Plants of Another World Offense and Defense

The big witch lives in the highest place, there is no bonfire, no party, no moon, the night is very quiet and fast.

The half-orc raised his head and looked at the star-studded silver belt. Although the stone house can simply shelter from the wind and rain, it is like gauze, and the sound insulation is not good.

Through the hanging animal skins and the thin cracks in the stone house, there was a high-pitched grunt. If it wasn't for the thing of no door, he would have thought the door was opening and closing non-stop.

Just snoring is fine, and there are necessary gifts brought by reproduction. The cheerful voice rushes into the ears for free through the slightly cold wind. The half-orc rubbed his red ears, thinking that Muya's voice is really loud, and his brain is lacking. Involuntarily thought of steamed buns, black grapefruit, cucumber, milk and so on.

Facing the cold wind, the half-orcs hid in the corner and climbed up the small hill secretly. They used to live in the deep forest. Although they built stone houses with a small scale, the hills hidden among the trees still only lived With Da Wu alone, a two-story wooden house was built on the highest point of the hill, and it was also the only wooden house in the long grass.

Have you ever seen a stilted building?

The wooden house was like a poor imitation of a bamboo building, and there was actually a huge snow wolf in captivity underneath, with green eyes that were extremely frightening in the dark.

Obviously it wasn’t there when I watched it last night!

The half-orc was forced to stop in horror, staring intently at the lazy crawling wolf in front of him with his claws crossed on the ground, as if he saw another wolf in his eyes, and stared at the snow wolf indifferently with his mouth pursed. It froze all of a sudden.

Why does Da Wu have such a wolf?

The half-orc swallowed hard, unable to swallow the saliva in his mouth no matter what, he tilted his head hesitantly, and when the big tail behind him moved, the wolf's eyes shifted to him, and the tail immediately froze when he moved, the half-orc Suddenly, he found that he couldn't even swallow his saliva.

What should I say?

What should I do to survive? !

What to do, what to do! ! !

The consequence of being full of one thought in his head was that his brain was paralyzed, and he blurted out, "Great Wu, Wu Nu came to confess!"

Immediately regretted it when he blurted out, the half-orc lowered his head, his eyebrows and eyes were raised, what kind of "witch slave" seemed to be exclusive to the big witch, although it was true, why did it feel weird?

So the half-orc saw the big witch, and the wooden door was pushed open with a bang, and the naked big witch stood at the door with his arms around his shoulders, condescendingly looking down at the half-orc, and one eye made the god paralyzed to the ground——

Such a deep and sinister gaze, and so indifferent, can be imagined. Offending him is not like offending a half-orc, just revenge. That is something more terrible than a thousand cuts.

Explain clearly, explain clearly.

immediately!

The orc raised his head and blurted out, "Great Witch, I'm not from this world, I'm a reborn from another world!"

The big witch looked at the half-orc in the crawling suit on the ground, the most abrupt thing was the bulging buttocks, the tail was really an eyesore, but the ears were shaking... well.

Eminem's reminder.

It's just that once he heard the words of the orc, the big witch knew who had reminded the half-orc. He turned his eyes away, the uncontrollable and unknowable angel was just a moving flesh and blood bank, but... the big witch thought for a while, It is found that it is better to keep the half-orcs, and if they are not obedient, it will be as good as before.

Such a happy decision.

The big witch looked down at his dishonest little brother, and casually uttered a word, "NO."

The half-orc raised his drooping head immediately, and immediately understood that what he vomited was not enough, and he could not reach the bargaining chip in exchange for his own survival, but... he wanted to be a human.

No!Survival is the root of everything!

Although there is a mess in the mind, in fact, the time is only a few seconds, and the half-orc flipped through his skills like a bill——

"Can barbecue, make animal skins, and find food."

The orc looked up pitifully.

Big Witch (shaking his head): ...

"Know how to make soap, know poisonous weeds, and eat!"

he begged.

Big Wu (indifferently): ...

The half-orc gave up on himself and blurted out, "The bed warmer is so cute and obedient!"

The big witch's eyes lit up and he waved.

The half-orc immediately forgot what he had said and went to Kawaii country, and looked at the big witch excitedly as if he was looking at the aurora all over the sky.

Very hot.

Hug your thighs, hug your thighs, hug your big drumsticks!

So fragile, but how do ants grow into towering trees, isn't it a way of parasitism?

The big witch watched the barefooted half-orc climb up to the second floor with both hands and feet, panting, the air seemed to be...the smell of miscellaneous grains and pancakes?

Big Witch wasn't so sure, because it didn't smell like anything, like anything he'd smelled in the long grass.

Because it was too anxious, the round fruit rolled out of the half-orc, and the round red fruit finally stopped at the foot of the big witch, and the big witch stayed for a second—ah, burning love fruit.

Dawu suddenly thought that his estrous period was coming soon, so it was just like these few days?

He frowned, his hasn't arrived yet.

Although he had seen enough of other orcs' ruts, and even saw the wolf's teeth a few days ago, it was just a failed attempt, and he himself had not experienced that kind of thing.

"From Victoria."

"Come in."

