After the rumbling sound, Ramsden ignited the fumigation furnace and the bait agent began to evaporate. It was a stinky and irritating smell. When the griffin dried meat and leather were raised on the fumigation furnace, the residual smell would be stimulated, and then it would continue to strengthen, and the taste would be very close to the dead griffin. Combined with some special herbs, it can create the blood, pain, struggle and fear of its death, which greatly stimulates the target griffin.
Feiqi hid behind a big tree, squatting, covering her body with a brown camouflage cloth, which was more consistent with the surrounding environment. Directly opposite him, Wumama and Kerel were hiding in the tree through the open space where the bait was. Feiqi's task was to catch the crossbow arrow shot by Wumama. The crossbow arrow would be tied to it, so it would not be difficult to catch. And after catching it, he just needed to expand the net as much as possible to cover the griffin below - he didn't have to pull the net and compete with the griffin, which was the best point.
The wind blows, with the breath of a trap, floats towards the direction of the griffin nest. In fact, everyone only knows the approximate location of the griffin nest. Fortunately, the wind will solve all this.
Waiting before the battle is difficult to deal with. It has a huge tension that constantly pulls the warrior's nerves, which will cause anxiety and excessive tension, and even cause forgetfulness. It is best to find something for yourself at this time, and Fitch is no exception.
He untied the package he had been carrying on his body and slowly placed him in front of him. Except for sleeping, he never left his body when he was sleeping, and even when he went to save Midnight Coal Balls. Because he had to keep it hidden, his movements were very light, and the slow rhythm was like a breeze blowing the fallen leaves on the lake.
He untied the package, took out the things inside, and placed them in front of him. They were four bear catchers, which had been for many years, and the rust was proof of its time. They could all be used, and Fitch had tried it when he was in the Ice Peak Fortress: set them up with a crowbar and enough strength, and then wait for the creature to step on the compression spring in the middle of the trap, and then there would be a "click" sound.
With the speed of lightning, the sharp jagged clip quickly closed and instantly released the energy stored in it. This set of bear catchers is used to deal with fierce bears. It is heavy and powerful. Even wooden sticks that are thick with their arms will be directly pinched off. If a person unfortunately stepped on this trap, his legs will definitely not be able to take them. Whether his life can be left depends only on luck.
The bear hunting clip is very powerful, but the monsters are particularly cunning. Moreover, unless you know in advance where the beasts will pass, the bear hunting clip cannot exert its power. It is heavy and rigid, and does not conform to the style of the Eagle School's first detection and long-distance killing, so you have been sleeping in the storage room of the fortress.
Feiqi has not started to learn the knowledge of setting traps, but he came up with a new way to use the bear trap. The mind that constantly practices moving the object spell "SUA" is just enough to move the bear trap. So the bear trap can go from a rigid fixed trap to an attack method. He is going to let the bear trap "fly" towards the griffin, just like the Pac-man who swallows fruit in the game rushes to the gray electronic ghost. A clip can only take a bite, but this one is cruel enough.
For this idea, he kept practicing spells all the way to improve his spell application level and the more stable he was. He never wasted, but now it was time to test.
I hope my friends will not be scared by their own ideas - Fitch used a crowbar to break the clip apart - if it seems to be quite interesting, they will definitely be surprised and surprised!
I woke up at midnight, poked my head out, and looked around curiously. It licked its paws, then wiped its face with its paws, yawned hard, and then gently "haired..." at Feiqi.
This ghost cat is very strange. After so long, he has never tried to find his parents. He just followed Feiqi and stayed in his smell. Feiqi reached out to touch it, and it obediently rubbed its neck and the back of its head, and it exposed its chin. Is this ignorant or heartless? Feiqi didn't know. He also didn't know how to explain what happened to midnight, nor how to tell it the future.
"They said you can only eat ghost cat's milk and can't eat anything else. Hopefully it's not..." Feiqi whispered to midnight, "I don't believe ghost cats are so fragile, and I don't believe you are so fragile. Keep it up and let's live a good life for them, how about it?"
"Mao?" Midnight seemed to have no idea what Feiqi was saying at all, and just started licking his clothes, looking up at him from time to time.
Hungry, hungry at midnight, Feiqi immediately understood the meaning of its eyes.
He touched himself, and the food was left with only air-dried meat and a handful of nuts in his small pocket. There was no other choice, and he could only give all these things to midnight: "This was stolen from a squirrel, eat something..."
Waving his palm at midnight, sweeping away the nuts and starting to drill under Feiqi's stomach.
"The coal balls come out, I'm not a female." Feiqi pulled the black cat out, "Do you want to drink something? There are only three options."
The three types are very light beer used to replace water, strong liquors that are very high in degree to protect against cold and relieve pain, and then Red Bull. Compared with the water bags of this era, the quality of canned beverages is amazing. Before leaving, Feiqi stayed in the meditation for a whole night and did not sleep for a second, but was using lanterns to attract wandering souls, to save the people from praying for the same thing, and to change the drinks.
