Just being a dark elf in Warhammer

Chapter 93 18. Northern Dark Elf and Southern Skink

As soon as Darkus arrived at the Tyrannosaurus Pit, he saw a big job that left him speechless.

Skink keepers were using a noose to control a 3-meter-tall Tyrannosaurus baby. As the baby violently tore it apart, one of the nooses pulling on its front paws suddenly broke. With a roar, the skink keepers were thrown out and screams were heard. The scene suddenly became bloody and indescribable.

"Oh! It's really a northern skink, each one is more crotch-stretching than the other."

"Aes Lema is here!"

The Drukis next to Darkus were also shocked, especially the animal trainers.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.

The animal trainers headed by Carlion began to discuss what they would do if it were them, and they were eager to show off their skills in front of their counterparts in the south.

"Are your animal training skills acceptable?" Darkus looked at Kalien seriously.

Carlion's heart was already racing at this time, and he knelt down on one knee to salute.

"Master, we want to try it!"

Darkus leaned on the fence, clapped his hands and said, "Then try it! Give these Skink Lizards a bit of Druchi shock. Renn, take them down."

Half-step high-level beast trainer Kalien's eyes lit up when he saw the Tyrannosaurus cub. He believed that this beast was stronger than the ancient Triceratops, and the same was true for the war hydra.

Kallion is already thinking about the next Claw Contest. He commands the Tyrannosaurus to take one snake head at a time and defeat Larkas' War Hydra, avenging his previous shame!

"How many tyrannosaurs are there in Hesiota?"

Chupa Coco was holding the staff in his right hand. He lowered his head and counted the four fingers of his left hand. After counting for a long time, he suddenly said: "Three heads, and two cubs."

"Oh my god! How did you calculate so quickly?" Darkus said in a sinister tone.

The Druzis next to them were a little helpless, but Chupa Coco said proudly: "How else could I be the favorite waiter of the respected Lord Mazdamudi."

"Ah, yes, yes, you are the best!"

Darkus' trash talk didn't work, and Chupa Coco didn't even catch it.

Chupa Coco started dancing and hissing.

First, he talked about how his predecessor, while meditating in Mazdamudi, arbitrarily interpreted and understood the grand plan, and issued living sacrifices and improper worship rituals for active volcanoes. Fortunately, at the "appropriate" time, the two Chupako brothers awakened the horse. Zdamudi.

Although the hyperactive Skink Priest shed blood for the Great Plan and shed tears for Hesiotar, he was still "properly" fed to the Tyrannosaurus.

Darkus also learned that there is a legendary profession among the Skinks, the Tyrannosaurus Egg Bounty Hunter.

This is an extremely dangerous profession, and the skinks who engage in it have always walked a fine line between caution and recklessness. Due to problems with the system and empathy, the skinks cannot capture and tame whatever the Druchi trainers saw in the Nagaros Mountains. The skinks can only be cultivated through eggs.

Tyrannosaurus egg bounty hunters will travel deep into the jungle in search of tyrannosaurs' lairs, and many skinks will die in the attempt, being trampled or swallowed whole by a female tyrannosaurus protecting her lair. Only on rare occasions are precious Tyrannosaurus eggs snatched away by Skinks and returned to the temple city to be hatched.

"If the Tyrannosaurus Egg Bounty Hunters manage to bring back a Tyrannosaurus Egg, they will become famous among the Skinks!"

"What a famous skink!"

The Druchi trainers under the Tyrannosaurus pit are already gearing up to warm up and prepare tools.

Chupa Coco was still talking a lot, and then talked about the skink breeder in the Tyrannosaurus pit, which is also a high-risk profession. Tyrannosaurus eggs are closely cared for by attentive Skinks, and newborn Tyrannosaurus hatchlings can tear a Skink in half with such ferocity that few Skink keepers live long enough to see the fruits of their labor.

Tyrannosaurus pups will continue to reproduce after they reach adulthood, laying eggs and not laying eggs. Of course, all this is a beautiful imagination, because the cycle is too long.

Don't ask why they are not big like lizards and monitor lizards, because these two ancient saint creations are too stupid and rough to do such delicate work. Although their intelligence improves as they age, that's about it.

Kalien and the others entered the arena. They threw a net directly into the baby Tyrannosaurus that was still eating. After throwing it away, the trainers dispersed and accurately threw nooses to control the baby Tyrannosaurus. After arriving, the trainers immediately adjusted their direction to relieve the tyrannosaurus cub of its strength.

At this time, the Tyrannosaurus pit was already surrounded by skinks, all of whom had heard the news somewhere and came to watch the fun.

Tyrannosaurus is the apex predator that has terrorized the jungle nights since ancient times. This giant beast has a powerful body, strong hind legs, and a thick long tail to balance the heavy and huge head. As long as it smells a little bit of the scent of prey or sees the slightest movement around it, the Tyrannosaurus will start running at an alarming speed that is not commensurate with its huge size.

The forelimbs and sharp claws of Tyrannosaurus can tightly grasp prey, and its huge mouth is full of fangs, which are as sharp as daggers. After biting the prey, the tyrannosaurus would twist its neck and tear off a large piece of flesh. With such a bite, the Tyrannosaurus' prey will be dismembered piece by piece, bite by bite.

The most terrifying time for a tyrannosaurus is after tasting blood. At that time, the tyrannosaurus will enter a fanatical state of bloodthirsty and bite and slaughter all living creatures in front of it. Sometimes it will even kill in the middle of a whole herd. Make a bloody path.

This is how Tyrannosaurus survives. After all, the primitive jungle of Lustria only allows the strongest monsters to survive, and the weak can only become prey for predators.

The big guy's new friend's back has scars from the tyrannosaurus's teeth and claws.

Kalien held a lizard-man-style spear in his left hand, and brandished a dragon tendon whip in his right hand, constantly beating the ground while feeling the same feelings as the baby Tyrannosaurus.

The baby Tyrannosaurus roared angrily at Kalien, who also stared into its eyes with oppression and aggression. At the same time, he swung the braid to the sky and the dragon tendon whip. The barb on the head of the dragon tendon whip directly hit its lips and opened a long gash.

This was just the basic operation of the druchi trainer. The druchies above the pit did not react at all, but the skink keeper next to them jumped up on the spot and started cheering.

"What kind of lizard appears in front of the saint, and all the lizards in the world have been suffering from the Tyrannosaurus for a long time?"

The tyrannosaurus cub became increasingly angry and began to struggle with all its strength. Perhaps with the support of incomprehensible cheers, Kallion began to swing the dragon tendon whip rapidly and continuously.

The barbs made from blood sacrifices and magic inscriptions are extremely sharp, as if they have a bleeding enchantment effect. Each blow hit the weak joints of the tyrannosaurus baby. Kallion's dragon tendon whip either accumulated power in mid-air or struck hard.