Chapter 399: Zor and the Ogre
Chapter 393 – Zor and the Ogre
Strong heartbeat, ragged breathing, and clumsy movements, despite the faint odor of body odor, Silhouette still accurately judged the creature beside her to be an ogre.
Then through the taste in her mouth, and the reaction of her body, Silhouette knew that someone had given her some kind of high-quality magic potion, which made her secretly relieved because it proved that her life would not be in danger in the short term, but the touch of the collar around her neck kept a shadow hanging over her heart.
From the touch, Silouette realized that it was a secret silver steel collar, or a magic collar, and she still had a good idea of how high the chances of an ogre possessing a secret silver steel magic collar were, so she guessed that she should have fallen into the hands of a spell caster, and that the ogre beside her was just a guard sent by the other party.
The first time she regained consciousness, Silouette’s first thought was to run away, but the collar around her neck made this idea unrealistic.
Before understanding the role of the collar, any rash action would put her in a more passive situation, after all, the collar can be said to be the most merciful of the various means of restriction, better than the soul curse, slave contract, or even made into a living prop.
In Silo’s whims, Owen knows that the other party woke up, also know what the other party is planning, but he does not care about this, play plotting and scheming, he even the other side of a hair can not play, the problem is that he is not afraid to die.
Life and how, death and what harm, play but the woman is not a problem, the big deal is to reopen, so Owen from the beginning is invincible.
Although the other party used a special method to reduce the heart rate, but Owen estimated that the other party recovered almost, so a pick up the other party began to continue to rush.
Zuoer is very good at utilizing their own advantages, the beauty trick, the beauty trick, are they play the rest, so dress as simple as possible, try to reflect their own advantages, Silo is also the same, the whole body fabrics together to spell not half a towel, before if not pouting where, Owen are almost ignored that rope, so grabbing the clothes to pick up and walk is impossible, so he can only continue to pretend to be stunned Silo on the shoulders, letting her lie on her back, and then holding the high part with his hands.
Zhuoer’s private life is notoriously chaotic, what men and women, is not a thing at all, and even have a special responsibility for summoning magical beasts and monsters to help the fun, the general little royal uncle did not dare to write this, but I have to say, thanks to the elf’s bloodline, even so play, there is no odor on the body, not to mention not to ravage the fresh beef into beef jerky, which makes Owen more and more satisfied, even if it’s a toy of the N-hand, who does not want a toy that is marinated by the smell of heather. heather flower flavor marinated through.
Silhouette as much as possible to relax themselves, so that they maintain the state of unconsciousness, but this ogre is really too rough, rough as a rocky skin abrasive her are red, just like having red eyes, and the upper half of her body hanging upside down where, but also with the ogre’s footsteps continue to rise and fall, so that her chest is also pain in the stomach also in the flopping, if it is not she has been through can be described as a brutal training, I am afraid that the other party would have already vomited a butt.
I do not know how long, see the sun to the west, Owen intends to find some food to prepare for the night, I did not think that today’s luck is really good, in the morning picked up a Zhuoer beauty, to the afternoon even encountered two just drilled out of the tree hole of the bears.
A huge tree without one or two dozen people can not hold over the giant tree, in the crisscross of thick roots between a huge tree hole, a partial brown, a partial yellow two bears have just drilled out, met is hungry Owen.
Casually throw the shoulder of the Zorro beauty on the ground, if not here is the forest, the ground thick layer of fallen leaves, this fall, can Silo real fall fainted, even so is a shortness of breath chest tightness, almost can not pretend, suddenly the heart of this stupid ogre dismantled eight pieces a hundred times. Owen does not care what the other party is thinking, swinging up the big stick that has been dragging on the ground towards the two bears smashed over.
This big stick is five feet long, thick as a thigh, angular, using the martial arts world’s Xuan iron and political iron mixed to build, weighing three hundred pounds, said indestructible, used to deal with the dog bears is completely a big material, a stick a, two dog bears fell in front of Owen one after the other, become the material for dinner.
Touch the purposefully shaved bright bald head, one foot stepped on the bear Owen is quite a sense of accomplishment, a kind of himself to become the king of the forest feeling.
Ogre is able to eat, but not to the extent of two bears in one meal, plus lazy to hunt all day, Owen decided to smoke some bear meat and hang it in the tree hole, when to eat when to leave.
Owen is busy preparing to smoke bear meat, but the Silo pit bitter, what can be on the ground in the forest, snakes, rats and insects are never in short supply, one by one from the smooth skin crawling through, from time to time to taste the flavor is just, since childhood through the poison resistance training she is not poisoned to death, the problem is that these snakes and insects and other old to the nostrils and ears and eyes and other holes drilling, so that she is suffering.
While it wasn’t as if she hadn’t experienced worse, it was for a purpose, and what was the purpose of her pretending to be unconscious all the time now? Just to fool an ogre? What was the point of that?
The successive question marks made Silhouette simply stop pretending, directly climbed up and shook off the snake worms on her body, then with two fingers, yanked out one that was too deep and viciously threw it on the ground and stomped it with her feet to make mincemeat, and as a result of all this commotion, whichever ogre just glanced at her and then pulled a strange broadsword out of his back to give it to her before pointing to a bear next to her with a clear meaning of letting her go to work.
Receiving the knife, although Silo hated to chop this stupid ogre with a knife, but touched the collar on her neck, the densely engraved runes made her a little temperless.
This level of magic props, not to mention her, even if a great mage came, I’m afraid that it would take a long time to study it before they dared to lift it, and it’s not certain whether it can be lifted or not.
So even if this stupid ogre is just a guard sent by the owner of the collar, Silo can’t explicitly disobey the other party’s order, after all, who knows how much authority the owner of the collar has given to this stupid ogre.
In fact, similar situation Silou did not not encounter, and not once or twice, and even a certain period of time she liked to send herself to the door, in those greedy and stupid males who think they have everything in hand, use various ways to kill them, and enjoy that mesmerizing expression of despair.
Unfortunately, the owner of the collar was absent, and there was only one stupid ogre, which resulted in Silhouette’s proud talent being useless, and as for using it on this ogre, come on, it wasn’t that she couldn’t get down to it, but it was mainly because of the difference in aesthetics, and it wasn’t as if no Drells had ever captured an ogre to use for pleasure before, but . It was hard to explain.
(End of chapter)