Keeper's Survival Handbook. Remember three points: If it wants to kiss me, I will close my eyes and accept. If it wants to touch me, I will lie down and play dead. If it wants to mate with me, ...
Of course, that's because he didn't want to pay. If he wanted to pay, about 80% of people would flock to him.
"Wow, you're so heartless." Fang Rong ruffled his dog's head. "Your little fans are going to be heartbroken."
"Ignore them," Fang Hua said calmly. "I have Fang Rong, that's enough."
Fang Rong chuckled, "How can you travel without a friend?"
He decided to go see Li Wenyang first, and then stay to bandage the wounded man's wounds.
Today, fame and fortune are no longer important to him, and he has no ambition. He just wants to do his best to help as much as he can.
Although one person's strength is small, if everyone were like him, there would be world peace.
On the fourth day, they finally arrived. Along the way, they encountered many animals that had fled everywhere, including carnivores, herbivores, and some that were seriously injured.
Fang Rong adopted the medical ethics of a shaman, treating everyone regardless of whether they were good or bad. Sometimes, when she didn't have medicine on hand, she would buy it online, doing her best for the primeval forest.
His identity was already sensitive, and he was only accepted by the beastmen because of the fox's introduction. He was also female. Now that the two sides have started to fight, the beastmen have a deeper misunderstanding of the imperial people and naturally have prejudices against him. Some people would rather die in battle than seek his treatment.
Fang Rong shook her head. "A bunch of blockheads."
Fang Hua stayed by his side the whole time. If he was seriously injured, he would use his healing ability. However, because it was very energy-intensive, he rarely used it.
This guy initially wanted to be king himself and have Fang Rong hide by his side, but Fang Rong refused, so he simply stopped being king and obediently followed behind Fang Rong.
Being king isn't easy, after all, you have to defeat all the males in the forest. Although Yan Gui has defeated them before, they fought very hard. Fang Hua is different; he usually doesn't use his full strength.
Although the orcs suffered heavy casualties, they did not come away empty-handed. They killed many people and obtained a batch of ammunition, which they used quite skillfully, though no one knew who taught them.
Those imperialists who chose to stay were also doing their best to help them. The passionate atmosphere infected Fang Rong, and he felt that he would be letting down heaven and earth if he didn't do something.
Many orcs were injured, so Fang Rong was busy day and night, barely able to stop, and didn't even have time to eat. After a couple of days, her body couldn't take it anymore, and she fell ill with a minor illness, which was actually an infection.
Because of the constant fighting and the frequent rain, the weather was very humid, which was also related to germs. The dead were not properly disposed of and lived with the living, so the living naturally got sick. After all, the weather was hot and humid, and even the medicine was chewed up and drunk directly, making life very difficult.
Fang Rong took care of the injured beastman as agreed, but couldn't find the time. She had promised to visit Li Wenyang, but after so long, it was basically hopeless, so she gave up the idea. Today, while treating the beastman, she suddenly heard that a group of aliens who had carried out raids had been captured in the forest. One of them was very handsome, and his original form was said to be ugly.
He was startled, thinking it was Li Wenyang, and rushed over, only to find it wasn't him.
What a waste of your time! It's someone from another team whom I've never seen before. Their true form seems to be a venomous snake, hence the flowery appearance.
They were locked in a room, chained up, with no word given about whether they would be killed or not. Several of them were injured but no one treated them; they just bled and their faces turned pale.
Fang Rong shook his head. He was most afraid of war, especially since both sides were people he loved. It would be painful for him if either of them got hurt.
He looked at the wounds of those people. Some were already rotting and needed to have the rotten flesh cut off and be treated with medicine. Others were just small wounds. Most of them were external injuries and there was nothing like a cold or flu. He simply packed a few packets of hemostatic and anti-swelling medicine and threw them in through the window.
Because they weren't from the forest, they weren't allowed to treat their illnesses, so Fang Rong couldn't get close; at most, she could only peek inside through the window.
Even so, several pairs of hostile eyes looked over from inside, as if they wanted to devour him; they must have regarded him as an enemy.
"Sigh." Fang Rong smiled bitterly, "Now I'm really caught in the middle, pleasing neither side."
He treats everyone as friends, but everyone treats him as an enemy—that's terrible.
Actually, he was still very upset, feeling that he had wasted his efforts and that no one understood him.
Fang Rong needs someone to affirm him, even if they don't say they support him, at least they need to believe that he did nothing wrong.
He chose to ask Li Wenyang for help, and in the middle of the night, he took Fang Hua and sneaked into the military area through a side path.
The fighting is raging ahead. The orcs have set up an underground tunnel to fight the guerrillas, while the military is sending out spaceships to transport equipment down, ship after ship. Looking around, there are many unfamiliar models, and the insignia also look quite new.
A small mark was placed in the corner: 'New Federation'.
Is this equipment from the New Federation? Could it be that the New Federation and the Empire have joined forces?
In that case, the primeval forest would have another formidable enemy, and with ample ammunition, even if the orcs outnumbered them tenfold, it would be useless if they disregarded everything and used artillery shells without limit. However, if they really disregarded everything and used artillery shells without restraint, then even if they took it down, it would be useless, because this land would already be ruined.
So now we have an advantage: no one wants to harm this land, so perhaps we can take advantage of that.
Fang Rong secretly memorized the details and, together with Fang Hua, bypassed the nearby security cameras. Fang Rong even used her special ability to turn the heads of several cameras around, and skillfully infiltrated the military dormitory.
Although the location has changed, the basic layout remains the same. And since they are both experts among experts, they entered with ease.
Humans are advanced animals that rest at sunset, and this remains true even in the world of beastmen. It was around three or four in the morning, when everyone was sound asleep.
The two opened the glass and peered inside.
“It’s not here.” Fang Rong gestured.
"I don't have any here either," Fang Hua said, gesturing as well.
They searched the entire dormitory but couldn't find Li Wenyang, nor were there any empty beds.
So where did this kid go?