"Help...!" Hang Shiqi's voice was stuck in his throat. His eyes turned twice on the chicken legs and snow sculptures, and he recognized his enemy bird.
Hang Shiqi was so angry that he instantly forgot about the wolves chasing him from behind. All he could think about was the snow sculptures to eat, and he shouted: "Fat bird, give me back the chicken legs!"
At that moment, he seemed to be one with the wind, and the wind and snow around him changed direction for him.
Ao Wu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the snowflakes rolled up on the ground.
The Frost Wolf that was chasing behind him stopped and leaned down respectfully: "Leader."
There were some young people who couldn't hold their breath and secretly raised their eyes to look at Hang Qi Qi with a bit of sympathy and admiration in their eyes.
No matter what it is, the courage to attack the boss is truly admirable.
The snow sculpture let out a loud neigh and stared at Hang Shiqi provocatively with two small dark eyes. Its white wings flapped twice, but its claws were firmly hooked on Ao Wu's shoulders. With Ao Wu there,
It feels a bit like taking advantage of others' power.
Ao Wu didn't even need to change his animal form to deal with Hang Qiyi. The moment Hang Qiyi pounced on him, he stepped aside slightly, accurately grabbed Hang Qiyi's hind legs, and lifted him up upside down.
"Cub?"
A cold voice, as if coming from the depths of the glacier, sounded in Hang Shiqi's ears, making him shake his ears from the cold.
"I'm an adult!" Hang Shiqi kicked his legs unconvinced, but Ao Wu's hands were like iron pliers, tightly holding his hind legs with such force that Hang Shiqi felt that his bones were about to be broken.
: "Let me go! It hurts, it hurts!"
Ao Wu let go of his hand and let Hang Shiqi plunge into the snow: "Are you an adult? Let me see if you change into human form."
"You can't change your clothes if you lose them." Hang Shiqi pulled his head out of the snow and said with a pinched neck.
After saying that, I saw the snow sculpture behind Ao Wu and became angry again: "It's all because this fat bird snatched my chicken legs. I forgot to pack my things in a hurry and transformed into an animal shape. All my clothes and luggage were lost."
"Chirp!" He's not a fat bird! The snow sculpture jumped twice on Ao Wu's shoulders.
"Miao Miao?" Ao Wu turned his head slightly and called the snow sculpture's name.
"Chirp." The snow sculpture reluctantly nodded its head.
Ao Wu understood. The orc in front of him, who looked exactly like a frost wolf cub, was the unlucky guy who chased Miu Miu for a chicken leg for an hour. According to the other party, he even lost his own in pursuit of Miu Miu.
Clothes and luggage.
Coincidentally, this little guy looks very similar to a frost wolf, so there may be some special reason why he came to the extremely cold ice field at this time.
"Ao Jing." Ao Wu called.
"Here, boss, please give your orders." Ao Jing chased Hang Shiqi over and was standing behind a row of young frost wolves. Upon hearing this, he immediately changed back to his human appearance and stepped forward quickly.
"Call the team, take him with you, and interrogate him thoroughly." Ao Wu gently glanced at Hang Shiqi, who was half buried in the snow, and then threw the frozen chicken legs into the snow.
"Yes." Ao Jing tapped her chest with her hand. Then she called for people to tie up Hang Shiqi.
Because orcs can change, the shackles used to bind them are a pair of front legs and a pair of hind legs made of a special metal ore. Once locked, they cannot change between human and animal forms.
Hang Shiqi hugged his hind legs with tears in his eyes, huddled pitifully, and let others tie him up and throw him on the sleigh transporting prey, while he still looked at the chicken legs on the ground reluctantly.
I snatched his chicken legs and refused to eat them. What a waste.
The orcs put the reins on the red-antlered deer who was responsible for pulling the sled. Hang Shiqi lay on the cart. His feet hurt badly, his stomach was hungry, and his mood also dropped. He was as dejected as a salted fish that had lost its dream.
The wheels rolled towards the camp, and the wind became faster and faster. The fine snow was carried and hit Hang Shiqi's body, and his face hung on the silver-gray fur. It gradually spread into a thin layer.
Hang Shiqi was so hungry that he licked a few mouthfuls of snowflakes, deceiving himself that they were icing on bread.
