Chapter 268 Hunting requires patience
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He Dian Bai Kai Shui
The landscape of the Forbidden Forest is very magical. One moment, stars are shining on the road ahead, and the next second after turning the corner, the forest becomes airtight.
In addition, the fog has become much thicker, the stars have dimmed, and the forest has become darker.
It feels like Silent Hill.
The four of them continued to move forward with the help of the magic spell and the invisibility cloak. The further they walked in, the denser the milky-white cobwebs became and the thicker the withered yellow leaves became.
For a while, the four of them found it difficult to move forward.
Suer got out from under the invisibility cloak first and waved his hand. Seeing this, Fred and George also stopped.
"What's wrong?" said Fred, "Why don't you keep walking?"
"Going further will probably be the home of the Acromantula. For safety reasons, we can't go any further, unless you think the four of us can deal with hundreds of giant spiders." Suer explained.
"We are just here to catch a few to get some venom, not to destroy the Acromantula's nest."
"It's enough to get here." Suer stood on tiptoe and looked around. The dense white threads went straight to the deepest part.
"Putting a trap here and then luring them to another place is the best solution."
"It's up to you." George nodded happily.
"Then let's divide the work now. I'll be in charge of guarding, and you can take action." Suer waved his hand, and the four heads gathered together and muttered.
A palm-sized spider crawled through the fallen leaves. When it saw a strange, flesh-scented creature appearing in its field of vision, a trace of scarlet crept up its black compound eyes, and a hint of human excitement flashed, and then It hurriedly crawled inside.
None of the four people gathered together noticed this 'little' spider.
And crises are always overlooked inadvertently, and then come again without people knowing anything about them.
The plan was simple. After exploration, a small clearing was chosen on the outskirts of this dense forest, and a piece of attractive, processed flesh prepared by George himself was placed there.
It was soaked in artificial blood from George Fred and the others. It was said to be blood, but it was actually the juice squeezed out after mixing a certain plant. There was nothing special about it, except that the smell of blood was stronger.
Of course, the initial piece of flesh and blood was later placed near the slender spider silk that Suer had selected where they had just stayed. That spider silk was directly connected to the deepest part. Then, Suer would use this piece of flesh and blood to attract The arriving spiders will lead the Acromantulas to the real burial ground prepared for them.
This wave, in the art of war, is called luring the enemy deep, and then closing the door and beating the drowned dog.
"The Acromantula's magic resistance is very strong. When the Acromantula comes over, don't use other magic spells, just use transformation to turn the land under their feet into a swamp. In this regard, George and Fred Can you do it?"
George and Fred nodded.
"What about me?" Hermione asked eagerly.
"Well..." To be fair, Soul didn't know how many Acromantulas would be attracted in a moment. He actually didn't want Hermione to be in danger, so it was best to just watch the show.
"Did you see those branches?" Suer pointed to the withered branches next to the small clearing. "Can you turn them into vines?"
"Who are you looking down on?" Hermione gave Soul a cute look and pointed her wand at the branch. The next moment, under the influence of magic, the branch turned into a slender vine, which raised its head and swayed under the control. Like a snake.
"In that case, Hermione, you will be responsible for entangling the Acromantulas with the vines of transformation later, attracting their attention, so that Fred and George can transform out of the swamp." Sol raised his eyebrows with a smile. thumb.
"However, you must pay attention to safety and hide under the invisibility cloak the whole time. The Acromantula is a very dangerous creature. You must know that it is classified as a four-star."
Hermione nodded solemnly.
"Then, this is the plan." Suer reached out and took a bucket from George, "I will be responsible for the seduction."
"Attention, this is not a drill. Ensure your own safety. If it doesn't work, just retreat and come back next time."
Fred, George and Hermione nodded in unison.
"You also have to be careful, Soul." Hermione took a step forward, grabbed Soul's hem and whispered.
"Don't worry, you know my strength very well." Sur grinned, "Don't forget, I still have Animagus."
"I'm not worried about your safety, Soul, I mean, just take it easy and don't burn the Forbidden Forest down again!" Hermione said softly.
