Tales of the Calamitous Lighting

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Mir, a rat-like orc, looked really thin and frivolous. However, only those who have contacted with him know that this low-profile dwarf mouse orc is a courageous and courageous guy!

Just having courage and courage does not mean that Mill is not afraid of death. In contrast, he is actually the one who is most afraid of death ...

So when Munch came to the side of the unobtrusive medium-sized Kodo beast where Mill was, and knocked off the tightly closed lid, the caravan owner carefully looked around and probed. Before looking at Munch and asking:

"What is the case, my captain, has the danger been ruled out? I knew you were the best, yes! You have been the best for so many years!"

He smiled haughtily and patted Munch's arm, and then Mill wanted to get out of the barrel. However, at this time, Munch shook his head slightly, but instead put Mill with one leg back, and then heard him say:

"Sorry Lord Mir, this situation has not been resolved yet. This time I met a weirdo, although it seems to be nothing malicious to us. But she is a mystery all over her ... so I came to you to discuss the countermeasures! "

With Mir ’s small physique, it was almost impossible to resist in Munch ’s hands, so that when Mir was tucked back into the barrel, he just rolled his eyes. However, whether it was the sensitive nerve of a businessman or the sixth sense derived from the mouse orc, when Mill understood the meaning of Munch, he suddenly widened his eyes and asked in an anxious, anxious expression:

"Uh? Mystery? What do you mean? And what did you just say ... she? Oh! Gold coins are on! Could it be ?!"

"Yeah, although she was hidden in a black robe, but in my eyes, it should be a woman. It's just that she is of a specific race, but I can't guess."

"Gosh! This is really amazing to me! So what is she doing here? Did you say anything to you?"

After discovering that his boss suddenly became interested after hearing that the other party was a woman, Munchton suddenly looked at Mickey who was crowded next to Mill. For the boss who was married when Mill was just developed, Munch had always been I thought that Mill had absolutely no idea that he would have today, so he would marry such a wife in the beginning ...

In fact, there are no handsome guys and beauties among the rat clan orcs. After all, in addition to the height of less than one meter, the high cheekbones, large fangs, and the slender tail with the rat clan characteristics, how to match together, There is no way to piece together even a hint of beauty.

As for the females in the Rat Orcs, the looks are not too ugly. I do n’t know if it ’s a racial issue, but almost all the women in the rat family are slim. And Mir's wife Mickey, although because the caravan is running around, has not yet become fat and spherical ...

Uh ... well, except that the chest has enough material, the appearance of Munch can only be huh.

And at this moment, when Mill suddenly showed strong curiosity, Mickey squeezed in the barrel with him suddenly grabbed Mill's ear, then twisted hard, and then said fiercely. :

"Did you just say it? What is it? What's wrong? Do you still have any thoughts about it?"

"Oh! It hurts! How dare I have any thoughts! I'm talking to Munch! Let go! Let go first! Ay! Ay ~!"

Perhaps it was to keep a face for Mill, the caravan owner, under his hands. After Mill's repeated requests or repeated begging, Mickey let go of Mill's hand.

However, because the two were still squeezed in the barrel, Mickey withdrew her hand from the surface, but turned her head and reached Mir ’s waist. As for what the chubby little hand did, Munch From Mir's trembling face, one or two can already be guessed.

(I have long advised you not to bring your wife and children. You did n’t listen, but now you ’re okay? Do n’t blame the brothers who did n’t persuade you. See how smart we are now, every time we go to Dacheng ... Gee!)

Silently mourned for Mir in his heart, afterwards, Munch pretended not to see the same, and continued seriously:

"That's why I asked you to discuss. She said she wanted to join the caravan temporarily as a temporary guard! What do you think?"

Hearing this, Mill's brow furrowed suddenly. Although at least half of this is due to pain, Mill has been running a business in the kingdom for so long, and it is the first time he has encountered halfway to join the caravan as a guard!