When Ao Jing walked over, this was what he saw. In the wind and snow, an extremely thin frost wolf had its hands and feet tied, and was thrown on the sled with the food, licking the snowflakes to satisfy its hunger.
"What's your name?" Ao Jing jumped and sat on the edge of the car, holding the car board with one hand and twisting his body to ask.
"Hang Qi." A muffled reply came from the train board. Hang Qi dropped the snowflakes in his mouth. They were not sweet at all and tasted weird.
"The surname is Hang?" Ao Jing raised an eyebrow. The Frostwolf clan does not mark their surnames by blood, but uses surnames to distinguish the forces behind them. Among them, the surname Ao is the royal surname and is given to all Frostwolves raised by the royal family.
The surname Shuang represents the lineage of sacrifice.
In addition, there are elders represented by the surname An, chambers of commerce represented by the surname Chen, etc., but there is no such name as Hang.
Ao Jing looked at the fluffy silver-gray fur on Hang Shiqi's body, brushed off the fine snow on it with her hands, and rubbed it twice. It felt surprisingly soft, indeed very similar to the touch of a cub before it moults. She sighed: "Grown.
We look so similar, I thought we were the same kind."
"Ouch!" Hang Shiqi started to flutter unhappily and bit Ao Jing's hand.
For these orcs, Hang Shiqi had long since lost the excitement of seeing the same kind for the first time. These guys snatched his chicken legs, injured him, and tied him up. He didn't want to be the same kind as such savage guys.
Of course Ao Jing would not be bitten by him. She quickly retracted her hand without getting angry and continued to ask: "What are you doing in the Arctic Icefield?"
"I won't tell you!" Hang Shiqi curled up and turned his head to the side stubbornly. The mission was a secret and could never be revealed.
But I was so frightened in my heart: I didn’t say whether they would torture me severely! My feet are still hurting, what if they really beat me? Or maybe... half?
"You really don't want to say it?" Ao Jing lowered his tone.
"Just..." Hang Shiqi arched towards the corner: "Do you know the King of the North?"
Ao Jing was stunned for a moment and was happy. He actually came to see the boss! Didn’t you meet him just now? This stupid boy like Qing didn’t even know the person he was looking for?
Ao Jing laughed so hard in her heart that she kept a calm expression on her face and continued to talk: "Why are you looking for him?"
"Why not." Hang Shiqi really couldn't say anything this time. This is the northern border. If he said he wanted to assassinate the king of the northern border, the moon would probably not be visible tonight.
Ao Jing didn't think in that direction at all. After all, Hang Shiqi's appearance was too deceptive, and he acted like a fool. And the Frostwolf tribe's melee combat ability was top-notch in the entire orc continent. To say that the opponent was so tall,
If IQ came to assassinate him, Ao Jing would just think it was a joke.
If Hang Shiqi lied, he might also think about whether the other party was an undercover agent sent by some force. Now it seems that Hang Shiqi is very simple. He didn't tell a lie, and his emotions were all on his face. If such a person
As an undercover agent, he would probably be able to sell the color of his employer's underwear.
Ao Jing changed the question: "How old are you and where are your parents?"
"Nineteen. I have no parents." Hang Shiqi fiddled with the dog tag on his chest with his paws. He became depressed. In fact, not only did he not have parents, he didn't even have the memory of the previous eighteen years.
Everything around him was very strange, and the only thing that seemed familiar to him was the metal dog tag around his neck.
He has no parents and is alone. He looks like a frost wolf but is much smaller than the frost wolf. He came to the far north ice field alone but refused to tell his purpose. His life was so poor that he dared to attack the boss for a chicken leg.
Yes! It can only be like this!
Ao Jing came to the conclusion: Hang Shiqi must be a poor mixed-blood orc, a child born and abandoned by an irresponsible bastard frost wolf and a foreign race!
Hang Shiqi didn't know what Ao Jing was thinking. He was just in a daze for a while, and suddenly felt Ao Jing looking at him with a sympathetic look.
"I know everything." Ao Jing said with a serious tone.
Hang Shiqi:???
Hang Shiqi's hair exploded when he heard it. How did you know? What do you know! Do you know that I am here to assassinate the King of the North? Am I going to die? Can I still be saved if I deny it now?