On the dried wooden frame, one black, one white.
The crow tilted its head, its pitch-black eyes unblinkingly staring at the "neighbor" it had never seen before beside it.
Its body was somewhat crude, completely snow white, and round... neither a fellow kind nor those creaking scarecrow puppets, let alone the bipedal adventurers exuding fear and sweat.
This unfamiliar existence captivated the crow's full attention on Scout Puki.
Scout Puki was indifferent to the scrutinizing gaze; Lin Jun was now checking the panels of things around one by one.
[Race: Evil Grass]
[Level: LV2]
[Racial Talent: Cursed Creatures (adapt to cursed environments, fear holy attribute attacks)]
[Skills: Corrosive Curse LV1, Resilience LV1]
Can you believe it?
This is the panel for the wheat in the field!
At first, Lin Jun thought they had pulled up the panel for weeds, only to find there were no weeds in the wheat field at all.
