Bigg was in this dirty and messy Warcraft breeding camp. His breath was very quiet, as if he had never moved in a place. Robben walked forward with Sharock, but suddenly began to wonder in his heart. In his feeling, Robben always thought something seemed to be wrong.

"Wait!" Robben grabbed Sharoke. Her pace was very fast, and she had no regard for the magic effect of invisibility. She was surrounded by monsters, and many of them were still walking around randomly, so she could easily be bumped or even attacked.

Sharock didn't pay much attention to Robben. Now she just wanted to find Bigg, but Sharock was suddenly stunned because Robben stood up and held his wrist very hard, and never took a step forward.

"What's wrong?" Sharok turned around and asked in surprise. Through the magic relief effect of the caster, Sharok could see the solemnity on Roben's face in the dim light

Robben put a finger to his mouth, signaling Sharoke not to speak. He slowly pulled her into her side and said in her ear: "Don't move around, we must go back now. This place is very strange and it is very likely a trap."

"Train!" Sharok was stunned.

"Shh..." Robben reminded again, "Don't speak out, even these monsters should not turn a blind eye. We have already entered danger. It's not too late to retreat now. If you have good luck..."

Robben's words ended, and Sharok's eyes suddenly shrank. Around this large-scale monster camp, there was a lot of aura, all of which were murderous intent, and they had quickly surrounded them, almost instantly blocking all retreats, and even the sky did not fall.

"It seems... our luck is not very good." Robben sighed softly.

"What's going on?" Sharok asked anxiously.

"Shh..." Robben silenced Sharoke again. Sharoke was even more stunned this time, "You..."

"It's not for us!" Robben whispered in his ear.

"Not...we!?" Sharock was a little surprised.

Robben nodded slightly, pulled Sharoke and began to move slowly, and said, "I don't know what Bigg did, but I think the current situation is already quite bad for Bigg and us. Bigg is still acting before we come back. Do you really don't know why he betrayed the demons and what he is going to do now?"

"I...how would I know?" Sharok obviously sucked and spitted.

Robben sighed. At this time, the woman was still hiding it. It seemed that she could not ask anything. "There is a gap next to the stable in front. Let's hide for a while. If you guess correctly, this side will end soon. We will decide where to go later."

Sharok seemed a little anxious, but he was confused. "Let's hide... Isn't Bigg..."

"That's not Bigg!" Robben said with great certainty.

"Not Big?" Sharock was shocked, "How is this possible? I feel very clear. There is absolutely no mistake at such a distance."

"But that was indeed Bigg's breath, and I don't deny this at all." Robben said something that made Sharock even more inexplicable.

"What does this mean?"

Robben pulled Sharoke to hide in that small gap so as not to be hit by the running soldiers, and explained: "That must be something left by Bigg, emitting his unique power fluctuations, and he himself has quietly hidden his tracks to do something else. Judging from the guys surrounding here outside, Bigg has done a very successful job, and now he must have gotten what he wants."

"Get what he wants...how could he get what he wants? That damn bastard never gets what he wants in his life. Now... it's just a crazy beast." Sharok murmured.

Robben glanced at Sharoke, thought for a while but asked nothing, just said, "Let's look at the situation first, and then think of other ways to find Bigg, well... don't make any more noise now, even breathing slows down, the Black Emperor is approaching.

Sharoke was no longer surprised, but closed his eyes and naturally leaned into Robben's arms. Robben did not care about anything anymore. He gently hugged Sharoke's body. Both of them calmed down, and even their heartbeat began to slow down rapidly.

The demons surrounding this taming camp of monsters have begun to break in. Each one is not an ordinary soldier, at least a low-level demon general. Most of them are emitting powerful power, and they are obviously not simple characters.

In the distance, a heavy pressure was like a slow wind, but it was irresistible. When the pale face of the Black Emperor appeared from the darkness, all the demon generals around him lowered their heads deeply.

Standing at the entrance of the camp, the Black Emperor looked at the chaotic situation inside, his face a little gloomy, as if he had noticed something, "So that's it... This cunning guy actually lost his trace in just a blink of an eye."

He waved gently to the front, and the Black Emperor said, "No need to be alert, find out the guy's location and bring him to me."

"yes!"

The demon generals quickly dispersed, without arranging the attack formation, and rushed into the camp quickly. In just three or two minutes, all the demon generals came back and knelt in front of the Black Emperor again.

A demon general in the lead walked up respectfully, half-kneeled on the ground, lowered his head, and held up something with both hands, "Mr. Black Emperor, we have discovered this thing."

The location of the Black Emperor is not far from Robben and Sharoke's hiding place. Sharoke couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the things in the hand of the demon general. He was shocked when he saw it.

A hand came from behind Sharok's neck, quickly covered her mouth, and finally blocked her slight exclamation into her mouth.

The demon general held his hands with one arm, which was thick and powerful, dark. It was obvious that it was the arm of a demon man, and there was a strange blood-colored magic rune engraved on his palm.