Sur: . . .
On the other side of the Forbidden Forest, there is the centaur tribe. Given the bright sky tonight, Liz can see things more clearly.
After a moment, she waved to the distance, and a muscular, resolute-looking, brown-haired centaur stepped closer.
He put one hand on his chest and bent slightly towards Liz.
"What are your orders? Sacrifice."
"Take a team and go to the southwest, to the forest where the Acromantulas are staying. There are a few little guests there."
"Guest?" A doubtful thought flashed through Centaur's mind, but he still bowed his head and responded.
"You don't need to bring them here, just send them out of the forest." Liz ordered softly.
"Follow your instructions, sacrifice." The resolute-looking centaurs turned and left. Soon after, a group of about seven or eight fully armed centaurs left the camp and disappeared into the woods.
And Lisifu looked up at the sky again. In her clear eyes, there seemed to be a Milky Way flowing between them.
"It's so bright..." she said.
The scene cut back. Sur had thrown the piece of meat next to the spider silk he had picked out, pulled out his wand and used the transformation spell.
Due to the instability of magic power, this animal transformed from flesh and blood looks a bit strange. It has the head of a sheep, the body of a horse, and a tail of an unknown animal. It looks like a splicing monster, with several magic sticks popping out of its head. The tentacles pulled out danced in the wind.
Is it always you?Mr. Ke?
Soul looked at the wand in his hand speechlessly, wondering how he could conjure such a Cthulhu-style thing. He was obviously thinking of a sheep, but it didn't matter, as long as he had hands and feet and could move.
He manipulated this nothing-looking 'animal' to break the thread and ran inside for a while. When he came back, he was already covered with a lot of white spider webs.
Acromantulas have a characteristic, or in other words, all spiders have this characteristic. Their spider silk has the characteristics of hunting, detection, etc. This is a means for them to survive. Now it is used by Sur as a trap.
After completing a series of arrangements, Suer controlled the 'animal' to wait in place.
He put the wand in his mouth and transformed into an Animagus. He climbed to the nearby tree in a few moments, then returned to his human form. He lay down behind the dense leaves, held the wand and waited with bated breath.
Hunting requires patience.
In addition, the fog has become much thicker, the stars have dimmed, and the forest has become darker.
It feels like Silent Hill.
The four of them continued to move forward with the help of the magic spell and the invisibility cloak. The further they walked in, the denser the milky-white cobwebs became and the thicker the withered yellow leaves became.
For a while, the four of them found it difficult to move forward.
Suer got out from under the invisibility cloak first and waved his hand. Seeing this, Fred and George also stopped.
"What's wrong?" said Fred, "Why don't you keep walking?"
"Going further will probably be the home of the Acromantula. For safety reasons, we can't go any further, unless you think the four of us can deal with hundreds of giant spiders." Suer explained.
"We are just here to catch a few to get some venom, not to destroy the Acromantula's nest."
"It's enough to get here." Suer stood on tiptoe and looked around. The dense white threads went straight to the deepest part.
"Putting a trap here and then luring them to another place is the best solution."
"It's up to you." George nodded happily.
"Then let's divide the work now. I'll be in charge of guarding, and you can take action." Suer waved his hand, and the four heads gathered together and muttered.
A palm-sized spider crawled through the fallen leaves. When it saw a strange, flesh-scented creature appearing in its field of vision, a trace of scarlet crept up its black compound eyes, and a hint of human excitement flashed, and then It hurriedly crawled inside.
None of the four people gathered together noticed this 'little' spider.
And crises are always overlooked inadvertently, and then come again without people knowing anything about them.
The plan was simple. After exploration, a small clearing was chosen on the outskirts of this dense forest, and a piece of attractive, processed flesh prepared by George himself was placed there.
It was soaked in artificial blood from George Fred and the others. It was said to be blood, but it was actually the juice squeezed out after mixing a certain plant. There was nothing special about it, except that the smell of blood was stronger.
Of course, the initial piece of flesh and blood was later placed near the slender spider silk that Suer had selected where they had just stayed. That spider silk was directly connected to the deepest part. Then, Suer would use this piece of flesh and blood to attract The arriving spiders will lead the Acromantulas to the real burial ground prepared for them.
