The Beastman of Transmigration

() "Of course!" Fu Weasel gestured with his slender fingers, with an expression of "It's true" on his face, and then explained the rules here to Wang Meng in a gentle voice, "Here, any transformation behavior will be regarded as

Challenge the rules we all abide by.”

When Wang Meng heard this, a look of great curiosity appeared on his face. It was obvious that the exploration yu had been mobilized, "It is indeed a magical place."

Fu Weasel had already seen Wang Meng's rare and numerous monsters. Obviously, he already knew from which corner the big white cat in front of him probably just emerged from. "Actually, this kind of distribution center is very common on Aquamarine."

I have been to several places bigger than Shicheng."

Seeing a slightly complacent expression on Fu Weasel's face, Wang Meng pursed his lips and uttered a modal word indifferently, "Oh?"

Seeing Wang Meng's slight interest, Fuwei began to show off his extensive knowledge to him, "For example, the Lighthouse City on the southern coast; the Sifang City in the Aurora Prairie; the Yunmeng City in the northern swamp; and the Luori Valley.

Cloud City; Dragon City in the Fenghe River Valley..."

Seeing Fu Weas words flowing with saliva, Wang Meng couldn't bear to attack him.

"What I want to say is that it is indeed an eye-opener." Wang Meng prevaricates casually, and continues to walk forward, scanning the surrounding environment with his eyes from time to time.

Walking in the scrap iron recycling station, Wang Meng was certain that this was a feeling that he had never experienced in his previous life.

Although not wonderful, it is unforgettable.

The two of them walked side by side, and Fu Weasel continued to introduce Wang Meng, "Of course, the places I'm talking about are only limited to the eastern part of the Southern Continent."

This actually gave Wang Meng a lot of insight.

"Suddenly I felt that Aqua Blue Star was quite big." Wang Meng turned his head and said thoughtfully to the floating weasel next to him.

From time to time, he would pass by the living beings next to him, and many eyes would be cast on Wang Meng, but they would soon look away.

Wang Meng thought that these people must be a little curious about his wings... After all, tigers with wings are indeed rare.

But this is not surprising, because in the prehistoric earth, especially at this time, Wang Meng can be sure that there were not a few mutated animals.

There are many such animals in Wang Meng's sight. The winged mouse is not a bat; the one-horned cow is not a rhinoceros...

The prehistoric earth was a hodgepodge with everything in it...

Listening to Wang Meng's thoughtful words, Fuwei added sadly: "Yes, it is indeed quite big. There are many places where no energy lifeform has ever left any footprints."

Wang Meng pursed his lips, "If I have the chance, I want to explore them one by one." After saying that, he looked at Fu Weasel, and it seemed that he was serious...

"It sounds like this is a great ideal." Hearing this, Fu Weasel cast an approving glance at Wang Meng, and then said in a warm voice: "I wish you can realize it soon."

When Wang Meng heard this, he stopped and gave Fu Weasel a strange look, "Just talking. Don't take it too seriously. After all, a person's energy is limited. No one can visit every piece of land on this planet."

Wang Meng obviously couldn't understand why Fu Weasel could be so stupid and naive... Or maybe his humor cells were too developed for others to understand?

Wang Meng's words made Fu Weasel instantly have the urge to fall to the ground...

"Okay, I think my guide work should have been completed." After walking with Wang Meng for a while, Fu You said in a sad voice.

There is no such thing as a feast that never ends, let alone a chance encounter!

A touch of disappointment was secretly hidden behind Wang Meng's back, "Are you going back?"

He didn't spend much time with the water rat, but Wang Meng felt that this was a friend worth making deeply. At least in his opinion, not every living being can sacrifice his life to block bullets for his own tribe. There are not many such fools anymore.

But it's cute, isn't it...

"Yes, I have to go back to the base to report." Fu Weasel's voice also seemed a little low. Although Wang Meng liked to make fun of him, he could not deny that he was his savior. He was also a arrogant, interesting but very easy to get along with.

people.

