"I'm back." In a simple tree house in the wilderness, the cat boy lifted up a huge banana leaf used as a door curtain.
"Heh." Albert put down what he was doing and looked at Rufu who came back with joy: "You kid is finally back. A letter suddenly made you leave in such a hurry, so I can only
One person is supporting the scene here. You will never know how the group of violent wargs were wiped out by me with traps last time."
"Yes, really." The cat boy smiled bitterly. Maybe he was really tired. He found a place to sit down in the tree house: "Then I really missed a good show."
"Stop talking," the tiger continued to pick up the knife and make some parts of a spike trap: "I haven't had a good meal in the past two weeks. I'm starving. Hurry up and make something delicious."
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"Can't you do something yourself?" The cat boy smiled bitterly again and reached out to remove a spiked part that was piercing his thigh.
That thing is made of animal teeth and is very sharp. Such a small part cannot cause much damage, but if they are strung into a whole trap and placed in the forest, when the monsters step on it,
, their bodies will be completely penetrated by these animal fang spike traps. Even if the damage caused by each component is very small, they will create hundreds of wounds on the monsters at one time, which is enough to cause the monsters to bleed to death quickly.
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Of course, making this kind of thing is also extremely time-consuming. Just processing the not-sharp teeth obtained from Warcraft into such sharp spikes is enough for Albert. Not to mention that the tiger has to process it in a day
Several hundred were used to make traps. Ruf was originally supposed to take on half of these tasks to reduce the burden on Warcraft hunter Albert. But the cat boy received an urgent message from a carrier pigeon two weeks ago.
He hurriedly left the hunting forest to deal with his own personal affairs.
"If I had time to cook a delicious meal by myself, I wouldn't ask you to do it." As if complaining, Albert pouted like a child while peeling an animal tooth and answered.
"Okay." The cat-man youth had actually expected the tiger to complain like this. He and the tiger-man youth had been getting along for a long time, and Rufu was quite familiar with the tiger's habits and temperament.
"You just came back and asked me to do some work------" the cat boy picked up a bunch of dried meat from the window next to the tree house: "Can you just use this to cook something?------Speaking of which
Is this warg meat?"
"It's just warg meat, otherwise you think I have time to go out and look for other things these days, meow." The tiger replied angrily.
"I won't get tired of eating this all the time..." the cat boy said with a bitter smile, "I'll get some wild vegetables and make a stew with the meat."
Then, the tiger looked unconcerned and muttered to himself: "Be careful when you go out. I have killed so many wargs with traps, and of course I also pissed off their boss. It is estimated that the warg king will show up soon."
Bar."
"I know how to protect myself. I'm not a child anymore." This time it was the cat boy's turn to pout.
"Oh, really meow?" Tiger suddenly put down what he was doing, came over and held Rufu's face, and rubbed it hard: "It's obviously still a soft little kitten, hehehe------"
The cat boy hated it when Tiger rubbed his face like this and treated his cat face like a toy. But he knew that resisting would be useless, and Albert's childish habits could never be changed, so Ruf was too lazy to do so.
Go argue with the tiger man youth. After a forced smile, he said calmly: "Don't you have work to complete? You can continue to make your traps, so that I can go pick wild vegetables."
"Okay, no more playing." Albert then let go of Rufu's face. The cat boy's furry and soft kitten face must have felt good, so the tiger always looked so reluctant to let go.
Expression: "Be careful when you go out anyway."
In fact, there was no need for Albert to remind him that Rufu had no intention of dying in such an unknown place in such a deserted mountain.
Ten minutes later.
The cat boy came back safely with a large amount of mushrooms, fern, potatoes and some wild vegetables that Albert could not identify.
"There is a big meal to be had tonight." The cat boy said with a smile.
"Okay, I'm almost hungry, get something to eat quickly." Albert then urged.
The sun was setting, and smoke was everywhere. Although the days of ambush and hunting for monsters in the wild were very difficult for Warcraft hunters, as long as Albert had Rufu as a chef by his side, the tiger could always have a delicious meal.
Because the aroma of the stew was so strong, the tiger couldn't resist the temptation. He stopped what he was doing early and walked outside the tree house.
"It smells so good!" He leaned closer to the stew and sniffed it, and his saliva almost flowed into the soup.
