Start a Dungeon

Fiona and Ethel were originally standing in front of the sled. They were tied with waistcoat-style equipment, with multiple thick ropes connected to the sled behind them, where sat the little witches Emily and Liz.

With an order

Fiona and Ethel rushed forward as fast as a husky and a Samoyed. The speed was so fast that the two people sitting behind them on the sled screamed in surprise.

"They're going to fall."

The Er Loli sitting on Lott's arm looked at the guys in front who were having fun and suddenly said this.

After Theresa and Lot heard this, they turned to look at her involuntarily.

"ah!"

"Ouch!"

Just as the little Loli said, the huskies pulling the sled were too fast and made a sharp turn, taking the sled out directly, and the two of them were pulled to the ground by the huge inertia.

The girls lay on their backs on the ground, then stood up unsteadily one by one, and then kept giggling.

Lott saw Ethel grabbing a handful of snow and stuffing it into her mouth when she stood up, then bulging her cheeks and chewing quickly - how much this guy loves ice.

"How do you know they will fall?" Theresa asked after taking off her helmet and looking up at the young girl sitting on Lott's arm.

Upon hearing this, Lott knelt down, put Loli on the ground and looked at her and asked: "Betty, can you see the future? Can you feel what is about to happen in advance?"

The little girl wearing the helmet said "Yeah." She nodded her head and wanted to reach out to pick it, but was stopped by Lott - the air was too cold and the little one was afraid of freezing.

After the two heard this, they fell into silence for a while.

Lott quickly searched for the Er tribe in his mind that could predict the future, but unfortunately he could not find it. To be precise, the Skeleton Lord did not find the Er tribe in this continent, and he also did not see anyone who had the ability to predict the future.

"Observer."

Just when Lott was disappointed, the knowledgeable Loli instructor next to him suddenly said this.

"You know?" Lott turned to look at her.

The helmet visor is closed under normal circumstances, but as long as the user operates with a thought, the visor part will become transparent so that the inside can be seen.

Under Lott's guidance, Little Rabbit has finally mastered the operation of this thing.

Facing Lott's question, Theresa did not answer directly. Instead, she looked at Loli's pretty face in the mask and asked further:

"How does the future you see appear to you? Do you see it in the form of a picture? Or do you judge it through feeling and prediction?"

"." The little Loli tilted her head and looked at her, obviously not understanding what the young lady meant.

Lott listened at the side and couldn't help but said: "Theresa, what you said is too complicated, the little girl can't understand it. What is an observer? Can you explain it?"

The older Lolita turned her head and looked over, with her little face flushed by the cold wind, and replied: "The emergence of our witches is based on the mutation of intelligent creatures, mostly humans. The observer is a mutation of the Ear Beast Clan. , similar in nature to a witch, but not as omnipotent as a witch.”

According to Teresa's previous records, the witches among the Ear Beasts, also known as observers, have the only ability to predict the future and cannot do any other magical miracles.

This can be regarded as a kind of natural selection. Most of the Ear Beasts live on the grasslands as primitive tribes. Their enemies are the ferocious beasts and bad weather around them.

To deal with these, miracle magic is not particularly useful. After all, it takes time to recover. It is not as effective as going forward to arrest them directly with a bone knife and spear.

And when facing high-level civilizations such as birdmen or dungeons, they can't change anything even if they are low-level and can use magic.

Therefore, as long as there is a member in the clan who can predict the future, before sensing the arrival of high-level races, he can lead the clan members to hide in some primitive jungles that ordinary creatures dare not enter, thus avoiding the fate of the clan becoming slaves.

This is much more useful than Miracle Magic. After all, the number of the Ear Beast tribe is only a few thousand at most, and the legions sent by the Birdman at one time start at tens of thousands. If they resist head-on, the Ear Beast tribe will only end up exterminated.

"As long as there are observers, they can avoid their demise - according to the literature, under normal circumstances, the survival probability of tribes with observers is far beyond that of ordinary communities."

"Oh~Teacher Teresa is great~"

Lott held the young Loli's little hand and patted it gently, which made the older Loli feel comfortable for a while.

Later, Lott asked: "Did your literature say that tribes with observers have a high chance of being exterminated abnormally?"

When Theresa heard this, she was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

"Haha, there is a saying that a man is not guilty of carrying a jade. To put it in a word you can understand, ivory and rhino horns are very precious, which is why they are often hunted."

Observers can predict the future, which makes some powerful lords go to capture them.

Although the observer can predict the enemy's arrival, if there is no place to hide around, there is no way.

The final result is often that the observers keep the entire tribe stable at their own expense, and some can also obtain benefits from certain lords to feed back their own tribes or directly accept their asylum.

But if you encounter a barbaric and mentally retarded lord, it's a different story.

Generally speaking, tribes with observers have good fortune and misfortune.

The birth of an observer is the same as that of a witch, with only a one in ten thousand chance.

"Predict the future~~"

Lott hugged Loli's little shoulders and shook her gently excitedly, which made the little guy couldn't help laughing.

The way she smiles is really cute and makes people feel attracted to her - if this can be regarded as the skill of an observer.

Or maybe you have a tendency to be a lolita?

No, it must be the observer!

"You look like an animal right now."

Theresa showed a look of disdain next to her.

"Haha, right?"

Lott was in a good mood at this time. Crouching on the ground, he directly reached out and hugged the older Loli's body, and together with the little rabbit, he held her tightly.

"What are you doing? I'll beat you up!" Teresa struggled in panic.

Lott hugged them for a while, then looked at them separately and said with emotion: "A witch like no other."

Now I have Theresa and Emily, plus the one-of-a-kind observer.

Lott now felt a sense of accomplishment from the witch's collection.

It feels great.

Just when Lott couldn't help but sigh, little Loli looked at him, frowned and said:

"Brother, we will encounter danger later. Get out of here quickly."