She had only recently begun her Transcendental Sequence training and was only at the Nature Sequence 2, Scented Wind Arborist. While she had some ability to assist plant growth, her combat effectiveness was still somewhat lacking.
Want to use it as a battle prop?
After thinking about it, she shook her head and gave up the plan, putting down the gems. These gems could not be used to make any powerful props, so it would be better for her to do it herself.
Just as she looked up in thought, a furry head popped out from beside her and then rubbed against her arm.
Well, it’s the same guy from before.
Doesn't it need to hunt for food? Loran Hill thought as she rubbed the tiger's head. The large "cat" then obediently lay down beside her and dozed off.
The humming sound, like an imperial engine, rang in the ears of the girl in the white dress, but it did not scare her. Instead, she felt a sense of security.
I remember watching a documentary in my previous life, in which I seemed to see a point mentioned: tigers or lions are easier to raise than cheetahs and lynxes because they are strong and will not panic too much when facing humans. As long as they are not hungry, they basically will not attack people.
Small and medium-sized cats may become more aggressive due to fear and terror.
Listening to the guy's snoring, the girl felt a little sleepy unconsciously, and finally just leaned against the soft side and took a nap.
In a sparsely shaded forest, the girl in a white dress lies on her side on the belly of a giant tiger, her body rising and falling slightly with her breathing, her eyes with long eyelashes slightly closed, taking a peaceful nap.
afternoon.
"Stupid cat, catch that fish."
The silver-haired girl sat on a rock and shouted commands. A yellow and white striped tiger jumped into the water beside the stream, splashing a lot of water, and then swam out of the water with a big fish in its mouth.
The soaking wet tiger jumped onto the shore and swung its body left and right, removing the large amount of water droplets from its fur like a washing machine.
Loran Hill had to jump quickly to avoid the drizzle, and then heard an excited howl. The "big cat" held the big fish in its mouth and placed it in front of Loran Hill, holding it down with one of its front paws. Its two black eyes looked at the girl, as if asking for praise.
"Okay, okay, there's really nothing I can do about you. Let's have grilled fish tonight."
The girl raised one arm to block the sunlight shining into the woods and spoke in a low voice helplessly, but a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
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