I Captivate the Player

"So it turns out, the weak point of this armored monster is its legs!"

After a while, the battle finally ended. Only two members of the Silver Blade were accidentally pierced by spears and died. The rest of them did not die, but some people were not in good condition.

"My leg is broken, what should I do?"

The "veteran" leaned on the snowdrift for a while, his legs were chopped off by an orc warrior with a big knife, and now only the upper body of the "veteran" was completely immobile.

If it's other members, forget it, just kill yourself and go back to the city, don't waste other people's time, but you are the commander of the team.

He decided that the magic seal combination and other strengthening routes in the future will all be fleshy, and as a commander, he still needs to pay attention to saving his life.

In fact, among other things, he is very good at saving his life. When he was playing professional games, the "veteran" maintained the best KDA score all the year round.

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" touched his afro head, and said, "Come on, let me carry you."

The "veteran" said helplessly: "Well, it would be great if someone could cultivate this kind of body."

"There are still orcs who are still alive, how to distribute the rewards?" Someone shouted.

"and many more!"

"Tomato scrambled eggs" stopped them from trying to kill the orc.

"Ok?"

"Scrambled Eggs with Tomatoes" said with a smile, "I suddenly had an idea, have you seen the task of rescuing the wounded? There are quite a lot of rewards for completing the first three times, but it is very likely that we will find it in such a far place in the snow this time." There are no more wounded, but do you think the orc wounded are considered wounded?"

"If you can get stuck with this bug, it would be ridiculous, but it seems that you can try it. Anyway, if it doesn't work, there is no loss."

The orc warrior who had his feet cut off just now was roaring angrily on the ground. He got the title of warrior by killing ten humans in battle with his own hands, but now he was about to die here.

He is not willing!

"Sky Wrathful! Save me! Sky Wrathful!"

At this moment, the players surrounded him with smirks on their faces, the orc warrior's heart skipped a beat, and then the players tied up his hands and feet and carried him up.

"What are these guys going to do? Skywrath!"

The orc warrior suddenly became a little scared. Could it be that this group of evil imperial people wanted to take him back as a food reserve and eat him alive?

"Ah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" the orc warrior shouted in surprise and anger.

"Gag him! Don't let him bark!"

"Then who, borrow someone's underwear, and quickly gag the wounded man's mouth!"

"it is good!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The orc warrior couldn't move, couldn't speak, wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Let's take a look inside the stronghold."

After cleaning the battlefield, the Silver Blade players headed to the cave where the orcs were based, and decided to find out.

Chapter 62 Mysterious Stronghold

They searched the cave, but the results disappointed the players.

These orcs are poor and white, and there is only part of the food and daily necessities in the stronghold.

These poor orcs didn't even have underwear. When Samuel distributed clothes, he kindly distributed underwear to the players.

In fact, there are no underwear in this world, it is because of the arrival of Chen Ye that underwear was created for the world.Among them is a kind of silk underwear that he personally designed, which has been enchanted, comfortable and does not rub the buttocks, convenient and easy to wash, Alisa has used it and said it is good.

"Scrambled eggs with tomatoes" couldn't help complaining: "I think these guys are just deserters or rogues among the orcs. After all, there is nothing good in this stronghold. The real army stronghold should have more orcs, more The fall is right."

"Black Singer" also agreed with him, saying: "It makes sense, no wonder it was so hard for hundreds of players to fight a dozen orc scouts, but this time it was so easy. Too weak, and we have no reason to be elite."

The players searched for a long time and didn't even find a piece of magic equipment. They felt very unhappy. If the leaderboard is not counted, the income from destroying a stronghold seems to have not beaten Sandro Gao once.

They suddenly thought of Sandro, and some even thought of the sissy picture of Sandro on the P station.

Seeing some players looking downcast, "Black Singer" immediately clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Don't be discouraged, in fact, the meaning of land reclamation is to know 'where' the income is higher. woodcutter."

Everyone accepted his statement, but still felt a little unhappy.

The "veteran" leaned on the side and concluded: "Now in the main plot series of "Rise of the Orcs", there are two problems that make people feel uncomfortable. The first problem is that the map is too big and the journey is too far. How long has it been? I haven’t found the regular army and residence of the orcs yet, and once they die, they will be completely left behind.”

"Strongly request teleportation back to the city and the appearance of new resurrection points."

"The second problem is that we don't have a vehicle to carry a lot of things, or a 'backpack' in a normal game. This game also pursues hardcore and realism in this regard. The backpack we bought has ninety-nine items. I can’t even put it away, but it’s the same as reality, it’s very uncomfortable when searching for things.”

"Well, let's add the third point. There is no way to repair your body at any time, and it is very painful."

He looked at the lower half of his body that had disappeared, feeling a little helpless.

The "veteran" touched the plastic-textured waist section. He always felt that he was a bit like a Barbie doll that was broken in half, but when he thought about it, he felt that it was not the same as the rubber texture. What structure?

He pondered for a while, then turned his head and said to "Black Singer": "Speaking of which, our bodies should all be made by that fellow Samuel, right? They belong to the creation of alchemy."

"Black Singer" has discovered this a long time ago, he nodded and said: "Yes, our body should be a kind of puppet created by Samael through alchemy, I have seen it in some of his books Regarding the content of the puppets, but the puppets recorded in those books are basically clumsy and non-intelligent 'machines', but we are not the same."

The "veteran" nodded and suddenly asked a question.

"What is Samuel's purpose?"

"Black Singer" shook his head. He could only speculate that Samuel was behind the scenes. As for the purpose, it was to rule the world and live forever, or the world was wrong and I was not wrong.