Quick Travel: Card Destroyer

Chapter 67 Commission Two ([-])

On this day, both the Teren District Safari Competition and the Kara District Gymnastics Competition were in full swing. The commentators on both sides were so talkative that they almost made smoke come out of their throats!

The two commentators of the Special Zone Hunting Competition had to devote all their energy to the immature black-footed cat orc from the beginning.

Information shows that she comes from Wendell Orc Academy, and today is her first time participating in a large-scale hunting competition.But both the experienced commentators and the special guests who were former athletes were all stunned by her series of wonderful operations.

"Oh! From this angle, the Rui Mihua player can not only confuse the sight of her opponents, but can also launch a surprise attack at any time!"

The camera turned to the black-footed cat herself, and she had a clear view of the battlefield from her own perspective. For comparison, it was paired with other camera shots for comparison, and it was completely impossible to tell that there was anyone hiding in her position.

"Oh my god! How on earth did she find out that there is a blind spot here!" The orc explained, looking at the camera shots and being dazzled. After several rounds of comparisons, he could understand the meaning behind every action of the black-footed cat.

So far, the black-footed cat has taken the initiative to eliminate three contestants in the same group, completed eleven challenge tasks, and captured six simulated prey according to specified actions!
The current score ranking of the competition venue shows that "Ruyi Mihua" is far ahead!
On the other side, at the Kara District gymnastics competition venue, the caracal completed a set of difficult moves. Her limbs were flexible and strong. Every move was refined. Under the pressure of proficiency and competition experience, the opponents felt heavy in their hearts. of.

The commentator was so excited that he stood up from his seat: "Wow! Nether Red Wine, a veteran gymnast who has participated in two Keya Island Orc Games, once again broke her own record! She not only defeated her opponent, but also defeated herself! Looking forward to it How she will perform at the next Games in five years!”

Fortunately, the microphone was replaced with a new wireless microphone, otherwise he might tear out the wire at this station.

The caracal stood firmly on the playing field, successfully ending the performance.

She has been engaged in gymnastics for more than ten years and has experienced many large and small competitions. She has long been unfazed by the fact that she can achieve high rankings.

Seeing that Caracal Mao may retire at any time as she gets older, she puts more energy into finding a suitable successor.

Black Maine, codenamed Dark Night Dance, was her secretly chosen candidate.

"However, after Netherworld Red Wine, there is a fledgling youngster... Well, she is called a youngster, but she is actually not too young. It's just that in terms of competition experience, she is indeed not as good as other players on the field."

Black Maine "Dancing in the Dark" took to the stage of their debut battle.

Facing a high-speed camera that shoots in all directions without blind spots for the first time, and the excited audience in the auditorium, Black Maine suddenly felt his heart beat faster and his brain felt slightly dizzy.

She moved her hands and found that there was a little sweat on the lines on her palms, but it was gone after just a few shakes.

Is this nervous?

This was the first time that she danced under the expectant gaze of so many people.

"Can I do this?" At this moment, a question suddenly appeared in her mind

But the moment the first note sounded, she left all the hustle and bustle behind. Her body moved with the rhythm of the music, and her original anxious, nervous, and uneasy emotions could not catch up with her.

Maybe when everything ends, she will find it hard to believe that she could do such a difficult move when she thinks about the scene again.

At least at this moment, she was like a witch of the night walking onto the competition stage. Every time she spun and jumped, she was full of crazy energy, but the combination was extremely harmonious.

The commentator's throat was dry, but he still reported a series of nouns under the influence of the elegant and crazy style of the contestants. The audience watching the game in every household held their breath in front of the TV, looking forward to the complete success of Black Maine.

The performance of this newcomer, who is not very new, was completely unexpected, and he opened a new chapter after the veteran Caracal Cat continued to write a legend.

Wendell is so powerful.Outside Kara's auction house, Hummingbird nestled in the driver's seat. After sending the ideal escape route to the rebels, he put down his laptop, fastened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator, and fled with Dorothy, who looked solemn.

They caused quite a commotion inside the auction house. Fortunately, the rescue operation went very smoothly, and among the people participating in the on-site auction were several agents arranged by the rebels. During the period, they deliberately raised the prices, resulting in rounds of bidding hot spots.

This group of members is quite hidden, and when they were initially arranged, they also specially selected orcs with less obvious features - some bird orcs with unobvious feathers, and aquatic orcs with almost no appearance features.They disguised themselves and sneaked into the auction hall, but no one recognized them as orcs.

If there were no problems during the retreat, the rebel army should already be on the way - with the rescued serval sisters and three small black-footed cats.

Dorothy seemed to be in a worse mood than when she arrived. It must be that after the operation officially started, she saw through the surveillance camera that the orcs in the cage had almost lost their consciousness, as if what was there was just a few exquisite empty shells, and the souls inside had long since Disappear.

"Humans are so despicable, they actually drugged them!" Dorothy was so angry when she thought of the lifeless eyes of the black-footed cats.

"They want to escape without using any means." Hummingbird snorted, "How miserable they are now, and how fierce the resistance was when they were captured. You should comfort them after you go back."

The golden-haired orc remained silent.

At that moment, she seemed to understand why so many orc sisters looked so obedient and silent when they were auctioned.

Not because they surrendered, but because humans used special means to "take away" their will and make them into exquisite puppets.

Therefore, she could reasonably speculate that the orcs who fell in love with humans were actually deprived of the idea of ​​rejection by humans in some way.

They have no choice but to fall in love with and praise humans.

Faced with this situation, what Dorothy should really do is not to awaken these fellow orcs who have been harmed by humans, but to find a way to break a gap first and hit the vital points of humans.

After all, more than 20 years later, these orcs who chose to collude with humans have long been trapped in the human interest system and have become part of the entire zoo.

In other words, they did not break away from human beings not necessarily because they could not see the true ugly face of human beings, but because they could live a stable life if they stayed here.

Who would give up the good life they already have for an illusory ideal?
"I want to go back to the restricted area, okay?" Dorothy's eyes gradually became clearer, and her complicated thoughts and concepts gradually became clearer. She seemed to have caught some kind of inspiration, although she couldn't tell what it was specifically.

But as soon as she proposed it, Hummingbird immediately rejected it: "No, the wilderness has tightened control over there. If you go back, you will probably fall into a trap."

How should we inform the restricted area?Dorothy was a little anxious, but fortunately, the driving hummingbird quickly provided a piece of good news: the mysterious witchcraft of the priest's lineage can make contact with the restricted area without being intercepted by humans.

Of course, that's assuming the restricted area doesn't destroy all the altars.

"You mean the altar?" Dorothy scratched her head, feeling a little familiar. "Is it a high platform with a row of shabby flags on it?"

Hummingbird sounded surprised and a little relieved: "You actually still have the altar? That's easy."

　Daily stuck points.

　　Previous chapter: Hummingbird decided to go it alone, and the restricted area was hopeless.

　　Next chapter: Oh?Isn't the restricted area completely mindless? The rescue can still be used...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)