Law of the Devil

Chapter 30 [Rough Island Roar]

By the time he woke up in the morning, the campfire was out and there was still a hint of smoke on the fire. Dewey felt a little cold. He moved and felt something in his arms.

Looking down, Vivian didn't know when he had gotten into his arms. The little magician slept perfectly and sweetly. It was just as if he was a little cold, shrunk into a bunch of bodies, and his two little hands even penetrated Dewey's jacket, trying to absorb a little warmth.

To think that she was too cold in her sleep, she naturally fell asleep in Dewey's arms with her warming instincts.

Dewey sighed. Instead of immediately alerting the girl, he gently took off his clothes and covered her, which put her down and stood up himself.

This raised head stood up and Dewey immediately turned colorful!!!

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“No!!!! Damn!!!! No!!!!!!” On a deserted island in the morning, Dewey made an angry and frustrated cry.

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The fog is scattered over the sea in front of us, and this thick fog is like the heavens and the earth are covered with a thick white veil! The air is filled with moist water vapor, and under such fog, nothing can be seen at sea!

In such harsh weather, the sea visibility is probably less than 10 meters!!

How can Dewey not be anxious?

He was trapped on a deserted island with no food, even a small amount of fresh water to drink. There is an urgent need to get out of here as soon as possible. So, his only hope is that there will be other boats passing around the island that can save them along the way.

To that end, Dewey has figured out that he will be burning fire on the coast day and night, starting this morning! Ships that use fire and smoke to attract people - if there are boats around.

But now... in the face of such a heavy fog... Dewey's heart is immediately cold!

Such a big fog, such low visibility! Even if Dewey lit a fire here, there were passing boats passing around the island, in this kind of ghost weather, you wouldn't even see it!!

And what makes Dewey desperate is that, according to his common sense, generally, at sea, this foggy weather tends to last for quite some time!

If it's foggy weather on land, it might be gone in a day. But at sea... even three or five days are unusual!

Three or five days...

Dewey sighed in the heart. Do I have three or five more days? So far, there's not even a bit of food.

Vivian was awakened by Dewey's screaming voice. She looked at Dewey's gloomy face. Poor little Vivian was also feeling a little uneasy.

Dewey, silent, picked up the branches around him quickly and piled them up, and then started a fire, and he tried to make the fire a little more powerful and fierce.

Then he came running and gathered a lot of branches and threw them in front of Vivian.

“Hey, you watch the fire here, if the fire is a little weak, add wood immediately! Never let the fire weaken, let alone extinguish it! You know what? At the same time, you have to look at the surface of the ocean... if you can see the ship... you have to find a way to get their attention, you can make the fire bigger... or you can use magic to shoot fireballs into the sky! You know what?”

“Yes, yes.” Vivian nodded, but then there was a question on her face: “With all this fog, can we see the boat? Can the boat see me? Can we? ”

Dewey sighed, and he didn't answer Vivian's question: "Do as I said, it's the only thing we can do. ”

After that, Dewey picked out a wooden stick, weighed it in her hand and walked along the beach.

“Where are you going? ”

“I'll get some food!” Dewey Cold Lane: “I thought maybe we could find some fungi, some wild fruit, a forest this big, maybe. I wish I could find it! It's always easier than catching fish. If I can't find it, I'll have to go down to sea to catch fish. ”

Dewey said this and paused: "You better bless me if I can find it, otherwise tonight, no matter how much you cry to me, we'll have to eat your chirp. Life is more important than the life of an animal! ”

Looking at Dewey's cold eyes as she walked away, Vivian couldn't help but fight a cold war.

Duvi's been gone all morning.

Vivian stayed alone on the beach, she was terrified, there was no one around her, and most importantly, she felt like she was helpless at the moment!

Once upon a time, even though she lived in hiding with her teacher, she often left Vivian alone when she went out. But then Vivian had magic.

But now she has nothing.

She worked hard to increase her salary all morning. Vivian's hands were cut by sharp branches. Her little face was also smoked black by the smoke. She tried to keep the fire from weakening and tried to burn the fire.

By noon, Dewey was finally back.

Watching Dewey walk back one step at a time, his leg seemed injured, but his face was a little happy.

Dewey had a tree vine around his neck, a bunch of strange things hanging from the vine, and it looked like the root stem of some plant Dewey dug out of the ground, with black dust.

He wore the wooden stick in one hand and a small bush branch in the other, with pieces of tiny orange fruit hanging from it.

Those fruits are incredibly cute, one at a time, so bright in colour, so big in grapes. It must be delicious to come!

Vivian immediately drooled.

Until then, the Magician had never tasted the taste of hunger, let alone hunger for so long!

“Eat, eat, eat! You, you, you found it!!” Vivian cheered and jumped barefoot towards Dewey.

