Druid of Marvel

Alvin doesn't want to stay on the island anymore, the new owner here doesn't welcome himself, and he has other things to do. Erica's **** chick is still waiting to save her life!

However, Alvin remembered that General Gizzi had promised to give his cigar just now. He was truly kind to this man. As a cigar enthusiast, it is not too much to take a box of cigars!

Barney and Christmas packed some weapons on the battlefield and they decided to stay here and wait for their buddies to arrive. Alvin just called Ivan just now. He was very lively there, and a group of people were already at sea.

Alvin glanced at Barney, who was looking around at the surrendered soldiers with a tired face. Alvin smiled and shook his head. The man did his best to the angel.

Where is this comrade waiting? This is to stay here to save the little angel's life! By the way, keep the property of General Gezi left in the manor for her, although she may not want it!

Alvin ignores Barney who is old but has no clear mind. After all, he is doing good deeds. There are too few angels of this kind. Anyway, it doesn't affect herself and how good she can live!

General Gizzi's study was very easy to find. He just picked up a surrendered soldier and knew where it was. The most prominent terrace on the manor house was General Gizzi's study.

Alvin leaned into Fox's waist and walked into the mansion's core building.

Alvin was amazed by the luxurious decoration in the house. The word "brilliant" was used to describe the house as if it was a little insulting. This group of drug lords can indeed accurately define the meaning of the word rich without spending.

In the study on the second floor, Alvin easily found the box of cigars on General Gizzi's desk.

There is also an oddly shaped ashtray beside the cigar, made from the palm of a primate.

Alvin glanced disgustedly at the disgusting ashtray and threw him into the trash can near his desk. Then took out a cigar, put it under the nose and smelled it, and carefully roasted it. Then he lit it with a matchstick and took a deep breath.

Alvin spit out a white cigarette, glanced at his Fox with a smile, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a chuckle: "To be honest, I didn't find this high-end cigar to be much different from the cigar I usually smoke. . "

Fox smiled, walked to the bookcase, opened a black incubator, took out a beautifully shaped box from it, threw it to Alvin, and said with a chuckle: "It's really no different, because this is the top Cuban cigars."

Alvin narrowed his eyes at Fox and nodded her with his fingers, saying, "It's not a good girl to see her boyfriend making a fool. Bad girls will be punished!"

Fox squeezed his **** lips, slightly raised his corner of the mouth, walked to Alvin's side, and drew his fingers along Alvin's cheek to his chest, drawing a circle there, "For example, what kind of 'punishment'? "

Alvin took Fox in his arms, patted her on the bottom, and said, "You will know! The punishment of principal Alvin is terrible!"

As Alvin and Fox flirted, there was a banging sound behind the bookshelf. It was accompanied by a few faint screams, "Yeah, yeah", like a little animal that was not long after it was born, screaming.

Alvin and Fox glanced at each other and walked together in front of the bookshelf to look. Isn't there always a secret room hidden behind bookshelves in movies? You only need to find an institution to open it. Generally, institutions are books or decorations.

Just as Alvin rummaged through the bookshelf, Fox patted his head, walked between the two bookshelves, and there was an obvious button on the side of the bookshelf, just like a light switch.

Fox feels funny about the actions of himself and Alvin. It seems that he has stayed with Alvin for a long time. He was infected with some inexplicable stupidity. Who would keep the living things in the back room?

There was living things behind the bookshelf, and there must not be a secret room.

The two large bookshelves parted under Alvin's surprised look, revealing a large collection room inside.

Alvin walked in and looked at it, but did not expect that General Gizzi was a hunting enthusiast. There are more than 20 kinds of specimens of beasts, lions, tigers, crocodiles, ......... there is a **** hippopotamus.

Although Alvin was a druid, he was not an avid animal protector.

But he still didn't quite understand. You didn't eat it. What did you hunt for? Just to experience the fun of defeating the beast? By the way make them your own collectibles?

Really want a sense of accomplishment, you go up and try them with them naked! With a rifle through the scope, and brought them down a few meters away, what sense of accomplishment can be achieved?

Finally, what's the point of making the corpses of these animals fierce and vicious? What can be proud of when a three-year-old can pull a trigger?

Alvin is very simple to think that except for survival and food, all other killing of animals is of little significance.

He even thinks that hunting for money is more meaningful than hunting for purely decorative purposes.

After all, poachers are for money. Although such people **** it, money makes sense.

Collection is often for vanity, what is the significance of vanity? Would it be more noble to drape a Tibetan antelope's skin around his shoulders or hang a fox's body around his neck?

When can these wealthy broads and their women restrain their vanity, this meaningless killing in the world will be reduced a lot!