Robben frowned. Although this arm...was not 100% certain, it was probably Bigg's own. Otherwise, it would not have transmitted the Bigg's energy fluctuations so accurately. The blood-colored magic rune is probably just used to radiate energy fluctuations stably and continuously.

The Black Emperor grabbed the arm, looked back and forth, threw it aside, and wiped his hands on the shoulder of the demon general with a frown, and said in a stern voice: "I inform all the soldiers that from now on, Bigg is our enemy! Whoever can catch him has a lot of rewards, well...it's okay whether you live or die."

"Father, are Bigg's affairs a little too anxious?" Arthur walked up from behind the Black Emperor. "Big might have done something that shouldn't have done, but he is the devil after all. I think the reason must be quite blocked. At least we should figure out the facts before making plans. Perhaps... this will also be helpful to this war."

The Black Emperor shook his head directly, "No need, no matter whether you live or die, just catch him as soon as possible. Arthur... If you hadn't always advocated monitoring him first, this wouldn't have happened now."

Arthur's expression suddenly changed slightly. He lowered his head and said, "What my father blames is that I should take full responsibility for this matter.

The Black Emperor snorted slightly, "No need for this, but now you have to catch him immediately. This bastard has to break an arm and fight for some time. I really don't know what he plans to do. But this must be very unfavorable to us. Arthur... You do this in person. He is not your opponent, and now he loses an arm is not a problem. You'd better bring him back as soon as possible! I really want to see what he looks like now."

"Yes, father, please rest assured, I will bring him back as soon as possible."

"Go! Don't waste time anymore!" The Black Emperor's face was always bad, and he turned around and left in a hurry.

Arthur's face looked very serious. Obviously, the Black Emperor's mission made him feel a little tricky. Capturing Bigg... This is not enough. Even if he broke his arm now, he was still Bigg, not any other soft persimmon. If it really happened, in this battle with no room for negotiation at all, he would never be able to escape unscathed, that is to say... this battle cannot be dealt with the gods in a complete state...

A sighed in his heart, Arthur felt helpless, but the Black Emperor's order had to be implemented. He thought of a solution in place, but finally left with regret on his face.

The demon generals left some of them and searched the place quickly and carefully, and even the place where Robben and Sharoke were hiding was not spared.

Of course, the unlucky demon general was dizzy when Sharoke hit hard with a fierce mental sting. His memory was modified and he turned around and left...

"Little bad guy, when do you want to stick to your sister tightly?" Sharock saw that there was no danger now, but Robben was still holding himself tightly behind his back in this small place, pressing his body against his body. He seemed to be very nostalgic about the convex curves of his body. He couldn't help but chuckled, twisted his body gently, and turned around and blew on Robben's face with a provocative attitude.

Robben did not move anyway and said, "The Black Emperor did not go far. He was following the sixth row of camp behind us. Although the distance was far, my hiding would not be easily discovered, but it would be better to be more at ease. If it was discovered..."

"He didn't leave!" Sharok was stunned and his body stiffened.

"He must be very angry that he can't find Bigg now, and this place is still a place that is suspected of being. He won't give up so easily. Let's wait a little longer, and we're leaving here when his attention moves from here.

Sharok nodded carefully and suddenly smiled slightly, "Although it's a bit troublesome, it seems that you are very confident in your own way of hiding at such a distance."

"I can almost not reveal the energy fluctuations at all, and I can integrate my breath into the natural environment. Even if it is exposed at all, it doesn't matter. But if the distance is too close and the other party sees it directly with his eyes, it's hard to say, especially when someone is randomly active."

"Who are you talking about?" Sharoke's eyes flashed with a slight anger.

Robben smiled, "Of course it won't be my good sister anymore. How could my sister do such a stupid thing!"

Seeing Roben's smile on his face, Sharok had no choice but to snort, his body's strength was completely on Rob himself, and he said leisurely: "It seems that nothing is wrong now. We can rest for a while. We haven't even had a short rest these days. It really makes me feel tired. Well... Is your body a little harder? It doesn't feel comfortable to lean on it at all, but it's quite warm. Click here..."

Robben smiled bitterly, this woman is really...

Sharoke didn't mind having some physical contact with Robben. His body was close to Robben, which made Robben feel the distracting curve. He had a charming and passionate face, but his eyes were full of malicious intentions. It was obviously teasing Robben.

Robben tried hard not to see this woman who kept yelling to get close to her. She wouldn't really behave with her. And even if she wanted to, she would even be in love with her... Yes, but her Bier would definitely jump out and kill her immediately.

"Hey...my good brother. You don't even look at your sister. It's too ruthless..." Sharock tried to twist his body as much as possible. This made Robben feel even more uncomfortable. And a small mouth that exuded fragrance kept harassing you by his ears. This was definitely an inhuman torture.

"My sister... We are on the same boat at least, don't make things difficult for me anymore..." Robben had no choice but to ignore Sharoke, because her hand had already been wrapped around her shoulders. It seemed that if the Black Emperor didn't leave, she would hug her neck and look at her hard.

"How can this be considered difficult?" Sharock looked at Robben with some displeasure. "I said brother, sister, I like you very much... Have you forgotten?"