Although sometimes I will laugh, sometimes I will be embarrassed, and sometimes I will laugh or cry when I am around him, I have to admit that I feel relaxed and comfortable around him...

Wang Meng asked calmly: "Where is the base of your legion?"

In Wang Meng's opinion, he would only inquire about friends worth making friends with.

Fuwei stretched out his slender jade finger and pointed to the northeast outside the stone city, "It's just outside the city, fifty kilometers away."

When Wang Meng heard this, he suppressed his laughter and said: "Uh~~! It is indeed outside the city, very outside..."

After hearing Wang Meng's words, Fu Weasel's face showed a slightly embarrassed look.

Spreading his palms, Fu Weasel showed a helpless expression, "You know, bases are not allowed in the city."

In Wang Meng's view, this is a reasonable thing... If a base could be stationed in the city, wouldn't everything be in chaos...

"Okay, friend, I really want to say, thank you for today." As they were about to leave, Wang Meng didn't know what to say, so he could only spit out a row of words without any pain.

Hearing this, Fuwei turned his head and said to Wang Meng with a serious expression: "No, I should be the one to thank you. You saved me, and I just guided you in a direction. Speaking of which, I still owe you a favor.

.”

Although Wang Meng generally feels that he is a person who gives kindness without expecting anything in return, he cannot force others to keep this kindness in their hearts.

In response, Wang Meng could only show a wry smile.

"What I want to say is that rescuing you was just an accident." Wang Meng waved his hand and made an indifferent gesture, as if he said... rescuing you was just a way to save you. You don't need to care too much...

Seeing Wang Meng's cool expression, Fu Weasel couldn't help teasing him again, "Well, you are still so different."

In front of his savior, Fu Weasel could only use "alternative" instead of the word "pretentious". Although his original intention was not to do so...

Wang Meng's face was not red and he was out of breath. He pouted, with a smile that he thought was free and easy, "Really? I'm glad to hear your praise."

"Are you sure this is a compliment?"

Well, Fu Weasel has to admit that narcissism for a long time can easily cause a person's thoughts to have some distortions that are not understood by ordinary people.

"I've always thought so..." Wang Meng was completely unmoved, and the smile on his face was always so free and easy.

"Okay, I have to admit, you are too different." Regarding this, Fu Weasel could only sigh with sincerity. He thought to himself... You are pretending to be a master!

"..."

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After saying goodbye to Fu Weasel, Wang Meng walked aimlessly in the stone city alone...

To be honest, he felt a little regretful... He shouldn't have let the floating weasel go so fast. No, there was still a lot of information that he didn't know.

For example...how to survive temporarily in this scrap metal recycling station...

Looking at the dazzling array of products, Wang Meng swallowed hard.

All kinds of magical equipment, magical fire, energy crystals, high-grade metals... they are all things that I have always dreamed of getting.

However, for me who am now penniless, these are all dreams that are out of reach.

At this moment, a pure voice sounded in his ears...

"Hey, young man, come and take a look. This is the latest level two demonized pistol. Its penetrating power is comparable to energy rays."

A long-tusked pig with a fat head and sharp teeth walked up to Wang Meng, twitched its fat butt, stood upright, and introduced Wang Meng to a brand-new pistol on the shelf.

To be honest, this pistol is very cool and Chao. It looks a bit like the Desert Eagle from the previous life, and it is an enlarged version.

Wang Meng stared at the demonized pistol for a few seconds, and then hesitantly asked the tusked pig: "It looks very good, but it also seems to be very expensive?"

Obviously, this tusked pig is the owner of this shop!

"It's not expensive, just five second-level energy crystals or ten second-level demonized fire seeds..." As he said that, there was an expression of expectation on the long-tusked pig's face, and then he asked Wang Meng: "Look

, isn’t that kind?”

Wang Meng scratched the back of his head, with an embarrassed look on his face.

"It is indeed very kind. However, Tusk Pig Warrior, I want to tell you that right now, I don't even have an energy crystal or demonized fire in my body."

Wang Meng honestly confided to the long-tusked pig the dilemma he was facing at this time.