v4 Chapter 42： , The contradiction

042, how to deal with contradictions

At some point, the idiot's right hand had already gripped the hilt of the sword. He hid the sword with infinite darkness under his windbreaker, looked directly at the fang king who was walking down, and took a step forward...

(Huh? Human, what's wrong with you?)

At this moment, the dim sound suddenly sounded. The blood-red pupils appeared in the idiot's mind, looking at him, and asking him.

(The feeling that this orc gives you... is that bad? Okay, although I am also very upset with this little white face, but the feeling you give me...what's the matter? It seems that you have a relationship with this fox Some kind of deep hatred?)

Dim Mie's words may not have reached the point. But letting the idiot calm down at this moment is enough.

In an instant, the step taken was slowly retracted. The idiot looked at the four-leaf clover who was talking to the evil general over there, and exhaled, Dimie also retracted into his wrist again.

Now... is not the time.

Feeling calm down.

At any time, being calm is always a good thing.

It can help you see the situation clearly, and it can also provide you with the layout and answers you need. Now, this friend who has been with the idiot since his birth has once again exerted his power, cooling his head and thinking quietly.

After... he raised his head and glanced over the clover. Turn to the person over there that is not so beautiful as the cold of this world

She was holding a fruit bowl with some pine nuts, walnuts, grapes, and some mixed fruits.

Her gaze was just staring forward blankly, and there was no focus in Hei's eyes. It seems that she doesn't care about anything, and it seems that no one cares about her. She seemed to be outside the whole world, beautiful beyond imagination... and cold beyond imagination.

"Woo...Sister..."

Hate poked his head out of the idiot's pocket again, but this time, the little squirrel no longer yelled as before. She stretched out her small paw and lay on the edge of the idiot's pocket, and her two big red eyes looked tearfully in the direction of the young man who seemed to be only about fifteen or sixteen. Gradually, she burst into tears.

"Sister...Sister...? Why are you unresponsive? Are you...have you got some magic? Are you controlled by the jīng god? Sister...uuuuu...sister?"

The little squirrel did not dare to make a loud noise, and could only yell softly. The idiot didn't stop her when she saw that she didn't make much noise. However, he couldn't take his gaze away from that pretty face for a long time and stared.

(Cut, trouble.)

Dim Mie opened his blood pupil again, snorted coldly, and said--

(Human kid, although I know how you feel right now. But, is that enough? You can’t answer the questions in your mind no matter how much you watch. Moreover, the nv person is not if you look at her, she will understand Your type.)

(But, if you dare to go up and strike up a conversation now...hehe, don’t blame me for not reminding you, you don’t know how you might die. Do you understand?)

No need to darken the reminder, of course the idiot knows what he is doing. Finally, he retracted his gaze, followed the flow of people, placed the sacks on his shoulders in the designated place, and prepared to take Lina and Aman out of this building.

Orc language) Howl

But at this moment, the evil general over there suddenly let out a roar! He yelled out loudly, those green lion eyes widened, and the mane behind his head stood upright! He no longer kneels, but takes a step and rushes to the four-leaf clover!

This sudden change surprised everyone around him, but these people definitely did not include the Sword Emperor standing by. I saw the man in the cloak take a step, an armoured hand slowly stretched out from the cloak, holding the hilt of the big sword, and at the moment when the evil fire rushed over, he was extremely jīng Poke before!

"Woo...ooh...!"

Yin Huo's belly was stabbed by the sword hilt, his face turned blue, and the whole person knelt down again, coughing constantly in front of the four-leaf clover.

what's the situation. )

The idiot asked.

(Oh, what else? This lion's family is specialized in export business. Although Inel's sharp depreciation is beneficial to his family's exports, this time the depreciation is too much. It directly caused a decline in profits. Before. They have been relying on squeezing labor wages to maintain a low-cost, high-profit profiteering model, and suddenly the profits are squeezed out by 70%, and you will be mad if you replace it.)

Dimie briefly introduced the situation, and the idiot nodded. But at this moment, he suddenly thought of something.

Wait a minute, the profits are squeezed out by 70%? Even if it is not an exploitation, it is still a very serious range. Generally speaking, the greater the ratio between the two currencies, the better for the exporter of goods. But if it is too big, it may be a lose-lose situation for both sides. This kind of thing, that fox jīng, would the King of Fangs not think of it?

While the idiot was thinking, the four-leaf clover over there took a few steps leisurely. He came to the kneeling fire, raised his feet without shoes with a smile, and gently stepped on the back of the lion's head.

His feet are beautiful.

Just as beautiful as his people.

