Orc Tyrant

Chapter 127: saviour

Yamila hadn't prayed to Holy Father Kaimon for a long time. She had done this every day before, even after being caught by the beast.

But after a series of cruel incidents, she no longer cares about God’s gaze. After all, when you need to do your best to survive every day, it is difficult to be superstitious about things other than yourself, especially her. Also responsible for the lives of the other seven people,

But now, when the creature with black wings came to her and separated the savage Ok from them, deep in her heart she couldn't help but praise Kaimon's holy name again, even if this creature should be The cursed banshee.

Jamila still remembers the only thing she has ever seen in a shabby book. It is an outdated fairy tale. With many years of her childhood, these ancient banshees are always stupid villains in the story. They Will sneak into human homes to steal little boys, steal people’s belongings, and I once naively asked my mother why the banshees would steal the boy, and the mother’s answer was always vague.

After she grew up, she finally understood the reason for this, and another name for the harpy-flat-haired sex.

But in the human world, the harpy is very rare, and it is the first time Jamila has seen this kind of creature in a fairy tale.

I have to admit that her posture is so graceful that she is always curled up with her left leg standing in the mud. Her slender limbs make her look like the oriental flamingo depicted in the illustration, with a pair of black wings gathered behind her, occasionally I can see the white and smooth back, and the soft long black hair can only fall down to the waist, I can see that the owner loves it very much.

With her back to the girls, she said something to the Oukes in strange language, and the leading Ouke responded with an angry roar.

Compared to those over two meters in Ouke, this black banshee looked so petite, but she didn't have any sense of timidity, and even the rough machete that Ouke waved up and down was less than half a metre away from her.

In the end, those Ouke cursed and turned and left. Jamila could hear the unwillingness and anger in their voices. It was the roar that all the beasts would make after the prey was taken away, but they still left. She didn't understand one. How the harpy forced a large group of Oukes back, she had counted them just now, and the number of Oukes was more than fifty.

The banshee flapped her wings, turned around, and gently landed in front of them.

She has a beautiful face, under her slender eyebrows, she has a pair of melancholy and indifferent eyes. The fair skin gives all girls a feeling of shame and shame. There is a white fur hanging around her neck. Going to cover the vital points in front of her chest made her a little extra expensive. If it weren't for the inhuman lower body, Jamila would definitely think that she was a young lady from a certain noble family, although there was one beside her.

"Where are you from?"

The pink lips opened slightly, and her voice was very soft, but full of alienation.

Yamila looked back at Affa, and the other party immediately walked up and leaned forward:

"My name is Affa Delarigg, we escaped from the lair of the lycanthrope, ready to return to our hometown, thank you for your help,"

"Beastized Man..."

She took a closer look at Affa, and questioned:

"...But you are a virgin, and I don't think those beasts have such patience."

This question made Affa a little embarrassed, but instead of letting herself show it, she answered politely:

"They were going to dedicate us to their ugly king, but Ouke attacked there and we took the opportunity to escape."

"You are very lucky."

There was a playful smile at the corner of the harpy's mouth.

"Do you know what I said to them just now?"

Affa and Yamila looked at each other and shook their heads.

"I said, you are the king's thing."

Her words made Yamila's face tensed, she squeezed the wooden spear in her hand and took a step to stare at him.

"We are not anyone's thing! No matter what it is!"

A breeze blew by, and Jamila was stunned. Then she looked down and found that her wooden spear had been cut in two at some point.

Jamila stared at her indifferently, and said coldly:

"Please choose your next sentence carefully. If you have half an insult to it, you know what it will fall on the ground."

"Sorry, she just has some..."

Affa hurriedly came out to make a round, she was also shocked, this banshee turned out to be a wizard.

"No need to excuse. This time I was just out of good intentions. The river is over there. I saw a boat. It should be yours."

Jamila raised her hand to point out the direction for them, then stretched her wings and flew into the air with a slight leap.

"Let's go, stay away from here, and go back to your hometown, but I want to remind you, don't easily dock along the river, the downstream is not a safe place."

After speaking, she flapped her wings and turned and flew towards the depths of the swamp.

Although a little unpleasant, Liya is in a good mood, because just today, Guk returned her most precious thing-freedom, so that she could fly in the sky again after a long period of imprisonment. .

But she didn't have the idea of ​​leaving. What really made her happy was Guk's trust.

She walked through the mist, and the dynamic power of Hanan allowed her to find the right path. On the high ground in front of her, a city half buried in the mud was slowly being excavated, and many large and small camps surrounded Around, the noise of the boys was still harsh, but she was used to it.

She easily crossed the messy iron frame and fence and slid into an open pipe. The guards around the pipe turned a blind eye to her.

As soon as he flew out of the pipe, a sound wave formed by the noisy roar and metal collision rushed toward his face. This must be the case wherever a large number of Ouke gathers, Liya calmly took out two homemade earplugs.

In the huge factory, there are Ouke everywhere. They are either busy carrying all kinds of rubbish, or they are hammering in the simple workshop with a wrench and hammer, or they are surrounded by a huge group. His machinery was arguing, and a huge smelting was shrouded in red light. This was the only machinery that was activated after the mechanics worked hard for a long time.

A lot of **** was thrown into it, and the molten metal flowed out, and then solidified into silver-gray metal ingots. This furnace is very magical. It can combine many messy metals into perfect alloys. Guk has already armed half of it with it. Guards.

Liya remembered clearly that it was thirty days ago that she came to this place.

During this period of time, Ouke continued to penetrate into the depths of this ancient ruin. They kept digging and destroying the secrets inside, dragging out the snakes hidden in all corners one by one, killing those creatures. Probably already regarded as perished.

As the digging deepened, there were more things that could shock Liya. The hidden things under the Echo Swamp subverted her cognition. For example, in a huge building, they found many metal cans, although most of them All are broken, but a few are still intact.

Opening the outer shell, the Oukes found many twisted remains inside, most of which had become unrecognizable soft tissues. The only corpse with obvious wings gave Liya a terrible association.

A little bit early for the weekend, Mo is very conscientious, right (convinced)

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