of success.

But when he turned his head, his expression returned to normal again.

He looked at the other lynxes with a questioning look in his eyes.

The bobcats jumped up with half a piece of dried fish in their hands and made eager sounds:

– We want to know how it’s done!Please teach us, we can do anything!

Some bobcats are blinded by immediate benefits, but there are still some who pursue future gains.Metaphorically speaking, they choose the latter between fish and fishing rods.

"Roar--"

Mercer's voice became solemn, and he stared at them with a sinking look.

--Can.But you must listen to me, you must complete the things I ask, and you must not violate the things I prohibit.

"Meow meow meow, meow meow!"

——Please teach me, boss!

The bobcats were so excited that they agreed without hesitation.Perhaps because there are no real superiors and subordinates in their customs, the respectful tone in the lynx's words is a bit out of tune.

But Mercer was quite satisfied, and his method finally worked - the side effects of getting a lot of food made some of them start to reflect, and then Mercer brought dried fish from the villagers to make them curious and yearn for it. , and began to pursue new technologies from Mercer.

What they exchange for is their loyalty.

Looking at the huge number of lynxes, the corners of Mercer's mouth slightly curved, revealing his white teeth.

More people represent more resources. I believe that with their help, Mercer will greatly improve the development of surrounding areas.

Even if one day the knowledge of the snow-capped mountains can no longer satisfy them, Mercer is not worried that the lynx will leave. He has plenty of ways to keep them here.

"Roar."

Mercer let out a low growl and told them his plans - if they wanted to learn, they had to leave here and go to the nearby snow-capped mountains to listen to his arrangements.

At the same time, the other lynxes who had not noticed the dried fish were also awakened by their companions, and they all wanted to go to the snow-capped mountains with Mercer.

But Mercer said that things here must be completed and rejected their request. However, they did not need to feel anxious because of this. Mercer allowed them to take turns traveling back and forth between the snowy mountains and the forest, so that every lynx could get the opportunity to learn. .

So, after a heated discussion, the lynxes finally divided half of their number and decided to leave with Mercer. The remaining half looked at them reluctantly, their eyes full of longing.

——He found a vine at random. This kind of thing is everywhere in the forest. After letting them catch it, Mercer came to the clearing and let out a long and distant roar.

After a while, dense sounds appeared in the sky above the forest. Along with the crisp sound of branches breaking, the surrounding bobcats became restless.

The next moment, amid the screams of the lynxes, countless flying dragons flew from a distance, hovering in the sky.

Ignoring their panic, Mercer looked at the lynxes and made a calm voice, indicating that they did not need to panic. These were his men.

Before he finished speaking, Mercer took another look at a familiar figure among the flying dragons, which Mercer had previously instructed to scare the lynxes.

So he paused and added: - There are also some that have been conquered recently.

However, no lynx seemed to listen to what he said. After testing a few times that the flying dragons were not dangerous, the lynxes' eyes lit up and they no longer cowered so much. Instead, they curiously observed the flying dragons.

Occasionally, a few flying dragons were impatient with their gazes and stared at them with dangerous looks. However, although the lynx cats being watched were a little scared, they still moved closer to Mercer, and their courage suddenly became stronger.

"Roar."

Under Mercer's urging, the flying dragons flew towards Mercer, grabbed Mercer's body with their claws, surrounded him and flew high into the sky. The vines held by the group of lynxes were also grabbed by Mercer, and flew with them. Toward the sky.

Chapter 152: Learn new technologies, meow!

——How long has it been since you became a priest?

Rachel didn't know that since she lost her sight, she had lost her sense of time. To her, everything had lost its meaning.

Only when she opens her eyes - or when "gods" grant her vision, can she feel the traces of her own survival.

She touched the book in her hand, and the lines of each book inside were extremely clear, but the contents of the memories in her heart had long been blurred.

At this time, her ears twitched, she silently let go of the book in her hand, and stood up.

The familiar dragon roar sounded again, and Rachel understood that her "god" was back.

Facing those chaotic voices, Rachel vaguely remembered the scene of dragon worship that her sister Shia told her. At that time, she also wanted to witness that scene, but now these things are happening in front of her, but she can't Saw it.

Gradually, Rachel frowned and her erect ears moved.

She seemed to hear some discordant sounds among those chaotic roars, which seemed to be...

"Meow meow meow--"

——Help, boss, I can’t hold on any longer, meow!

Suddenly, Rachel heard something fall in front of her. She took a step back in surprise and turned her ears slightly.

"Meow?"

The next moment, heavy breathing sounded, and the roars around her faded away. Rachel understood that the god had already arrived in front of her.

——Call the villagers over, all of them.

After a moment of silence, Rachel nodded.

......

——On the edge of the volcano, everyone stood on the snow, looking at the bobcats in front of them in surprise.

"It's...it's a 'mountain demon'——"