After eating, Wen Cha didn't stay with the young wanderer for long.

Ed had roughly returned from outside, and she had to go back to Ed.

Although Guga was a little disappointed, he still sent her to the mouth of the tribe, and watched her disappear quietly from sight, before turning around calmly and looking sharply at the hidden corner of the bushes.

Geluo, who had already followed Wen Cha all the way in the bushes, was stiffened when he was swept by the cold gaze.

A bad premonition arose in his heart, could this wanderer from the north find his traces?

No way!

He clenched his fists, if he could find out, he would have found out a long time ago, how could he let him stare at them for a long time?

Guga glanced at it, sniffing at the faint almost negligible orc breath in the air, his fingers twisted slightly, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

After following for so long, it is really good intentions.

He didn't look in that direction anymore, turned around, and walked back as he had come.

When he walked away, Gro walked out of the bushes in a cold sweat, shrinking for too long, his hands and feet had already begun to weaken, even so, he couldn't resist the snickering joy that rose in his heart.

Isn't it enough to make him happy that the wanderers of the north have an ulterior relationship with the daughter of the patriarch?

He couldn't wait to go back and share the secret with his partner.

It's been a long time since they've spoken properly.

Since the last orc gathering, Angel seemed to have been violently frightened, and when she returned, she fell unconscious, had a serious illness, and when she got better, the whole person was described as withered, and there was no longer the same look as before.

Although he was full of doubts and wanted to question her, he could not say anything but to take good care of her when he saw her panting, delicate and pitiful appearance.

He automatically ignored everyone's bad feelings for her, ignored everything she had done, and wanted their relationship to go back to the beginning.

Angel naturally felt it, and after she was sentimental a few times, she regained her previous gentleness and thoughtfulness, and he was naturally happy in his heart, but vaguely, he could no longer find the scorching heat he once had.

A few days ago, when she heard that Bichon had won the first warrior, Angel was angry and said that she wanted to help him regain everything that belonged to him.

Gro thought she was regretting for him that he was going to the game, and wanted to reconcile with Ed, but she said something faintly.

"You're so good, you're the most mighty warrior in the tribe, you deserve better."

Gro didn't understand the meaning of her words, but she smiled, her eyes dark, "They can't just bully us like this and live so freely." ”

He didn't expect that Angel would mind more than him.

thought that she loved him and lost her mind, and she didn't pursue her previous faux pas.

As everyone knows, she just doesn't want to lose to an indigenous who doesn't know anything, and in front of everyone, she is like a clown who has been stripped naked, and she is laughed at.

Fucha has made her hate to the bone.

If she is not happy, why should she want others to be better?!

Gro pushed open the door of the house, the thick bloody breath made him frown, he looked towards the bed, when he didn't see Angel, he pushed open the window, and looked back, the always soft and weak woman was tethering a live rabbit he caught yesterday to the grass behind the house, when the rabbit struggled violently, she set something on fire, only to hear a deafening loud noise, splashing a layer of internal organs and flesh, the rabbit that was originally alive and jumping, was actually blown apart after the loud noise, and there was no corpse.

There were already three or five such corpses by her side, and the smell of blood in the house came from there.

Anqi looked at her research results, reluctantly smiled with satisfaction, raised her hand to pick up the knife, and slashed at those corpses, her expression was hideous, until the corpses were cut into a blur of flesh and blood, and turned into meat sauce, she stopped panting, sat on the grass, and showed a weird smile on the corner of her mouth.

Gro's heart was pounding as he watched from the sidelines.

He couldn't have imagined that Angel would have such a side.

His fingers slipped, and he was so frightened that he took a step back, not daring to look at her again.

If this is Angel's true face, then what did she show before?

When she had rested enough, Angel got up, dug a pit, buried all the bodies, cleared the grass, and went to the river to wash her hands carelessly.

Gro slumped on the bed, listening to her footsteps from near to far, and then from far to near, his face covered with ashes.

If before, he came back with joy, this time, Angel gave him far more surprises than he gave her.

Angel pushed open the door and saw Gro, a hint of doubt crossed her face, and she happily took off her shoes and threw herself at him.

"Why did you come back so early today?"

Gro felt her slightly cool body temperature, he only felt that her physique was not good before, but this time he only felt hairy in the bottom of his heart.

He took Angel into his arms as usual, but his fingers were stiff and he couldn't speak.

"When I came back, you weren't there, where did you go?"

Angel was sure that he hadn't bumped into what he had just done, and said with a sigh of relief: "I was bored, so I walked around the river."

“……”

"What's wrong?"

"It's fine." Gro tilted his head away from looking her eyes, "I just wanted to tell you something." ”

He told Ed, Fucha, and the wanderers all about it.

His eyes were fixed on her expression, not wanting to miss a single cent.

She really showed a grim smile that was almost imperceptible, "They're digging their own graves. ”

Gro asked her noncommittally, "What do you think I should do?"

"Naturally, it will be calculated."

As if realizing that the fierceness in her words did not match the character she showed, Angel's face softened again, and she said pitifully: "I didn't mean that, I meant ...... They hurt you so much, I don't want you to be wronged......"

"I know." Gro closed her eyes and opened them for a long time, her face looking a little gloomy where she couldn't see.

"But Ed has been kind to me, and I'm afraid I'm no match for him."

"Impossible." A ray of darkness crossed An Qi's eyes, thinking about the results he had just achieved, and said angrily: "You are the number one warrior of the tribe, and you can definitely beat him."

"Really?"

Gro reached out and hugged her waist and asked softly, "If I don't want to be the first warrior anymore, how can you help me?"

Angel's eyes widened in surprise, Gro reached out and stroked her throat, laughed and burst into her throat, and said hoarsely, "Just like you blew up those rabbits, blow him up too?"

Angel's eyes widened, and she jumped up from him as if she were facing a great enemy, and fell to the ground, saying in disbelief: "You! Have you seen them all? ”

Gro stared at her condescendingly, "I'm not stupid."