One Hundred Ways to Become a God

The next day, they interrogated the orc patriarch.

Of course, because He Wei had secretly reached an agreement with Ambrose on the secret of the illuminating artifacts last night, in order to avoid the existence of the horrible orc patriarch who shook the existence of artifact fragments in front of all the paladins and bishops, this trial is a secret. The work was carried out only by the heads of the Guangming Son and the Paladin.

The main purpose of this trial was to force the whereabouts of the remaining companions of the orc patriarch.

- According to Ambrose's judgment, the orc patriarch must have other companions.

It was just that the fight yesterday was too confusing, and the blood of the orc's extremely heavy blood covered all other traces, which made him unable to find traces of other orcs according to his breath.

At first, the orc patriarch was still very hard, but insidious, such as Ambrose, some means that he can torture him to death, and there is no trace on the surface.

The middle orc patriarch does not know what thoughts are in his heart, and from time to time he will use the direction of the beasts containing anger and greed.

However, his vision once fell on the bright Son, and the strength of Ambrose’s strength was aggravated. Finally, the patriarch learned to sneak up on the leader of the Paladin, who is constantly tormenting himself. I dare not look at He Wei.

In the end, the orc patriarch only insisted for less than half an hour. When he looked at it and felt that some of his heart was cold, he still opened his closed mouth, but he still seemed to want to struggle and try to lie. .

However, it is probably the IQ of the orc family. His technique of lying is too bad. Finally, he was tossed by Ambrose. He was forced to ban the confession of the truth, or he was reluctant to recruit.

The orc patriarch pouted at them, his muscles were distorted by the constant pain in his body, his expression was extremely embarrassing, but he could not control his words: "They went deep into the forest."

Ambrose clicked on the ground with a pointed tip and asked with a blank expression: "What about their tracking stone?"

Each race has a set of methods for connecting with its own people. For example, the elves are relying on the ability to communicate with small birds and special plants to convey information.

The orc family has limited IQ, and it is close to the position of the companion through the sense of smell. It is far away, beyond the range that the sense of smell can perceive, and it can be helpless.

So they simply borrowed from the human practice and exchanged a lot of materials and humans for a stone with a weak magical power - the track stone to confirm the position of the companion.

Tracking stone is a one-time low-level magic product that drops the blood of a creature and traces the creature's breath according to blood in a short time.

Depending on the amount of blood and the strength of the blood, the duration of the tracking stone effect is not the same, but this low-level sorcerer stone can only last for ten days after being activated, which is an extremely uneconomical consumable.

The price of this magic stone in the human market is not high, and only the orc family with more animals and more money will buy them at a high price.

Yesterday, Ambrose had already packed the orc patriarch from head to toe. Obviously, he did not bring his companion's tracking stone to his body.

However, if you think about it, the orcs will switch to the nature of the Warcraft-style dry frame without a word, and they will not be able to properly keep the items they carry.

Although the space instrument can solve this problem, all the orcs have no magic talent. Even the low-level magic of tracking stone has to be purchased from humans at a great price, not to mention more advanced space magic items. That is only Treasure items that can be exchanged from human hands by luck.

Hearing Ambrose's unquestionable questioning, the expression of the orc patriarch became even more awkward. The blood of a pair of beasts was spreading, and it was almost bleeding. The mouth was almost word-for-word: "...in In the nearest mercenary hut."

The mercenary lodge is a simple house built by the mercenary union in the night of the night for the mercenaries to settle down. They also passed by when they came.

However, when did the orc family have a relationship with the mercenary?

Thinking of the mercenary squad who had had a side on the first day of the night of the eternal night, Ambrose picked up his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that the orcs are not what he thinks, there is no ability to think at least, at least - also know about disguise.

After getting the information he wanted, the head of the Paladin decisively gave the orc patriarch a forbidden spell again, and mercilessly used the toe to stand on the orc's stomach and kicked him to the corner. Then the bright Son, who watched the entire process of torture on the side, walked over.

Ambrose looked at the bright, sacred son who looked like a calm man. He bowed his head and kissed his forehead. He whispered to him and invited him: "His Royal Cecil, would you like to check with me?"

He just did not hide his means at all.

As far as he knows, the Pope has always been interested in cultivating the Light Son in a stupid and ignorant direction. Cecil should have never seen such a cruel torture.

Although Guangliang Shengzi always has countless thoughts and little secrets, it can only show that he is a jealous little guy.

