Food Reserves on the Dragon's Back

Seeing that Silas's face was wrinkled with soreness, Salanar held back a smile and handed over the water bottle: "Okay, it's been so long, don't you feel tired? How long are you going to fight with me?"

Silas took a sip of water, and when he put down the kettle, his expression looked a little lonely: "If the purpose of your trip with me is to persuade me to turn around, forget it."

Sarannar slowly put away his smile: "Are you really not going to make up with me?"

Silas sighed softly: "... I think it's good for our partners if we just do this. If you don't have high expectations, you won't be disappointed. When will you get tired of playing this mercenary game?" , just go back to your clansmen, it will not be good for you or me to keep pestering me like this."

Saranar tried to grab his hand, and said gently: "Where did I disappoint you so much, tell me, I can change it."

Silas pushed his hand away: "There is nothing to change, you have done nothing wrong. After all, you are the leader of the dragon clan. If you really want to please me, you can ignore the life and death of the clan, but I will feel You are unreasonable. It’s just that I’m a human being after all, and I can’t help but mind the harm you caused to human beings. I know that human beings have a lot of responsibility when things have come to this point. It’s unfair to blame you blindly, but I just feel that Can't let go, can't get over this hurdle...I'm sorry."

Salanar hesitated to speak, and finally he could only sigh helplessly. Silas actually understood the big truths he wanted to say, but he just understood. He must still be unable to let go of his knot for a while. All he can do is be patient.

Seeing him sigh, Silas couldn't help but also sighed: "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have provoked you in the first place."

"Don't talk about it, if you still feel that you can't let go, we will maintain the status quo for the time being, and you don't rush to deny and refuse, okay?" Sarannar smiled at him.

"Well." Silas said gloomily, although he didn't think he would think about it later if he couldn't think about it now, but let's do it for now.

The people in the caravan cut off part of the venison and marinated it for later use, and boiled the rest in a large pot. Naturally, the taste was not delicious, but Sarannar still ate a little to save face. Silas knew that he He must have already had a full meal in the woods. For a dragon like him who pays attention to the taste of food, it is already very impressive if he is willing to eat a little to pretend.

After dinner, Silas took out Salanar's bedding and made it up, and then went back to the fire. Sarannar smiled when he saw it: "Why did you only make my bed? It's because you plan to be with me. Do you want to sleep together?"

Carlisle, who overheard this sentence, spit out a mouthful of water.

Silas said awkwardly and exasperatedly, "Don't get crazy, okay? I'm keeping watch today."

Sarannar raised his eyebrows: "Then, do you need me to chat with you to pass this lonely night?"

"No." Silas refused in a harsh tone. He had already heard other people in the caravan whispering about their relationship. If Sarannar continued to be so shameless, I couldn't imagine it. These caravan members who are full and have nothing to do will make up some anecdotes.

Fortunately, Sarannar didn't continue to quarrel with him, but read a book aside for a while, and then lay down and fell asleep.

The others were also gradually falling asleep, and Silas was also going to find a corner to squat for a while, not because he was heartless and not doing his duty, but because he knew that as long as Sarannar was around, no one or beast could sneak up on them. The only difference between whether he keeps vigil or not is that it makes others feel more at ease.

Just when Silas was about to fall asleep, Sarannar suddenly turned over and sat up: "There is a situation."

"What?!" Silas woke up suddenly.

"My warning magic found at least thirty orcs spreading out to surround us." Sarannar said, "It's not a direct raid, but a siege. It seems that they don't want to let any of us go."

The others were also woken up by their movements. They didn't know what happened for a while, so they could only look at each other and look around in a daze.

"Is it too late to escape now?" Silas was already ready to fight in a very short time.

"Only the two of us are in time," Sarannar said.

"That's the only way to fight." Silas pulled out his sword and long dagger, and said to Carlisle and the others, "Everyone close their eyes, immediately!"

When he was talking, Salanar had already taken out a crystal from his pocket and raised it above his head, and silently recited a spell, and the crystal burst into a blazing light—this is what he learned from Silas. Methods.

Several orcs who had sneaked up to a very close distance suddenly uttered angry curses. At the same time, several disobedient people in the caravan covered their eyes and rolled around screaming on the ground, and were immediately pulled aside by others. .

There are many shelters in the forest, and the orcs who were far away were not affected too much. Anyway, they have been discovered, so they no longer hide their figures, one by one, let out the unique battle roar of the orcs, and slashed at The people in this small open space rushed over.

Silas raised his long sword to block the tomahawk from an orc, and the long dagger pierced the opponent's heart. He kicked away the fatally wounded orc who was still clutching his heart and rushing towards him. , dodging another orc's ax sideways, and chopped off the orc's head with a backhand sword.

The people who thought they were going to die this time were all stunned by Silas's fighting appearance. They have traveled all over the world for so many years, but they have never seen a mercenary who can cut a strong orc like this.The guys in the caravan gathered around the car with swords or sticks. They didn't have much fighting ability, but they didn't want to obediently stretch their necks and wait for death. to the woods.

An orc who had just emerged from the woods drew his bow and tried to aim at Silas in the battle, but was blasted away by a fireball with the bow and man.

