Chapter 161: On the Importance of Stealth

In the gathering place outside the barracks, Chen Le put the tightly wrapped book in Bode's hand and said solemnly: "Bode, this thing is handed over to you." ”

Bode took the book with a solemn expression and said, "My lord, what is this?"

Chen Le shook his head and said, "I don't know, but since this thing was brought by the orc high priest, then it means that this thing must be useful, you take it back and give it to His Majesty the King." Do you understand that now?"

Bode nodded, then looked at Chen Le and said, "Then Lord Lord, what about you?"

Chen Le said with a smile: "The B button has been buckled, if you don't die, you won't return to the city!"

Bode was dumbfounded, trying to figure out the meaning of the word with the few brain cells he had. But Chen Le stopped him: "You go back first! I have a way to come back! You are just a drag here." ”

Seeing that Chen Ledu said that this was his part, Bode had no choice but to put away the book and prepare to leave.

Chen Le suddenly said loudly: "Take the others away!"

Bode glanced at the other scouts, who were already tired, and he woke them up one by one and left with them.

Looking at their distant figures, Chen Le thought silently: "I hope other teams can leave here like this." ”

When Bode's figure disappeared completely, Chen Le planned to start the next round of reconnaissance.

Chen Le walked around the camp and entered at another entrance.

This time, Chen Le planned to go to the center of the entire orc tent to find out.

This entrance was still exactly the same as the previous one, and there were no troops stationed here, so Chen Le easily touched it.

However, the guards on this end are much stricter. There are not only dark sentinels, but also bright sentinels, and the rounds of patrolling orcs are uninterrupted. It can be said that the difficulty of sneaking in quietly under their noses without special means is about the same as the difficulty of level 1 and level 9.

However, our dear Chen Le must have asked for his tried and tested special method.

Chen Le swaggered past a wolf-headed sentry, but the wolf-headed man didn't react at all.

Chen Le climbed on top of a tent and carefully observed the surrounding situation, to be honest, this tent group is really too big, and the surrounding scene can be said to be the same, so it is very easy to get lost.

However, after Chen Le climbed up, he still lost his pen, and he couldn't find any special buildings, or he couldn't see his location.

Chen Le was about to cry.

Suddenly, Chen Le found that there was a tent with many people coming in and out. Chen Le felt that there might be some gains in this place, so Chen Le planned to take a look at what was in this tent.

Bypassing one sentry and patrol after another, Chen Le finally came to the back of this tent.

Through a piece of animal skin, Chen Le began to listen to the movement inside.

"Kasak! Hurry up!

"Morodan!

Chen Le suddenly understood that this was a hospital, and the patients here were of high grade. Chen Le immediately smiled.

"Now let's go out and prepare a healing totem, you people are a little more protective. ”

"Yes!"

Chen Le lay on the ground and sensed carefully, when he found out that this poor orc young man was just a sixth-level warrior, he smiled evilly, he planned to play hide and seek with this little guy once.

Chen Le deliberately made a noise when he entered the tent, and the orc hurriedly looked this way, looking very vigilant at his appearance.

Chen Le picked up an axe from under a bed and threw it on the ground.

The little orc looked at the axe again, but he still didn't see anything.

The little orc was a little nervous, and the story his elders had told him came to his head.

"Legend has it that the ancestors of the orcs would appear around their descendants through the descent of their spirits, but the descendants could not see the ancestors. ”

"Ancestors will guide their descendants to cultivate, and every time the ancestor guides his descendants to cultivate, the descendants will gain a part of the ancestor's power!"

The little orc looked at the air around him excitedly and roared excitedly: "Ancestor! Is it you? Ancestor!"

The wounded orc soldiers lying on the bed looked around suspiciously, they didn't believe that this little orc had such good luck!

Chen Le almost burst out laughing when he heard the word ancestor, he couldn't help but look at the orcs, then picked up the axe and began to draw one picture after another on the ground.

"Whoa!" the sound of axes clattering on the ground echoed through the quiet tent, and all the wounded soldiers barely looked up. At this moment, a slightly older orc shouted: "Hurry up and kneel! This is the soul of the ancestors!

Everyone wanted to go to the ground as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, but there were some people who fell to the ground alive for physical reasons, and they were facing the ground, completely ignoring the blood that flowed out.

It hurt, but no one dared to make a sound again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Chen Le was sweating and drawing one pattern after another on the ground, Chen Le wanted to give himself two slaps now, if he knew how to write orcs, it wouldn't be so much trouble!

The little orc looked up to take a look, but was patted on the head by an old orc next to him.

After three minutes, Chen Le finished drawing. He hurriedly dropped his axe and fled through the main entrance.

The orcs kneeling in the room slowly raised their heads. They glanced at the fallen axe and slowly stood up.

"Pictures?" the old orc glanced at the drawings on the ground, and began to study them slowly.

There are four drawings, and each chapter is simple. The first picture shows a tiger killing a tiger-headed man.

The second chapter shows the tiger sitting on the throne.

The third image shows a humanoid creature clenching its fists on a cloud.

The last picture shows a group of men with missing arms and legs picking up knives and killing the tiger.

Seeing this, everyone present understood, and they looked at each other's companions beside them. The old orc shouted, "Hurry up, wipe it! Hurry up! Don't let the priest see it!"

The little orcs reacted on the spot, and the surrounding orcs returned to bed with tacit understanding.

The culprit, Chen Le, may not know what the consequences of his actions today will be!