Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Roaring Arrows
Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.
The second ring of illusion is [Disguise], which is the only illusion scroll that Vlamir sold them. It can change the user's appearance, body shape, clothing, and weapons, and lasts 1o minutes per mage level, and since it was copied by Lezatos himself, it can last for 22o minutes, which is 3 hours and 4o minutes.
"That's enough time for us to get informed, maybe we can find out the inner workings of the Bloody Exhaustion Castle, and of course, the best possibility is to find an opportunity to kill the pike...... I said what are you doing with your mouth so wide open, is my plan ridiculous?"
"I-I'm just," Ramsile's mouth was open, and he didn't know what to say, "I said I wanted to find out the news, why kill the human just now, just torture." β
Drusilia's face flushed with shame, but Ramsile's face was even more ashamed, the novice didn't expect to forget it, and he, a veteran, was also negligent.
Kill the pike, though...... The thought touched the Ranger's tenacious nerves even more than the temptation to rescue his compatriots. Over the decades, the name Dogfish has gone from being an enemy to a humiliation and then to a responsibility today. It is the duty of every ranger to kill this number one slave catcher, and it is unacceptable for him to die a safe old age in his bed.
"Let's try it, we still have a spare invisibility potion anyway. If the situation is out of control, you must promise me to flee immediately. β
"Agreed. β
"Give me the Ring of Clever Words. β
"Isn't your lingua franca very good?" puzzled the princess.
"I can imitate the voice, but I can't imitate the accent, the taste of Tiya is too strong. β
The two of them sorted out the wounded equipment, and then carefully observed the deceased's face and clothing, of course, Ramesile covered the indecent part in advance, he didn't want to go out of the forest to teach a female hooligan, the elf king would skin him alive.
Alternating between reciting scrolls using the Verbal Amulet and the Ring of Clever Words, there was a blur of light and shadow on his body, and then two male humans appeared.
The rough and dirty thick palm made the princess look awkward, and she turned back to touch the equipment. "The bows and arrows are there, but you can't see them. β
"Let's go. The two of them hastily covered the corpse, picked up the scattered berries on the ground, and observed the traces of human origin in retrograde.
"Spread your steps apart, don't touch your upper body with your arms, it's too feminine, try to make fists. Keeping the gaze steady, nervous drift can arouse suspicion. As soon as someone accostes you, pout, let me deal with it.
Drusilia adjusted her state according to Ramsile's instructions, and staggered forward, could it be that all humans were in this position? It didn't take long for them to see the camp. It's not quite right to say it's a camp, at most it's a temporary foothold. A dozen or so vicious slave hunters were on the edge of a small cliff, ropes coiled all over the ground, some wedged one end of the rope into the ground, others laying camouflage and sweeping up the traces.
When the two elves appeared, each of them pulled out their crossbows and aimed them at them.
Drusilia was drenched in cold sweat and almost ran away, but Ramsileh stood in front of her, lowered her voice and said, "It's us." β
The crossbows were put down one after another, each doing his own work, and there was only whispering in the camp, and there was no noise. A human came up to him, he only had half of his ears, and roared angrily: "Two bitches, your turtle Lao Tzu only teaches you to climb, picking some fruit so slowly!"
"Rotten ears! You're too loud. "Another human with a scarred face walked over, tall and mighty, tangled and oppressive.
Rotten Ear whispered, "I'm sorry, Mr. Mott, the two of them ......"
Dogfish's right-hand hand, Scarface Mott asked in a deep voice, "Why is it slow?"
"The berries grew so scattered," Ramesile said, "that we went separately to pick them. β
Mott's brow furrowed, he instinctively sensed that something was wrong. But the spells disguised his insight, even the sweat stains on his skin, and the arrangement of his weapons were exactly the same as those of real people. "Bring the fruit. β
Drusilia and Ramsilele obediently sprinkled the berries in the designated spot. As he walked, he observed the crowd, bit his ears and asked, "Which one?"
Ramisile whispered back: "The oldest, don't stare at him, any hostile gaze will be perceived, this is how the pike has dodged the ranger's feather arrows for so many years." β
The princess shook her head nonchalantly, her eyes swept over in plain sight. She saw the target, dressed in a rustic hunting suit, biting an unlit pipe, and having tan age spots on his face. She was disappointed, this was a very ordinary twilight human, at least from the looks of it.
"All the brightly dressed guys are taken care of by our bows and arrows the first time they enter the forest. β
At this moment, the sharp eyes of the dogfish suddenly turned, and they met Drusilia's gaze. He walked straight over.
Drusilia's heart was pounding, and such an indifferent observation was also noticed. All the wit in my head is stirred into a pot of porridge, and I don't know what to do.
The old man walked over, accompanied by three attendants, none of whom were thinner than the one killed by Drusilia.
"You two were temporarily recruited by Rotten Ear, aren't you, you're a little familiar, what's your name?"
What is it called? How do I know!Druhiria had a dry mouth, and even if she knew, she couldn't answer, and the female elf's voice would be exposed. Ramsile's hand had already touched the short sword that he couldn't see, and he estimated the form, but his heart kept sinking. Even if she kills the pike desperately, the princess will definitely not be able to dodge the more than a dozen crossbows.
