Being a lord in another world begins with farming

Chapter 393 Drow and Ogre

Strong heartbeat, heavy breathing, and clumsy movements. Although the body odor was very light, Silo still accurately judged that the creature next to her was an ogre.

Then, through the taste in her mouth and the reaction of her body, Si Luo knew that someone had given her some kind of high-quality potion, which made her secretly relieved, because it proved that her life would not be in danger in the short term, but The touch of the collar around her neck made her heart always shrouded in a shadow.

From the sense of touch, Si Luo sensed that it was a mithril steel collar, or a magic collar, and she knew how likely an ogre was to have a mithril steel magic collar, so she guessed that she should It fell into the hands of a spellcaster, and the ogre beside him was just a guard sent by the other party.

The first time Si Luo regained consciousness, her first thought was to run away, but the collar on her neck made this idea unrealistic.

Before she understands the function of the collar, any rash action will make her fall into a more passive situation. After all, the collar can be said to be the most merciful of all kinds of restrictions. It is better than soul curse, slave contract, or even being made into a living body. Props are much better.

When Silo was thinking wildly, Owen knew that the other party was awake and knew what the other party was planning, but he didn't care about it. He couldn't even play tricks on the other party. The problem was that he was not afraid of death.

It doesn't matter life, it doesn't matter death. It's not a problem that he can't play with women. The worst thing is to start again, so Owen has been invincible from the beginning.

Although the other party used a special method to reduce his heart rate, Owen estimated that the other party had almost recovered, so he picked up the other party and continued on his way.

Zhuoer is very good at using their own advantages. Beauty traps and honey traps are all leftover by them. Therefore, they dress as simple as possible to reflect their own advantages. The same is true for Silo. The whole body of fabrics cannot be combined together. Half a towel, if it had not been stuck somewhere, Owen would have almost ignored the rope, so it was impossible to pick up the clothes and walk away, so he could only put Silu, who continued to pretend to be dizzy, on his shoulders and let her lie down on the back, and then hold the high bulge with your hands.

Drow's private life is notoriously chaotic, men and women are not a matter at all, and there are even people who are responsible for summoning monsters and monsters to add to the fun. Ordinary little emperor uncles dare not write like this, but I have to say, thanks to With the blood of elves, even if he plays like this, he doesn't have any peculiar smell on his body, and he won't turn fresh beef into beef jerky. This makes Owen more satisfied. Even if it's a toy in N hands, no one wants a toy that is soaked in the smell of heather.

Silo tried her best to relax herself and keep herself in a comatose state, but this ogre was so rough that her rough, rock-like skin turned red, as if she had pink eye, and her upper body was hanging upside down. It also kept rising and falling with the ogre's footsteps, making her chest hurt and her stomach churning. If she hadn't gone through the cruel training, she would have vomited on the other person's butt.

I don’t know how long I’ve been walking. Seeing that the sun is setting towards the west, Owen intends to find some food to prepare for the night. Unexpectedly, today’s luck is really good. I picked up a drow beauty in the morning, and in the afternoon, I met two bears who just got out of the tree hole .

Under a huge tree that no one or twenty people could hug, there was a huge tree hole between the criss-crossing thick tree roots. Two bears, one brown and one yellow, had just come out when they met a very hungry bear. of Owen.

He casually threw the drow beauty on his shoulder to the ground. If this was not a forest and there was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground, this drop would have knocked Silo out. Even so, she was short of breath and chest tight, and almost couldn't bear it. Suddenly, I felt like tearing this stupid ogre into pieces a hundred times.

Owen didn't care what the other party was thinking, so he picked up the big stick that had been dragging on the ground and threw it at the two bears.

This big stick is five feet long, as thick as a thigh, with edges and corners. It is made of a mixture of dark iron and iron from the martial arts world. It weighs three hundred catties. It can be called indestructible. It is completely overkill to deal with bears. One stick at a time, the two bears fell in front of Owen one after another and became the material for dinner.

After touching his bald head that was specially shaved, Owen, who was stepping on a bear with one foot, had a sense of accomplishment, as if he had become the king of the forest.

The ogre could eat, but it didn't reach the level of two bears for a meal. In addition, he was too lazy to hunt all day, so Owen decided to smoke some bear meat, hang it in a tree hole, and leave when he finished eating.

Owen was busy preparing the smoked bear meat, but it made Siluo feel bitter. There was never a shortage of snakes and rats on the forest floor. They crawled on the smooth skin one by one, and tasted it from time to time. Well, she has been trained in poison resistance since she was a child, but she will not die of poisoning. The problem is that these snakes and insects are always drilling into holes like nostrils, ears and eyes, which makes her miserable.

Although it is not that she has never experienced worse situations, there is a purpose. What is the purpose of pretending to be unconscious now? Just to trick an ogre? What's the point?

The successive question marks made Siluo stop pretending, she just got up and shook off the snakes and insects on her body, then pinched with two fingers, pulled out one that was too deep, threw it on the ground and stomped it into meat sauce, the result was like this There was a big movement, the ogre just glanced at her, then pulled out a strange broad knife from behind and gave it to her, and then pointed at the bear next to it, the meaning was obvious, telling her to go to work.

Although Si Luo, who took the knife, wanted to chop off this stupid ogre with one knife, she touched the collar on her neck, and the densely carved runes made her lose her temper at all.

This level of magic props, let alone her, even if the archmage comes, I am afraid that it will take a long time to study before daring to remove it, and it is not certain whether it can be solved.

So even if this stupid ogre is just a guard sent by the owner of the collar, Silo can't openly disobey the other party's orders. After all, who knows how much authority the owner of the collar gives this stupid ogre.

In fact, it is not uncommon for Siluo to encounter similar situations, and not once or twice. She even liked to send herself to the door for a certain period of time, and used various methods when those greedy and stupid males thought they had everything under control Kill them, and enjoy the intoxicating look of desperation.

It's a pity that the owner of the collar is not there, only a stupid ogre, which makes Silo's proud talent useless. As for using it on this ogre, come on, it's not that she can't eat it, mainly because The aesthetics are so different. Drow have captured ogres before and used them for fun, but it's hard to explain.