"Stop!" Nairgo called off today's training, they did a good job, this pistol charge is powerful enough to allow this unit to destroy the enemy position like thunder on the battlefield.

This unit has been training for a while, and the training is also good, according to the rule of Nairgo practicing one day off, tomorrow is another day of rest.

Most of the soldiers returned home, and at this time the orcs had little entertainment, and the orcs who were busy all day were not lying down to rest in the afternoons and evenings, but were gathering and roasting.

Nairgo, however, did not have the heart to lie down and rest.

"Half a day today plus half a day tomorrow." Nelgo decided to go out and hunt for his prey, not only to eat something good, but also because of some itchy hands.

Back at home, Nairgo rubbed his face, cleaned himself with water, and walked out of the house.

He was going to meet Sylvanas.

It was already afternoon, and according to their agreement, Sylvanas would come to his house to tutor him after a while.

No, Sylvanas was wearing a capable and free leather armor, and the whole person was as strong as a cheetah, and the direction she was going was exactly where Nelgo's house was.

She was not surprised to see Nelgo come over, she said: "I don't believe in coincidences, so you came to find me?"

"Wouldn't you be embarrassed if I said no?" Nairgo said.

The corners of her mouth curled up with a smile, "What about you?"

"Yes."

"This

is also normal, after all, I have confidence in my appearance." Sylvanas said that this rather narcissistic remark was so natural in her mouth.

"Good narcissistic woman." Nairgo muttered.

But he really couldn't argue that whether in the eyes of orcs or in his past life, Sylvanas' appearance could be said to be the perfect image of a woman.

Beautiful face, sturdy posture, elegant and wild.

Beauty is sultry.

Sylvanas glanced at him, "Say, what's going on?" "

If it's the other orcs, Sylvanas, they might wonder if they're here to show their love, after all, their race is too much... Frankly, it seems that there is no thought, as long as you like to show love on the spot, it is very normal.

And after accepting it, it is normal to start creating people in the wild immediately.

And Nairgo? She didn't know whether to describe him as patient or cowardly, and Sylvanas could detect from his occasional look that he, like everyone else, had certain thoughts about himself.

But he thought he was hiding it well.

"I can't study this afternoon, I have something else to do." Nairgo said, pulling out a large sword, which he had left over from the last time he went to besiege Guldan, and the other weapons were also divided among the orcs present.

I have to say that the technology of the Burning Legion is ahead of the orcs I don't know how much, and the big sword of this kind of road goods is more powerful than any weapon that Nelgo has seen.

Of course, in addition to the blood roar, that thing should be regarded as an artifact, and it is said that it also has six Goron hearts sealed inside.

Sylvanas snorted softly, "Can't hold your heart?

She could tell during this time that he was an orc who liked to fight, and she had seen him compete with other orcs in the orc's gladiatorial arena more than once.

"Let's go together." Sylvanas looked at Nairgo, who was a little excited, "I used to be the best hunter in the family.

"I know that, you've proven it before." He thought.

"Do you know what I'm going to do? Are you going along? Nairgo asked.

"Of course it's hunting, you think I can't guess? I've been wondering how long you can endure. Sylvanas replied.

Nairgo shook his head and said, "No need, I can do it by myself."

Sylvanas said in a pretended sweet voice, "You're not happy to have someone help you, are you?"

"A man and a woman hunt together, and that is a courtship ritual." He said.

"So you don't understand me?" Sylvanas said.

She was so beautiful, especially this smile, especially this kind of provocative words.

Nairgo was stunned for a moment, and at this moment he felt like he could stuff an egg in his mouth.

But soon, he came back to his senses, and looking at the evil smile on the corners of Sylvanas' mouth, he knew that if he agreed, he might be laughed at by her.

So what should I say?

"It's nothing for men and women to hunt together, she doesn't care what are you still pretentious here?"

Or just walk away and watch his back slowly laugh when she comes back?

It's really honing people's concentration.

Sylvanas waited quietly for Nelgo's answer, and she looked at him with interest, wondering what exactly he would say.

Was it like the other orcs she had seen? Look straight into your heart and boldly invite her to hunt together.

It is righteous words to say that he does not have such thoughts, and then he is alone, and finally he secretly regrets why he did not agree.

Either way, it's obviously interesting.

Then for a long time, there was only silence in response to her.

Finally, Sylvanas took the lead in breaking the silence.

"I like to be straightforward, why can't you be like your people?"

"Straightforward, heh, I like straightforwardness too." Nairgo was a little annoyed, "Go if you want, let's go together." Sylvanas

smiled, "Wait for me in a moment, I'll go get my bow and arrow."

With a smile on her lips, "Don't say you don't like hunting with others, at least you can have a helper, right?" Nairgo

wanted to say something, but opened his mouth but couldn't speak, and finally could only watch Sylvanas's figure go farther and farther.

Nairgo feels that his current mentality is very strange, does he belong to the kind of person who wants to be and want to stand?

In the strange silence, Nairgo sighed, he left, but not to hunt, and in less than ten minutes he came to a small shop.

Unlike other small shops, this is not only because the store is new, but also because it is a Delaney shop.

This was unthinkable before Gromashl, and the xenophobic orcs complained about aliens setting foot on this land, let alone settling and setting up shop here.

However, under the order of the current chief Gromash, the warsong orcs also gradually accepted them.

"Where is the boss?" Nelgo asked in Delaney as soon as he entered the door.

The boss was shocked and subconsciously replied: "What do guests need?" When

he saw that he was an orc, he was not disappointed, but praised his Delaney language very well.

君は德語が本当に上手。

Although Boss Delaney's words were a little soothing after being translated in Nelgo's mind, the meaning was still the same, and he asked: "Do you have perfume here?" The kind used by women. "

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