Caesar paid special attention to the fatal injury on the head of the terror wolf. The penetrating injury caused by the sharp claw on the neck made its entire neck become bloody and it looked like it had been cut by a knife. It's been cut, and it's almost completely broken.

Such a terrifying wound, the damage caused is absolutely fatal, no wonder the leader of the terrorist wolf will die on the spot, even if the powerful dragon suffers such an injury, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive.

The feast has begun.

Although the herbivores have long been scared to escape by this chaos, the wolves that have suffered heavy losses still leave a lot of corpses, and the hungry young dragons are naturally not the ones who come. Refuse to eat.

Compared to Caesar's coldness, Garon and Blackia are relatively "reserved". They always use acid to corrode the food before swallowing raw meat into their abdomen.

In the sky, the blood eagle vulture uttered an unpleasant cry under the black pressure, more ear-piercing than a crow, hovering over the lake, staring at the dead body of the terror wolf with greed.

"roar roar ——"

Blackia hugged half of the food and let out two deterrent growls in the sky. At this moment, even if you can’t eat it, you must protect it. Food, every bit of meat is precious in this dry season when natural resources are scarce.

So she is acting with Garon, dragging the corpses of terror wolf into the sink and burying them in the dirty quagmire. Black Dragon eats decay, and these wolf corpses allow them to be hunted for a long time without having to hunt.

"Well, Altrenzo, thanks to you this time."

Although Caesar emphasized, Garon will not be able to change his mouth for a while. This guy is chewing meat in his mouth. a low, muffled voice followed him, apologizing muffled.

"en."

Caesar's appetite is larger than them, so he was still dealing with the terror wolf in front of him, and responded vaguely.

Dragons have always had a strong self-esteem. Even if they know they have made mistakes, they rarely admit it. Garon's muffled apologize is absolutely sincere in the eyes of dragons, and I am afraid that he has fully realized his mistakes.

Caesar has an adult soul that does not match his appearance. Naturally, he does not have the low-level taste of salting wounds, and he does not have aggressive dragons.

However, this scene made Blackia upset. She loved to bully and tease Garon, but when she saw Garon convincing Caesar and apologizing, she felt that something had been taken away, and she was jealous. .

But she also realized that her previous mistakes were hard to have a reason for, so she could only vent her resentment in the mud in front of her, tearing the wolf corpse buried inside into pieces.

The sky is getting darker, and the young dragons are also starting to arrange their first territory. They have taken care of their stomachs and need to prepare for survival, hunting, meditation, and sleep.

At least until now, Caesar has not found traces of weird and ferocious species, so it seems that this place is safer than the edge of the jungle. After expelling the nearby wild beasts, small dragons don’t have to Too worried.

With the help of the two whelps, Caesar spent some time digging a groove at the bottom of the water pool that was not deep, and then flattened the all around slightly, expanding it to a not too small U-shaped underwater cave.

This is not enough. The young dragons treat their life nests strictly. To be on the safe side, they continue to work and diligently dig out more than one exit at the bottom of the U-shaped nest so that they may encounter danger in the future. Can escape quickly in case of situation.

The black lacquered cave is far worse than the original swamp nest, but the Black Dragons are not picky. They only need a place to hide, and it’s better to take care of their preference for mud and mud. .

……

Caesar came to the strange and unpredictable space again in his sleep, and the dark display cabinet still stood silently, as always monotonous and boring, Cold and dead.

He waited for a long time with full expectation, but did not see a new trophy appearing.

"What's going on?"

Caesar hesitated. In his speculation, if he compares his life to a game, the trophy should be equivalent to the upgrade reward in the game. It is reasonable that the EXP obtained through such a big battle is not enough for him to complete the second promotion.

Unless he inferred wrong.

Caesar, who had been waiting for a long time, simply sat down in front of the showcase, staring at the boundless deep darkness in the distance, thinking hard.

Fighting can't make him stronger. If the rewards are not from pure monster-killing upgrade routines, then, what else can be done to gain benefits?

Black Dream is the root of his current foothold, of course he wants to figure out the rules.

Predators, the first time, everything is possible, trophies...

Caesar's mind recurring scenes of acquiring the bronze cup at that time, carefully sort out every detail, no Ken let go of any flaws.

Trophies, trophies, trophies...

Time continues to pass.

"Understood."

Caesar suddenly realized that he shook his head and wobbled his tail to stand up again. If you compare his experience in another world to a game, except for upgrading Is there any way to get rewards for practicing?

Combined with the unique form of reward, Caesar only thought of one possibility: achievement.

The reward for hunting and killing wild tigers is not because he has gained experience to upgrade, but because he has completed the "Predator" achievement.

"Anything is possible, so that's how it is."

Caesar finally understands the meaning of the small lines inscribed on the bronze base. He needs to keep trying to accomplish new achievements. , As much as possible in exchange for rewards.

It seems that the road that Black Dream arranges will not be too easy.

……

Generally, young dragons without parental protection, out of ten, may not be able to grow up to a young age with the ability to protect themselves.

After the siege incident, the small dragons have become more aware of their own weakness, so in the following time, except for Caesar, a foodie who often ambushes and drinks, the other two stay in the nest as much as possible. Sleep in, eat rot to sustain life.


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