Vol 5 Chapter 171: recruit

The words of the banshee caused the misfortune group to be angry.
The sulphur smell pervading all around became more and more dense. Although there was no bright flame, the air seemed to be burning, becoming distorted and flowing under the moonlight, which made the picture on the forest clearing a little fuzzy.
One head, two heads, three heads, more and more dogs came out of the bushes, barking their teeth, lava-like saliva dripping from the corners of their mouths, staring at the two uninvited guests who rushed into the territories of disaster .
"I like your eyes very much."
Nikita seemed to be completely unaware of the dangerous environment they were in. He looked over Edamame and Buck, looked at a gray-haired old man, and said briskly: "There is both the red of seeing through the world, and the passion of loving life... …It’s a complex of wizards and demons."
This compliment did not reduce the hostility of the warriors towards her.
More and more catastrophes appeared around, they grinned, staring at the weakness of the banshee with vigilance, ready to go, only waiting for the old catastrophe in the clan to order.
But the reason why the old wars can become the old wars is that they have been cautious enough in the past years and have never fought indifferently with any inexplicable enemy.
"Unfamiliar guests, you are not welcome here, I hope you can leave."
Old Midou had a blunt tone, but his attitude was very gentle: "We are just a group of wanderers who are far from right and wrong... just want to live in the woods safely."
Nikita laughed.
She opened her arms, as if embracing the disappearing moon in the sky, and as if embracing the entire silent forest: "There is often an invisible deep trench between thought and reality. This forest is so large that it can accommodate. A mythical world exists...but this forest is so small that any bit of wind and grass outside the forest can be known to residents hiding in the deepest part of the forest. If wandering can solve the problem, then the world is too simple."
"Even if you are willing to live in the woods, you need to face a challenge that cannot be ignored: this paradise is a bit crowded. The insects under the tree, the vines on the tree, the birds on the tree, the beasts in the forest, the underwater Swimming fish... Every corner of the paradise is filled with sojourners on this island. Every minute and every second, ethnic groups clash over food and living space..."
As she said, she lifted her toes and crushed a three-legged frog crawling in front of her to death:
"...Follow me, and I will make the entire forest burn. As your warmest nest, Bean can obviously hear Buck's breathing rushing up beside him. For a group of misfortunes, there is nothing more than a huge fire. Attractive, there is nothing more fascinating than lighting the entire silent forest.
"Why should we believe you?" Old Midou asked all Midou's aspirations.
The banshee did not answer.
Instead, he turned around and walked back to the depths of the silent forest with his companions.
"You don't need to believe me, or believe in other guys." Her figure gradually disappeared into the darkness, but her voice echoed in the ears of all the woeful fights: "You only need to believe in yourself... the sun and the moon are hanging upside down, the stars are scattered, When the entire Silent Forest begins to struggle for freedom, you can just follow your own hearts."
The scourges stood there blankly, the fangs at the corners of their mouths quietly retracted, and the red light in their eyes gradually faded.
The cubs did not understand the meaning of the banshee’s words, they only thought that the crisis had disappeared, and one and two came out from behind the catastrophe fights, laughing and playing; the catastrophe fights understood the meaning of the banshee’s words, One by one, the mood was agitated and excited; on the contrary, the old men and women gathered together in twos and threes, worried.
Buck was excited for a while before he remembered the gray-skinned ‘fighting’ that had newly joined the group in the middle of the night, and quickly looked around, but where could he still see its shadow?
The edamame was silently embellished as soon as the witch disappeared into the shadow of the tree.
The talent of time and space shuttle is fully displayed at this moment. The Woe Douqun did not discover its disappearance, and the banshees did not discover its tracking.
The dog hid in the gap between the angle of time and space, watching the two figures walking through the forest, and was always ready to sneak attack on the faceless guy.
As soon as they left the territories of the scourges, the banshees relaxed a lot.
There was no such mysterious and ferocious temperament in his words, and he was a bit more lazy.
"The next clan is a centaur tribe, it's up to you to come forward." Nikita held the back of his head in both hands, looked up at the starry sky, and lazily said to his companions: "I can't always come forward...this is the captains. We are all obligated to the mission."
She bit the word ‘Captains’ extra hard.
Faceless followed her quietly, for a long time, hoarse, and slowly replied: "You, think, it is suitable, just fine. I, no, opinion..."
"Can you change your mouth to speak?" Nikita finally couldn't hold back, stopped, looked at his companion, and complained loudly: "You have to breathe four or five times in a sentence, don't you feel that it is difficult to speak?"
Faceless hesitated for a moment~EbookFREE.me~ Then I took out a small eyebrow pencil, a lipstick, and a small mirror fragment from my pocket, and painted on my face in the dim moonlight.
After a while.
The second Nikita's voice resounded in the woods:
"Now? How do you feel?"
"I can see that your captain really spoils you." Nikita looked at the small mouth in front of him that looked exactly like him, lowered his eyelids, and sighed quietly: "You are so provocative... It's really not easy to be this big."
"Provocative...provocative?" The faceless new lips pursed nicely, and the tone was full of confusion: "Yes? I think you can definitely accept the speed of your own speaking...and your voice."
Nikita waved her hand, not wanting to argue with the ignorant little demon beside her on this topic.
She looked up at the sky.
It was the latter half of the night, and the moon fell behind the distant mountains, and the moonlight had gradually sunk to invisible.
Nikita spread his fingers and pointed them at the brightest star in the sky.
The star was sandwiched between the and the ring finger, and the shining star light penetrated through the fingers, as if she was wearing a beautiful ring with gems. Bright and dazzling.
She slowly put away five fingers and clenched her fists.
It seemed to grab the starlight.
"What are you doing?" Wu Fa was very interested in the behavior of the banshee, and she learned it in a decent way. At the same time, she asked: "You haven't said why you took such a big risk to silence the forest... This is simply true Cast yourself into the net."
"A beast trapped in a trap will bite off its own leg to escape... If it was you, what would you do?"
"As long as the face is okay... if you lose your leg... just lose it."
"I think so too." Nikita smiled slightly.
The two female demons finally reached an agreement on a certain understanding.