This wave, in the art of war, is called luring the enemy deep, and then closing the door and beating the drowned dog.
"The Acromantula's magic resistance is very strong. When the Acromantula comes over, don't use other magic spells, just use transformation to turn the land under their feet into a swamp. In this regard, George and Fred Can you do it?"
George and Fred nodded.
"What about me?" Hermione asked eagerly.
"Well..." To be fair, Soul didn't know how many Acromantulas would be attracted in a moment. He actually didn't want Hermione to be in danger, so it was best to just watch the show.
"Did you see those branches?" Suer pointed to the withered branches next to the small clearing. "Can you turn them into vines?"
"Who are you looking down on?" Hermione gave Soul a cute look and pointed her wand at the branch. The next moment, under the influence of magic, the branch turned into a slender vine, which raised its head and swayed under the control. Like a snake.
"In that case, Hermione, you will be responsible for entangling the Acromantulas with the vines of transformation later, attracting their attention, so that Fred and George can transform out of the swamp." Sol raised his eyebrows with a smile. thumb.
"However, you must pay attention to safety and hide under the invisibility cloak the whole time. The Acromantula is a very dangerous creature. You must know that it is classified as a four-star."
Hermione nodded solemnly.
"Then, this is the plan." Suer reached out and took a bucket from George, "I will be responsible for the seduction."
"Attention, this is not a drill. Ensure your own safety. If it doesn't work, just retreat and come back next time."
Fred, George and Hermione nodded in unison.
"You also have to be careful, Soul." Hermione took a step forward, grabbed Soul's hem and whispered.
"Don't worry, you know my strength very well." Sur grinned, "Don't forget, I still have Animagus."
"I'm not worried about your safety, Soul, I mean, just take it easy and don't burn the Forbidden Forest down again!" Hermione said softly.
Sur: . . .
On the other side of the Forbidden Forest, there is the centaur tribe. Given the bright sky tonight, Liz can see things more clearly.
After a moment, she waved to the distance, and a muscular, resolute-looking, brown-haired centaur stepped closer.
He put one hand on his chest and bent slightly towards Liz.
"What are your orders? Sacrifice."
"Take a team and go to the southwest, to the forest where the Acromantulas are staying. There are a few little guests there."
"Guest?" A doubtful thought flashed through Centaur's mind, but he still bowed his head and responded.
"You don't need to bring them here, just send them out of the forest." Liz ordered softly.
"Follow your instructions, sacrifice." The resolute-looking centaurs turned and left. Soon after, a group of about seven or eight fully armed centaurs left the camp and disappeared into the woods.
And Lisifu looked up at the sky again. In her clear eyes, there seemed to be a Milky Way flowing between them.
"It's so bright..." she said.
The scene cut back. Sur had thrown the piece of meat next to the spider silk he had picked out, pulled out his wand and used the transformation spell.
Due to the instability of magic power, this animal transformed from flesh and blood looks a bit strange. It has the head of a sheep, the body of a horse, and a tail of an unknown animal. It looks like a splicing monster, with several magic sticks popping out of its head. The tentacles pulled out danced in the wind.
Is it always you?Mr. Ke?
Soul looked at the wand in his hand speechlessly, wondering how he could conjure such a Cthulhu-style thing. He was obviously thinking of a sheep, but it didn't matter, as long as he had hands and feet and could move.
He manipulated this nothing-looking 'animal' to break the thread and ran inside for a while. When he came back, he was already covered with a lot of white spider webs.
Acromantulas have a characteristic, or in other words, all spiders have this characteristic. Their spider silk has the characteristics of hunting, detection, etc. This is a means for them to survive. Now it is used by Sur as a trap.
After completing a series of arrangements, Suer controlled the 'animal' to wait in place.
He put the wand in his mouth and transformed into an Animagus. He climbed to the nearby tree in a few moments, then returned to his human form. He lay down behind the dense leaves, held the wand and waited with bated breath.
Hunting requires patience.
