A subjugated princess will never die a vagabond

If Voitti or Alista were here, they might be able to translate the cries for Cloris: Brother is dead!Big brother is dead!

Now that the eldest brother is dead, it is more at ease to escape, and even they are full of hostile gazes-they are both the right-hand man of the elder brother, and once the elder brother dies, the one that survives is the most qualified to become the leader of the tribe.

As for the death of the eldest brother, whether their tribe will be eaten up by other leaders is not in the consideration of these gray apes.

The gray apes quickly grouped into groups of three or four, and immediately separated into three opposing factions. They walked in the same direction, kept a distance from each other, and harbored malicious intentions against each other.

"Woooooo!" The slender gray ape, who was pushed down by Cloris, used two paws to resist the pressed Void Touch. Its strength was extraordinary, and the four Void Touches were held alive.

Cloris drew out her dagger and stabbed at the neck of the slender gray ape. The latter let out a brutal roar, and slammed his head sideways into the dagger!

The sharp edge cut through its skin, leaving a ferocious bloodstain on the skull, and it also hit the girl's finger. Cloris's right hand went numb, and she gritted her teeth and wanted to stab. The gray ape immediately moved towards the girl. Kick the lower abdomen.

The two touches of the void quickly gathered to resist the gray ape's attack. At this moment, the slender gray ape took advantage of the moment the pressure was relieved and pushed back, throwing Cloris' body into the air.

The slender ape stood up and charged back towards Cloris. When its claws were about to hook the girl, the hard source crystal spear was blocked in the deadly trajectory.

A cloud of blood bloomed on Gray Ape's wrist, its bones were shattered, and its figure fell in mid-air. With a groan, it left shallow marks on the bark of the ancient tree.

Cloris rolled to her feet, the void ring was not fully charged, her hard clusters and burning arrows had been used up, and the one that was wound up at this moment was a paralyzing arrow.

"Whoosh!"

When the sharp arrow came, blood was pouring from the head of the thin long ape monkey. It couldn't dodge in time, so it could only sway instinctively, and the arrow piercing through the gills broke the gums.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

This sound is not pain, not howling, but anger, cruelty, and the fight of trapped beasts.

Even Cloris was stunned by the slender ape's will to fight.

Seeing the thin long ape rushing towards her, she gritted her teeth and continued to string the paralyzing arrow.

The monkeys threw their spears, piercing blood holes in the skinny apes.

When the slender ape was close at hand, it threw the hammer at the girl. Cloris quickly fell on her back and was about to pull the trigger, but the slender ape suddenly gave up the opportunity to attack at her fingertips. In the night...

Run away.

Before it left, it picked up the flaming arrow that had been inserted into the charred corpse of its younger brother, and dragged the remnant body, dripping with blood, rolling and crawling, hiding in the darkness.

Seeing that the slender ape still had the strength to escape despite the serious injury and paralysis effect, Cloris felt unwilling, so she wound the magic-breaking arrow. To each other's trace.

"..."

With trembling fingers, Cloris stood in the firelight for a long time without saying a word.

At this time, the monkeys from Luenzhen approached, and A Cui immediately applied the sour-smelling grass leaves and slurry on the girl's broken finger, and used small wooden sticks and strings as splints for simple treatment.

"Huh." Cloris let out a mouthful of depressed anger.

Fortunately, the apes of that level were already the best among the gray apes. If every ape was as strong and cunning as it was, what I should consider was how to escape rather than fight back.

What's more, it was seriously injured and fled in the dark. Whether it can survive is still unknown.

However, the thin long ape's obsession with taking away the burning arrow still weighed on the girl's heart like a stone.Theoretically speaking, even if these gray apes have mastered a source crystal mine, there is absolutely no possibility of charging the arrows.

From their crude source crystal weapons, we know that these gray apes have no technology to mine and refine source crystals, and can only pick up some hard "stones" whose source power has long been exhausted to arm themselves.

This battle can be said to be a narrow victory. Cloris asked the monkeys to clean up the battlefield and retrieve the arrows they shot. Suddenly, Awang called to her and pointed to the thatched hut in the camp.

Cloris went to find two skinny golden-red monkeys and a brown-haired monkey chained to the side of the thatched hut.

Awang had already untied the golden-red monkey, leaving the brown-haired monkey shivering alone.

The little monkey pointed at Cloris, yelled, and danced. When the two golden-red monkeys saw the "hairless monkey", their eyes immediately revealed the brilliance of "shocked as heaven and man".

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

Cloris almost wondered if she had some undiscovered domineering aura, which made the monkeys kneel down and kiss her pearly toes as soon as they saw her.

The collection of these monkeys was a certainty, and it could be said to be a surprise. In addition, Cloris also found that there were thirty or forty leaf bags piled up in the thatched cottage. It's purple fruits, unknown cassava-like food, and a little animal meat!

The food intake of the monkeys was less than one-third of that of the gray apes, and these foods could alleviate the food crisis of the monkeys for at least ten days.

