Chapter 7 Pterodactyl

Carlo once again proved the power of the skills taught to him by the patriarch's grandfather. These giants were moving around him, but no one noticed that Carlo was hiding in the willful leaves on their heads.

For this mysterious villain, these giants all have a strong interest. Although watching the other party slip away under their own eyes makes the two giants who first find the cave very unbearable, for these giants who do nothing all day long, chasing the villain becomes them. The best pastime now.

Watching these giants chase themselves to the depths of the forest, Carlo quietly slipped down the ground and listened carefully on the ground for a while to confirm that the giants had gone far away. Carlo began to return the same way, aiming only at the place where the giants had slept before.

Looking at the unfinished meat on the dinosaur skeleton, Carlo pulled out the dragon's teeth and cut two large pieces, about ten catties, tied one piece with a tough rattan, hung it around his neck, ran quickly to the mountain, hid behind a big stone, and carefully paid attention to the movement in the valley.

Although the meat is cold, it is still a little soft to the touch. It seems that the residual heat has not disappeared for a long time, otherwise it would have become hard.

Carlo tore off a piece of meat directly with his teeth and chewed it in his hand. I have to say that although the meat of the dragon beast is a little rough, it tastes good, but unfortunately, the taste is a little lighter. It would be better if you add some salt.

Carlo, who hasn't had a serious meal for several days, can't take care of this and enjoys the appetite. After eating half of the meat, Carlo immediately feels full of strength.

wiped his mouth and looked at the other side of the forest where there was still no movement. Carlo went around to the relatively remote side of the main peak, took out the bone spurs and began the climbing plan.

Carlo held one-third of the front end of the bone spur tightly, and his left hand clung to the rocks that protrude the stone wall, which was completely a battle of strength.

With each force, the bone spur in Carlo's hand can be deeply inserted into the rock, relying on this bone spur to support the weight of Carlo's whole body, so that his left hand can be freed to climb another raised rock. In this way, Carlo climbed up and gradually got farther and farther away from the ground.

When he climbed to the mountainside, Carlo's feet finally had a rare place to settle down, and immediately rested against the stone wall. After climbing for a long time, Carlo didn't know how high he had climbed, let alone where he had come to an end. All he knew was that the land of his ancestors was behind this mountain.

As the saying goes, climbing high, on this high mountainside, everything in the valley has become small and can't be seen clearly. Looking around, a green ocean stretches for thousands of miles.

Carlo began to sigh. This was the first time he had reached such a high place. Looking at the scenery in the distance, he only felt that his heart suddenly became open.

The wind was very strong halfway up the mountain, and Carlo's slightly thin body actually felt blown away by the mountain wind at any time. Carlo was refreshed and recalled the map that Grandpa had let him remember in his mind. There was no detailed geographical location on it, and it could only be regarded as a summary map.

Carlo thought for a moment and decided to continue to go until there was no way to go.

I have rested for a while, and Carlo's physical fitness has almost recovered. With the sharpness of the bone spurs, Carlo climbed up as before.

I don't know when the sun has reached the top of his head. Carlo only feels hot all over, his palms are full of sweat, and the bone spurs in his hand begin to become a little unbearable.

Carlo stopped and looked left and right for a while, but he couldn't find a place to stay. After thinking about it, Carlo began to move horizontally in mid-air, hoping to find a foothold and continue to climb after the sweat on his body was dry.

Just as Carlo moved, there was a strange roar in the sky. Carlo suddenly felt a numb scalp. The most worried thing finally happened. There was no need to look back. He also knew that it was the sound of the pterosaur, and he had been locked by the pterosaur.

The roar was getting closer and closer, and Carlo finally couldn't help looking back. He saw a yellow-brown pterosaur with a body longer than six meters in mid-air hovering back and forth less than 200 meters behind him. He didn't know what he was thinking.

Carlo's heart immediately raised his throat, but after a while, the pterosaur just circled around his body and didn't seem to want to hurt himself.

Carlo still did not dare to take it lightly and carefully controlled the balance of his body. He held the bone spur tightly in his right hand and slowly rotated it, ready to die with the other party at the moment the pterosaur rushed over.

Carlo remained motionless against the stone wall and slowly accumulated physical energy. His neck began to be stiff and sore because of the long lateral rotation. Carlo twisted his neck helplessly, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the stone fragments hanging under his right wrist.

Since the stone can be warned in advance, why is there no abnormality when he is now threatened? Is it possible that the pterosaur * behind him has no intention of hurting himself at all?

Carlo thought about it and was still uncertain, but when he thought that the stone had indeed saved his life before, Carlo immediately became secure, and an idea suddenly flashed in his mind. Since this pterosaur did not mean to hurt himself, why did he always revolve around him?

Carlo tried to move slowly to the right of his body. There seemed to be a corner, but he didn't know what the situation was like on the other side of the corner.

Just as Carlo was about to move to the edge of the corner, the pterosaur roared again and rushed to Carlo. Carlo immediately felt a gust of wind behind him, and his face immediately changed greatly. His body was close to the stone wall and slowly turned his head, with a murderous intention in his eyes.

