Middle-earth Raiders Full Plan

what happened?Anila was puzzled.

"System, is it a bug?"

[Please rest assured, players are not]

That is, she accidentally touched something more charming.Anila frowned slightly, not feeling very happy.

Three points of charm is still too little, there is no substantial change at all, she still can't escape the ending that is very likely to be beaten to death by Borg.

So, go ahead and run away.

But Borg was already sprinting towards Anila brandishing his big stick again, and Anila could only hope that she would be lucky to dodge a second time.

Of course, the probability of such a thing is no higher than the possibility that Borg is actually the number one beauty in Middle-earth.

Anila was slammed into the air. Thanks to Lord Jinhua's hard work, Anila was at least not fatally hit by Borg, but it was almost the same. Let alone Borg at this time, any force value is 10 If any of the above-mentioned people makes a casual payment, Anila will undoubtedly die.

The severe pain on the head and the feeling of the warm liquid sliding down came at the same time. Anila brushed the hair that was tangled together with sweat, mud and blood, and cursed secretly. Big painted face, dirty mess.

[Player Charm Value +6]

Come again?

Anila had to stop and think about what was going on, and at this point she began to appreciate the turn-based nature of the game—the little Borg would stay silent until she made a definite move to run away or attack. waiting.

Before adding Charisma, Anila only does two things.

First, being beaten by Borg.

So being beaten by an orc adds charm?But... Anila looked at her health bar, she really couldn't bear the second blow.

The second thing, fell to the ground and got dirty.

Although I also feel that it is very unreliable, but now it is like this, it doesn't matter what it is.

Tentatively, he took some soil from the ground and wiped it on his face.

……

[Player Charm Value +2]

I'll go, it's really okay!

Although it is not clear why there is such a weird setting that the dirtier you are, the more handsome you are, but this does not prevent Anila from being excited as if she has discovered a new world.

After smearing mud on her body 23 times and rolling on the ground 27 times, Anila felt that her hair might as well be cut rather than washed, but the charm value finally reached a gratifying ninety points.

All of a sudden, I feel that my whole body is bulingbuling and glowing~【Not really

[Try to use "Moe Strike" on the attack target]

Anila followed the system prompts.

[The player makes a "cute blow" to Borg, resulting in a knowing blow, Borg's favorability is increased by 60, and the blood volume is reduced by 2999]

"..." = mouth =

Anila was shocked, this is not a cute blow, it is as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

In any case, the battle was finally won, and he escaped the fate of the gameover. Although he gained 60 points of Borg favorability that he didn't want, it's fine as long as he ignores him, right?

[Borg favorability reaches 60, start love mode]

The system sound suddenly sounded, and it slapped Anila's face hard.

There was a thunder on the ground, and Anila was so stunned that she couldn't react for a while, only the words "I and the orc started the love mode" kept frantically swiping the screen in her brain.

[Because Borg is the first person to confirm a romantic relationship with the player, the system specially rewards Borg with 10 favorability points]

"No, no, don't add more!" Anila waved her hands in horror, "Can you subtract 10 points?"

[Players can explore ways to reduce the favorability of the target by themselves, but they will re-enter the battle mode after exiting the love mode]

"Forget it, I'm still..." Anila looked carefully at Borg's face, trying to find something that could persuade her to fall in love with this guy, but she couldn't find it, and instead, it became uglier and uglier.

"Forgive me, the concubine can't do it!" Anila shed two lines of lasagna tears.

"Estair, be careful!" Eledan and Eloheh exclaimed, Anila was startled, and suddenly raised her head, not knowing what happened, her body was suddenly suspended in the air, just like this He put his hand on the wolf's back.

"Retreat!" Borg roared.

Just withdraw, just leave me, let me go!

[Congratulations to the player for getting the CG "Mrs. Yazhai", poof~]

"..." System, did you laugh just now, did you definitely laugh? !asshole!

As for Elaidan and Eloheh, although the expressions of horror and distress on their faces were very vivid, they had no intention of catching up.

[Eleidan or Ellohe does not have enough favorability to trigger the event "Hurricane Rescue"]

So Anila could only watch helplessly as she got farther and farther away from the beautiful Rivendell, all the way north.

On the way, Anila also tried to irritate Borg to reduce his favorability. Even if she played the game again, she recognized it, which was better than playing the ending of an orc princess.

But Anila's cursing, swearing and even punching and kicking didn't achieve the desired effect, that's all, what's scary is that the system still has such a prompt——

[The player used a "pink little fist" against Borg, and the favorability of Borg +1]

"..."

Anila sat down obediently and decided not to say a word.

As it got closer and closer to the north of Middle-earth, the game settings and its compliance with the laws of nature lowered the player's body temperature. After a while, Anila felt a chill, and unconsciously put her hand into the wolf's chest. Under the fur, although the fur is not soft at all, it is also a bit prickly.

