Pet King

Zhang Zi'an put all the camping supplies he bought from China into the station wagon. Things that are not afraid of the wind and the sun, such as tents and moisture-proof mats, are tied to the aluminum luggage rack on the roof. With such a wagon, he seemed to be back in the days of the reckless yellow sand in the scorching sun of Egypt.

He simply cleaned the room, mainly using a vacuum cleaner to **** out those cat hair, dog hair, bird feather and monkey hair, as well as the strange fish scales, so as not to be surprised when the landlord checked the room.

Other elves are good at saying that they can explore the scenery of the United States by car. Only Shihua must put it in the mobile phone, but the redwood forest is by the sea. Maybe you have a chance to release her again.

In the end, he told the host that the old couple had checked out via the app, and thanked them for the awesome homestay.

The elves were already in the car, and he was the last one to get ready to start the long drive of nearly 500 kilometers from San Francisco to Redwood National Park.

It is expected that from now on, find a small town on the road for lunch. You can reach the visitor center of Redwood Park before the night, rest there for a night, ask the locals about the situation, and go deep into the virgin forest the next morning.

There were no loopholes in his plan, but his plan could not keep up with the changes. Just when he started the car engine, the phone suddenly rang.

Who's the message?

Wellcome? Clerk? Xiaoxue? Sun Xiaomeng? Or other friends and acquaintances?

Advise him to be careful not to risk going into the forest?

Tell him that the test results for dog food have made new progress?

Are there other strange dogs in Binhai?

Xiaobai and his army of stray dogs have trouble?

Did tropical depression clouds dissipate or divert to the Sea of ​​Japan?

When he picked up the phone to unlock the screen, these thoughts flashed in his mind, all of which he cared about and cared about, because he could not use the phone while driving, and he planned to return to this information before leaving.

However, the information did not come from anyone, but a reminder popped up in the Pet Hunter game.

[Game tip]: Rare pets appear in your city. Whether to go to capture is determined by the player.

[Game Tip]: The following is pet information.

[Pet type]: Elves.

[Rarity]: epic / legendary.

[Capture difficulty]: High.

[Danger]: Medium.

On the electronic map provided by the game, a flashing light cluster shrouded San Francisco.

what happened?

At this time ...

Zhang Zi'an stared at the screen stupidly.

"Zi'an, what's wrong?" Lao Cha saw his constipated expression through the rearview mirror.

Richard jumped on his headrest. "Quack! Is this still a question? Surely, when I was in the circle of friends, a pair of Naiko-men's."

Zhang Zi'an slammed his finger at the magical power, and screamed at Richard without a look.

"A new elf appeared in San Francisco, not too far from us, I wondered, wouldn't it be a coyote?" He said.

"Oh? It's a coincidence. Anyway, there is still time. May wish to check it out." Lao Tea groaned, the corners of his eyes flashed with sharp light, "If it is a coyote, it may cause harm to the citizens. . "

"I just guessed casually. I also think that the coyotes are unlikely. I have never heard of the existence of particularly famous coyotes in the history or history of science." He put the mobile phone on the stand and used the electronic map provided by the game to navigate .

Richard flew back to the headrest again. "Uncle Ben felt that this time it was a bird. After all, as a representative of the majority of bird people, Uncle Ben has always endured the emptiness and loneliness that this age should not have ... the crow is good, Your kid has been a bit of luck lately and desperately needs a crow's mouth to balance it. "

"Closure your crow's mouth, if it is really unfortunate that you say it, I will pee and drown you!" Zhang Zi'an stepped on the throttle while it was still unstable, causing his head to fall down from his headrest.

When he waited for the red light, he zoomed in to the map and found that the location of the light group was the city center.

He was unfamiliar with the terrain of San Francisco. He used to drive there when he went to Chinatown. The impression was that there were all high-end residential apartments and hotels, and luxury shopping malls, all of which made him shy.

The city of San Francisco is not big, and there is no traffic jam after the rush hour in the morning. He quickly drove to the edge of the light group, and there was a sloping uphill road visible to the naked eye.

It turned out to be Nob Hill.

Nob Hill is a hill in San Francisco. The hill is not high, and all are local tyrants. People who can settle here are either rich or expensive. Ordinary people can never afford a downtown house.

But why does the elf appear here?

Zhang Zi'an parked his car on the side of the road, and was worried when he looked at the buildings.

This is different from Hidden Fog Mountain. Hidden Fog Mountain is a lonely peak in the suburbs, while Nob Mountain is located in the city center. The nearby buildings are too dense.

You have to narrow it down.

According to current experience, elves are unlikely to appear in ordinary residential buildings, but will appear in places that are related to them, such as jewelry stores, tea houses, libraries, wax museums, Chinese classrooms, etc., but even so , The scope is too large, any public building is possible.

Lao Cha saw his face frowning and said, "If you don't have a clue, you might as well drive to the top of the mountain, and then we look around in various directions, maybe we can find any useful clues."

Fina snorted. "Don't get into this house."

Vladimir actively said: "I can also help stray cats to find it, but what exactly is it?"

It seems that Vladimir has successfully nailed a nail in the heart of the capitalist world.

Zhang Zi'an shook his head ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ He could not say clearly, but anyway, he went up to the top of the mountain before he said it.

He drove towards the top of the mountain, watching the surroundings along the way, and found nothing unusual.

"Quack! It's lively on the top of the mountain!" Richard's vision was the highest, and he looked straight ahead. "It looks like someone is getting married."

"What?"

Zhang Zi'an also straightened and looked forward.

Richard was right, there were people getting married on the top of the mountain, many cars were parked, and the guests at the wedding were all well-dressed.

White guests are predominantly present-emphasizing this means that traditional locations for wedding ceremonies in the West ...

Is it ...

A thought flashed through his mind, at the same time, a solemn gray building appeared in sight.

While eating and sightseeing at Fisherman's Wharf, he glimpsed the building from afar, the famous San Francisco Grace Cathedral.