You should know that the guards of each caravan are almost recruited from the villages you know. Not to mention the solo strangers you encounter today, even if you meet the right people in the ordinary passing city, the caravan leader will also It's only a handful of people who think twice about this and will eventually join the caravan.

After all, the Campas Orc Kingdom is too big. It is impossible to guarantee that the guards recruited this time will be the undercover of the robbers. After all, there are too many caravans that disappeared because of this carelessness ...

"Munk, speaking of a character who can walk alone on this barren Gobi, should he have some strength?"

"This is also my strange place. According to my observation, there is no blood in the man's body at all! No matter whether it is me or the bass boy who is a scout, I feel that there is a person in black. Faint pressure! Maybe she is really a strong man, maybe? "

Hearing that Mire was so timid and timid, he looked back at his wife who was still pinching the soft flesh at his waist. At this time, Mickey suddenly understood that her husband wanted to be serious and told her not to make trouble.

"We have been in business for so many years, and the reason why we can live, and the better we live, is because we have been cautious. So, for this kind of sudden person, we still don't want to have any relationship with it."

(What do you want to do with her !?)

Although Munch vomited in his heart, he wouldn't say it directly. But he refused directly, in case the other party was holding a grudge ... Thinking of this, Munch also frowned and said:

"So what shall we do? Just leave it alone? Or send someone to reject her?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's absolutely impossible. It's easy to be jealous when you refuse. Then send someone to order food and water. Let's say that our caravan is full and there is no extra money to hire a guard. As for the other party wants to follow if……"

Speaking of which, Mil's eyes suddenly gleamed with wisdom, and then he slowly said:

"If that person is really a lost traveler and needs someone to be a guide, she will be okay even following us far away, and after accepting our food and drinking water, on the one hand, after we have conveyed our goodwill, the other party should not be wrong. We are malicious, on the other hand, if we are really in danger, if the other party is capable, we may take the initiative to help! "

As the leader of the caravan, Mill can be considered quite qualified. In fact, among ordinary orcs, there are many industrious and simple orcs, and there are no shortage of orcs full of blood and daring to fight, but there are very few intelligent orcs who can make appropriate decisions at the right time.

In contrast, there are very few who can be thoughtful and think long-term like Mill. It is for this reason that he can become the leader of the caravan in the status of the supremacy of the orc kingdom as a rat orc, with the strength that first-level professionals are not enough.

"Sir, would you like me to send it in person?"

Milton smiled when he heard this question from his men and friends. It's just that he smiled like this, the wise and majestic image just disappeared suddenly, and it looked like the timid and insignificant rat orc.

"I said Munch! You are now the guard leader of our caravan! What can you do to let your hands go down as much as possible! After all, you followed the old man next to me from the beginning, in case you encounter What a danger, my heart will be uneasy! "

Hearing Mill ’s slightly sensational words, Munch was also undecided, but said honestly:

"You know these guards in the caravan, there is no problem rushing up desperately, but there are few clever ones."

"Speaking of it, didn't you say that the former scout bass was good? Then let her go! Young man, you can exercise!"

"So well, the cattle orcs should be smarter than the badgers orcs ... I hope there is nothing wrong with them."

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At this time Zhang Yang had already waited a bit in the distance. He said that he had walked hundreds of miles on foot these days, so in order to save as much energy as possible, Zhang Yang found two larger rocks stacked on the spot and sat so calmly waiting Reply from the caravan ahead.

In fact, he knew in his heart that his request was a little sudden. If the two sides switch positions, he might not agree to join the caravan. After all, no race is as open and hospitable as the Slavs.

While Zhang Yang was silently observing the caravan ahead, the two cattle orcs who had come before left from the direction of the caravan and walked toward his position.

When the two of them came near, they didn't wait for Zhang Yang to speak, but they saw that the cow-bearing orc carrying several short spears in front of him said first:

"I'm really sorry! The boss of our caravan said, because the number of guards is already full, there is no way for you to join. However, our boss of the Mill caravan is not easy to see you alone, so send We sent some things and drinking water, a little heart, I hope you do not dislike it! "