Spellcasting Heavens

What is the highest level of acting?

Maybe some people will tell you to blend into the role and treat yourself 100% as the character you are playing.

Others will tell you that you should be emotionally invested in the character you play, and deeply understand his love and hatred, and his emotional changes every minute and every second.

But in the eyes of senior looters, the highest level of acting is not to act, but to act completely as if it were the real situation.

After Laifni took the lead and ran some distance away, the guys who were ambushing behind the dunes raised their weapons and chased after her without saying a word.

During this running and chasing process, several long-range shooters used crossbows to carry out precise and fatal attacks on her.

In the blink of an eye, two arrows penetrated the shoulder and one of the calves.

There was even a guy holding a strange scepter in his hand, who shot out a white light, directly creating a large area of ​​black and red severe burns behind his back.

There is no doubt that these guys have no intention of holding back at all, and completely treat Laifni as a real enemy.

If she couldn't attract the target's attention before being caught up, she would most likely be killed on the way.

Don't think that there will be any friendship or love between the plunderers. Their relationship is more like competitors who take advantage of each other than partners who fight side by side.

Each member is a devil who sacrifices other members of the same team in order to gain more wealth, fame and power.

If Leifni cannot perform as she promised, then she has no value in existence.

Although it is cruel, this is the reality, and it is what the residents of a planet with extremely poor resources have to face.

No hesitation!

When Leifni began to approach the short figure in front of her, she immediately shouted at the top of her lungs: Run! Run! Child! Don't let these damn bastards catch up with you!

Huh? What?

Out of a subconscious first reaction, Luke immediately turned around and stared at the place where the sound came from.

I saw it on the endless golden sand dunes,

A dozen vicious men were chasing a beautiful woman who had multiple injuries on her body and didn't look threatening.

Run! Run! Otherwise these marauders will kill you!

Laifni is obviously very proficient at figuring out men's hearts. She knows that at times like this, she is less able to take the initiative to ask for help. Instead, she has to pretend to consider the other person, thereby stimulating the subconscious self-esteem, desire for expression, and self-esteem of powerful men. Protectiveness.

Only in this way can we ensure to the greatest extent that a sudden appearance will not arouse the other party's vigilance.

Generally speaking, the younger the children who have mastered powerful power, the more likely they are to feel proud and complacent. They may even naively believe that they are the chosen ones and their values ​​are justice. Therefore, once they see someone bullying the weak, When situations arise, they often get involved indiscriminately.

Unfortunately, Luke never showed the slightest intention to intervene from beginning to end. Instead, he took the initiative to get out of the way and watched everything that happened in front of him with an indifferent expression.

No matter how many arrows were stuck in Laifni's body, no matter how much blood she bled, or how miserable her back was burned by some magic item, she had no intention of interfering at all.

Obviously, the development of the situation far exceeded the expectations of all the looters involved in this operation.

The one-eyed woman hiding behind the dune in the distance clenched her fists nervously, hesitating whether to send a signal for the entire team to retreat first.

But the next second...

Large tracts of sand suddenly flowed at high speed, forming a huge vortex, and it turned faster and faster, until it formed a terrifying meat grinder, sucking in all the chasing looters and chewing them alive. .

When the last scream disappeared, the golden gravel was covered with a layer of dark red that exuded a pungent stench.

Laifni had stopped running at this moment and stood on the hot sand surface without daring to move, pretending to be shocked and pitiful.

Of course, it's not all fake, at least part of the shock is definitely real.

You must know that the guys who were just killed were not unknown people. Each of them had at least twenty or thirty lives on their hands, and they were also famous murderers in the town.

But now, they didn't even last a few seconds before they died in the hands of the boy in front of them who looked to be only in his early ten years.

Who are you? Why are they chasing you? Luke asked, narrowing his eyes.

He didn't know why, but from the first moment he saw the chase, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

But just as Leifni expected, walking alone in the desert is too lonely and lonely, and it is simply not something that normal people can bear.

What's more, he really needs a companion and guide who can take turns keeping watch during his breaks, or who can provide surrounding geographical information at critical moments.

I... I am the daughter of a businessman. I was following my father's caravan to the next destination. But who would have expected that I would unfortunately run into a group of plunderers. They died... everyone died... I'm the only one left alive...wuwuwuwu...

As she spoke, Laifni fell to the ground and cried loudly.

She cried so sadly that her whole body kept twitching, and finally she fainted.

But this time, she wasn't pretending, but really couldn't hold on anymore.

After all, there were so many arrows stuck in the body, there were still large burn marks, and coupled with the massive blood loss caused by the vigorous running, the result would probably be no different if it had been a strong man.

Caravan?

Luke touched his chin and muttered something under his breath, then immediately bent down to check the wound.

I wouldn’t know the result without checking. I was shocked when I checked. I quickly took out the dagger I carried with me to cut off the arrows, pulled out the arrow shafts one by one, and then applied the hemostatic medicine specially made by the tribal elders.

Because if he didn't do this, then this woman would definitely not survive for two hours and would die in the terrifying high temperature environment.

But even if it is dealt with, whether the other party can survive depends on whether the other party is favored by fate.

Anyone whose hands reach this level is equivalent to dancing with death. There are too many factors, such as infection, high body temperature, etc., which will end the fragile life without exception.

After everything was taken care of, Luke chanted a spell in a low voice and slowly gathered a large amount of gravel, barely condensing it into a human form, and carried Laifni forward.

He didn't notice at all that the one-eyed woman hiding behind the big sand dune had raised the corners of her mouth, showing a smile that seemed to succeed...