If you don't know, you might think that this is a pair of nv people's feet, delicate skin and shiny.

However, at the moment when this foot stepped on the back of the evil fire's head, the lionhead general was unable to raise praise from the bottom of his heart. Instead, it was the endless shame and shame.

Orc language) I don’t argue for any reason. If you think I’m deliberately trying to ruin you, deliberately to squeeze the profits you can get, then I will admit it. Are you dissatisfied? If you disagree, You can find a place to challenge me anytime, anywhere. As long as you can beat me, then the position of the King of Fangs Empire is yours. Then, you can do whatever you want, whatever you want. But now... …"

The four-leaf clover's feet were slightly increased, and the lion's head was immediately stepped into the mud on the ground, deeply embedded in it. After stepping on this foot, the man slowly retracted his foot and passed by the lion.

Orc language) Before I was the king of this country, the only thing you could do was to obey orders. Now I am tired and need a rest. I will leave for the capital'Bloodthirsty Soul' early tomorrow morning. Here is it. jiā will take care of you, pay attention, and don't make anything wrong. Otherwise, I will only ask you."

After a simple translation by Dim Mie, the idiot understood what was going on. Four-leaf Clover, Sword Emperor, and the black-haired young nv holding a fruit bowl walked out of the building one after another, and under the guidance of the soldiers, left.

It was also after the four-leaf clover left, those tiger heads and leopard head beasts dared to step forward and hurriedly pulled the head of the evil general from the cracked floor, and patted his face carefully. Crushed mud.

Orc

What are these orcs talking about. An Mie was too lazy to translate, and said directly that it was some comforting words.

Idiots believe this. It can be seen from the eyes of those subordinates that they could not say anything other than comfort.

However, the only thing that interested the idiot was the look in the evil general's eyes.

Those eyes... are no longer a pair of eyes surrendering to someone.

There was no concealment of the anger and killing intent contained therein. Presumably, four-leaf clover can also see this killing intent, right? But he has absolute confidence. On the contrary, the orc general did not have enough confidence.

Orc

(Oh? That's interesting.)

What do you mean. )

Dimie sneered and said--

(Why should I tell you? You think I am really a synchronous translator. I will tell you what you want to hear?)

(Hey, but this time, you don’t want to use this silent way to let me say it by myself. I’m not so low that I have to tell you all the secrets. So, if you can live this day Tonight, I will tell you everything. How about?)

(But on the other hand, if you can’t even survive tonight...then your abilities are just like that. But I believe this should be nothing, right? Hehehehehe~~~~~)

The idiot did not ask.

Because there is no result after asking.

In the sneer of the sword, the idiot gently pulled La Aman and Lina, led the two to leave the room, followed the crowd, and went on to carry the items.

...

…………

The sky is getting dim...

The noisy orc camp during the day is now becoming quieter as night falls.

The orcs began to raise torches to light up the surrounding area of ​​the camp. In this vast, barren valley, this place may be regarded as the only bright place...

Xi Xi Suo Suo————

The "lovers" wriggled in the valley, and these monsters, which were more bloodthirsty than the orcs, ran along the darkness towards the only place that exuded light.

These parasites crave blood... But how can they get enough food in this desolate place where there are only stones and not even a single weed?

There are too many stones of gift in the rough stone temple of the barbarians, let alone close, it is impossible to even get close. In that case, there is only the place where the infinite light flashes and the smell of warmth rushes to the orc camp...

"Guck! Guck!"

The wriggling lover was near the camp, and the orc holding the torch stood on the edge of the camp, using the torch to continuously burn the parasites that dared to approach. Of course, the main reason for preventing these insects from approaching is not the flames, but the stone sticks bāng of gifts that stand up one meter apart. These sticks bāng are like insect repellent incense, blocking the water-like parasites one meter away, surrounding the entire camp, forming a somewhat terrifying insect wall.

This situation has been going on for several months. Therefore, the orcs here are also used to such a scene. In addition to occasionally using torches to burn the parasites that accidentally fall from the insect wall, they can also stand next to the stone of gift and chat with each other, and even put the burning stick into the pile of parasites and listen to those. The harsh screams and smells of the scorched bugs.

This night, it seems that I will spend it without any surprises...

In the torture room to the east, three figures moved forward quickly.

They bypassed the guards and entered the depths of the basement little by little. Finally, came to the tall cells.

The head was a crocodile man. After looking around with the golden thread pupils, he immediately took out the key that he had “borrowed” from the guard, and opened the largest cell with a snake next to him. The moment the cell opened, I couldn't wait to get in. And a little bear nv next to him also followed in. The two little bear paws grabbed a small piece of guiding stone and rubbed it together. The guiding stone emits a soft light to illuminate the prison.

