MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Chang's whereabouts are uncertain

Ah Liu turned his head reflexively, avoiding the orc's sight. Seeing this, Les gloated at the silver-haired orc and said, "Great, then you go, goodbye." After speaking, he waved to him without hesitation.

"..." Cedric gave Ah Liu a deep look at the end, and walked towards the dense forest. When he turned around, Ah Liu looked back at his back, as if infinitely calm, but also as if a storm was raging. Cedric didn't look back, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised into a smile, as if he felt the gaze of the non-orc. He walked to a hidden place among the trees, turned into a silver dragon and leaped into the sky.

Seeing that the annoying guy had finally left, Joe Drummond's tense expression relaxed, and he gave Rice a slightly idiotic smile. Les rolled his eyes, and asked lightly, "Has the trap been set?"

The smile on Joe's face stiffened slightly, and he shook his head.

"Then hurry up and wish you good luck." To the surprise of the orc, Les raised his head and gave him a very gorgeous smile. Joe was almost dazzled by the smile, nodded and left in a daze. The purple-haired non-orc sighed in a very low voice, and pulled Ah Liu to the side of the gang.

Ah Liu tightened the bowstring, and fiddled with this mechanism repeatedly. Although he knew how to use this thing, he was not proficient after all, but the battle that was about to happen soon did not allow failure.

"How's the field of view?" Les asked from the side, and Ah Liu took a seat and bent down to look through the branches of the bushes that were not densely covered, and probably recalled the height of the Tyrannosaurus rex. "Fine." He replied standing up straight again.

"The best ambush site I found by accident in the forest." Les took two steps forward, looked at the orcs below who were busy setting up other traps, and said, "Don't be too nervous, if you fail, these traps should be able to win Enough time to retreat."

Ah Liu nodded, remained silent for a moment, and asked again: "What are you doing in the forest?" Although the beast tide has eased a little compared to winter, it is still very dangerous here. Judging from what Les said, it seems that they always sneak in.

"Collect herbs." The purple-haired non-beastman showed a slightly mysterious smile, and glanced at the busy Drummond below, "If that guy comes to me later, he will say that I have a stomachache and tell him to go hide The place is waiting."

Ah Liu frowned suddenly, and before he could speak, Les had already stretched out a vine and wrapped it around a branch. The black-haired non-beastman frowned, and was about to reach out to hold him, when suddenly a few vines sprang out from the ground and quickly entangled him from the waist down, making him unable to move his lower body at all, and he couldn't even pull out his machete for a while . Les smiled, made a worrying mouth shape to him, wrapped the other end of the vine around his left wrist twice, and swung out agilely with a kick. When approaching another tree, another purple vine was thrown from the right hand and hung on the tree, and then continued to swing forward with the remaining strength, and disappeared in a piece of green after only a few ups and downs. A few minutes after the purple color completely disappeared from the field of vision, the few vines tightly wrapped around Ah Liu also disappeared without a sound.

Ah Liu tightly pursed his lips, so he had no choice but to withdraw his gaze and return his attention to the weapon at hand.

"Huh? Where's Rice?" After a while, Drummond really came over, "I turned around and didn't see him." As he spoke, he kept looking around with his emerald green eyes, eager to reflect Purple.

"Having a stomachache, I'll let you wait in your hiding place." Ah Liu debugged the crossbow and said calmly.

"Oh, thank you." Perhaps Ah Liu's expression was too calm, Joe didn't doubt that the black-haired non-orc said, but the originally elated expression faltered for a moment, like a large dog that could not find its owner, drooping its ears and tail, and drooping its head. Walk to a corner not far away.

The black eyes under Ah Liu's eyelashes glanced quietly at the direction where Les left, a struggling look flashed across his face, and he decided to wait a little longer, if the purple-haired non-beastman didn't come back after five minutes—

At this time, the ground shook slightly, and Ah Liu turned his head to look forward in an instant, frowning slightly. As if to verify his guess, within a few seconds the ground shook again, more violent than before, just like what he had felt before, like a heartbeat and a drum beating.

"Lord Longte, Lord Augustine has brought the tyrannosaurus over, and it will be ready in a few minutes—huh?" The orc who came to report the news was almost finished before he noticed that there was only a natural female with black hair in front of him, Lesronte. not there.

"Very good, concealed." Before Ah Liu could speak, there was a carefree voice from the tree next to him, and then Les jumped down from the top, landing right next to Ah Liu.

A somewhat special aroma of grass and trees mixed with the smell of blood. Ah Liu moved his nose, and instantly narrowed his eyes to look at Rice.

"Yes, Master Longte." The orc ran away quickly as he said, Les turned his head, looked at Shang Ah Liu suspiciously and reproachfully without surprise, shrugged and smiled, "Hey, don't look at me like that, but It cut his arm." As he spoke, he raised his right arm and shook it in front of Ah Liu's eyes, there was a hole in the joint of the sleeve of the purple robe, and a small wound was bleeding continuously, which seemed to be an abrasion.

"You can only lie to Drummond." Ah Liu just glanced at the wound and said. His eyes flicked over the purple-haired non-orc's weapon, the handle above which was stained with a few traces of still very bright blood, obviously spattered by a battle not long ago.

"Cough, don't pay attention to the details." Les smiled, and took off a leaf to wipe off the blood. He raised his right hand a little too sensitively, and before his hand was put down, Ah Liu grabbed his wrist and quickly reached up to the purple hair. The non-orc pressed lightly under his right rib. Reston couldn't help but gasped, and immediately a few drops of blood smeared on the robe, but because of the position, the robe was dark purple, so it wasn't too obvious.

It was a wound that wasn't too deep. It didn't hurt the bones or internal organs. After the bleeding stopped, it basically didn't get in the way. With a judgment in his mind, Ah Liu let go of Les' wrist, found a box of ointment in his pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

"Thanks." Rice blinked his peach blossom eyes and said with a smile, untied his robe and applied the medicine, and then walked unhurriedly towards the corner where Drummond was hiding. A few seconds later, Drummond's voice could not be restrained because of his anxiety and anger: "Are you injured?!"

"It was just a fall!" Les raised his arm and shook it in front of the black-haired orc, "Hurry up and hide it."

"I'll apply the medicine for you." Drummond said distressedly, and carefully sat down holding Rice's arm, as if the purple-haired non-orc had not suffered a scratch but a fracture.

A smile flickered across the corner of his mouth, but then the vibration of the ground brought Ah Liu's attention back. He let go of the mechanism, put the bowstring on the bowstring, and pulled it away. A light black, burning magic power immediately drew the The body of the arrow is wrapped in layers, and the scorching magic power is not leaked, and it is all compressed on the chest.