He really wants to know how this little mouse will react to everything he just saw.

However, the Light Son did not think of anything, showing any emotions of surprise or fear, but with the dark eyes that seemed to be inconsistent with the slightest filth and he looked at him for a long while, nodded lightly and accepted. His invitation: "Of course, this is my duty."

Ambrose was pleased by his reaction, perhaps because of a kind of demonstration in front of competitors, suddenly bowed his head and kissed the soft lips of the bright son.

Originally considering the orc patriarch on the side, He Wei slightly resisted, but thought that the orc patriarch was also the life of the street in the morning and evening, and slowly relaxed the body.

Moreover, although Ambrose is extremely insecure, he is a rational decision maker and will not ignore the overall situation. At this time, the relationship between them will be circulated.

The orc patriarch, who was thrown in the corner and was also sealed, looked at the scene and couldn't help but writh angrily. The body rubbed against the cold ground and made some subtle noises.

However, the other two people present did not pay attention to the sound he made. After ending a short kiss, he left without returning.

They immediately took people to the mercenary hut.

The eternal night of winter is the most dangerous. Once the snow falls, the forest covered with a layer of silver will become more dangerous.

Few people will choose to take a long-term adventure at this time. The team should be the orc camouflage mercenary squad leaving, there will be no more people in the mercenary lodge.

Without any effort, they found three trace stones that were simply hidden in one of the rooms.

He Yan took a look at the track stone, the direction of the indication is indeed against the night of the night, but the link on the track stone is very weak, the three orcs should have entered deeper.

He Wei will track the stone and return to the station with the Paladins.

Regarding whether you want to venture into the forest of the night, if you go deeper and send someone to these questions, they will have to wait until they go back and then discuss it again.

During the return journey, fine white particles fell from the air.

The sun is still hanging high in the sky, the thin sun is falling on everyone, and the original small white particles have become bigger and bigger, becoming a falling snow and snow, quickly covering the soil with a thin layer. Thin white.

Then they were destroyed by the knights' neat steps.

This is the first snow of the DeLand continent this winter.

The temperature change in the DeLand continent has always been abruptly abrupt. As the snow falls, the temperature has rapidly dropped by a dozen degrees in just ten minutes.

He Yan reached out in the cold wind and caught a falling six-petal snowflake.

The white fluffy snow fell on his palm, and it melted into a small water stain without a second.

A tall figure leaned closer to him, and then a coat with a cold minty scent, put it on his shoulder, and blocked a part of the chill from him.

He looked sideways and his contractor took off his knight's jacket and gave him only a thin inner shirt, looming the muscles of the upper body of the paladin.

Although the physical quality of every paladin in the Paladin is excellent, even the most common paladin will not frown because of this cold, but he looks at his contract knight in heavy snow. The thinness in the middle is still very uncomfortable in my heart.

But for the eyes that the paladin could not refuse, he gave up the plan of "disputing" with a coat because of the inconsistency of countless paladins.

Then he turned his hand and secretly gave his contract knight a low-level light that could warm.

Because his level of light surgery is the highest among the people in the place, no one except the head of the Paladin has found his little movements.

From the beginning to the end, no one has doubts about their relationship because of the intimate caring action of the Holy Light.

After all, the poor health of the Son is already a recognized fact, and as a qualified knight, it is not only to devote one’s loyalty to the loyalists, but also to place the loyalists when necessary. In front of myself.

Although this winter snow has not been taken care of, but because they have been fully prepared for this situation before departure, it is not caught off guard.

The first thing after everyone returned to the station was to put on the winter clothes that had been prepared, and then hold an emergency meeting to discuss how to deal with the three orcs who had escaped into the forest of the night.

Because this time, He Wei did not have "physical discomfort", so he also participated in this deliberation.

The scale of this meeting was very small, only the Guangsheng Son, the head of the Paladin, and the three iron captains and two cardinals.

Before He Wei and Ambrose made the decision, Tie Long and the Cardinals all expressed their opinions in order.

They all agree that the snow-covered night of the night is too dangerous, and they should not venture too far into it.

"The three orcs are likely to be buried in the forest of the night of the night in a few days. After all, the Warcraft in the forest will not treat them as their own kind because they have similar animal nature."

The last iron rider said: "The most important orc patriarch is in our hands now. I think we should not risk for three orcs who may not be important."