Red Bull can be saved until the end, provide a lot of calories, and can refresh himself at critical moments such as vigilance. He has been keeping it carefully, and he can consume more energy. Now, he opens a can and puts it under his nose at midnight to smell it.
The black cat first gave up the spirits, then hesitated for a long time, and finally chose Red Bull. It licked a few sips, looked up at Feiqi, as if he was saying with his eyes: "That's it? Am I going to die?"
Feiqi was also helpless, but he could only force midnight with a serious look, and force himself to succumb to reality. It was at this moment that an angry chirping came from the sky - the griffin is here.
Everyone didn't wait long, and Feiqi finally opened all the bear catchers and hid under the camouflage cloth, the griffin came to the top of everyone's heads. It hovered above the clearing in the forest, staring at the smokey pile below. It smelled the familiar smell, which was the smell of its lost griffin companion. But it could not tell the body with its naked eyes, which made it full of doubts.
Its biggest intention is to revenge, to kill all suspicious enemies, rather than to retrieve and bury the body of a companion. Tron thought of most of the time, but crazy griffins were very rare, and this deviation occurred in the evaluation.
This deviation prevents the griffin from landing, and it seems that it is still circling in the sky and reconnaissance.
"No, this is dangerous!" Feiqi's mind was turning rapidly. The griffin's eyes were even stronger than the eagle. He could see rabbits hiding in the grass at a height of 1,000 meters, so sooner or later it could detect the camouflage of the hunting team. Moreover, in comparison, Feiqi's people on the ground were safer, and Wumama and Kele were more dangerous. They hid in the trees, and in order to make the net fly, they specially sawed off many hind branches, which made them easier to expose. At the same time, once discovered, it was difficult for them to hide in the trees.
The griffin flew around again, but it still showed no sign of landing. What should I do? Fitch thought a lot at that moment, and his eyes were dyed with the red of the hell devil. Questions, answers, trade-offs, and solutions. He had at least ten ways to hide and save himself safely, but he only had one choice to lure the griffin down and allow the entire task to be completed smoothly.
"Hide it here." Feiqi took out midnight, put it together with the Red Bull jar, covered it under a camouflage canvas, and then walked out. He walked straight to the firewood pile in the open space, and bursts of hearty laughter at the griffin in the air.
This was not in the plan at all, and everyone was stunned. A question popped up in their minds: "Are Feiqi going crazy? How to save this? Even... should he save him?"
Only Kelly narrowed his eyes, and a look of excitement and excitement burst out from the depths of his eyes. He had already understood what Feiqi was going to do, and almost couldn't help but applaud his decisive ability. "Keep it, as usual!" He kept repeating this gesture on the tree so that everyone else could see it.
Feiqi took a big stroll to the pile of firewood, lifted the medicinal materials covered with a spear, and took out a piece of dried griffin meat. After baking and fumigation with bait potion, the thing became fishy, ​​but it was still edible. Feiqi shook the dried griffin, put it in his mouth in front of the griffin, and chewed it.
"Ah gaga!!!" The griffin was completely crazy. Even if it had seen other people lying around, it would tear the guy below into pieces! It waved its wings hard and suddenly raised it. The next move was to dive down, dive down like a bomb!
"SUA!" Feiqi casts spells in the direction he hides, and then runs quickly back. The griffin stares at his trajectory and constantly corrects its impact direction. This kind of thing has been done thousands of times in its life, and thousands of prey have ushered in death like this. Therefore, it sings, full of confidence, suddenly gathers its wings, turns over and goes down, and starts a killing charge with the smallest wind-blocking wing surface.
Then he faced the floating bear catcher.
I have never encountered such a strange thing in my life, and the bears can't fly. What's the function of catching bears? And it is used to deal with fat bears like meat mountain. I am just a thin bird that hasn't eaten skin and bones for a long time, and Is it moral? Is there any bottom line?
At this time, it saw the second bear catcher flying slowly, and knew that there was no morality and no bottom line in this world.
"Crack!" The first bear catcher hit the griffin's chest and closed in an instant. The sharp serrated teeth pierced the feathers and skin muscles, and bit directly on the bones. Blood flowed down the gaps of the metal teeth. Isn't the hideous appearance of the bear catcher the mouth of a monster?
The bear catcher will be activated as soon as it touches. Its power will not be reduced by Fitch's useless swordsmanship or fateful shooting technique. Instead, it will be enhanced by the opponent's transformation from a fierce bear to a griffin beast. The body structure of the griffin, especially the skin and feathers, evolved for flight, and is not as good as the giant bear that needs to fight with tigers, lions, elephants and rhinos. When this clip goes down, the griffin almost shouts half of its life out of its throat. It panics and actually spreads its wings to try to slow down.
Chapter completed!