The Lop Eared Rabbit engages in infrastructure construction in another world

Ill-fated

Lang Rong stood aside, feeling that he should resign.

If I don't leave here again, I am afraid that my own animal skin paper will be "carelessly" thrown to the ground again.

As a qualified, a squad leader, this kind of mistake should not be made by him.

Not only did he not get the idea, but the depth of field froze for a moment because of Lu Chen's praise: "..."

His thoughts froze for a moment, and then he began to look for information in the animal skin paper: "I have an immature conjecture that their animal shape is both a strength and a weakness. When their entire tribe is in the shape of a beast, just need to An orc with a wind attribute can control everyone."

Lang Rong nodded in agreement on the surface, but actually wanted to kneel down to Jing Shen in his heart.The pseudo-beast god sent to supervise the tribe was indeed a wind-attribute orc, and he was also his right-hand man.

These news were not secrets to him, and he did not hide them from Lu Chen in the letter, but judging from Jingshen's tone, this matter was completely deduced by himself!

His thinking ability is very strong.

However, there is one small problem.

He looked at the depth of the field and made a supplementary introduction: "The butterfly orcs also know that they are weak, so at any time, two people will be left in human form to guard the tribe. They have horns hanging around their necks, and they will use sharp voices at any time to speak to the entire tribe. Alert."

Jing Shen didn't answer his question, but asked another question: "Are the subordinates of the false beast god responsible for distributing water to them every day?"

Adding medicine to water is the specialty of this group of people.

Lang Rong's eyes lit up, as if he saw the ray of light in the darkness: "And the Butterfly Tribe, which lacks water and has developed an antidote, is not afraid of insect poisoning at all, and will choose to drink water directly..."

The two security commissioners were poisoned to the point of losing their human form, so naturally they couldn't blow their horns either.

Therefore, this tribe is very likely to be wiped out directly.

"Let Bao Qi watch it tonight."

Bao Qi is the commissioner sent to persuade the Butterfly Tribe. His animal form is a leopard cat, and his ability is also wind.

Lu Chen, who seemed to be dissociated from this matter, seemed to say something casually.

"Yes!"

Lang Rong responded reflexively, and then looked into the depth of field reflexively.

So...why would they choose to do it at night?

The dog's eyes are full of curiosity, as if he knows the depth of field and will tell him kindly.

Depth of Field's thinking was added to the last link. He shook his tail happily, but the range was very small, and no one should have seen it: "According to the habits of butterflies."

He didn't see Lu Chen's fingertips move, he was still reasoning.

At night, seeing things is not as clear as during the day, plus the original characteristics of this group of orcs.During this period of time, all butterflies should be restrained and caught off guard...

The pseudo-beast god's subordinates should deal with the two security guards first, and then use threats and intimidation methods to make the butterflies who can't transform into humans because of drinking the potion give in.

"it is good."

Lang Rong quickly sent the letter through their channels, and resumed a business-like attitude.

It was somewhat similar to when he was dealing with rat inflammation.

Putting his front legs on the table, Jing Shen felt a little embarrassed as he watched Lang Rong finish everything: "Today... is it your rest time?"

During the vacation, this person came to their tribe and was obliged to help deal with the rat fever who was about to escape, and held a meeting with them all afternoon.

Lang Rong froze for a moment: "Huh?"

He himself didn't feel anything.

Anyway, it is his own pleasure to help Jingshen, and it is his responsibility to report to the king, he has not, and will not have any dissatisfaction.

Lu Chen glanced at him, and said in a calm tone, unable to hear any emotion or anger, "Let's stay for dinner."

Just returned the animal skin paper in Lang Rong's hand.

"Snapped."

It fell to the ground again.