Chapter 602: A Little More Material (3)

As he spoke, Wuxian clasped his hands, raised his good-looking eyebrows slightly, and looked at Lin Feng with a smile. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"......" Lin Feng turned to her, the corners of his mouth twitched super helplessly, and then unceremoniously rolled his eyes at her.

Is this person really, still in the mood to joke at this time?

I wonder if they're talking right now at the risk of being torn to shreds at any moment?!

Wuxian saw the nervousness in his heart, laughed out loud, patted his broad shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't worry, didn't I promise you? Since I brought you, I will definitely not let you have an accident, don't be afraid." ”

"......" Lin Feng looked at her depressedly.

Why did he feel even worse after being so comforted by her?

"Actually, I deliberately brought us this way, don't you think it's more suitable for us to hide here?" Wu Xian lowered her voice a few degrees slightly, obviously in a noisy and noisy environment, but her voice could be clearly transmitted into Lin Feng's ears.

"But how do I think it's easier to be a target to stay here, and what are we going to do next?"

Wuxian pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at the darkness not far away.

The Prophet was just taken off guard by her unexpected speed, and with his strength, he would soon react and find this place.

And she only made a simple disguise, it was okay to hide from those orc warriors with developed limbs and simple minds, but it was not so easy to hide from prophets with more developed minds than limbs.

But even if they were discovered, so what?

"I thought that by the time they found out that the granary had been burned, it wouldn't be long before they could salvage half of the grain. But now a prophet has popped up, and I have to change my strategy. Wuxian continued to lower his voice and discussed with Lin Feng in a low voice.

"What do you want to do?" As soon as he heard that there was still hope, Lin Feng's eyes instantly lit up.

When he didn't notice, his thoughts and actions had already unconsciously followed the command of Wu Wu.

The original little rejection and the psychology of being suspicious have long been thrown out of the clouds in special events one after another.

Maybe he didn't even notice it, but at some point, he, who only listened to Murong Jie's orders alone, began to listen to the words of a little girl in his heart.

Wuxian didn't continue, but silently pulled out the white feather that had been wrapped around his arm since he untied it and held it in the palm of his hand.

While the orc warriors were busy putting out the fire, no one noticed that in a very inconspicuous little corner, a faint golden flame quietly rose.

The phase of the flame is still very weak, and it seems that it will be extinguished when the wind blows.

But in fact, it is much more powerful than the sea of fire that is still burning on the other side of the granary.

"Go ahead. Wu Wu let go of his hand, and the small flame seemed to understand her words, and followed her guidance to the side of the granary.

Unnoticed by all the orcs, he threw himself into the god of fire, and immediately merged with the other flames that had not yet been extinguished, and fluttered in the night wind.

"This ......" Seeing the scene in front of him, Lin Feng didn't know what to say.

How many hole cards are still in the hands of the innocent?