Let’s go hunting together (4)

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date="2020-12-10"

title="Let's go hunting together (4) "

weight="109517"

series = ["The Orc Captive Will Never Be Overthrown by the Elves"]

mode = "manual"

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I was taken aback by Feilan's unexpected and bizarre behavior, and reflexively raised my hand to block it, but she took the opportunity to hold my arm.

"Hey, hello, what are you doing?" I was caught off guard, trying to push her away, but found her hugging unexpectedly tight.

With my arm against her chest, I can clearly feel the soft touch under the fabric. This is a bit too exciting for me who has always been in the army and received conservative education.

"Wow! Help! I'm going to die!" She closed her eyes and shouted incoherently, completely lost in panic.

"Calm down, can this be done by a spider?" I felt baffled, "it's not the lion riding on the face!"

"What's so scary about the lion riding the face?" Feilan gasped, "Hey, is it still there?"

"Uh... not there anymore."

"Yes, is it?" She finally dared to open her eyes a little, and carefully glanced over her shoulder.

The spider is indeed no longer on her shoulder, so why...

"It's crawling on your hair." I reminded her.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"I told you to calm down!" I tried to pull my arm out again, only to find that her hoop was tighter.

"How can this tell me to calm down!" She yelled excitedly, with a little cry in her voice, "What to do? What to do and what to do... By the way, by the way..." She seemed to think about it. What, while gasping for breath, muttering to himself, "If you use or use spells..."

Is there any spell needed to just drive away a spider?

Then, I heard her saying something in her mouth: "Yes, as long as, as long as the hair is burned... Ignatius, Ignatius... Ver... Um!"

"Hey, stop it!" I quickly covered her mouth, "What do you want to do!?"

Damn was almost pulled by this crazy girl and set himself on fire!

She turned her head and broke free: "Then what do you say?"

"I will remove it for you! Don't mess with me again!"

"Hurry up, then!" She pinched the flesh on my arm with her fingers and twisted it.

"Got it! Don't screw me! It hurts!" I let go of the axe in the other hand and patted her on the back of her hand before she was relieved.

Because of the height difference, looking down from the top to the bottom, I can clearly see that the spider is climbing up her side.

I carefully stretched my free hand toward the spider.

"Hey!" Feilan suddenly let out a delicate cry.

"What, what?" I was startled by her reaction.

"Don't touch my ears, you are a pervert!" She twisted my arm again.

"Force majeure! That thing is behind your ears, and it's inevitable to touch it. Why do you elves have so long ears?" I grinned in pain.

"What! Ears behind the ears? Hurry up then! Take it off!"

"It's already in your hand! Don't screw it, okay!"

This girl is so powerful!

"Really removed? Didn't lie to me?" She still closed her eyes.

"Hey, open your eyes if you don't believe me." I stretched the spider I was holding to her eyes.

She opened her eyes tentatively...

Then immediately closed again.

"Why take it so close! Throw it away!" she cried hysterically and buried her face.

"Hey, don't you—" The upper arm was so close to her face that I felt a little at a loss.

I still wear short sleeves on this hot day...

No, no, I won’t be interested in these bean sprouts! Calm down, be like water!

I kept emphasizing to myself in my heart.

"Throw it away!"

"Well, throw it away..." I just tossed it, gave the spider a flat throw, and then turned to look at her, "You are too afraid of this stuff."

"Who is scared!"

Don’t forget to be strong after all...

"Really afraid?"

"of course!"

"Can you let me go?" I said rather helplessly.

Feilan reacted abruptly, raised her face subconsciously, and met my sight.

After a few seconds of stalemate, she blushed and quickly let go of my arm.

"What are you doing!" She stammered and yelled, pushed hard at me, and withdrew a few steps.

"You pounced on yourself and asked me..." I spread my hands.

"How can I—" she retorted subconsciously, but she seemed to immediately recall her own gaffe, and she was speechless on the spot.

I didn't know what to say, the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

She was standing in place, her eyes wandering, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Finally, she turned her face flushed and turned away: "I, I, I, I'm back..."

"Oh, go well..." I can only respond like this.

Feilan turned her head and left.

"Hey, your staff!" I reminded her.

She stopped and turned and grabbed the stick that was sticking to the ground, gave me a shy look, and then turned back to continue walking in that direction.

Obviously, I kindly reminded her, why should I look at me with such a look as if I owed her five million...

I looked at her silently as she walked towards the outside of the forest.

Then, I suddenly realized something very bad.

"Hey, wait! Don't go there!" I reminded loudly.

"Who cares about you!" She didn't look back.

"But that direction..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh-"

Before I finished speaking, Feilan suddenly screamed, and at the same time she slammed to the ground. A long rope suddenly popped out from under the fallen leaves on the ground, and the end of the rope was tightly looped around her ankle. The rope just pulled Feilan towards the other end of it—the canopy of the birch tree next to her was pulled tight, lifting her upside down.

"...There are traps I set." I murmured and finished the rest.

"What, what is this?" Feilan yelled in panic when he was caught in the noose trap and hung upside down on the tree.

"Calm down! This is just a trap I set." I explained to her.

"You arranged this!?" She cast a horrified look at me, "What are you doing with this kind of thing? Have you been waiting for this kind of opportunity?"

"No! This is just for catching prey. Didn't I just remind you aloud? And your skirt..." I reminded, and at the same time I turned my eyes away a little.

She looked at her skirt that was rolled up by gravity, and hurriedly stretched out her hand: "You bastard! You see it, right?"

"Can you blame me? Who told you to wear such a short skirt with your robe open?"

"Anyway, let me down!"

"Oh." I walked towards her.

When she noticed that I was approaching her, her eyes widened suddenly, "Hey, stop for me! What do you want to do?"

She clenched the staff in her hand and shook it at me.

"What else? Of course I let you down." I felt baffled.

"Stand there and don't move! If you dare to get closer, you will collapse! Who knows if you take the opportunity to do something strange!"

"A ghost will do it! Didn't you let me put you down?"

"Of course I must be put down, but no one step closer!"

"Don't make it difficult! The other end of the rope is under the tree. If you don't walk over, do you want me to put you down with your mind?" I was a little bit dumbfounded, "Forget it, then, you turn up and grab it yourself Take a rope, untie the noose and climb to the tree..."

"Who can do this?" She interrupted me before I could finish.

"I think it's quite simple..."

The women of the elves are really useless. The women of our blood axe clan can grab the branches of the tree and climb up by turning over with a rope.

"Then you can burn the rope yourself." I continued to advise her.

"Then don't just fall down!"

"This height is completely fine even if you face down."

"Stop the nonsense, don't compare us with your orcs!" She objected fiercely.

So you elves are too weak...

"Then what do you want?" I sighed helplessly.

At this moment, my ears suddenly caught the sound of footsteps coming from a beast path from the side.

I subconsciously turned my head away.

"I heard the screams..." The female elf in the armor pushed aside the blades of grass and rushed out along the beast path, pressing her hand on the saber on her waist, and eagerly shouted, "What happened?"

Of course, she immediately noticed me in the center of her vision.

We looked at each other.

At this moment, I feel that my life has come to an end.

"Ms. Miria?" Feilan, who was suspended, called out the other party's name in surprise.

The female elf knight, Miria, who gradually reduced her expression, maintained her hand on the hilt of her sword, and Xunsheng cast her stern eyes on Feilan who was hanging behind me.

"I think, I can explain." I heard myself say that.

bass--

The answer to me was the sound of the long sword being unsheathed.