Cloris finally looked at the brown-haired monkey, whose eyes were shining with anticipation, but not as enthusiastic as the other two monkeys.

It huddled in the corner reservedly, and after yelling "baa woo woo", it didn't move any more. Instead, it raised its chin and stared at Cloris quietly, as if waiting for the other party to untie it.

66. Engineer

The first is Cloris, who committed the crime of arrogance.

Over the past few days, the girl has become accustomed to the monkeys' prostration and worship. Now that this kind of brown-haired monkey is so big and pretending, she inevitably feels a little dissatisfied.

Coupled with the defeat in the battle with the slender ape, Cloris has accumulated some tempers in her heart, but these tempers are hidden very deeply by her, and she will not let them affect her usual decision-making.

Cloris named the two newly adopted golden-red monkeys Ah Si and Ah Wu. She directed the monkeys to drag away the bags of food, and glanced at the brown-haired monkey from the corner of her eye from time to time.

This is a very delicate state of mind. Even if the girl is aware of it, she doesn't want to correct it, and she can't judge whether it is good or bad——

She expects submission, even if it's just a monkey.

"Baaaah..." The brown-haired monkey watched Cloris muttering syllables with unknown meanings, and finally couldn't hold back, and called out again.

Cloris walked over, and the brown-haired monkey immediately shook off the leaves on its body and raised its neck proudly.

For a moment, the girl felt that the monkey's demeanor was somewhat similar to the arrogant Ilona!

"I must be in a daze..." Cloris muttered, stretching out her muddy and water-stained feet, "Here."

In the culture of monkeys, kissing the toes or the soil in front of the feet is a symbol of submission. This point has been confirmed by Cloris with the golden red monkey many times.

In other words, those who are unwilling to kneel...

Just going against her, Cloris.

Well, there are some fallacies in this logic, but it does not prevent the girl from examining the brown-haired monkey with a condescending attitude.

Not so long ago, a long time ago, Arista looked down on her like this.

"Bah!" The brown-haired monkey blushed, as if it had been greatly humiliated. It raised its neck and bared its teeth angrily at Cloris.

untamed.Cloris immediately gave this evaluation.

In an extraordinary environment, she didn't have the extra effort to tame a monkey. If the monkey didn't even obey the most basic instructions, she had no choice but to give up.

"Awang, go on!" Cloris took off the leaf bag carried by the brown-haired monkey, inspected the food inside, and threw it to the little monkey.

"Baa baa baa baa!"

"Ada, bring the spear, 'spear', 'spear'! Ah San, give me that 'arrow'..." Cloris ignored the brown-haired monkey's protest, and she led the monkeys to clean up the camp Finally, dragging a few ape corpses, the troops were about to withdraw.

"Baa woo me!" the brown-haired monkey finally called out.

Cloris turned her head and found that it was wriggling its bound body, bringing its face closer to the ground bit by bit.

"Baaaah..." Under the gaze of that nasty "human", the brown-haired monkey slowly moved its lips close to the soil at Cloris' feet like a snail, and rubbed it. "Bah!" After finishing this "humiliating" ceremony, it raised its head again, asking Cloris to give him fair treatment.

Still quite stubborn...

Cloris shrugged indifferently. She cut the vines on the brown-haired monkey with a dagger, not afraid that the monkey would run away.

"Oh." Ah San walked over after picking up the arrow, and handed it to Cloris.

A vortex appeared out of thin air, and the girl threw the arrow into it.

"Bah!" The brown-haired monkey's eyes suddenly showed shock and excitement. Regardless of the previous "humiliation", it threw itself in front of Cloris, held the girl's delicate left palm, and carefully looked at the ball on the thumb and the whirlpool. Linked rings.

Because the behavior of the brown-haired monkey was not rude, Cloris acquiesced in its behavior, and just had a look at what this guy was thinking.

After retracting the arrow, the vortex had dissipated, and even the brown-haired monkey scratched his head, unable to deduce the principle based on his own knowledge.

"You are free, stinky monkey," Cloris turned her head to look at the brown-haired monkey before leading the monkeys away, regardless of whether the other party could understand, "I am not very, well, I don't like to force others, so, I will give you a chance to choose."

Although there is a language barrier, anyone can clearly see the behavior of abandoning the brown-haired monkey.

The brown-haired monkey stood up, and stood up like a human, revealing its thin limbs—even the little monkey Awang has stronger muscles than it, and its figure of more than 130 centimeters is slightly lower than that of a dwarf and higher than that of a goblin.

"Bah-woo!" it yelled.

After seeing Cloris put out the bonfire and took away the torch, the solitary fear crawled all over her back.

"Baaah!" Finally, after weighing repeatedly, the brown-haired monkey, who thought it would be difficult to survive independently, squeezed his fists and chased after the team.

……

Waking up at dawn.

Cloris finally got a good night's sleep.

