Chapter 41: Making a Trap (5)
Footsteps were heard, and Duke walked panting, carrying a branch on his back. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info deliberately used his eyes to scan the camp.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, this person of unknown origin suffered by himself, and it was not a pity to die.
It seems that his conjecture is indeed correct, the sooner he returns, the sooner he can make a fool of himself.
Now it's just the interest charged, and when we get out of the Endless Forest, we're slowly calculating it one by one.
A slight snoring sound, Duke was stunned, then overjoyed, put the branch on the ground, and walked over where the sound had come from.
Mo Fan sat outside Gavin's tent, I don't know when, he was already asleep. Gradually, the snoring sounded louder and louder.
The little turtle also lay at Mo Fan's feet, snoring and sleeping. At the same time, they snored, just like the sound made by Mo Fan, echoing each other, one after another.
Duke thought of his hard work in picking up branches, and the person and turtle in front of him, and his heart burst into anger, why did he go outside to pick up branches, but this person of unknown origin could sleep soundly?
Thinking of this, he subconsciously raised his foot and kicked at Mo Fan fiercely.
As if in a dream, the little turtle unconsciously retracted its head and limbs, and then turned over again, just in front of Mo Fan. Then it turned into a graceful arc and slammed into the tent. It doesn't hurt, but why did I land again?
He stretched out his head in a daze, looked ahead, blinked his eyes and didn't feel anything abnormal, so he retracted his head again and continued to sleep.
Ignoring the heir of the dignified marquis, being ignored by a person who doesn't understand, and a turtle. It's tolerable, it's intolerable. The anger in his heart was a little stronger, he closed his eyes slightly, as if he was brewing, and then yelled at Mo Fan: "Sleep, sleep, sleep, what about the pit you dug?
"Isn't the pit under your feet?...... pit?" Mo Fan was still immersed in the dream, and when he heard the roar, he was still a little confused. The eyelids lifted, and then closed again.
Under the soles of his feet? Duke was slightly stunned, where is there under the soles of his feet? It is exactly the same as when he just went out. Suddenly, a thought flashed through my mind. reacted instantly, it turned out that this guy was playing tricks on me: "I am not ashamed to speak and talk nonsense with my eyes open, where is there a pit under my feet".
"Oh...... You're talking about traps, let me think about ......". Mo Fan thought it was a person in a dream, talking to himself, and began to think in a daze.
Duke laughed angrily, feeling that Mo Fan was pretending to be asleep and wanted to get by. So anger swelled up, and his eyes gradually turned red: "Don't think that if you pretend to be asleep, you can get away with it, this little marquis won't eat your set." If you don't tell me where the pit is, don't blame me for using force."
"I said, the pit is at your feet, don't believe it yourself, don't disturb my sleep......." Mo Fan was a little irritable in a daze, and his subconscious thoughts moved slightly. Then he woke up from his dream and reacted. Looking at Duke in front of him, it was too late.
The dirt beneath Duke's feet disappeared in an instant, and then fell.
Six meters is not high, and it is not low.
Just as Duke was about to fall to the bottom of the trap, the stone pillars were neatly arranged like sharp arrows, which sent chills through the heart.
Duke was in a hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly pulled out the heavy sword behind him, and the fighting spirit immediately gushed out. Down, swinging the sword.
The fighting spirit swept across, and the stone pillars fell in response.
There was a loud bang, and the pain came. Duke only felt that his eyes were full of stars.
Awakened by the noise, the turtle scrambled over, peeking down and casting a sympathetic look at Duke.
The last trace of sleepiness dissipated, Mo Fan smacked his lips, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. Although Duke hated it, he shouldn't treat him like this, if those stone pillars hadn't been destroyed by him, he was afraid that he would have died in Huangquan. Ay...... It turns out that being disturbed while sleeping has serious consequences.
Outside the camp, Gavin and Paul, each carrying a bundle of branches, looked at each other, and there was a loud noise, could it be that something was going on inside the camp? Thinking of this, the pace quickened a little.
The angry lion and the stinky one who followed behind each carried a large pile of dead branches and hurriedly chased after them.
"Brother Mo Fan, what happened just now, why is there a loud ......?" Gavin saw Mo Fan in the camp from a distance and hurriedly asked.
Mo Fan pointed to the pit in front of him, revealing a helpless expression: "I was sleeping, but I didn't expect Duke to come back." Luckily, it bothered me, so I was careless, and then he fell. How could a warrior in heavy armor, falling from a height of six meters, not make a sound".
"Ah...... Duke fell? This pit is actually six meters? This ...... How the hell did you manage it in such a short period of time". Paul was so taken aback that he didn't want the branch on his back, and threw it directly into the ground, ran quickly, and crouched at the mouth of the pit to watch.
Seeing this, Gavin also dropped the branch on his back and hurriedly ran over.
Duke rubbed his head, and then reacted. Hurriedly stood up and yelled at it: "Mo Fan, you villain, secretly attacked, let me out ......."
"Brother Mo Fan, Duke is calling you below, look at his appearance is terrifying......." Paul shrunk his neck and looked at Mo Fan, looking a little cautious. I'm afraid that I will speak too loudly and let Duke hear it.
Gavin nodded approvingly, Duke likes to pretend to be a gentleman, even if he is uncomfortable in his heart, he will maintain it on the surface. It's also strange to say, why does he like to be angry so much when he meets Brother Mo Fan? It's really incredible to think about.
"Aren't you going to pick on the thorns? Then you're down there, and take a good look at the pit I've dug to see what the hell is going on. I'm sleepy now, I'll go to sleep again ......." Mo Fan ignored Duke's anger. Facing below, he yawned.
Duke hated it so much, but Mo Fan had no choice but to swing a few swords in a row, and the fighting spirit swept again, and the surrounding stone pillars fell in response: "Good, good, good, I'll try it well, how is your pit."
"I can tell you, these stone pillars are used to deal with the snake, if you destroy them all, if the snake falls into it and is not injured, it will be all your fault......." Mo Fan was serious and shouted at Duke below.
"My fault, how can I ?...... my fault?" Duke fell into a rage, and one after another, with the frequency of the heavy sword swing, swept towards the stone pillar at the bottom of the pit.
After a short time, the stone pillars were all destroyed, and Mo Fan looked helplessly at Gavin and Paul, and motioned for them to fetch the dead branches.
Bundles of branches were opened, and then they were thrown into the pit, and gradually the branches were already covered.
"What are you doing, what are you doing, are you still trying to murder me, and you can't ?...... it?" Watching the branches fall from above, Duke flew into a rage.
A stone staircase appeared out of thin air, and Morfan, Gavin, and Paul walked down from it.
The three of them ignored the thunderous Duke and began to place the branches that had been thrown down. For the upcoming big war, it is better to prepare.