Many language) Iron Stone? Iron Stone, are you here?"

As soon as he entered the cage, snake nv called out his name carefully. After a while, as the light of the guiding stone shone across the prison, the snake nv immediately saw those who were tied to one side of the prison by a row, the limbs were locked by thick black chains, and the red iron was tied to the back. The barbarian of the clamp. Excited, she quickly ran over, stretched out her hand, and shook one of the tallest and most powerful barbarians.

The barbarian warrior who had fallen into a faint state raised his head. Although his body was covered with scars, the moment he saw the snake nv in front of him, the barbarian warrior straightened up, opened his mouth, and prepared to roar. !

Snapped!

At this moment, the crocodile man rushed forward, raised his hand, pressed his chin, and closed his open mouth again. At the same time, he raised his fingers and made a silent motion.

Many language) Ironstone! It's me! Aman! I'm using phantom now, can you recognize my face?"

The vicissitudes of life-stricken barbarian warrior finally stopped crying, he lowered his head, his eyes began to stare at the happy snake in front of him. After a while, he finally recognized the face of the nv kid in front of him. At the same time, he recognized her voice and these languages ​​that only their barbarians could use.

Manyu) Miss?! The size..."

Snapped. The crocodile man raised his hand again, pressed his chin, and closed his uncontrollable mouth.

Aman nodded to her, looking at the iron stone in front of her. At the same time, she turned her head to look at the other barbarian warriors who were gradually awakening in the cell. For a moment, tears couldn't help falling.

Many language) Shovel! And steel teeth! Are you here?! And the earth! I...I thought you were all dead! Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, you all are still alive... That's great... It's great..."

There are a total of fifteen barbarian warriors in the cell, and all of them are covered with marks of whipping and torture. However, these soldiers saw their young lady, who had been away for half a year, finally appeared in front of them again, and all of them were joyful without the slightest fatigue.

Barbarian) Miss, we have few people, there are too many despicable orcs. They use net hooks, use slime, and use those tickling messy bugs! But seeing you are all right now , It’s better than anything! By the way, how about brute force and toughness?"

Aman checked the shackles on the hands and feet of these barbarian warriors, and said--

Barbarian) They are too big for my gift stone to bring them in. So now they are still outside. You wait, I will let you go now."

Aman tore those chains vigorously, but these thick black chains were too strong and too hard. Not to mention pulling it apart, it's impossible to even move it. But this is also right. If you want to imprison these big men over 2.5 meters each, ordinary chains are indeed impossible.

Brutal language) Miss, you don’t have to work **** these chains. I don’t know what evil curse those orcs cast on these chains. After being tied, I can’t even use a little bit of strength. So if I want to If you want to solve it, you can only get the key from that lion head orc."

Aman gritted his teeth and tried a few more times, but it really didn't work. She exhaled and began to ask the barbarian warriors for information such as shift time. The idiot and Lina stood in front and acted as guards.

Many language) By the way, Miss. That crocodile man...no, is that an illusion? Is the body of that crocodile man a jīng spirit? Did you ask for reinforcements?"

A barbarian warrior said with a little excitement.

In response, Aman could only shook his head and said: Manyu) No... he is not a jīng spirit, but a human. Besides... I did not ask for reinforcements."

Barbarian) No?! Then he is...?"

The barbarian warrior has a strange expression, maybe he has guessed something.

Aman is also blushing now. Under the gaze of the fifteen barbarian warriors around, she gradually lowered her head and said softly——

Manyu) He... said you don't mind. He... is actually a human being. But... he told me that he would be nice to me for the rest of his life... In other words... that is... mine..."

"Shhh! Turn off the lights!"

But at this moment, the idiot over there suddenly gave instructions. Without waiting for Aman to recover, he immediately hugged Aman before leaving, dragged her behind a barbarian warrior, holding his breath. And the little Lina on the other side also instantly sneaked into the back of another barbarian warrior and curled up.

In the corridor, lights gradually came.

The sound of army leather boots hitting the ground also slowly came from there.

With these sounds gradually louder, with the light slowly lighting up...

The head of the camp, the Overseer of the Fire Lion, appeared in front of the cell.

Orc language) Open."

Following his command, the tiger-headed orc beside him opened the prison fire and nodded, and stepped in.

When the lights in this prison were all lit up, the barbarian warriors opened their eyes as if they had just awakened...

Orc language) Humph. Inferior barbarians. But this time, I need to borrow your power."

This lion held up a key in his hand.

At the same time, the corner of his mouth also raised a sneer...A