Dewey looked at Vivian and the corner of his mouth seemed to show a slight smile and then went into hiding. He said calmly: "Don't be too happy, that's all you find in the morning. ”

His walking posture was a little strange, Vivian, and it was only then that he realized that Dewey had broken several places on his feet, trying to walk barefoot in the woods and was broken by something sharp.

“Okay, let's eat first. ”

Drop your trophy, Dewey, and point to the root stem of a string of plants hanging from a vine: “I can identify these plants, I still have some research on pharmacology. These plants, all wild, have a lot of rootstocks, they're edible, and they're not small. ”

Dewey said, taking these things to the seaside and washing them carefully, handing them to Vivian: “These are all yours. You can eat it like this, or you can grill it on the fire and eat it. ”

Vivian stunned for a moment, she looked at a large number of root grass roots in her hand, suddenly she was grieving, flattened her mouth, and looked at the branches of a bush with bright fruit hanging next to her: “I, I, I want to eat fruit, I, I...”

“No, you eat this, I eat those fruits.” Dewey's voice was calm, but it smelled irresistible.

Vivian almost shed tears.

She's upset. This guy must have done it on purpose! He's deliberately abusing poor little Vivian! Yes, it must be because Vivian won't let him eat the chirp! That's why he took revenge!

Vivian was grieved and could only pitifully squatted by the fire, holding the roots of the trees and placing them on the burn for two bakes, and shoved them into her mouth and chewed them up.

The roots and stems of these plants that Dewey picked out were fat and the taste of the entrance wasn't bad... or nothing at all. It's just a little tough to chew. Poor Vivian ate two of them because she was tired of the mumps. More importantly, this stuff is not tasty at all... it doesn't taste anything, it's too light.

Dewey next to him sat across from the fire, silent, one by one, taking the fruit out of the bush and throwing it into his mouth, one by one, chewing it, and then swallowing it.

Gradually, Vivian's eyes couldn't bear to be hooked...

Swallow hard, that fruit... must be delicious... this cheap guy!!

“Why are you looking at me?” Dewey chuckles. “Are you blaming me for not eating you fruit? Makes you eat bad roots? ”

Vivian did not speak, but left her lip open.

While Dewey was unaware, Vivian suddenly grabbed a fruit from the branches of the shrub... her magician robe was large, spacious, and hidden, and Dewey didn't notice.

Then, while Dewey wasn't looking here, Vivian quickly threw the fruit into his mouth and bit it hard...

Just as she looked forward to the sweet smell...

Pfft!!!!

Vivian's face suddenly changed dramatically, his face was strange, and then, as if it was too late, he opened his mouth quickly and sprayed out!

Acid hurts my teeth! It's so astringent it can twist your tongue!! Vivian just took a bite and felt like she was about to throw up!

Can I eat this fruit too?

Dewey looked at Vivian and just smiled, and then he bit the last fruit, and he bit it very slowly, eating it down one bite at a time, and then he stood up: "Well, after eating, we still have work to do. ”

At this point, Vyvyan looked at the bare shrub branch on the ground and looked at the root stems of the two remaining plants in his hand… compared to that sour, vomiting fruit, this faint, odorless plant root stem could be considered delicious!

I remembered Dewey's saying, "You eat these, those fruits are mine. ”

I remembered that Dewey had just eaten those terrible fruits one by one without saying a word and without changing his face...

Vivian suddenly felt she couldn't say a word.

She pinched the root of the tree in her hand and stared at Dewey.

“Look at what? Eat up, we have work to do!” Dewey frowned.

“Yes! Yes!” Vivian turned around and stuffed those grass roots in her arms, then jumped to Dewey's side, her eyes and voice softened a lot, even with a few apologies: "Me, me, what are we doing? I'm listening to you! ”

“We catch fish, otherwise we eat only grass roots, we won't last long!” Dewey smiled and he said: "This vine is tied to me. You pull the other side, and I'll go in the water and see if I can find a way to get some fish... but..."

He hasn't finished yet, suddenly he hears a shocking roar!!

Then, the earth beneath his feet suddenly swayed violently! Neither Dewey nor Vivian stood steady and fell to the ground in a flash!!

That roar is like coming from hell. It's boring, but it hits people hard! Dewey had heard Giant Dragon roar before, and he thought it was probably the worst roar in the world!

But now, the sound is far worse than the roar of a giant dragon! Louder and scarier!!

The ground kept shaking and shaking and Dewey felt like she was experiencing a terrible earthquake!!

And in this swing, even the sea roared... there was a strong wave at sea!!

“What the fuck is that noise!!” Dewey's face went wild and he fell in his arms with Vivian in his arms.

Vivian was scared to death.

And at this point, Vivian's pet dragon in the woods seemed to wake up with this roar! The sleeping dragon has woken up, but...

Distinguished, Vivian and Dewey heard the dragon scream!

Giant dragons cry with fear!