Chapter 268 Humanoid Frost Beast
"Player Super Justice ()"
After arriving on the smooth and bright road around the mountain, their traveling efficiency has been significantly improved.
At the place where the Viscount's Mansion could be vaguely seen, Annan suddenly heard a rustling noise from the woods next to him.
"--His Majesty."
A low and very soft voice sounded muffled from under Sorgen's scarf.
He stepped forward to block Annan, and motioned Annan to hold one of his scarves.
Sorgen wore eight dark gray wool scarves, wrapped around his forehead to his shoulders. The eight scarves of different lengths hang around the body.
Except for those silver-gray eyes, not half an inch of skin was exposed. His entanglement is much tighter than Danzang, and he can disguise himself as a mummy while lying in a coffin.
After he stopped Annan, Zoya did not leave, but motioned for the players to check the situation.
She herself looked deeply at the Viscount, without concealing her suspicion and vigilance.
The three looked at each other and touched the sound without hesitation.
Citalopram went out of the body directly on the spot - this scene made Viscount Dolgoruki startled for a while, and gave her a second look.
However, there was no sound of fighting in the forest.
It didn't take long for the players to return.
"...Your Majesty, we caught a strange... little guy."
Si Anke had a strange expression, glanced at the old Viscount, and hesitated: "I think you should take a look..."
It was a mixture of stunned, curious and delighted expressions.
It's like seeing the cat in the house suddenly become a catgirl——
But when Annan saw what was behind them, he instantly understood why they had such expressions.
- It was a girl with white hair.
Young is very small and scantily clad. But her skin was neither dark nor dry, but fair to the point of almost glowing... To be precise, her skin was indeed translucent.
And she has a pair of dog ears on her head and a white tail under her body.
Her hands were tied behind her back by vines, and the ankle of her left foot was also wrapped in vines, and at the end was a strand of hair from a wandering child.
The "strange hairstyle" on his head like a tree root was protruding out of a vine, which roughly tied the girl. Obviously, this girl was captured by him.
This is about the ritual transformation of the wandering child to make up for the "vine strike" that cannot be used in most environments - he can now bring his own vines.
Although it looks a little weird.
But it is also a feature that players put on strange looking equipment for attributes or special effects...
The white-haired girl had always wanted to run away, but she was stunned when she saw Annan, and then squatted on the ground like a dog, looking at Annan timidly with those silver pupils, there seemed to be something in her eyes. eager.
"...a werewolf?"
The Viscount frowned slightly in displeasure: "Your Majesty, I don't know this wolf cub... It should be wild."
"Do I need to get rid of her, Your Majesty?"
Sorgen, who was like a tall and thin ghost, made a low and very light voice.
As if she understood what he said, the werewolf girl suddenly froze, but she didn't dare to growl at the old man, so she could only whimper and retreat. But she was blocked by the stray child behind her.
Strangely, the stray child didn't dare to touch her at all—she took a few steps back as if electrocuted.
"Wait a minute, Sorgen."
Annan's heart suddenly moved, as if he sensed something: "Don't attack her."
This familiar feeling...
He stepped forward, crouched down and extended his right hand to the girl.
When she saw Annan approaching, her eyes lit up.
"Ugh..."
She struggled to get closer, but stumbled a little because her ankles were tied.
"Let her go."
Annan stood up and ordered softly.
The child hummed,
The light green vines unraveled from the girl like a living thing and retracted onto his head on their own.
It's just that the vine seems to be covered with a layer of frost marks.
And the girl who had always wanted to run away did not run away after seeing Annan. Instead, she rubbed against Annan enthusiastically, hugged Annan's waist, and raised her head to lick Annan's cheek, but she couldn't reach it - she only reached Annan's chest.
--as predicted.
Feeling the attraction in the depths of his blood, Annan thought deeply.
"This child is not a werewolf, or at least not a werewolf in the traditional sense," he turned back and explained in a low voice to the two Winter Hands, who were frowning with concern. "She is... a frost beast."
"...Frost beast?"
Zoya was stunned.
She suddenly remembered something: "I remember, His Highness Dmitri seems to have lost a frost beast in the form of a werewolf..."
"It should be her."
Annan replied, "I didn't expect her to come here."
Zoya stepped forward, wanting to observe this girl up close—maybe the only humanoid frost beast in the world.
But after she approached, the girl's pupils suddenly tightened into vertical pupils. She was so nervous that her body suddenly tensed up - if it wasn't for Annan who took the time to hug her tightly, I'm afraid she would have fled directly.
However, even so, she still stared at Zhuo Ya without fear, her throat stretched out a threatening sound of grunting... but her legs kept shaking.
"...This little thing, afraid of Zorgen, isn't it afraid of me?"
Zhuoya was pissed off.
Just as she was about to get closer, the girl suddenly opened her mouth and took a deep breath.
Something pale white, like a phantom, peeled off from Zoya's face and was sucked into her throat by her.
But then, the girl started to cough as if she was choking.
Zhuoya's pace suddenly stopped.
Her pupils trembled suddenly, but quickly calmed down again.
"...It's really a frost beast."
Zhuo Ya's voice became a little low, and her emotions suddenly became low, but she was relieved.
Even a well-trained hand of winter is not able to completely resist the active sucking of the frost beast at close range... even though it is only an underage frost beast.
But no matter how powerful the frost beast is, it will not harm the people of the Winter Clan.
The frost beast itself is an extraordinary being born from the curse of "Blood of Winter".
It is like imitating fins with wooden oars, and imitating wings with wooden leaves. The "Hand of Winter", which can paralyze the feelings and consciousness of others, was originally an extraordinary occupation that imitated the survival mode of the "Frost Beast".
But Winter's Hand is human after all.
Being sucked by frost beasts will definitely still have a strong sense of discomfort.
However, the frost beast will also feel uncomfortable when it eats the feelings of Winter's Hand - the difference between eating the feelings of ordinary people is roughly equivalent to the difference between eating hot barbecue and eating frozen barbecue.
"Aunt Zhuoya, do you have extra clothes?"
Annan asked Zhuoya.
"Are you going to take her with you... that's fine. Her Highness Dmitry has been looking for her for months..."
Zhuoya nodded, simply took off his jacket and handed it to the girl.
Although Frost Beast is not afraid of cold, although she has no good temper with werewolves - but she is also not used to it, a girl is naked in front of so many people.
But the dog-eared girl did not accept her kindness.
She just squirmed on the spot, her body shrunk and changed back to the form of a white wolf.
This is the innate ability of a werewolf - the beast form of his own beast.
...but she doesn't seem like a wolf either.
It didn't look like Annan's knee-high, white and fluffy. The extent to which Annan can be held in his arms.
"Is this... a white fox?"
Citalopram stared intently at the girl who had changed back into a beast shape, her eyes burning a little more than before.
"...But, only a werewolf can transform, and I haven't heard of any fox people."
Si Anke whispered: "So I think, this is probably...
"...A werewolf in the form of a fox or a fox dog?"