Demon Royal Family

Ivo remembered a doubt and hurriedly asked Lao De: "Are there any other Mimics making deals with you?"

Mimics are burdened with the curse of "infant vulnerability". If they want to ensure the survival of their infants, they must make deals with high-ranking beings. If another ethnic group exists, it will definitely leave traces.

Lao De shook his head, "You are the only Mimics who trade with me."

Ivo frowned. This is not good news. It means that another tribe of Mimics has made deals with other high-ranking beings. There are four demon lords in Purgatory, and I don't know which one they are.

Lao De knew his doubts and said: "It may be darkness, or it may be plague, but it cannot be lava... He should not be thawed yet."

"The scope is very small, it's easy to find out." Ivo's eyes lit up.

But Lao De threw cold water, "In addition to the demon lord, there are other high-level beings who can reach similar life deals. There are a lot of secondary spaces in this world. Only the seven realms have high-level beings. The so-called high-level beings are those who are higher than Mortal species, creatures equal to or lower than gods, are not powerful enough. This is too far away from you, and the reason cannot be explained to you for the time being. In short, only high-ranking beings can achieve this kind of life deal."

The old man said slowly: "The seven realms are Heaven, Purgatory, Abyss, Shadow Realm, Dragon Valley, Land of Return, and Precious Beast Realm. Gods live in Heaven. Gods hate you, so you can exclude them. Purgatory just said, The only possibility is darkness or plague; the abyss is too mysterious, and legend has it that it is the backside of the world. Even the gods have limited knowledge of it. There must be high-ranking beings in it, but I only know one Satan, and I don’t know who the other high-ranking beings are; Shadow Realm It's too weird. Those high-ranking beings have been wandering for thousands of years without desires or pursuits. It shouldn't be them; Dragon Valley is possible. Those ancestral dragons were born at the origin of time. Their abilities are unfathomable and their thoughts are unfathomable. , oh, among them we have to exclude the Frost Ancestral Dragon Vudurima, that guy is a dragon god, living in the kingdom of heaven; the place of return is also called the world of the dead, and the people who are extradited to the Sea of ​​Rest ignore the living, so it should not be them; Finally, there is the world of precious beasts. This... it’s hard to say. There are many powerful beasts, but there seems to be no high-ranking ones.”

Ivo summed it up: "Abyss, Purgatory, and Dragon Valley, only these three parties are likely to help other Mimics."

Lao De nodded.

The range is also too large, and he cannot reach it with his current strength. Ivo has no choice but to temporarily put down this clue.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Luo Er ran in, his face flushed: "Brother Ivo, Uncle Mok is back."

Hearing this, Ivo suddenly stood up, hurriedly walked out of the village chief's house, and saw his father in front of the tribe gate after two years of absence.

Mok still looked the same, coughing from time to time. When he saw Ivo, he said in surprise: "I heard they said you were back. I thought they were joking with me."

Ivo hurriedly supported Moke and said with a smile: "I will come back to stay with you, and I will cook tonight."

"Okay..." Mok laughed and was in a good mood.

"Ahem..." The village chief walked out, paused his crutches, and said in a deep voice: "Ivo, no matter what, the trial of the tribe cannot be dismissed like this, and you cannot stay in the tribe."

Ivo lied: "That's not easy. I'll just build a hut nearby and not live in the tribe."

The village chief was helpless and waved his hand, too lazy to care.

Ivo decided to stay in the tribe for a while to accompany his father and spend more time with the tribe. Moreover, the Hanye Mountains were an excellent place for training. There was still one year left until the Royal Academy challenge appointment, so he had time to spare.

I had dinner with my father in the evening, and visited various places afterwards. Except for Boss Bogdo, other clan members were very welcoming.

Although Boss Bogdo treated him coldly, Ivo still liked Boss Bogdo... of course for the sake of the ten barrels of free iced plum wine.

Back in the tribe, Ivo felt very safe.

This is his home, a warm harbor. There is no intrigue, no conspiracy, and he can let go of his guard.

…

After staying in the tribe for a few days, it was time for hunting again. Of course Ivo would not let his father hunt by himself, so he joined the hunting team.

This time, Anthony is leading the team. There are eight people in the team, and Ivo is one of them.

Anthony didn't talk too much and led the team directly.

The cold wind was howling, and eight people wearing animal skins were walking in the mountain forest. The sunlight was blocked by the shade of the trees, and the surroundings seemed a little dark. Anthony found a mark, which was a mark carved on a tree, indicating that this was a hunting place. He looked around He circled the circle and said calmly: "Then let's go each other's way. The old rule is that the person with the fewest prey is responsible for carrying the prey back."

