It was especially so for Carolina, who wasn't a fool at all. The moment she discovered the wyverns, she had an idea in her mind. Speaking of which, it couldn't be any other reason. There were only a few things that could make her so concerned about them.
"Argh …"
A low whimper came from the wyverns in front of her.
The blow was so powerful that it caused all the wyverns to fall to the ground. They struggled to get up, but their movements were unusually uniform. They lowered their triangular heads and knelt before Karolina like the most docile domestic dogs without any intention of resistance.
Carolina stood there quietly. Her eyes were emitting a deep and oppressive red glow. The powerful aura that she exuded made the wyverns submit to her unconditionally. The reason for this was because of the dragon bloodline that flowed in their bodies.
As long as they had this dragon bloodline, the lower-ranked wyverns would naturally fear and obey the dragon bloodline that was purer than theirs!
This was unavoidable. The reason why the wyverns could charge at Carolina without fear was because Carolina had restrained her aura. But now, when she released her unique dragon aura, these wyverns immediately became lambs in front of Carolina unconditionally.
Carolina looked at the tallest wyvern in the group and frowned slightly. Then, she raised her hand. A weak wind bullet suddenly flashed and hit the wyvern's head.
She was asking it to stand up. The moment Carolina's wind bullet touched the wyvern's head, it disappeared into thin air. The wyvern trembled a little and slowly stood up.
Its wings were tightly clamped on both sides of its body, appearing much smaller than when it was relaxed. This was an instinctive manifestation of weakness. Although its neck was three to four meters long, it did not dare to raise it at all. Instead, it was stretched out low. The eyes that were previously shining with a fierce light now seemed to not even dare to open them. It did not dare to cross the line.
But before Karolina could make her next move, a cacophony of noises suddenly pierced through the forest!
The commotion just now was too big. All the creatures in the forest nearby would definitely be alerted. Carolina wasn't afraid of anything. She had to release the light beam, and no matter what, the commotion would not be small. Even if she released the Firebird, the forest would still not be peaceful. So, the sound that appeared at this moment was within Carolina's expectations.
Sensing slightly, Carolina was a little surprised. Because what appeared in the range of her perception was actually a black shadow that was as fast as lightning!
Their huge bodies dashed through the forest at high speed. Some of the smaller tree trunks were nothing in the eyes of these black shadows!
Needless to say, they were the Gaugass Trolls that he hadn't seen in a long time!
Carolina was a little puzzled. Why did she encounter Caucasian Trolls everywhere she went?
Coming out of this cave, Carolina didn't know where she was, and these wyverns couldn't speak … Everything was unknown. At this moment, these Caucasian Trolls, who seemed to be attracted by something, seemed to be the only creatures that had language. Carolina didn't know the troll language, but Kuzkaz behind her understood it very well.
Thinking of this, she immediately thought of a countermeasure.
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"Where does your tribe live?"
"Live … What do you mean?"
"Forget it, pretend I didn't ask."
Many yawned, looked up at the dark night sky, and added some dry wood to the bonfire.
After the vision in the sky disappeared, Gruul returned to his dispirited appearance. Many tried to communicate with him, trying to figure out the difference between this troll and Gasol, but their progress was abnormally slow because of Gruul's ability to express himself.
At present, the only thing that could be figured out was that Gruul and his tribe needed to constantly seek "food", that is, black magic crystals to maintain the consumption of their bodies. As for how they found it, many did not ask the reason. They just vaguely felt that these guys should have abilities that ordinary people did not understand. Apart from their powerful and strange physical power, they still had many doubts.
At this moment, Gruul seemed to be sleepy. He curled up casually beside the bonfire, ignoring the many gazes, and soon began to snore.
He's asleep?
Many really felt that they were unlucky enough. Although this guy didn't look like he was going to attack at all, many still couldn't rest for a while. Who knew if he would suddenly jump up and smash them into meat patties?
They couldn't help but be cautious. This feeling was the same as staying in a ward with a powerful mental patient. You could never figure out a mental patient's thinking.
He shifted slightly to the side. The Azura Forest wasn't very warm at night. He carefully sorted out the things that he had encountered over the past few days in his mind, only to discover that everything seemed to have deviated from his predetermined path.
Most of what Elder Valencia said was just for reference. The reason why he came to Azura Forest in such a hurry was not only because of his broken leg, but also because there were other things he wanted to investigate. Now, it seemed that these things were more or less related to each other, and there seemed to be more things that needed to be explored and researched.
What was missing in their memories?
Facing the mysterious appearance and disappearance of the temple underground, many were sure that there seemed to be strange loopholes in their memories of the ruins inside the Azura Forest. Who built Baron Odietore's mansion?
Greil Odietore?
This name was like a big mystery hanging over many's head. In that dream, many saw this man in black seemed to be doing some unknown mysterious … "experiment"?
Many did not know if modifying a species could be called an "experiment". In short, this kind of thing seemed or sounded evil, and it did not seem like something a decent person would do.
In some of their previous memories, many remembered that Nairíos seemed to have quarreled with him. This was enough to prove that the identity of the man was definitely on the same level as the Black Dragon. And who was Nairíos?
He was a legendary dragon recorded in the history books!
However, there was a saying that people would only see the person who won the championship, but no one would notice who won the runner-up. Behind Nerios' glorious achievements, how many powerful top-notch experts were ranked below him and forgotten by people?
The history books could not give an answer because most of these things were treated as eternal secrets and were covered in dust in the fog of history.
The Caucasian Trolls were far from that simple. Behind their existence might be the edge of another mystery.
And what about the magic array in the secret room of the Baron's mansion?
What secrets would be hidden inside?
Many, who had not rested for a long time, felt very stiff. Although the bonfire was in front of him, his back was cold. This was a symptom of the body not getting rest for a long time. He turned his head and looked at the snoring Caucasian Troll. After thinking for a while, he took out a medium-sized 6th grade earth magic crystal and placed it next to Gruel. He then got up and walked to the trunk next to him. He went around the side and set up a simple alarm device. He looked up at the tall tree, took out a dagger, and climbed up.
After fixing a position on a hammock, Many lay down on it and took a deep breath. After confirming that there was nothing strange around him, he fell asleep.