Chapter 321 Orc Tribe (27)

As soon as Syl fell, the vortex in the swamp swallowed him instantly.

Looking at the blue-eyed boy struggling in the swamp, Lance tightened his hands, and finally, he grabbed the vine and rushed out...

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Xia Ling sat in the room, for some reason, her eyelids twitched, and she also felt uneasy.

Until it was almost dusk, the orcs who went out to hunt had not returned.

"Puppet? Did something happen?"

Xia Ling asked subconsciously.

The puppet said "hmm", "The devil fell into the swamp in order to save the orcs of the same clan, and encountered a poisonous tongue, and now he and the patriarch are coming back."

Xia Ling: "Is he all right?"

Puppet: "It's all right."

Only then did Xia Ling feel relieved.

When the patriarch and the others came back, they looked at the embarrassed Syl.

Except for the muddy animal skins on his body, Syl in front of him is really fine except for some skin trauma.

The orc who went out to hunt seemed to be in a very depressed mood...

After looking around, Xia Ling felt something was wrong.

The females were all concerned about their orcs, Xia Ling walked up and looked at Syl.

"Searle, where's Lance?"

All the orcs are here, but where's Lance?

He was still with them when they went out, but now that all the orcs are back, why can't Lance be the only one?

Syl: "Sister..."

Hearing this name, Searle's expression became paler.

He was in some pain, "Lance, fell into the swamp and didn't come up..."

"Didn't come up?" Xia Ling frowned.

Didn't come up in the swamp, is it dead? Or is it missing?

Syl: "I fell into the vortex of the swamp. In order to save me, he pushed me up... When we tried to save him again, he was nowhere to be found."

Saying this, tears of pain welled up in Syl's green eyes.

"Sister, I feel bad! Why did he save me? Obviously as long as he survives, he can pursue my sister without hindrance! But, he saved me, sister..."

"good--"

Raising his hand, Xia Ling hugged Searle.

She took him in her arms and patted his back lightly.

"No, Lance won't die."

While comforting, she called out the puppet in her mind.

Use the projection to check the status of Lance.

In that swamp, there was a piece of mud on the top, and a low-lying water flow below the swamp. It is true that Lance did not die, but...

His feet were entangled in vines at the bottom of the water, but he was not far from death.

"Puppet, help me save Lance."

Puppet: "Host, to change the plot additionally, you need to pay 100 points, are you sure?"

There is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Normally, matters related to Xia Ling and the Demon King do not exceed dozens of points at most, but now, Xia Ling even has to save the male supporting role in the plot, and the price to be paid is of course expensive. much.

"Help!" Xia Ling responded.

Even treat Lance as an ordinary friend.

Compared with the lives of friends, points are of course more valuable than the latter.

"Okay!" The puppet responded.

It deducted points in Xia Ling's Points Mall, and then...

Lance at the bottom of the swamp was lifted up by an invisible force, and the puppet brought him out of the water and found him a safe place to put him down.

"Sill, everything will be fine!"

Gently hugged the boy.

Xia Ling said in a low voice again.

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On the third day when everyone thought Lance was dead, Lance, who was in a bit of a mess, staggered back from the outside.