Chapter 331: Enemy Attack
"Hmm"
The same shape, the same rattan staff, wrinkled horns and faces, the minotaur shaman of the Spotted Hoof tribe and the shaman of the Shijiao tribe look seven or eight points similar, although in the eyes of the Feilin people, these minotaurs look about the same.
"Gru of the Stonehorn tribe I remember you, now, tell me, you carry these"
As he spoke, the minotaur shaman glanced at the Filin who were following Gru, and continued, "Humans, strange orcs, and even a dark elf, what are you going to do when you come to our Spotted Hoof tribe?"
As soon as this shaman spoke, Fei Lin was able to distinguish him from the one of the Stone Horn tribe, if the shaman of the Stone Horn tribe was more like a wise old man, this shaman was like a young and vigorous barbarian, and he was full of gunpowder as soon as he opened his mouth, and Fei Lin thought hard for a long time before he understood that the strange orc in his words probably referred to the little Timo who followed a few people step by step
Then if Timo-kun takes off the clothes on his body, he will immediately be lowered from an orc to the level of a demonic beast?!
"Shaman. ”
Gru bowed respectfully, no matter what tribe or race of orcs, shamans are a group of people with high status, Gru does not dare to be presumptuous in front of a shaman, even if it is not a shaman of their tribe.
"They are friends of our Stonehorn tribe, human adventurers who came to make a trade, and, that, not the dark elves, she is a friend of Gru, who saved Gru's life!"
"Not the Dark Elves?"
Ignoring Gru's first half of his words, the minotaur shaman's full attention was on Solaka's body, looked at it carefully for a moment, and nodded slowly: "Sure enough, it's not those guys from the dark elves, this kind of smell." It's more like the legendary elves of the surface world, but they really look like the dark elves, you mean, they're here to make a deal?"
"Yes, Venerable Shaman. ”
Fei Lin took the conversation, stepped forward, walked up to the shaman and bowed, "As you can see, we are trading from the Stone Horn Tribe, and we hope to be able to use some of our medicinal herbs. Exchange with your tribe for something we need. ”
As he spoke, Fei Lin shook the package on his shoulder, and the herbs in the package were shaken off without hesitation, and Li Qing and the others hurriedly unwrapped the package they were holding, and it didn't take long for a small hill of herbs to appear in front of a group of minotaurs of the Spotted Hoof Tribe.
"Hiss"
It turns out that all the minotaur shamans in the world are the same, at the very least, they are familiar or unfamiliar when they see this pile of themselves. When some of the herbs that were even more unheard of appeared in front of his eyes, the shaman of the Spothoof tribe and the shaman of the Stonehorn tribe reacted in the same way.
"What do you want?"
The shaman who can sit on the tribe will naturally not be a fool with a brain full of muscles like Gru, and he will almost blind himself when he sees this medicinal herb. The shaman's first reaction was not surprise, but crystal, and the bull's eyes widened, and he looked at Filin tightly.
"We'll need to talk about this slowly. ”
Instead, Filmin narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Believe me, honorable shaman, this is a forced deal. You're sure you won't lose money!"
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At night in the underground world, Yuan does not have to be as beautiful as the surface world, there is no gentle moonlight, even the starlight is like nothing, dripping and dripping, it is the rare glowing moss left on the rock wall that has not completely withered.
However, it is under such a vague starlight that most of the creatures of the underground world begin their own true day, and for these races, night is the most suitable time for their activities.
And the dark elves are naturally the hospital among these races, and even the race that enjoys the night the most in the entire underground world.
"Whew!!~"
A gust of night wind blew, and the torches standing on the stone wall flickered, for the minotaurs, the torches at night were a forced plant that could disperse most of the demonic beasts, but, in this night, outside the stone wall, I don't know how many eyes, flashing green light in the dark, stared at the place where some noise came from time to time.
"Adult"
In the silence, suddenly, a small and imperceptible voice suddenly sounded, and at the same time, two figures slowly emerged in the night, just a second ago, the place was still pitch black.
"Your Excellency, you're ready. ”
Looking from the direction of these two figures, it is just enough to have a panoramic view of the translucent Spotted Hoof tribe illuminated by torches not far away, and some lively sounds can still be heard along the night wind.
"Remember"
Another figure spoke, but it was a charming woman's voice, but there was no feminine tenderness in the tone, it was full of tyranny and indifference.
"We're not here to go to war with these stupid minotaurs, to create chaos, to find those guys who don't belong in this place, and then, to catch them!"
"The assassin that the family has worked so hard to cultivate cannot be damaged in this place!"
"Yes!"
The other figure hurriedly answered, saluted respectfully, turned around, and disappeared into the night, and when he looked again, not far away, a group of well-trained figures loomed in the night, barely making any sound, and dived in the direction of the stone wall of the Spothoof tribe.
Until, the vigilant minotaurs on the stone wall could not find them, and in the next second, the sharp arrows were wound, and even the bows and arrows could be painted black, without showing any trace under the cover of the night.
"Shoot !!!"
The undisguised sound of the order sounded in the darkness, because, at this time, there was no need to hide anything, and the long arrows with the whistling wind slid through an invisible arc in the night sky, shooting fiercely towards the guards on the stone wall, and even the place where the noise inside the stone wall came.
"Ahh
The archery skills of the elves have always been the top level on the continent, whether it is a purebred elf or a dark elf, a round of arrow rain has been shot, and the minotaur on the stone wall has more or less inserted a few arrows, fortunately, these long-range shots are not enough to make these rough-skinned and thick-skinned minotaur warriors fall.
"Bell Bell Bell !!!"
"Bell Bell Bell !!!!!"
"Enemy attack!!Enemy attack !!"
"It's those abominable dark elves!! the dark elves are coming!!" (To be continued......
PS:(Hawkers,First,Our computer is back,Although there's nothing in it.,Need to go again.,Second,S6 is finally here.,This time the changes are not big.,The later chapters and settings may have to be rethought.,After all, League of Legends may have become a league of shooters!!)