The unattractive mage seems to know fireball as an attack magic, but his casting speed is so fast that it seems to be cheating. One after another, the fireballs fly to the orcs who try to approach him or try to shoot them with bows and arrows, blowing them up. Fly and ignite, and there's even room to help Silas if he's flanked back and forth or surrounded.Some orcs tried to roll over to avoid them, but they didn't expect the fireball to bend and still hit them. Soon the whole open space was filled with the smell of burnt flesh.

Carlisle also took a crossbow and shot an orc, but the almost useless crossbow only angered the extremely tenacious enemy. He rushed towards the convoy, but was blown up by Salanar's fireball on the way. flew out.

"Don't make a mess," Sarannar said.

"Okay, okay..." Carlisle hurriedly agreed.

Even though the orcs had a high fighting spirit and were not afraid of death, when they realized that this was a hard bone that could not be chewed at all, they did not act recklessly, but retreated into the dark forest with a whistle.

Silas didn't pursue, but went over to give two orcs who couldn't escape because of serious injuries.

After realizing that these two mercenaries were strong enough to resist this attack with their own strength, Carlisle focused all his attention on his father. Father Miles had been clutching his chest since just now. The corner was motionless, which also made Carlisle very anxious. He kept asking his father what was wrong and whether he was injured, but Father Miles just shook his head and said nothing.

Saranar found him and said, "We have to get out of here. The escaped orcs will soon return with more men to take revenge."

"...You're right." Carlisle had no objection to this, they quickly packed up their things, and fled the campsite in the dark with a torch and a carriage in a carriage.

Although they heard the orcs seem to be very close to the movement more than once, they were lucky not to be attacked along the way, until the sky gradually dawned, and the morning light brought a little "safety" illusion to the people who had been worried all night. As soon as people had a beautiful fantasy that they could escape from birth, they saw the figures of more than [-] giant eagle knights appearing in the sky.

At this time, the caravan was passing through an open area without shelter, so it was immediately spotted by the giant eagle knights in the sky. They circled the caravan with special whistles and began to throw javelins at the panicked people on the ground. .

The people in the caravan screamed in despair and tried in vain to flee to the woods tens of meters away. One of the guys was quickly pierced through the thigh by a javelin and nailed to the ground.

"What to do, fight or hide?" Silas ran, keeping an eye out for the attack from overhead.

"I think I need to experiment with the remote operation of the sonic boom to protect me." Salanar grabbed Silas's hand, and Silas had no choice but to play [-] points of vigilance, pulling him to avoid the sky With the javelin thrown down from the middle, Saranar entered a brief state of absent-mindedness, murmuring some strange syllables in his mouth.

A Giant Eagle Knight carried at least five or six throwing javelins, but in fact, the javelins dropped by the orcs in the air were not very easy to hit the running little humans. Silas found out after evading for a while that the Giant Eagle Knight His real goal was to drive the people from the clearing into the forest.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the ground troops called by that whistle to show up from the edge of the forest, and dozens of strong orc warriors surrounded the people in the open space.

The author has something to say: roughly talk about the depression of the past two days.

Going back to my hometown and being urged to get married by my parents, being strongly opposed by them for writing novels whose income is less than half of what I earn at work, and being besieged by relatives and friends, such three-dimensional things are not nonsense.

Everyone knows that an article must have a list in order to be seen by new readers. Word of mouth from old readers alone will not bring much popularity, and the list requires the author to go to the background to apply.

Everyone also knows that this article has actually ended on June 6, but according to Jinjiang’s regulations, as long as some readers in the vip article say it’s unfinished, the author can’t open the settlement and can only continue to write until everyone is satisfied until.Therefore, among the authors I know, there have been readers who were not satisfied with the reading and said that the author wanted the author to write extra stories. Like this, they can only bite the bullet and continue to write, after all, it is the parents who pay for it.

I applied for the list at the end of June. I originally wanted to be on the end list. I didn’t expect that because many readers said that it was unfinished, this article could not be considered complete. I didn’t expect that I would be ranked on July 7rd and need to update 3w+ within a week. Vitality update list.

And at that time, I actually finished writing the things in my mind, and the fanfare was not in the plan at all, even if it was compiled now, it was not so fast, and I had to go home to celebrate my parents’ birthday, etc. During the list, there was no update, because there was nothing. It's time to write.

Since I don't know whether this situation should be changed to "Completed" first, and then changed back to "Serialization" in the future, I didn't change it to the completed state because I was out of my mind.

So it was permanently blacked because of insufficient updates (that is, this article will never be on the list again).

Forever black is always black, although there is a reason, but it is a fact that it has not been updated on the list, and I will admit it if it is black.

However, the Danmei editors seemed to think that I was maliciously deceiving the list, and made it clear to me that they would never give me good lists like mobile phones in the future.

So there is no way, the post-apocalyptic article that was about to be published will be put on hold indefinitely, and I will not write Danmei again for the time being, because if there is no good list, no matter what I write next, it will not be very famous.

Of course, if I insist on writing, it won’t matter if I insist on posting, but it’s definitely not good to take this as a career.

All because the ending of this article wasn't written well enough.

At this point, Meow originally thought that being hit by unfinished bad reviews was already tragic enough, but I didn’t expect that the suffering has just begun ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Maybe I will try to write romance in the future, maybe I will go to work with peace of mind and treat writing as a hobby occasionally.

In any case, readers, please don't forget Meow-chan, who has worked hard in the direction of a professional author~