Immediately got up, and fell down again because of panic, the big witch heard the huge voice behind him and was extremely suspicious that his house would be demolished.

Repairing a house is a hassle, a lot of trouble!

The big witch sat down on the wooden bed, and the big horse sat on the golden knife and crawled in the dark forest, looking into the eyes of the orcs, as if seeing through the soul.

"Warm the bed."

The half-orc was stunned for a moment and realized what the big witch said. He saw that he was quite muddy and not suitable for sleeping. Looking around, there was nothing usable. He tilted his head and pulled off the animal skin skirt smartly. Wipe off the dust on the soft inside, although he had been in the water before coming, but he was lying down and rolling, so it was inevitable that it would be muddy.

The big witch watched the little thing fix himself and lay down obediently, not at all like the time-traveling man who had to clean up hard to be obedient.

After all, he needed to treat a broken bone.

I don't know if it's because I'm too tired, maybe because I've exhausted my energy too much, so the half-orc's mind went blank and he didn't even have a dream. He just slept like a dead pig, and he didn't even know what the big witch did. .

Under the bright starlight, the big witch still felt too thin to hug the orc, and the dead of night was the time to do good deeds.

It belongs to his pet alone, how could it not be branded by him?

how is this possible.

The big witch let go of his too suffocating embrace, and the half-orc relaxed his brows and eyes comfortably and rolled into the bed. His big tail couldn't help but move. If it wasn't for the animal skin quilt, it might have succeeded.

One of the wild native products: slaves.

It is derived from a spell that has been passed down since ancient times, but it is only an adapted version. The big witch knows a very ancient spell, which satisfies his feelings that have nowhere to rest.

Mix various herbs with the blood of beasts, and use needles to carve on the skin like tattoos, and at the same time, don't forget to melt a part of your body into it.

Tomorrow is the coming-of-age day, Dawu has prepared all kinds of bone powder here, which is ground into powder from the bones prepared by the orcs for a long time, but Dawu will not use these low-level goods.

I found the stone bowl and touched the medicinal herbs. The small shells were placed in front of me one after another. They were exactly the same white and fat. I don't know how the big witch separated them.

The big witch sat at the foot of the bed, bent one knee and stretched the other straight, stretched out his right arm and remained silent for a long time, as if he was doing something very important, as if something great would happen if he did it, as if such a choice Uncontrollable changes will occur, as if something very important and important will be lost.

In the end - the big witch pinched the index finger of his right hand, like loosening the soil first when pulling out a carrot, and then pressing it hard!

The big witch pulled it hard and it broke. What is it?

finger.

It was folded backwards from front to back, completely breaking the bone, pulling it out directly, tearing the skin as fragile as a layer of skin like an eggshell.

Using one's own bones and blood is somewhat risky, but the rewards are also great.

He was sweating coldly from the pain, but he struck so hard that his eyes were red from the pain, but the big witch had no expression on his face and even curled up the corners of his mouth.

Gritting his teeth to control his breathing, unwilling to expose any weaknesses, sitting on the peaks of cliffs on all sides, even the throne is a widow.

Bite open the shell, and put the red jelly inside directly on the wound. When it falls on the wooden board, there is a trace of bloody smell, mixed with the blood of the great witch, it feels like flesh and blood.

Even the medicine that the big witch used was extraordinary, it stopped with visible wounds, and fingers grew back!

The big witch moved the regrown fingers, which are still flexible and usable. This is the rhythm of pulling them out and growing them again if they don't work well!

I smashed my fingers, and the bone slag that splashed out fell on the floor. It was very expensive to pick up, and I couldn't waste it. Then there was the blood of the white bird...the pigment of the plant family...the pearl of the mermaid... ...finally added--

The big witch looked at the sleepy half-orc, and stretched his fingers to an indescribable place. Although he had never done it himself, he had seen other orcs do it... The big witch looked at the sticky white liquid in his hand, and his eyes flashed with curiosity. After much hesitation, he turned his hand back and poured it into the stone bowl. Stirring it quickly with his slender finger bones, the two shells were filled.

The big witch thought that the magical blood jelly was about to be used up, and after the coming-of-age day, there were only three shells left, but thinking of tomorrow's coming-of-age day, the corners of the big witch's mouth curled up, it was an evil arc, and it was the last farewell before the chopping hands. .

The old witch has tattooed in front of the witch before. Although the purpose, pattern and effect are different, the techniques are similar. Aren't they all tattooing patterns on the skin?

In the middle of the night, the bugs, no matter how unwilling to be lonely, have gone to sleep. Through the small window of the wooden house, one can clearly see the tall orc holding a small fishbone, which is stained with bright red paint and piercing the skin little by little. It is clear what he is covering, but you can see round ears and a big tail.

On the corridor outside the wooden house, the red burning fruit is quietly, staying there quietly, just like whimpering softly when it rolled out, the grievance makes people feel pity, and the strong smell of blood makes people feel bad...

In the fertile soil, the sleeping system suddenly trembled and moved crazily, as if something had left it.

Something very important is left.

The author has something to say: How to trust Wu Nu?

The big witch chose the most outrageous method.