After listening to him, Ambrose shook his head slightly and retorted in a reasonable way: "The orc family is in a trap, and the other three orcs take the opportunity to escape. This is not normal. The orcs are stupid, but they The loyalty to the leader is unquestionable, so the three orcs must have other values."

In fact, both He Wei and Ambrose knew that there was no such thing as "other reasons." The three orcs fled when the patriarch was caught, but in order to return to the orc family to report.

This time the orc patriarch exchanged the sacred artifacts with the artifacts. In fact, the patriarch stalked the pope in secretly. After all, I also knew that even if the orc family was stupid, it would never be possible to agree that the patriarch would be willing to Then important artifact fragments were given to the Pope.

When he left the ethnic group with several companions, he used the reason for the black market to exchange materials. The rest of the orcs did not know the true purpose of his trip.

So if no one goes back to explain the situation, then the artifact fragments and orc patriarchs can only quietly fall into the other hand.

- Can't beat, of course, going back to the rescue.

The logic of the orc family is so straightforward.

However, the iron captain and the cardinal did not know this. After Ambrose said this soundless and convincing reason, they pondered and chose to believe the judgment of the head of the Paladin. , sent people to the night of the forest to catch up with the three orcs.

"However," this is another iron rider. "We should send enough people, and the best team action."

The danger of the eternal night is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In the face of such a strange place that devours the ignorance of life, they always have a sense of fear in their hearts.

However, the head of the Paladin once again rejected the proposal of the subordinates. "Many people do not represent security. You should understand that no one except the Son and me can protect themselves in the forest of the night."

Hearing the meaning of his words, the brows of the people who were present were wrinkled, and an iron-ridden leader even violated the rules of the Cavaliers with excitement and refuted the boss: "That is too dangerous-"

The head of the Bright Son and the Paladin is now the most powerful person besides the king of DeLand. Once they have something in the forest of the night, then either the Holy See or the Paladin will fall into the trap. In the chaos!

Ambrose once again opened his mouth and interrupted his words. He said in a calm voice: "It is better for us to listen to the views of His Holiness."

Then, he cast his gaze on the bright Son who has been listening for the whole meeting.

And Ambrose's gentleness contained a hint of indescribable deep gaze, and He did pretend to look away from the sight and peek at the other people present.

As the accomplices of the orc patriarchs were interrogated today with the head of the Paladin, he certainly knew that the reason that Ambrose had raised was simply untenable.

However, of course he did not have the reason to dismantle his own accomplices.

He was silent, and then with a cold voice euphemistically echoed the proposal of the head of the Paladin: "I think Ambrose is right, too many people will only be cumbersome."

I have to take a reason to take him alone into the forest of Yong Ye. Can he understand that this is the object that is going to take him back to his hometown?

The two chiefs have already spoken, and the others present can only accept the result.

But it can be seen that they still have concerns in their eyes.

In order to settle the minds of his subordinates, Ambrose finally said: "I have a space transfer reel. I will ask the bright saint to fix the space node of the reel in the vicinity. If there is danger, we can still safely retreat. ""

The iron rider and the cardinal couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.

The Space Scroll is a very rare space-type implement that forcibly breaks through space constraints at the moment of launch and delivers the user anywhere within a thousand miles.

Since the method of space reel manufacturing has long since been lost five hundred years ago, it is said that only the Guangming Holy See may have inventory in the space volume throughout the entire DeLand continent.

- I did not expect that there is also a hand in the hands of the Paladin.

After a brief surprise, everyone has also let go of their hearts.

After all, there is nothing better than the space scroll in this world.

So in the end, after the enchantment outside the camp was completely reinforced, the head of the Paladin was together with the Light Son, and under the gaze of the paladins, they entered the rumor and swallowed countless souls. In the middle of the night.

However, in just half a day, the snow has fallen thickly in the forest of the night of the night, wearing a white hat for the tall and vigorous trees. He will step on every footprint and will be in the snow. Leave a deep trace.

In order to keep warm, he wore a thicker version of the bishop's uniform, not only the inside is covered with warm and dense WoW wool, but also the neckline and cuffs are covered with long and supple fluff, completely insulting the cold wind can invade. aisle.

However, wearing such a warm, the shortcomings are also obvious.

The overly thick robes weakened the flexibility of the body. Even with the support of the Paladin's arm, he walked a deep foot and then added a light spell to himself, which improved slightly.

