The night was not long, and the sky was dark, and everything was silent. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's like the calm and serenity before a storm.

Time slowly passed, and the inside of the slave hunting camp began to be lively.

The various forces that did not know what to think about launching a general offensive at three o'clock in the morning were either cooking on fires or eating their own dry food.

Silently doing their own things, ignoring others.

Their current situation is actually because they have already made up their minds, this general attack, although they are an alliance, but in fact, they still act separately, and in the end, they will rely on their own abilities.

Time is also based on this.

This is the time when the creatures are most sleepy, and they want to take it by surprise, but of course, it's a good thing if they oversleep.

On the ogre side, for example, there was only a snoring sound so far, and there was no movement to get up.

It's still a quarter of an hour until three o'clock.

Many people want to sneak away for a distance first, but the rules are dead.

They uphold the principle of fairness and justice, and demand fair competition, saying that three points are three points, and whoever runs first will be abolished together.

Let's act together, who will pick the biggest piece of the pie...... Although I think it's weird, the moon elves are those who want them by name, so it's not wrong to say it's cake.

As for the fight directly on the way, or when you get to the small village of the Moon Elf clan, the fight is ...... Isn't that obvious?

But it's better than killing you in a slave camp before then.

As for why the time of three o'clock in the morning was set for the egg pain, isn't it for the sake of tricking people? You see, the ogre is definitely going to oversleep now, and it is estimated that when he wakes up naturally, everything will be over.

In short, no one will be kind enough to remind you to "get up".

Luo He and a few elves sat around a campfire, drinking with a bowl of bone broth in their hands. He made this soup with his own hands, otherwise he would not dare to drink it.

There is now a pot of mixed bone soup boiling on the bonfire, several bones of different shapes and sizes rise and fall on the soup, and there is even a small keel in it, and Luo He also made a decision for this pot of soup.

Next to it are Vienna and Mosilina, a few elves.

"Gollum. Luohe poured a soup pot into his mouth, seeing that no one moved, his face remained unchanged, and he filled the bowl with a bowl of self-drinking, and drank it 'sparsely', but this time the speed slowed down a lot.

"Drink, this is a waste of my hard work and don't drink it, but there is a treasure of my young black dragon joint bone in it, and there are many pharmacy masters who ask for the black dragon marrow experimental potion in it, but I haven't agreed. ”

Luo He said, and poured another sip into his mouth.

His face looked like he was satisfied, and his thoughts were changing.

After two hours of arguing with this group of elves, he has already discovered a lot after thinking about it left and right.

I've also heard about what happens during the day.

The ogre was killed by "Funks"!

"Funks" absconded in fear of crime!

went to encircle and suppress the ogre, and the two-headed ogre actually lived again!

Hearing about this bizarre and strange thing, Luo He did not treat it as a story for the first time, but directly followed the origin from it and saw the truth of the matter.

The so-called "onlookers" are trying to weaken all the power of outsiders!

The crowd hunted down Phonx for this purpose.

The encirclement and suppression of the ogre side is also for this purpose!

Before the general attack, they are doing everything in their power to weaken the strength of the other side and seek the greatest benefit for themselves!

Other competitors have been weakened, but have they changed direction and strengthened themselves?

The undercurrents in this camp are really surging.

Luo He calmly drank the bone broth in the wooden bowl in his hand in one gulp, without the slightest embarrassment of drinking alone.

Next to her, Moxilina covered her mouth and chuckled, like two orders from the side, and her subordinates took a bowl and wanted to accompany Luo He.

A Night Elf next to her reached out and grabbed the hem of her garment, shaking his head at her, the meaning was obvious.

The Night Elf also doesn't look like a rough idea, but a tight black power suit looks like a stalker.

Moxilina also shook her head slowly, and when she saw Moxilina insisting, the night elf who stopped her let go.

No one stopped her, and Moxilina handed over the bowl with a smile on her face: "Come, little brother, present me a bowl and let my sister taste your craft." ”

Luo He turned a deaf ear to the previous small actions and Moxilina's teasing, but silently filled her with a bowl, and shouted to the people around him:

"Don't come to a bowl? I'll act in a while, and I don't know when this matter will be over today, if I don't pad my stomach first, I can't beat it when the time comes, I can't beat it, I just go to my lord's kingdom, but it's too embarrassing to go hungry." ”

That's a strange thing to say.

Vienna frowned twice when she heard this, Moxilina brought Luo He back was something she didn't expect, but it wasn't a bad thing.

But after that, she didn't ask for any information, and she was impatient to talk about what happened during the day, not for another purpose, what are you doing here?

She didn't know that a bunch of experiences during the day were also one of Luohe's purposes.

But when she saw that Moxilina had also drunk the soup, she sniffed lightly, and the unstoppable fragrance entered her nose.

I can't help but salivate, my appetite increases, and my little heart is a little itchy.

This druid also drank two bowls, and Mosilina also drank it, presumably this soup...... It should be fine, right?

Without hesitation, Vienna also asked his subordinates to bring a bowl over, and squeezed out a smile on his face and handed it to Luo He, after all, this was made by Luo He himself, and it was lukewarm before, but now he got up...... It's still important to drink soup. Vienna threw away the festival and thought so.

Rebecca on the side was not reserved when she saw this, she was a foodie who couldn't bear it for a long time, and when she saw Vienna doing it, she naturally wouldn't just stay and watch others drink.

I took the bowl and found Luohe.

The successive actions of several people drove more people, and for a while, this cauldron was a little insufficient.

Before the action, the doomed life and death difficulties were shortened but forgotten, and the camp fell into the enthusiasm of eating before working.

However, there were still many people who did not move, or were vigilant or otherwise, and they did not drink the clean soup of Luohe with their people.

Yes, it's very clean, and this pot of soup Luohe doesn't have any means.

Moxilina held the bowl in both hands and drank it, showing a rare ladylike posture, which gave Luohe a little too much contrast.

This night elf, a woman with the title of executioner, has always given Luo He some unclear feelings, difficult to grasp.

At first, she brought him to this camp, looking like a monkey in a hurry, but after arriving, although he was still talkative, he was obviously much colder, and the previous excitement was completely gone.

There must be oddities, but Luo He doesn't know.

He didn't have much energy to inquire about anything, a night elf, a destined enemy, it would be easier to probe her mind than to chop it with a knife.