Chapter 1334 Biting Stopper 35
As expected, one cannot easily trust cunning gray rats. If they are released without being intimidated, their accomplices lurking in the shadows will definitely come out in full force.
Alice is the youngest phoenix in the line, with a small fireball on her head for illumination.
Her night vision wasn't as good as the other orcs', and she suddenly stopped walking. "Look! Feathers!"
Others gathered around.
Newman took the bluish-brown feather and handed it to the blond man beside him. "Mr. Morley, it's a griffin feather."
Egger also made a new discovery, his lion tail wagging happily, "There are footprints!"
It's huge; it's definitely a griffin!
Molai looked around and saw that the branches of the trees around him were hung with gems of different colors, as well as some glowing stones.
"This should be the griffin's resting place."
Even if the griffin was the result of the lich's experiments, it doesn't mean that it could be completely controlled by the lich.
However, compared to orcs and elves, griffins are more inclined to evil forces.
Excessive accumulation of gold and silver treasures is an outward manifestation of greed.
Griffins love gems and gold coins, just as liches crave control of the continent of Sig.
Alice crossed her arms and pondered, "The griffin hasn't returned; it's probably hiding somewhere healing its wounds."
Molai remained calm and gave the order, "Continue laying the nets, but don't damage the setup at the rest area."
"Yes!" the crowd replied in unison, lowering their voices.
The crescent moon hanging in the sky was obscured by dark clouds several times.
The silver-haired orc's shirt was soaked with sweat, and the sleeves were casually rolled up.
His arms were sleek and toned, covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his veins were bulging.
The orcs worked until after 3 a.m., setting up half of the nets and traps before calling it a day and returning to their encampment.
On the other side, Song Jinhuan and his friends set traps around their residence, including but not limited to digging pits, planting mines, and setting traps to detonate arrows.
Training in the castle leans towards combat; these are all part of the strategy.
Melinda: "While we shouldn't treat disasters as opportunities to gain experience, I'm genuinely excited."
Song Jinhuan held a dagger in his hand and was sharpening a wooden stick. "Our little traps can only protect ourselves; they are useless against griffins."
Betty was digging a hole with great effort. "We try not to hold them back, so self-preservation is very important!"
Alma was in charge of checking for loopholes in the traps, and "everything went quite well."
During this time, the patrol team passed by several times and, seeing that the little elves did not seem afraid, felt much more at ease.
When Molai returned with his men, the outpost was silent except for the sound of the patrolmen's footsteps.
Against the backdrop of the pitch-black night sky, flames leaped incessantly.
The group dispersed and returned to their respective lodgings.
Molai stood at the door of his residence and glanced at the scene in the neighboring yard, where the traps were clearly visible.
He was doing it perfectly, but he still felt dissatisfied.
The protection factor is too low.
The yard fence should be surrounded by thorns and sharp objects to deter people from looking at it.
So, the next day, Song Jinhuan woke up to Melinda's exclamation, Betty's shaking, and Alma's haughty gaze.
She was pushed and pulled outside, her eyes wide with shock.
The vines wove a net above the courtyard, connecting with the thorns on the fence.
The thorns grow several meters into the ground, each branch splitting into several small vines for support.
The grid-like shadows cast on the ground enveloped the courtyard in a safe circle.
Melinda tapped her head in frustration: "I slept soundly last night and didn't hear a thing."
Song Jinhuan looked up at the grid and exclaimed in amazement, "It's really amazing!"
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