The warg didn't seem to like Anila's action, he snorted a few times irritably, and slowed down, but was immediately suppressed by Borg again.

"Don't touch it against its fur." ​​Borg's deep voice came.

"Sorry." Anila apologized subconsciously, and then felt something was wrong, why was she so polite to an orc?

The atmosphere became cold again. After a while, Borg spoke stiffly. Obviously, he seldom or never took the initiative to find topics to chat with.

"It's actually pretty good," he said, "you can pet its head along its fur."

good?Anila looked at the big white teeth of the warg, judging by orc standards?

But she patted the warg's head anyway, as Borg said, and again marveled at how damn hard the fur was.

[The player has learned the "beast taming" skill and the "beastman language" skill from Borg, please work hard to upgrade~]

Beast taming skills?Does it mean that she can ride a wolf by herself after learning it?

[Yes, but due to race restrictions, the player's beast taming skills cannot surpass the beastman race]

Oh, who cares, anyway, I must be the best wolf rider among elves and humans.Anila's eyes narrowed when she thought of that scene. She could imagine Mr. Lindyll frowning in confusion. Lord Glorfindel would definitely say "wild girl" with a chuckle. As for The twins of Lin Gu must have said seriously in front of Elon how dangerous and immoral riding a wolf is, and they are not sure how to drool in private.

Encouraged by Anila's beaming smile, Borg said, "It's still cute, isn't it?"

"Oh, okay." Anila responded casually, "Can you teach me how to ride this?"

The relationship between Anila and Borg became harmonious for a time, at least Borg thought so. He didn't know that Anila's identity was the future emperor, he thought she was just an ordinary human with an elf name, and Anila La also didn't show too much resistance to orcs, which gave Borg an illusion: Anila didn't hate half-orcs like ordinary humans.

As for Anila, she really doesn't hate Borg. Maybe she will sigh about Borg's appearance at first, but Anila will not judge a person just by the first impression, after all, mutants with strange shapes There are too many people, but it is even more impossible for her to like Borg.

Borg will not understand that the real boundary between humans and orcs is not appearance, but humanity, or it is useless for him to understand, killing is the nature of half-orcs, even though Borg has restrained himself in front of Anila , but it doesn't change that he's a brutal half-orc.

For half-orcs, the feeling of love itself is OOC.

"Where are we going?" Anila asked.

"Gambad, our stronghold." Borg replied, "It used to be the ancient kingdom of Angmar."

"The territory of the Witch King of Angmar?" Anila lowered her eyelashes. "Speaking of the Witch King of Angmar, he seems to have been the leader of the Númenorans."

"The Númenorans." Borg sneered, "One day their blood will be lost forever in Middle-earth."

Anila said nothing.

"Are you tired?" Borg didn't feel that he had said the wrong thing at all, "Do you want to take a break?"

"Here?" the half-orc on the side questioned, "This place is too close to the Woodland Kingdom, there is a high possibility that there are those damn wood elves haunting it, we'd better hurry up, it's not too far from Gambarda."

Anila thought about it. "But I'm a bit tired, and I'm hungry."

"That's right, you haven't eaten much these days." Borg nodded and stopped, "Take a break! Go find something to eat! Move lightly!"

The orcs scattered away, leaving only four or five and Borg remaining where they were.

"That..." Anila showed embarrassment, and her voice lowered, "I want to make things easier..."

"Don't go too far." Borg didn't doubt him.

"Don't worry, it's on the edge of the forest." Anila curled her lips, got up and walked away.

[When you come to the forest, what are you going to do?

A. If you don’t run now, when will you wait?

B. to scream

C. Going to the toilet]

Almost as soon as the option appeared, ear-piercing screams resounded through the entire forest.

"What's wrong?" Borg hurried over.

"I just saw a lot of shadows floating around on the branches." Anila muttered, "What are those?"

"Elves!" Borg cursed through gritted teeth, and pulled Anila closer, "There are elves! Retreat!"

Following his shout, several arrows swished through the air.

"Be careful." Borg fended off those arrows, and still held Anila tightly with the other hand.

Anila is very helpless, shouldn't you focus on fighting at this time and have no time to take care of me?

no solution anymore.

"Hi, Borg," Anila called him.

Taking advantage of the time when other orcs rushed over, Borg looked back at Anila: "What?"

Before it was too late, Anila took out the dagger hidden in her clothes, and stabbed Borg in the left eye.

Borg let go of the pain, and Anila ran away without the dagger, hugged a tree and climbed up.

A hand grabbed her and pulled her up.

"Thank you." Anila finally breathed a sigh of relief as she sat safely on the branch.

"Who are you? Where did you come from? What's your relationship with those half-orcs?" The blond elf looked unfriendly, and asked fiercely like a cannonball.

If it weren't for the knife around her neck, Anila would have whistled.

This boy is really handsome.