"I was underground last night. We entered from the place that was blown up and walked to the end of the west. They have dug to the edge of the forest. The gunpowder storage is large. In order to prevent explosions, we did not rely on torches for lighting last night, but used the elves' lighting beads." Felix lay on the table depressed, "It's too dark, and I can't see the height at all. No one knows when the wings were lost, and the thieves didn't make any sound."
"I don't smell anything strange either." Serena tapped her forehead with her fingertips. "I slept very late last night while dissecting a winged python. The smell of blood may have covered up the smell of the thieves."
"Such a daring thief." Griffin looked at Gar, "What do our hunters think?"
"Of course I'm scared." Gar was still breaking the bread and feeding half of it to the cub. "Oh, I'm so scared. Think about it, brothers. Who would be watching Shuang Yi at such a critical moment yesterday? Apart from the Grimm who caused the chaos, it was only the Demon King. I don't want to suspect anyone, but I think the Demon King is around us. Maybe he has been lurking around us quietly since Ice Lake City. Felix, he might be watching you somewhere now."
"Staring at me? Don't do that!" Felix sat up straight immediately, and he shivered, "My legs are shaking! This is a horror story! I don't want to be stared at by the devil at all!"
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