"Senior Newt..."
Finally, Newt recorded what he saw and felt, and found a resentful Xifer staring at him from the side.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that the ruins he wanted to enter might need Xifa's help.
"Uh...I want to say, I'm sorry...my curiosity about magical beasts...especially those that I've never seen before is just too—"
Seeing that Newt's topic gradually shifted from apologizing to magical animals, his sentences also changed from being submissive to becoming more and more fluent.
Xifa quickly stretched out her hand to stop Newt from speaking.
Seeing Newt being interrupted by his hints and hints, there was no trace of impatience on his face, but a look of unfulfilled intention.
He quickly spoke first.
"Mr. Newt. Please cast a cleaning spell to clean the mud off our bodies first!"
"Oh. Okay! Besides, I found that we still have a common language. Just call me Newt!"
Perhaps because he was alone, Newt did not discuss and share topics and knowledge about magical animals with anyone for a long time.
When he met Xifa for the first time, Xifa not only did not look down on himself for being so graceless on the ground, but instead accompanied him to complete the observation.
After spending less than half a day together, Newt regarded Xifa as his friend.
Just now, I was so excited that I didn't notice the dirt on the two of them.
Now Xifa points out.
He also felt uncomfortable.
"Ahem!" He took out the wand from his pocket, cleared his throat, pointed it at Xifa solemnly and shouted, "Clean up."
After cleaning up Xifa first, Newt waved his wand at himself.
I dare not say that it is as clean as Western France, but at least it is difficult for ordinary people to see the remaining dirt on it with the naked eye.
At the top of the hill, no trace of sunset could be seen to the west, only moonlight and starlight scattered on the dark grassland.
After Newt put away his clothes, he put his wand into his waist and seemed to have no intention of apparating away.
"Where should we go next? Newt?" Xifa looked away and asked casually while looking around.
The ground all around was pitch black without a trace of fire. This dark and empty environment could easily amplify people's fear.
"Ah! Let's rest here tonight. You know, I have been tracking Banban's family all day today."
Scabbers was the name Newt gave to the children of the two spotted horned beasts.
It may have mutated, or it was like this when it was young. It no longer has stripes on its body, but spots.
Unfortunately, Newt didn't have time to continue observing.
Hearing Newt ask for his opinion, Xifa turned around and nodded to Newt in approval.
Newt can clearly sense the emotions of magical animals.
Naturally more sensitive to general human emotions.
He felt that at this time, Xifa was not dissatisfied at all, but rather curious about how he would choose to spend the night.
Silently, Newt raised Xifa's status from friend to good friend in his heart.
"Follow me, let's go to the other side of the hill, so that the first ray of sunshine in the morning will shine on us first!"
Xifa turned around suddenly and stared at Newt who was walking away.
Could it be that the two of them are going to sleep on the prairie tonight? !
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Instigate——hehe——
Although boiling water will not harm you, drinking hot drinks requires a sense of ritual.
At night, the empty grassland has a large temperature difference between day and night.
At this time, Newt and Xifer were sitting around a campfire, drinking hot coffee and exchanging words about their fighting abilities.
Behind each of them, there is a tent with a traceless expansion spell cast on it.
A sleeping bag tent that looks like it’s only about the size of one person
, but walking inside, there are no less than top-level suites.
As for the wild beasts, there are lions, hyenas, leopards and so on.
It can be said that Xifa doesn't care at all.
If their meat tasted better, he might still be interested.
But not Newt.
It would be okay if Newt was awake, but after a tiring day, he obviously couldn't be alert to the outside world.
However, magic can help him solve this problem.
Not to mention basic barrier magic such as total protection and safe guarding.
Newt directly came up with a hard-core magic - the Loyalty Charm.
Yes, the red gall loyalty curse!
Although it is a "youth version", it requires the caster to be within the range.
But enough rest in the wild.
At that time, Xifa still remembered how speechless she was when she saw Newt taking out a box of wooden fences and chanting the fixing spell while fixing it on the surrounding grass.
Why a wooden fence? Is it because it’s easy to get materials?
This thing is fine for raising chickens and ducks in captivity, but what use can this thing have in the wild?
So, after Newt finished his work, Sypha asked.
A magic that does not exist in Xiti Elise's warehouse.
Although the existing conditions have changed, the effect has not.
Xifa rarely relaxed completely, and fell into a deep sleep with longing for his friends.
A night of silence.
Early next morning.
Xifa opened her eyes at Newt's anxious call.
Although, Newt kept urging himself to come out quickly outside the tent.
But he didn't break into the tent, and he didn't feel any danger.
Obviously, Newt saw some treasure-worthy footage that he wanted to share with himself.
Is it the sunrise on the vast grassland? Or a rainbow?
You can't do magic, and you have no one to help you.
Xifa had no choice but to quickly put on her clothes and tidy up her clothes.
With Newt's urging, he walked out of the tent swaying.
"You're finally out!"
Newt put down the monocular in front of him and said hello to Xifa.
Then he handed the telescope to Xifa and motioned to Xifa to look to one side.
However, Westfall did not accept Newt's kindness.
He waved his hand at Newt, his eyes shining slightly.
His vision quickly moved in the direction Newt pointed.
"That's it? A man-made monster?"
Sypha thought for a moment and used a phrase to ask Newt.
A man-made magical beast...
Newt chewed on these words and nodded to Xifa in approval.
"You summed it up well, but it's a pity that the local residents had named this kind of people a few years ago."
Such people?
Xifa quickly overturned his speculation that he had just been subjected to human experiments. It sounded like this was done voluntarily for the sake of strength.
"The local natives call them believers of the evil totem."
...It feels like it’s not as good as my own artificial Warcraft.
By the way, what exactly makes Newt and Xifa argue?
It starts with two tiny dots the size of ants.
Look closer.
It is a saber-toothed black panther with scales on its body and a monster with nine snake heads, but a human body and a ferocious tail.
There is something different about this human body.
That is, he is really a human torso embedded in the chest of a dragon beast.
