MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Chapter Memory

"You'd better not move first, do you know how many bones you have broken? The deepest wound is less than one centimeter from the heart." Yann looked at the person on the bed and said, "Maybe you recover quickly, but now lie down obediently it is good."

Ah Liu rubbed his head, and slowly relaxed his body. His last memories were only half-wisdom seeds that were countless.

"Your magic is..." Yann pushed his glasses and asked, he was very curious about this special natural female.

"..." Ah Liu was silent. Too lazy to speak.

"Well, it doesn't matter. Anyway, with your current physical condition, you won't need to use magic a few times." Yann said casually with a smile on his face as if he didn't care.

Hall's body trembled, and he looked up coldly at the reformed female, who shrugged without fear.

"Well, although your body has been damaged beyond recognition, if you are willing to stay here for a while and cooperate with us, maybe you can turn around—" Yan said slightly proudly.

"Don't bother." Ah Liu interrupted him suddenly, "I'm not interested in being an experimental product." Hall opened his mouth when he heard this, but closed it again before making a sound.

"Staying here can at least prolong your life for more than two years." Yann was startled for a moment, and then said unwillingly, he was still sure about this point. The main reason is that the indifferent attitude of the black-haired non-beast man made it impossible for him to say the lines he had prepared later. Why don't you play cards so unreasonably?

"I knew the consequences a long time ago." Ah Liu said calmly, seeing the sneer on the corner of Yan's mouth, "So what?" He hates negotiating terms, especially when he is involved in it.

Yann wanted to say something more, but Ah Liu seemed very tired and closed his eyes again. Seeing this, Cecil stepped forward quickly, and stood in front of Yan with two steps, with a bright smile but unceremoniously dismissing the guest: "It seems that he is tired, why don't we see you tomorrow?"

Looking at the smiling face of the young man, Yann secretly gritted his teeth, turned and left helplessly. After being patted on the shoulder, Hall turned his head and looked at Rice with some confusion: "I also—"

"No. By the way, can you go to the fourth district and call Les for me?" The latter said with a smile. The orc had no choice but to nod, reluctantly got up and left the ward behind Yann.

Almost at the same time Cecil closed the door, Ah Liu opened his eyes, took a few deep breaths, struggled a few times, and with the sound of something breaking, he dragged his heavy body and stood up carefully.

"It seems that I don't need my help." Cecil turned around when he heard the movement, looked at the broken string on the bed, and smiled. It was prepared to prevent non-orcs from moving around, and it was used to fix his body so as not to recover During the period, the bones were dislocated and deformed, and it would take a while for the orcs to break free even with special materials, which is why Ah Liu couldn't move just now.

"Thank you." Ah Liu said lightly.

"You're welcome, but it's really not suitable for you to be active for a long time now." The young man sat down by the bed and said with a smile, "I have used magic to heal the wounds on your body before, and the serious wounds have basically healed. With your body Resilience, as long as you wait until the day after tomorrow, you will be fine."

Ah Liu moved slowly, as if thinking for a moment, he nodded and lay down again.

"After listening to Yann's talk, I feel that he is not reliable at all." The young man said while touching his chin, "And I suddenly thought of something that might work, but now that thing is in Les' hands, waiting for him to come That's it!"

the next day.

Under Yann's fiery gaze, Les Longt walked into the ward with a casual smile on his face. Cecil nodded to him and walked out of the room. After all, he still had to be in charge of the wounded in the tenth district, so he couldn't stay here for too long.

Of course, poor Hall and Yann were shut out together again.

"This is for you." Les sat down by the bed and said, taking out something and throwing it on the bed. Ah Liu caught it, and saw a small conical pendant lying in the palm of his hand, the whole body was as white as ivory, translucent, as if there were clouds and mist billowing in it. The tentacles are smooth, and even have a touch of warmth. A black thread tied it firmly, extending out on both sides to form a circle.

"What?" Ah Liu asked after looking at it for a while, he thought that Rice would not give him a decoration for no reason.

"The most precious part of the unicorn horn, the essence of life." Les replied lightly, and he lazily rested his head on the head of the bed: "There is still a part of Cecil's life magic in it, listen to Cecil telling you it works."

Ah Liu frowned slightly, and was about to refuse, when Les waved his hand, as if a little impatient, "I'll keep it for you, don't be so troublesome like other non-orcs. By the way, remember to bring this thing with you." on."

"..." Ah Liu was speechless, put the pendant on, pondered for a moment and said hesitantly: "If I remember correctly, the animal form of the Longte clan—"

"It's a unicorn." Les smiled indifferently, "It belonged to my brother. He was killed by a half-wisdom species when he was fifteen years old. My mother and father kept this and made it an amulet for me. Since then After that, the mother and father stipulated that all natural females of the Longte clan must participate in combat training."

Ah Liu was silent, not knowing what to say for a while.

"After you go back, go and see Phil, he has been clamoring to see you." Les shrugged helplessly, "Alvind and Ariel have also been asking Alkert to take care of them, the two little guys want to see you very much." you."

Ah Liu was startled, and then remembered the two little guys whom he hadn't seen for a long time. There was a softness in his eyes, and he nodded lightly: "Okay."

Not surprised by the non-orc's reaction, Les chuckled twice, turned around, and his eyes fell on the scimitar on Ah Liu's waist, and suddenly became interested: "Can you lend me a look?"

Ah Liu nodded, stretched out his hand to untie the scimitar from his waist, and handed it to Les. Les looked at the knife thoughtfully. He held the handle with one hand and slowly pulled out the blade. The silver-white metal reflected the non-orc's purple eyes, and the purple-haired non-orc approached slightly. Brushing the blade very lightly and slowly, observing every detail.

"It's very beautiful. I've never seen this kind of craftsmanship." Les said seemingly casually, but his eyes were fixed on Ah Liu, and there was a bit of cunning in his smile.

"..." Ah Liu understood what he meant, pondered for a while, and said after deliberating, "Even in my original place, it is a special weapon."

"I guess, it must be far away." Les smiled, blinking his eyes, observing Ah Liu's expression, "So, can't we go back?"

"It's very good here." Ah Liu said lightly, and the purple-haired non-beastman let out a long "oh-" with a curious expression on his face. So Ah Liu was silent for a moment, then turned to look out the window.

"When I was ten years old, someone told me to become strong or die." Just when Rice was about to give up asking, the black-haired non-orc suddenly spoke, his voice was as calm as eating and drinking thing, "Which do you choose, a life shortened to forty years or immediate death?"

"Of course it's the former." Rice said without thinking.

"So I have undergone three in-depth transformations." Ah Liu smiled. "Originally, the life of forty years old is already a luxury for me to some extent." It is almost impossible for An An to live to be forty.

"What else?" Les continued to ask with interest, his eyes full of curiosity.

"It's very complicated." Ah Liu thought for a moment and said.

"What's the matter, I'm a genius." The purple-haired non-orc smiled confidently, dazzling, "The so-called genius means that I can do anything you can think of."

Six: "..."