The cat boy quickly used his cat paws to cover the stew: "If you wait patiently, you can eat it soon."
"Hehe." Tiger waggled his tail and sat next to Rufu: "I'm a little surprised that you came back without being attacked by the wargs."
"No, yes."
"What?"
"A warg suddenly jumped out from the grass and attacked me. I was almost bitten. Fortunately, I escaped quickly." The cat boy replied, "I don't know why, but he didn't continue to attack after attacking once."
He even chased me and even lost me. Maybe my footsteps are still faster than those of wargs."
Hearing this, Albert suddenly frowned: "No."
"Sure enough, that warg is not chasing you, but is secretly following you." He alertly approached the outside of the tree house and looked down along the branches of the giant tree: "You idiot, take your seat.
The wolves have led us to our hiding place."
"Well?!"
The night had fallen, and in the dark woods, countless blood-red eyes appeared. The warg pack had surrounded this area.
"Two hundred?... No, a thousand." Albert tried to identify the number of enemies from the light in the eyes of the monsters: "There are really a lot of them. That's something bad about it."
"Didn't you set up many traps around here?" The cat boy stopped what he was doing and came over to ask.
"Yes. But there are too many opponents. It is impossible for traps to eliminate them all." Albert picked up the bow and arrow and took aim: "Go and get all the bows and arrows. We have to defend this camp."
After saying this, the tiger shot out an arrow. The bow and arrow shuttled through the dark woods and accurately hit a warg on the head. The monster howled and suddenly fell to the ground.
But this preemptive strike also aroused the killing intent of the Warcraft, and countless wargs began to howl crazily.
In the shadow of the woods, a giant monster ten times larger than an ordinary warg also showed its appearance. It led the army of wargs to attack Albert's "fortress" in order to avenge his family's blood feud.
And of course, this wolf king is also the target of Albert's hunting this time. The tiger has been lurking in this forest for a long time and has done so many things, all in order to hunt down this cunning and hidden tiger.
The Warg King.
The prey and the hunter started this war with the goal of annihilating each other.
Although Albert has a tall "castle" as a defensive stronghold, and countless traps are laid along the way to block the progress of the warg army, they are small in number after all, and it takes two people to kill hundreds of wargs.
Wolf, obviously very unrealistic.
Although the Warg King has a large army, he cannot use ordinary means to break through Albert's defensive stronghold - the huge ancient tree that cannot be hugged by ten people. He can only command the warg army.
, using brute force, trying to hit the ancient tree. When these wargs hit the tree at close range, they will inevitably receive ferocious counterattacks from Albert and others, and huge casualties are inevitable.
In this war, no one knows who will win until the end.
"After we have successfully completed this mission," Albert drew his bow again and took several iron arrows that were already coated with poison: "I must apply for at least two weeks of leave and go back and enjoy it."
Enough."
"Then it seems that you can't take me with you on your vacation." The cat boy also responded: "I just used up the two weeks of vacation, and I guess I won't be able to apply for a vacation for a long time."
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"That's really unfortunate." The tiger shot a poison arrow, which flew away and hit the army of wargs that came like a tide. Several wargs were hit by the arrows and fell to the ground instantly due to the poison. They also stumbled and fell to the ground.
The coming wargs were blocked in their progress, and the damage caused was devastating. Wargs trampled each other, and in an instant, dozens of wargs were trampled to death by friendly forces.
"Don't worry, I will send you souvenirs." Albert grinned and shot several more poisonous arrows.
The rain of arrows fell even more fiercely, and a fierce battle had already begun. Man and beast had to fight to the death or my life before it could end. The war could not cease until the last soldier was killed.
The warg army that surged in like a tide did not retreat at all due to the attack of poisonous arrows. Instead, it got closer and closer. The young tiger man and the young cat man also kept firing poisonous arrows, killing the approaching ones.
The wolves were killed one by one. Dozens and hundreds of wargs were foaming at the mouth and soon fell to the ground dead, but there would always be more of these unafraid of death monsters coming up to continue the next wave of attacks!
When they got closer, many of these monsters stepped on the spike traps that Albert had prepared, and blood splashed everywhere for a while. With the tree house as the center, everything around was crushed.
A bloody warg!
However, the unstoppable army of wargs still approached the tree house with extremely fast and fierce momentum. The nearest warg was only five yards away from the tree house!