Ivo scratched his head, with a strange look on his face, "Separate hunting? I thought it was a small team operation, making traps, luring prey or something like that."

The companions laughed, "We are Mimics."

What is the Mimic's hunting style?

Just transform and do it!

I saw these tribesmen transforming into birds and beasts, swaggering into the forest, breaking down a lot of trees.

Ivo Baime, is this considered a racial trait?

"It seems that you are destined to carry the prey today." Anthony shrugged, transformed into a golden-eyed silver-frosted eagle, and flew into the sky.

"Impossible!" Ivo chuckled, and his body expanded, transforming into a ten-meter-tall Ural white bear.

The Mimic's hunting method is simple and crude. From early morning to dusk, the rumbling sounds of giant beasts fighting are constantly heard in the mountains and forests, and even trigger a small avalanche. Ivo always maintains the posture of a white bear, and confronts the beasts head-on. , hearty and hearty, this collision of forces made him feel excited.

At dusk, Ivo dragged a large number of beast carcasses back to the gathering place and piled them into a hill.

After waiting for a while, the other tribesmen returned, and Anthony finally appeared. He counted the prey and said in surprise: "Little Ivo's harvest is not at the bottom."

Ivo knocked on his thick chest and smiled. Anthony praised: "We haven't seen each other for only two years, and your strength has grown to this point."

Everyone was packing up prey and collecting edible parts, and they were busy when a familiar dragon roar suddenly sounded in the distance. Ivo suddenly turned his head, and a frost dragon appeared in the sky, flying quickly towards them.

Torchuch Niebuldan!

"It's this dragon again!" Ivo gritted his teeth. Seeing Anthony's confused expression, he briefly recounted the process of his enmity with Nebuldan.

Ivo picked up the war hammer and said in a deep voice: "You go back to the tribe first, I will lead this dragon deep into the mountains."

Anthony shook his head and stood in front of Ivo without looking back. He said calmly: "Remember, no matter what enemies you make, your tribe will always be your backing."

Ivo's heart was shocked, he felt inexplicably warm and moved, and a sense of belonging arose spontaneously.

Anthony twisted his neck and said, "Leave this little dragon to me. Do you want to capture it alive or kill it directly?"

The tribe is truly a haven, so reliable.

He almost forgot that any group of tribesmen could sweep through an entire legion!

Ivo shrugged and joked: "Catch him alive, dragon meat is quite delicious."

Niebuldan flew closer. His golden dragon eyes were full of indifference. With the intention of killing him, he dived towards Ivo. The mental fluctuations spread to Ivo's mind, "Little bug, no one will come to save you this time." , Ice and snow are my home ground, I will freeze your soul to pieces!"

Ivo pointed to his feet and snorted: "You are mistaken, this is my home court!"

Anthony suddenly transformed and turned into a golden-eyed silver-frosted eagle several meters high, flying high into the sky. Compared with Niebuldan's fifty-meter-long body, Anthony was very small. However, the next moment, the golden-eyed silver-frosted eagle's body suddenly expanded, The size grew crazily and quickly turned into a thirty-meter-long giant eagle!

"What is this?!" Ivo was surprised. He didn't know that Mimic transformation also had this function.

A tribesman next to him explained: "After merging blood for the second time, you can shrink your transformed size."

After a little explanation, Ivo suddenly understood. For example, the Ural White Bear was ten meters in size. After he merged with the second bloodline at the age of twenty, he could reduce the size of the white bear, but he could not increase its size.

High in the sky, the giant eagle collided with Nebuldan, blasting out billowing air waves in mid-air and causing trees to fall down with great force.

Two giant winged beasts fought in mid-air, tumbling and rolling, and flew into the clouds. Faint black shadows flickered and appeared, and only loud noises were heard echoing high in the sky.

Five minutes later, a huge beast rolled and fell from the clouds, rolling up a lot of clouds and falling to the ground. Snow exploded all over the sky, and a snow rain fell.

Ivo wiped the ice and snow off his face and took a closer look. He was immediately happy. He saw Niebuldan lying on the snow and whining. His huge body was trampled by the golden-eyed silver frost eagle, unable to move.

Anthony turned back into his human body, rubbed his shoulders, as if he was just doing a trivial matter, and said calmly: "This dragon is yours."

The corner of Ivo's mouth twitched slightly. The sword master and the archbishop, the guardians of the Nima snow elves, could only compete with Nebuldan. Anthony could take it down in five minutes. How awesome are my people? !

This backer is quite amazing!

The sense of security is overwhelming!