Plants of Another World Offense and Defense

He was just a slave, and he died when he died. The half-orc never thought that Li Ya would let him take medicine. He was very grateful to the big witch he had never met, because his secrets were not enough to be revealed, so that he would not be torn apart in the middle of the night. Open the wound to avoid the fast-healing wound from killing him.

He held the animal skin given by the stupid big man and gnawed on the piece of meat. The cold barbecue tasted terrible, but fortunately there was still some to eat.

The adventures during the day made the half-orc nervous. Now that he was exhausted, he didn't even have the energy to think about the strange voice. He just gnawed on the meat with his mind empty, and fell asleep in a daze.

The next morning.

The night watchmen are Li Ya and Hu Xiao, the crescent moon has abdicated from the treetops long ago, the sky is covered in black, the stars in the sky are like lights, the flames lick the fertile black soil, and the black soil wraps the cooling long-toothed beast Meat.

Long-toothed animal meat is left over from yesterday, and there is muddy meat piled up in the pit dug next to it. Sharp teeth are driving the remaining ash from the fire into it. water.

The sky is still half white, and the vast white is poking its head from Dongshan Mountain. Most of the orcs have already woken up, and they are releasing water to solve their physical problems or get together to help each other to calm down the other's little brother.

The half-orcs found out that this group of orcs actually had a sense of hygiene. The action of digging a hole and defecating was not generally proficient. They used leaves to open their buttocks instead of using the wild old brand, white bones to solve their physiological problems. They were not only surprised but also admired. A big witch who grew grass, he suddenly looked forward to becoming the slave of such a big witch!

The half-orc should not be an eyesore when he is injured, otherwise he will be too painful to walk, and if he is abandoned, the chance of him surviving is too small.

The taste of breathing free air is really too extravagant.

Although the mind is simple and the limbs are well-developed, it is true that the movements are nimble. The half-orc grabbed the stone and looked at the medicine bag given by the stupid big man. The broken hand has long been used to the pain until it becomes numb.

"Teeth, meat."

It refers to the mud-coated meat buried in the fire ash pit, and the night watchmen warm up the rest of the meat, and they can set off after all the orcs have eaten.

Li Ya's thick and big hands touched the dust indifferently, and the little sparks were shining orange, and the black and yellow mud formed hard lumps. Huxiao couldn't wait to grab it, and the meat wrapped in the mud was revealed when he broke it hard.

The fragrance filled the air, and the half-orc covered up the longing in his eyes. He knew that he was in a bad state and was very disliked, but if he could control himself, would he die obediently?He clumsily bit through the large leaf and cut it into small pieces to be used as gauze.

If you want to eat, you can eat it.

It's that voice again!

The half-orc tensed his body, pretending that he couldn't hear anything, his face remained unchanged, and then he drooled at the beggar's barbecue.

Suddenly a bark rope was thrown over his head, and he raised his head, his dirty little face showed black and white eyeballs, and his wet eyes looked like a longhorn.

The silly big man touched the chicken nest head honestly, the green leaves fell but he didn't drop his head, and the gentle dim yellow eyes of the other party forced to see the friendly intention!

The half-orc noticed the mark on the other's ear, which was a bright red dot, which looked like a tattoo.

"help."

Tilting his head, the white lice egg brush fell down, limply leaning against the big rock, the black and yellow medicine powder rubbed against the large green leaves, the eyes of the stupid big man were tightly attracted by the soft hand .

The sight of the half-orc followed the gaze of the big fool, and he saw the evidence of his own powerlessness. Why did he add contradictory adjectives?Because it is.

He stared blankly at the red and swollen arm, and looked at the blue grass in his hand in a daze. The small leaves did not die with the coolness of autumn. To put it bluntly, the blue leaves did not turn khaki!

The big head's foot was directly comminuted and fractured.

The stupid big man rubbed the medicine Momo on the big leaves, and tied the red and swollen soft flesh into a knot. Maybe he didn't even know what a knot was, but his life experience told him that it was right.

The same is true, previous life experience told him that a comminuted fracture is a lifelong regret, because the damage to the arm is irreparable!

To put it bluntly, if there were no accidents for the half-orc, his arm could not be kept. Maybe the big witch would mercifully cut off his arm, and then let the red-hot coals grill the meat until the bleeding stopped.

What's more, he fends for himself, not to mention his current status as a slave?

In front of him is a road with little life.

Who caused all this?

Thinking of this, the half-orc's eyes were red, and the bright red blood stained his pale lips as he gritted his teeth.

You can't kill, you will create evil!

The half-orc suddenly calmed down, his red eyes were extremely dazed, he tilted his head and stared blankly at his feet, and looked pitifully without saying anything.

The stupid big man touched his head honestly, he didn't know, so he just thought it was because the pain was unbearable, and he didn't have such complicated thoughts, after all, he was just a war slave.

Hate, how not to hate?

hate what?Of course it is the people who are sorry for him, especially the big head, especially the time-traveling girl!

How not to hate?I have lost my courage to act recklessly, why should I be killed by an idiot woman? !

Hatred is the weakest form of revenge. The half-orc was thinking about how to harm the time-traveling girl without a trace.In a tribe where time-travelers appeared and were reused, the time-traveling woman pretended to be a fool every step of the way or might survive, but she chose to go to hell and die by herself.

It is only a matter of time before time-traveling women must die.

"Meat, slave."

Hu Xiao suddenly squatted in front of him, with a wild posture and a huge playful appearance, with flesh in his outstretched palms, and a sincere smile on his rough face. He was really bold and kind, and he felt like a big man in the Northeast— —He quickly lowered his head, shaking his whole body as if he was afraid of being punished, but he looked at the muddy meat with nostalgia, and there was terrible greed in his drooling eyes.

