Chapter 412: Lost in the Devil (4)

Chapter 412 is lost in the magic world (4)
Paphos looked at the rabbit first, and then looked around, those Warcraft were originally locked in the iron cage.
Seeing the other side silent, Xiaohe first asked: "Sir, what are you doing? Track me?"
"The three brothers of Hackett." Paphoe took up his weapon and replied briefly.
"Oh, you are looking for the owner of Kaus." The black hangs the torch on a wall hole in the black room, which is a rough hole drilled in the stone wall of the cellar.
"Sorry, the owner went inland and will come back tomorrow." Xiaohe sat down beside the stone wall.
"Carriage?" Papho asked.
"Oh, that's the tool that the owner needs when he needs to transport the goods. He runs faster than the carriage, and runs on short trips."
It turned out to be the case. The life of the leopard people is really convenient.
"Sir, you should leave. The taste of the drugs on your body makes the Warcrafts not peaceful." Xiao Hei reached into the cage and touched the shoulder of a wolf, seemingly comforting the wolf.
But at the same time, Puff also saw scars on the little black hand. Those injuries are still very new. They seem to have been cut by the knife. One by one, the knife is cut through the fur and formed on the rabbit's arm.
"hurt?"
Xiao Hei quickly hid his arm in his sleeve: "Hey, is this? - There is a new World of Warcraft, the temper is very bad, not very good communication."
The ability of the Gypsies (rabbits) to manipulate animals stems from a power similar to telepathy. Instead of relying on hypnosis to control animals, they rely on telepathy to communicate with animals and let animals help themselves.
Therefore, they also encounter animals that cannot be tamed. Especially those animals that have a strong temper and are difficult to get along with often spend a long time to gain the trust of animals.
Puff looked at the little black face. He couldn't tell the truth in the other's words. In the absence of clues, he could only leave first.
"Okay. Goodbye," said Puff, walking towards the door of the cellar, ready to leave.
"Hey, I'll open the door for you, sir!" Xiaohe quickly climbed up and reached for the handle of the door.
This is a cellar that is holding Warcraft. The door to carry out Warcraft is also very huge. The little black body, which is less than three feet in length, pulls the huge doorknob at full force and looks very funny.
But he actually pulled the door. It looks like a black-timbered wooden door that is several times heavier than the black rabbit, and it is pulled by this little one.
Paffer was a little surprised, and he saw two black sleeves bleeding. The clothes have long been dirty, and the new, old and old bloods are stacked together. Even if today's rain washes away most of the dirt, it is still dirty.
The door opened a large seam that was enough for Puff to drill out, but the human herbalist was still standing still.
"Undressing," he said.
"What?! Sir, you--" Xiaohei back down a few steps in fear. In his days as a slave, he encountered a lot of such things. "No, I am a slave, how? With the waiter, you -"
"Quickly off." Puff did not understand the black words at all. He just took the herbs and bandages from his pocket and shredded the herbs in his mouth.
auzw.com Xiaohe took off his shirt and sat down on the floor. The huge figure like a man made him terrified: "Would you like to tie it up? Sir, please be gentle--"
Puff looked at the bandage wrapped around the little black chest and realized that the little rabbit was originally a woman.
There are too many women in the orcs who travel outside to wrap their chests with bandages, and women wear men's clothing to protect themselves from being invaded. The slave owner sometimes asks the slave to do so, lest his "property" be touched by others.
The herbalist Puff did not understand the meaning of "please be gentle". Just grab one of the black arms, apply the herbs that have been bitten in the mouth, and wrap them in bandages.
"First, sir?!" This move made Xiao Hei very surprised. She thought that Puff would do the same thing for her like other men, but did not expect that she was not treated, but was treated.
"The other hand. Fast." The elephant wrapped the little black arm at a very fast speed, and immediately grabbed the black right arm to help her apply.
The smell of the herb echoed in the cellar, and the Warcraft in the cage began to grab the iron fence uncomfortably.
Xiao Hei looked like a person helping himself to bandage, while sending a strange tone to appease the emotions of Warcraft.
"Bandage, take it tomorrow." Paffer said a short sentence, seeing that there was no other injury on the black body.
Turn around and get ready to leave.
"That - sir, thank you. You are a good person." Xiao Hei put back on his shirt and thanked him.
"Yeah." Paphos only agreed with a cold voice, went out from the gate and closed the door.
He can't ignore the pain of others. Seeing that the wounds on others are bleeding, just as there are wounds in his own body, he always wants to wrap those wounds.
In the aristocratic group, pharmacists refer to those who study various deadly poisonous drugs, aiming to take human life and win their own army in the war; while herbalists rely on herbs to treat injuries and save people. The profession of the world.
This is the [herbalist] little Puff, and his father - [pharmacist] old Puff - is essentially different.
noon.
"You, are you sure this is really safe?" Arthur whispered, looking at the raft made of wood and tree vines in front of him.
He just went to test the lake, the temperature of the cold icy lake is close to zero, let alone swim freely, fall into such ice water, twitching in the cold for less than ten minutes, and finally dying from heart shock.
This wood-built raft does not look very solid. Greenville didn't know where the golden tree vines were found to be more suspicious. Is there really no problem with such a thing? !
"Change the plan, let's go around the lake." Arthur Road.
The girl used the tree to tigh the raft for the last time, but heard the knight say this, she immediately angered: "Walking around the lake, and taking a few more kilometers away? It took so much effort to make rafts Now, I am talking about changing the plan?! - Oh, this joke is really too much."
Arthur saw Greenville's angry anger and knew that it would be useless to say anything. He had to say, "What do we use to do the power? We didn't make sails, we only rely on our two paddles -"
"Your wings." Greenville sneered. "You are sitting in the middle of the raft, holding the wood with your legs, and integrating it with the boat. After opening your wings, it is a good sail."
Arthur knew the purpose of the fast-growing stake in the middle of the raft. He subconsciously felt a soreness in his lower body.
"Where, nothing, according to this trend, you can endure an hour to reach the other side." Greenville sneered, "Your part can definitely hold on."
Is this a sort of penalty game? ! Arthur covered his face in despair.