Rotten Ear smiled and finished talking: "Big Billy, he doesn't have a bright brain but can fight, and behind him is Deva." They all admired the reputation of the fish head, and they had been in and out of the forest twice before. β
"Oh, I remember, the old man's memory is failing, why don't you speak?"
The old human glared at Drusilia with a fierce gaze, and the latter was speechless.
Suddenly a whistle sounded, attracting everyone's attention. The dogfish let go of Deva, who was silent, and whispered, "All in place." β
The two elves breathed a sigh of relief, and Rotten Ears drove them to the edge of the cliff: "Hurry up, the alarm has been touched, I hope this time it will not be a stag." β
Unknown to him, Drusilia and Ramsileh learned from the slave catcher to pull a thick rope out of the grass and tie it around their waists and crotch. To their surprise, the humans slid down from the edge of the cliff, and Ramsile's encouraging eyes to the princess followed.
The other end of the rope was wedged in the dirt by a stake, and after a little descent it stopped, and from the point of view below the cliff, a large slick of humans hung on the cliff face.
"What do they want?" said Drusilia, who was even more confused, what did they think of elves? a stag that would stupidly crash into a trap? The latter will know, and his feet are waiting on the cliff face, close to the rotten ears. Guessing from the situation just now, the two people he disguised were his deployment, and the clichΓ© was the most appropriate.
"What if you misjudge, it could be some kind of animal. Ramsilele asked in a roundabout way.
"It shouldn't be wrong, you look at the dogfish boss's skills, the goal is not right, he won't pull the net. The ranger used Zhuo's eyesight to observe, and now the dogfish's right hand was hanging in the air, and he looked closely at the five thin wires connected to the fingertips.
This is...... Using tactile sensing, a thin wire is used to link some of the pressure devices above. But why hide under the cliff and adopt an inefficient way of observation.
"From that road did we retreat to the Bloodthirsty Fortress?"
"First to the south, then to the east, avoid the bone-sucking guild deacons in the Bloodthirsty Castle, and sell them directly to the Razor City nobles, so that everyone can get their share of the ...... Wait, isn't this all discussed in advance, how do you ...... Oops!"
A piece of rubble hit the rotten ear, and he saw Mott wiping his neck viciously in the distance, and he didn't dare to say anything more.
The two elves just mixed in, and waited patiently for a while. Faintly hearing something moving around the cliff, Drusilia suddenly came to her senses and tried desperately to give a hint to Ramsile.
The dogfish waved his hand violently, and the ten slave catchers pulled the ropes that had been hung in advance and tied to the heavy load. There was a ragged thud, accompanied by a hiss of struggle and angry surprise.
Ramsilele finally understood what the princess was trying to say, these people had come to catch the unicorns, and the berries they picked were the love of the unicorns. At the moment, it seems to have succeeded, and the hoarseness is quite familiar......
The two elves looked at each other, but they didn't expect such a change. The hiss went from high to low for a few seconds, and then it was inaudible.
Drusilia was very anxious, could there be a death trap in her face, otherwise how could a unicorn with self-healing power not make a sound.
"Strong anesthetic. Ramisile said.
Most of the people, including Dogfish and Mott, climbed back to the cliff very quickly, and the remaining ten people pulled the rope that pulled the trap, after all, the unicorn has a lot of strength. And the two elves who were left behind quickly formulated tactics, it was impossible for the unicorn not to be saved, the question was how to save it, so that the unicorn that was drugged down could be taken away safely. Although Garcia is slim, he is heavier than the princess and the ranger combined, and it is completely impossible to carry it.
Drusilia pointed to her boots, and Ramsilele nodded, and said in a low voice, "I'll go up, you cover." Such a pure ranger battle rhythm made the princess ignite her passion again.
They climbed the cliff, and Ramesile understood the process after a little analysis. The hunter sprinkled berries all the way to lure the unicorn into the trap. But Garcia is not an ordinary brainless beast, and when he sees berries piled up on the ground, he will definitely suspect that they are traps, and then use them to detect evil. The detected aura can penetrate trees, but not land. The hunter hides in the blind spot of the cliff, taking advantage of the blind spot that the unicorn trusts too much in spells.
A trap was buried under the leaf litter, and Garcia was caught from the ground. The wire was a very expensive net, and it was difficult to break free for a short time, and then the powdered anesthetic on the tree was touched and sprinkled down.
The unicorn has only appeared in Salaf for more than ten days, and someone can actually figure out the living habits, but it is the old dogfish, presumably from the information that was crushed by the unicorn from the slave hunter who was crushed by the unicorn.
"Come and see!" Rotten Ear's face flushed with excitement, and in the net lay a living mobile vault. He would turn around and greet the two men, only to see a glint on Billy, a strong man, and then he would turn into an elf with a bow. This outfit is officially the most feared enemy in the Tiya Forest, the Elven Ranger.
Ramesile elbowed the back of the rotten ear and kicked the stunned human off a cliff. All eyes on the cliff were on the unicorn, and his murderous extermination was not revealed.
The ranger put his hand on the [True Appearance Quiver], silently recited the [Howling Arrow], and then pulled out the magic arrow that rippled in the air of the debut and aimed it at the back of the dogfish's heart.