After all, there is no sale, there is no killing!

Just as Alvin was feeling, Fox touched his shoulder and pointed to the location of a tall gorilla specimen.

Alvin glanced there and found a white orangutan who was as white as albino, staring at his watery blue eyes and looking at himself timidly.

There were also two delicate iron cages in the corner to the left of the little orangutan, one of which was opened. It looks like this little guy is really smart!

Alvin understood something, and the sound he had heard before should be from this little guy.

Taking two steps forward, Alvin squatted down and waved at the fragile little thing.

The orangutan looked at Alvin in doubt, holding the right leg of the gorilla specimen in one hand, fishing for one in the air, and smelling it under his nose. It always felt that Alvin had a charm that appealed to him.

Alvin waited patiently, the little thing was frightened, the gorilla specimen it was holding was probably his relatives and the like.

What most annoyed Alvin was that the two palms of this gorilla specimen were cut off, and they were very "creative" and replaced with two terrible iron hooks. Thinking of the weird ashtray on the desk, Alvin didn't know what to say about the cruelty of these people?

The orangutan faced a druid's call, finally let go of his alert a little, and tentatively walked to Alvin. Staring at a pair of beautiful blue eyes, he crooked his head and said, "Yeah, yeah".

Alvin is a druid, but he is not too professional. He must not understand what this little orangutan is saying. He can only vaguely feel the emotion of this little orangutan. There was fear, there was curiosity, and there was a little prayer.

Alvin crouched on the ground with his palms waiting patiently for the baby orangutan's choice. He decided that if the little guy trusted him, he would take it back.

The small things are pretty cute. It is said that this orangutan should only live in a mountain called Vezhega in Africa, but its color is destined that it will not live long.

Fox smiled and watched Alvin interact with this baby orangutan very lovingly. She didn't know if it was her own illusion. At this time, Alvin always seemed to be particularly warm. It seemed difficult to resist this warmth, and he was overwhelmed by this refreshing warmth by accident.

The orangutan tentatively placed the direct palm on Alvin's hand, then quickly retracted it, happily screamed "Yeah," and bounced twice on the ground.

Then he turned sharply and rushed to the other cage. While trying to fiddle with the latch on the cage, he yelled, "It seems to be saying to the contents, wake up, we are saved!"

Alvin is very satisfied with the intelligence of the baby orangutan. He is saved and he still remembers his inmate. Who does n’t like such a small thing?

Seeing the anxiety more and more eager to open the cage, Alvin stood up and walked over, hugged it with a smile, and shoved it into Fox's arms.

Fox took the baby orangutan nervously, and looked at Alvin's legs aside.

It was found to be a male, and Alvin took the baby's hand off Fox's chest and put it on Fox's neck, and gave him a warning glance.

The little orangutan was holding the Fox's neck tightly, and buried his small head on Fox's neck, and issued a "Yeah" scared cry, as if to say, I am convinced, the girl is yours, I Just look, don't touch!

Fox touched the smooth back of the orangutan, smiled and patted Alvin's body, pointed to the cage, and motioned to Alvin to hurry up and save the orangutan's prisoner. Little things still remember their inmates at this time, it looks like they must be good friends.

Alvin laughed, turned and walked to the side of the cage, pulled out the latch and fished out a small gray-black puppy from the inside.

Carrying the naughty behind the puppy's neck, he took a look at it, and Alvin sighed. Where is this dog? This is a wolf! There are five of them in my house, so I can never admit it!

The little wolf looked at Alvin with innocent eyes, his two front paws swayed up and down in the air, and his mouth whispered a soft voice.

Fox looked at Alvin and the little wolf with big eyes and stared at each other. "Woo" laughed and said, "Let's get out of here! It looks like you don't just want to take a box of cigars from here!" "

Alvin swayed the little wolf in the air ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Then he rudely clamped the little wolf under his ribs, struck the old man with his tongue out, and said with a smile: "We are now hostages, we It was hijacked by two beasts. For the sake of our lives, we have to take the two captives out. "

Speaking of Alvin, he pointed to the baby orangutan in Fortress's arms.

He looked down at the little wolf under the ribs. "This is Messimos. It's very good to hear the name. We have to be honest.

This is for our little lives, I believe that the dead Gzzi will certainly not mind! "

Fox listened to Alvin's nonsense, smiled, raised "Caesar" in front of him, and looked carefully.

The little thing stared at big eyes, holding Fox's arm, and raised his stupid "Yeah" call.

Fox raised one eyebrow, glanced at Alvin, and said with a smile, "It's really fierce, be careful! Haha!" D