After the gray apes were defeated, even if they went back and brought in reinforcements, it would still take six days. During this period, Cloris had plenty of time to make preparations and recharge the Void Ring at the same time.

If there is no place to use the source power, the characteristic of "fire" can also be slowly precipitated to replenish energy for the burning arrow.In the end, one of the burning arrows was taken away by the thin long ape, and the remaining one was recovered by Cloris.The secret text of the paralyzing arrow involves electric current and toxin, and the source force of the "light" characteristic alone will weaken the effect of paralysis; the hard cluster involves the earth, but there is no special requirement for the source force characteristic, and it is most convenient to use repeatedly.

This is the disadvantage of traditional enchanting. If you use the most cutting-edge enchanting technology, the secret text has its own source power conversion system, which can convert the commonly used mainstream source power into each other. Apart from the loss of source power in the process, there are no obvious defects.

However, this technology is monopolized by the great powers, and it is difficult for Alista and the traditional enchanters in the lower realm to master it.

The sky was darker than before, and the air humidity increased a lot. After feeding the big and small ghost fish, Cloris walked out of the cave and went to the camp of the monkeys.

Different from the lively atmosphere in the past, this morning, except for the chattering "bleat", Cloris could hardly hear the voices of other monkeys.

Taking a closer look, Cloris found that the brown-haired monkey had somehow made an ancient leaf vest and grass skirt, waving a bent piece of hardwood to dictate to her subjects!

"Do you want to rebel?!" Cloris stepped forward, grabbed the piece of hard wood, and scolded the brown-haired monkey.

"Bahh!" The brown-haired monkey was snatched from the wood chip, and immediately turned to protest to Cloris.

The monkeys were busy, pumping resin, and chopping wood. The clay pots in front of the brown-haired monkeys were filled with various gels and oils. Expose in the sun.

There were also several hardwood poles chipped in half that were now resting on stumps.

Cloris looked at the bent hardwood piece in her hand again: Although it was still very rough, it was self-evident what it would be used for.

"You know how to make a bow?" Cloris' scowling expression immediately turned into a beautiful smile.

Judging from all the preparations the brown-haired monkey has made, it is definitely not the kind of rough, primitive, short bow that doesn't have much power.

Their enemy is the gray ape, and Cloris can also make the kind of "toy" that can't break through the defense, and can shoot arrows by cutting a wooden stick and attaching a rope, but it is pure nonsense to use it to pierce the gray ape's fur.

The brown-haired monkey seems to be smarter than the golden-red monkey, obviously not doing things in vain.

"Baaaah!" The brown-haired monkey said that it couldn't understand what Cloris was saying.

"Craftsman, uh, no, engineer, you'll be called an engineer from now on!" Cloris temporarily thought of the name of the brown-haired monkey.

"Meh?"

"You, engineer," Cloris said, pointing at it.

"Gu...?" The brown-haired monkey pointed at himself.

"engineer!"

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoa!" The brown-haired monkey hurriedly shook its head when it understood. It screamed angrily, pointing at Cloris, "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa whoa!"

this monkey...

Cloris recalled.

It has a name of its own? !

67. Send disaster

If the boundary layer is the boundary between the upper realm and the lower realm, then the two worlds with the wasteland layer as the dividing line have two completely different styles.

Going down through the storm, snow ridges, seas, lost kingdoms, fog islands at dusk, world tree roots... The closer you get to the abyss, the worse the living conditions, the scarcer the resources, and the countless ruins that can make people make a fortune.

The place below the storm was spontaneously called the Deep Realm by the explorers.

There are many ruins in the mist layer, but most of them are under the jurisdiction of the upper realm countries. It is absolutely impossible for ordinary explorers to share a share with the masters. Only the deep realm, where the influence of the upper realm has been greatly weakened, the desperadoes Only then can you exchange your life for a chance to get rich in a flash, or die.

Countless treasures and resources that are difficult to be used by the people of the lower world are continuously transported to the upper world through the wasteland layer, and at the same time, they are exchanged for a large number of materials for survival and enjoyment.

Because of the relatively sufficient light, the human cities in the wasteland layer have a lot of fertile land. When the mist and natural disasters come and the waterways are blocked, the wasteland layer plays a particularly critical role in supplying the most basic living conditions in the deep world. need.

The deep world is not barren, but it is not suitable for ordinary people to survive, so most of the time, the deep world is prosperous like hell on earth.

Prisna Valint has never really gone deep into the hell on earth. She was born in a family of merchants, said to be a family, and the inheritance is only six generations and one hundred years old.The average life expectancy in the Deep Realm is generally 30 to 20 years old. If you count the countless dead babies and missing children, it is hard to say whether the average life expectancy can exceed [-] years old.

Even in the most prosperous metropolis, there are countless refugees suffering in slums.

In such a living environment, Prisna started traveling with her uncle on the trade route between the wilderness layer and the deep world at the age of 12. At the age of 17, her uncle died in the battle with the air bandits and saved three heavy transport ships for hundreds of years. There is only half a shell left in the family property.