Seeing that the strange head of the pterosaur was about to touch Carlo's body, the stone hanging on Carlo's wrist suddenly emitted a green light and shot straight at the dragon's dragon head. The pterosaur suddenly screamed strangely and its wings fluttered, but its body stopped in mid-air and could no longer move at all.

Looking at the thick green light of the boy close to his shoulder, Carlo's mouth was wide open, and he didn't know what was going on.

The pterosaur flapped its wings in vain, but its body was fixed in the air by the green light. Carlo narrowed his eyes and couldn't help crying out. He could only close his head and resist the strong wind encouraged by the wings of the pterosaur.

After a while, Carlo felt that the wind behind his head seemed to be much smaller, and gradually even the sound of wings fluttering disappeared. Carlo turned around and saw that the pterosaur had put away its wings and miraculously hovered in the air.

The green light suddenly flashed a few times, and then disappeared without a trace. The huge body of the pterosaur immediately fell vertically, but after falling more than ten meters, the pterosaur immediately spread its wings and flew up again, hovering above Carlo.

Looking at the abnormal behavior of the pterosaur, Carlo subconsciously thought to himself, shouldn't this guy want to pick me up?

Just as Carlo's mind moved, the pterosaur suddenly fell a few feet and couldn't help approaching the stone wall, but it suffered from the fact that its wingspan was too large to approach Carlo at all.

Carlo was overjoyed and realized that the green light of the stone just now should have established some connection with this pterosaur. Thinking of this, Carlo shouted tentatively, "Hey, change the direction, stretch your tail over and take me to the top of the mountain!"

Almost at the moment when Carlo's voice fell, the pterosaur above his head really changed its direction, and its long tail staggered to Carlo.

Carlo began to command the pterosaur until his tail reached his left hand. Carlo clenched the bone spur in his right hand, slowly loosened the rock with his left hand, and grabbed the pterosaur's tail.

It didn't seem to be used to this posture. The pterosaur seemed a little panicked for a moment. Under the flap of its wings, it forcibly pulled Carlo away from the stone wall and flew vertically up.

Carlo clenched the pterosaur's nearly three-meter-long tail with both hands and shouted, "Go back! The bone spurs are still on the stone wall!"

The pterosaur immediately stopped and suddenly fell to the ground. Under Carlo's command, it began to circle in the area near where the bone spurs fell.

In an eager period, not only Carlo could not approach the stone wall, but also the pterosaur had no choice. After flying several laps, Carlo began to order the pterosaur to fly to the stone wall. Just four meters away from the stone wall, Carlo began to order the pterosaur to turn quickly. Under great inertia, Carlo's body fell heavily to the stone wall, and in an in an moment, Carlo successfully pulled out the bone spur from the stone wall.

The feeling of loss and recovery deeply touched Carlo. Only when they are lost can people understand the value they once had.

When the pterosaur swayed and finally landed on the top of the mountain, Carlo loosened his hands holding the pterosaur's tail and sat on the ground, feeling sore all over.

The pterosaur also seems to be quite tired, and its eyes do not look as dazzling as before.

Carlo took off the meat hung around his neck, tore off a small piece for himself, and threw the rest at the pterosaurs beside him.

The pterodactyl, which was originally trapped, was immediately refreshed and opened its sharp mouth full of fine fangs. With the help of its claws, it ate the piece of meat on the ground clean in a blink of an eye and made a cheerful cry.

Carlo chewed the already hard pieces of meat in his mouth and looked around carefully. The place where he is now is at the top of the mountain, but unlike what he imagined, except for this small place where he stayed, it was surrounded by towering trees held by two people.

As far as the field of view, you can faintly see some scattered stones scattered among the woods, which seem to be part of the building, with some strange patterns and patterns carved on it.

Carlo slowly stood up and wanted to see what was going on, but suddenly found that the pterosaur followed him. Carlo suddenly reacted and emitted a magical green light from the stone, the pterosaur seemed to be able to understand his words and cooperated very well. . Is it possible that the magical green light emitted by the stone can control a pterosaur to listen to itself?

Carlo suddenly had a bold idea. According to legend, people who served as high priests in various tribes in the past would have their own mount. Many people chose this pterosaurs that can soar in the sky. Is it possible that they also have the potential to become high priests?

After thinking about it, Carlo shook his head with a smile. So far, he has relied on the magical power of stones to live. Let's try to find the task assigned by his grandfather to find the sacred objects before considering these problems!

Carlo turned around, looked at the pterosaur with its head high in front of him, and hesitated and said, "If you really understand me, nod."

Looking at the motionless pterosaur, Carlo smiled and said, "I originally planned to let you be my mount in the future so that we can be a companion. Now it seems that everything just now is just that the green light manipulates you. In this case, you'd better go back. Blue Genius is your home!"

The pterosaur seemed to understand Carlo's words, looked up to the sky and flew to the distance. In a blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace. Only Carlo's lonely figure was left on the top of the mountain!