Waiting for a few minutes, completely left the line of sight of the paladin and the bishops, the paladin who had only supported his back suddenly grabbed his waist and hugged him from the ground.

He Yan felt his face simmer and burned.

It wasn't because Ambrose suddenly hugged him. After all, the two had been holding this far more than this time.

- But because of the way the paladin holds him.

The paladin supported his hips with one arm, and the other hand wrapped around his waist and fixed his entire body firmly on his arm.

This is simply the way adults hold small children, no matter how you look at them, it’s too shameful!

He held the paladin's shoulder and hurriedly said, "Let me down."

The innocent elf is a natural darling of nature. Even if there is still a person in his arms, he walks in the depths and wonders of the snow, and he is still free. The chilly knight's soles only leave a very shallow mark on the snow. The snow fell quickly and returned to silence without a trace.

"Dear," the paladin looked up and kissed his chin. The blood was silently spreading in his eyes, ignoring his request. Instead, he urged him: "Give me directions?"

The Paladin is holding both hands, and obviously there are no extra hands to see the track stone.

He has no choice, he can't beat the paladin, and the paladin seems to be ironic to hold him in this shameful posture...

He also had to comfort himself to the eternal life of the eternal night, and now, in addition to the occasional passing of several World of Warcraft, no other creatures have ever been encountered.

He gave up the struggle, one hand holding the paladin's neck to maintain balance, one hand took the track stone from the paladin's pocket and observed the position of the three orcs.

Because there are no outsiders here, the blood elves no longer hide their identity, and walk through the forest at a very fast speed. Under the guidance of the tracking stone, they quickly catch up with the three who fled in the night of the night. Orc.

Although these three orcs appear in the form of orcs, it is difficult to separate them from the World of Warcraft, but with the special smell of the Orcs, the blood elves recognize their identity at a glance.

He put the bright son of his arms on the ground, pulled down the same full of fluffy hats for him, and whispered, "Come here for me."

He Wei had not had time to answer, and the blood elf had already flashed and disappeared in front of him.

The next second, the three orcs who were hurriedly fleeing in the snow, saw a figure wearing a white gold knight costume, and with the dense snow of the goose, they appeared silently in front of them. Their pupils are tight.

This size of the knight suit, only the head of the Paladin may be wearing a talent.

Even the patriarchs were defeated in his hands, and it is absolutely impossible for them to win him!

After recognizing the identity of the incoming person, several orcs couldn't help but hold the tail tightly between the legs, and the screaming squatting in the throat slowly retreated.

However, the eyes of the head of the Paladin are so strangely **** red that it makes people look up and sweat!

Is it not the pope that is really polluted by the magic, but the head of the Paladin?

However, as the silver flashes in front of the eyes, a large amount of blood rushes out from the neat wounds in the throat, and their bodies slammed into the ground, and there is no longer a chance to spread this sensational discovery.

After the death of the three orcs, the human form was quickly restored.

The blood elves fiddled with the tip of the sword and glanced at their faces.

Sure enough, the three orcs were the "mercenary squad" they met on the first day of the arrival of the eternal night.

It was only that the three orcs did not know what to cover the smell of the body, and they were far away, and they were not identified by him.

After solving the orc, the blood elf quickly turned around and left the body.

Only three bodies buried halfway by heavy snow were left behind.

After a long time, many Warcraft will follow the smell of blood to compete for this rare food.

The blood elf solved the battle without suspense in two minutes, then returned to the original place, and regained the bright son who was waiting there to hug from the ground.

When the mission was completed, he did not turn back to the periphery of the night of the night, but he took the man in his arms and went deeper into the forest.

"Ambros," He Yan called his paladin, and there was a trace of doubt in his cold eyes. "Don't we go back?"

Although I already have an answer in my heart, I still have to go in the form.

The blood elf licked his lips and looked up at him with a low voice: "Isn't you promised you before?"

He paused, and the hand that had been in the waist of the bright son moved up, pressed on his back, forced him to bend his back, and then smacked into his ear and said: "Now, I am about to fulfill my promise and take you Go back to my hometown."

He took the hand on the neck of the blood elf and tightened it instantly: "..."

Although the blood elf was born from the elf mother tree and had no parents, he still had some inexplicable tensions about his upcoming trip to the elves.

The author has something to say: Blood Elf: Take the daughter-in-law to go home (/╮▽≦)/