Ya squatted at the fire pit and took out the barbecue and handed it to Hu Er. His gaze passed the half-orc inadvertently, and he frowned and looked at the unappetizing sub-beast. His nose fluttered as if he saw a carrion again. , He lowered his head and smelled the bitter smell of bluegrass, thinking it was the most wonderful smell in the world.

"I hate it. I hate it the most if there is no milk tea, but I don't know if it's an orc. It seems to be. Oh, that terrible half-orc's hair is so dirty!"

It's pretentious and uncomfortable, but Tiger Er just looks like everything is right, he weighs the barbecue in his hand and hits the face with a smile, but I don't know if it's the girl's natural sensitivity, although she desperately pesters the big head (Tiger Two) But she never loses her temper. For example, when she complains, it is always his soft persimmon.

The most inexplicable injury is the cheating girl's golden finger.

As an innocent person who gets hurt while lying down, he... endures, he is a dispensable slave.

"Meat, slave!"

With a loud voice like thunder, the half-orc snatched the barbecue with a shake as expected, and the sound of gnawing and crying while holding the meat became more and more pitiful.

"Why do not you speak?"

Hu Xiao sat next to the orc, watching his father being instructed to run around. By the way, he learned this word from the old witch.

That sub-beast's skin is very white, although its face and neck are not the same color, its big eyes are blinking, black water from unknown where is sticking to its eyes, its mouth is the same color as a red fruit, pointing with distaste I don't know what to say at all, and my father, Ye Gonghaolong, doesn't know when to eat her.

There is no clean place on the half-orc's face, the cleanest part is the mouth, which is greasy, black and shiny, holding the barbecue meat and looking up at Huxiao innocently, making him feel guilty for no reason, how could he doubt the half-orc's As for the origin, could it be because he came with the envoy?

Hu Xiao really deserved to be raised by Li Ya, so he guessed right.

Although the half-orc is true to form, he is also like a better half-orc slave, and even has no flaws, but the most suspicious point is that although he can understand human language, he can't speak it. He has never seen such a half-orc slave. orc.

The half-orc didn't finish the big piece of barbecue. He wrapped it in a big leaf and didn't know if he pulled a piece of bluegrass for no reason and stuffed it into the barbecue. Huxiao glanced at it and continued to have a word with Ya pull--

"Look, it is indeed a severed tongue."

"Eat red fruit," Li Ya pushed a small pile of red fruit, looked around and found that Hu Er and Ya Beast were the only ones left behind, guessing where they were going to do something good, and then shouted loudly—

"Warriors stand up, only big bosses and female slaves are missing."

It is impossible for the precious sub-beasts to be slaves from the beginning, but who dares to resist the words of the great witch, let alone the prophecy, no one suspects that Li Ya's words are false, because they are the team that should not appear here, no matter where they come from. I think it was the great witch who predicted and then guided the way. They came here according to the great witch's guidance and found the slaves that the great witch needed.

Thinking carefully, the orcs with long grass would not be ignorant idiots.

Otherwise, if you just use a little deception, the little experiment will trick the orcs into hoarding, instead of turning into corpse water and mahogany cards.

The voice of Li Ya was not low at all, and the orc naturally heard it. The bark rope was tied to the barbecue and hung around his neck. He naturally used his good hand to protect the severed hand. It's fun.

"Li Ya, sub-beasts are not slaves!"

The two-meter man suddenly ran out from the low bushes, holding a delicate little berry in his hand, three times smaller than the lantern fruit, more like a cherry.

Li Ya glanced coldly, and asked coldly, "You question the great witch?"

"Wings? Wings? Anyway, sub-beasts are not slaves!"

"Ha ha."

Li Ya sneered and took a good look at the performance of the cubs. The big witch said it was right, these cubs should be beaten, if they can't survive, they will die!

"Bring the slaves, let's find the medicinal herbs that the great witch asked for!"

Obviously the big head is the owner of the big head card, why is the person in charge the tooth?

The thought disappeared quickly without a trace, he followed the pace of the orcs and tried his best to stay away from the big head. He didn't know what the big head was thinking, but he hugged the time-traveling girl and followed behind the team slowly, his eyes always flickered. Passing over his back, he sweated coldly one after another, and his arm hurt even more!

The physical fitness of the orc is very good. No matter how good it is, you can see the muscular man. Although the half-orc has defects, it is not bad. I don't know if the grass is edible or not. He is a little curious about the eating habits of the grass.

The half-orc thought that all the herbs should be picked, and he saw Fang smashing a wooden sign - and buried it in the soil.Even hunted and got some prey.

The grass is getting more and more lush, the big fools have long-eared beasts in one hand and long-tailed beasts in the other, and the little tiger is carrying a long-horned deer-like deer, full of murderous blood, and soon a forest stream appears.

He raised his nose, and smelled a faint scent of grass and trees mixed with the familiar smell of blood, and soon Hu Er ordered the cubs to stop, looking up, there was a big white-haired wolf in the creek with a blood-red prey in its mouth.

Three strokes, five strokes, and two fingers disappeared into the wolf's mouth. This giant beast drank water slowly, as if the orc not far away was a stone.

He could only feel his heart beating out, and there was only the sound of the beating heart in his ears. In such a danger, his chance of death was [-]%. The hope was to bet that the giant wolf was full, and the orcs didn't need to run for their lives.

But meeting such a chance is a miracle!

The giant wolf tilted its head, its emerald green eyes stared coldly at the uninvited guest, and raised its front paws, as if it would leap a thousand miles in the next second——

The orc immediately prepared to flee, and his blood boiled instantly.

Can he survive?

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