Chapter 1877: White Fox (12)

Chapter 1877 White Fox (12)

"...that's true."

"And if you think about it, the Demon Palace didn't say what was lost, but just kept saying it was stolen... If you think about it with your toes, they must be making use of it."

"Then it seems...the fight is really going to start. This peaceful life has not passed for a few days, really..."

"The Demon Palace is warlike, you still don't know?"

"well…"

The voices of those two people moved from far to near, and then quickly from near to far.

They went far, but did not find a fox den hidden here.

The snow-white fox was lying on the small bed in the cave, lazily, flicking its tail, and kept silent.

After the voices of the two people were far away and disappeared, it raised its head and looked outside.

There was no reaction to what those two people said.

It retracted its sight, and looked at the egg in the corner with its round and moist eyes.

The pitch-black egg is still the same.

Lying quietly in the little den it made, motionless.

It looks like...

It seems to be a bit bigger.

"...?" The snow-colored fox tilted his head.

Feeling that the size was not quite right, it jumped off the cot and turned into a human form.

Barefoot, she ran up to the egg, dragging her long snow-colored skirt, and her long hair fell to the ground.

Come to the egg, and gently touch it.

The texture is still smooth and cold, even a little too slippery.

She touched it, and compared it again.

Yesterday, the egg was only that big, but overnight, it seems to have grown even bigger.

About the size of her two outstretched hands.

She picked it up and weighed it, and the weight became heavier.

Sinking visible to the naked eye.

After thinking for a while, she poked the pitch-black eggshell.

"It still grows up..."

She was talking to herself.

I don’t know what it is, but even the eggshell grows along with it.

"Kacha—"

As her finger poked it, the tiny cracking sound came again.

The eggshell seemed to be cracked again.

"Kacha—"

There was another slight sound.

If you don’t listen carefully, you can’t hear it at all.

"..." She immediately withdrew her hand.

"Kacha—"

The voice is louder.

The vixen in a white dress crouched there, blinking.

quietly stared at the egg, wanting to see if it was about to break out of its shell.

but…

The dark egg suddenly became silent again.

There is no sound at all, and the outside still looks smooth without cracks.

"..." She waited for a while, tapped her fingertips, then stretched out her hand to touch it.

"Kacha—"

This time, the voice rang.

And yes, surprisingly big.

It's like the eggshell has been completely cracked.

The glamorous fox demon was startled, and withdrew her hand.

The next second, cracks appeared on the eggshell that was originally as smooth as ice.

Start from the bottom and suddenly spread upwards.

Cracks appeared one after another, extremely fast.

"Kacha—"

It's like something is hitting the eggshell.

The fox mermaid squatting there, wagging its tail, stared at it without blinking.

I want to see what little things will come out of it.

That's it, a few minutes later.

The eggshell didn't move again.

Cracks start to disappear.

Inch by inch, it disappeared quickly and returned to its original smooth and traceless appearance.

From the bottom to the head, restore the original.

Quietly, quiet down, no movement.

"..." The fox demon who had been waiting for a long time fell silent.

For a while, I don't know what to say.

"What the **** are you..."

(end of this chapter)

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