He laughed, Sharoke put his face in front of Robben, "You like so many women. Why don't you like your sister? My sister is not beautiful, is it much worse than them? My sister has already arrived at her door by herself, so you don't want it?"

Robben had to push Sharoke's face slightly backwards, and said with a wry smile: "Sister! My good sister... don't say such things anymore. Every time you say it, I will be fixed..."

Sharok blinked, as if he had thought of something, sighed softly, and his body pressed against Luo himself leaned slightly to the side, and said a little lonely: "Yes... my sister is not a good woman. Apart from this body and face, there is nothing worthy of a man's liking, and you are not short of beautiful women around you..."

Robben was a little stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment. Sharock's thoughts seemed to be related to the secret documents Mondo brought, which recorded some confidential incidents of Bigg, but he still knew nothing about it. He really didn't know what kind of details could make Sharock's mood change drastically.

"But..." Sharock suddenly looked at Robben with some surprise and said, "A man likes women. After all, it is not to take women naked and carry her to bed. He cares about them and loves them... In the end, it is not just for this. If a man cannot get a woman's body no matter what, will he still care about her like that?"

"Women dress up in a magnificent way. After all, isn't it just to make men happy to see it? It can inspire ** after seeing it... Brother, do you really don't like sister?"

Robben felt that things seemed a bit serious. Sharoke seemed to be thinking about something in his heart, and some of his thoughts got into the horns. First of all, this woman would never like her. The look she looked at her was sometimes full of **, and that kind of look was always burning in Bier's eyes before, but... the look she looked at herself was not as thick and gentle love as she looked at her. Perhaps sometimes she did want a man, but... it was just that.

She shouldn't have asked such a question.

After thinking about it, Robben replied cautiously: "Sister, you are right. The reason why men like women is indeed to get the body of this woman, but it is not just that. It is even just a way to get more things. It is more like a connection and a promise. I am not a gentleman. I like women. When I look at my sister's charming and seductive appearance, I often can't suppress my feelings, but... I just want to get the body of a woman is not a kind of attachment, but also a betrayal of my lover."

Sharok lowered his eyes slightly and stopped talking for a moment.

After a long time, Sharoke's voice seemed strange and asked, "But...what would a man like a woman? Is it the same as a woman likes a man? Or... there are many different situations in this. Perhaps you are extremely attached to your Bier. You will protect her. You will protect her at all costs, satisfy her lust and soothe her soul's trauma. You protect her, and sometimes... the situation may change. You are deeply, indescribable, attached to a woman, and then... you kill her."

Robben was stunned, "Kill... Kill her!?"

Sharok looked up and said, "Is there anything wrong with this? Haven't you ever thought that your woman will die in your hands even if she dies!?"

"No... I never thought of such a thing!" Robben was a little shocked, "As long as there is any hope, I and everyone will work hard to survive, sister, so are you!"

"Ah... is that?" Sharok's breathing began to become slightly heavier. He raised his head and looked at the night sky and exhaled a long sigh, "My weird brother... Sister, I have never liked men. Although my sister has seen too many women's cruelty and cruelty. But compared with men's cruelty and viciousness, women are indeed too petty... Sister hates men. Because men regard women as playthings and damn bastards with accessories!"

After a little pause, Sharoke continued, "So... my sister doesn't know what it feels like to be a man really likes a woman. My sister feels very strange and puzzled now..."

Robben thought carefully, looked at Sharoke's face again, and asked carefully: "Why did sister suddenly talk about these things? Does it... have anything to do with the news from Bigg that I got? Or..." Seeing that Sharoke's face seemed to begin to change rapidly, Robben quickly wanted to change the topic.

Sharoke's expression changed rapidly, staring at Robben with confusion on his face, with murderous intent, "That guy seems to like me very much."

"Uh... um?" Robben jumped a few times with his eyebrows, "What... what is my sister saying?"

"I mean... Bigg seems to like me very much!"

Robben touched his forehead this time, analyzed Sharoke's words himself, and confirmed that he had heard nothing wrong, and even more so, he smiled bitterly: "Sister, did you... make something wrong?"

"Is it wrong?" Sharoke seemed to be suddenly aware, but his expression changed back, "But that's what Mondo said in the information he gave me."

"This..." Robben was a little confused about what to say for a moment. After thinking about it, he persuaded helplessly, "Sister, don't take this kind of thing seriously. Mondo's news can only be used as a reference. After all, she is not an ally with us, so..."

"So he knew we would come to find news that he asked for Bigg, and he deliberately made up such a ridiculous thing to deceive me? And it seemed that it had no practical significance to him and the gods."

Robben was speechless.

Sharoke frowned slightly, obviously feeling quite uncomfortable with this matter. "I think... this is not fake news. There is no need for Mondo to deceive me in this matter. Moreover... the affairs of the upper noble circle are not new news. That guy Bigg... seemed to be more obsessed with me at that time. Although he was very stupid and ugly, he was inconspicuous among the princes, but he was very enthusiastic about me, well..."
To be continued...