Chapter 19: Luna

注 (Note: The name of the former orc tribe has been changed to the crow clan.)

The orc tribe in Caesar's imagination is similar to the castle of human lords. It is a kind of intelligent biological settlement with tall tents, altars and bunkers, and many watchtowers outside.
However, looking at the orc cubs desperately grinding stone axe and bone spurs not far away, Caesar knew he was wrong.
And quite outrageous.
The settlement of the Crow clan is located between the foothills of the hills and is located in a fairly flat basin. However, it is wild when viewed from the ground. There are no other racks for drying the fur except for some racks that are erected by the trunk. It can show that there are traces of the existence of intelligent creatures here.
The orcs were wrapped in animal skins, polished stones as weapons, and accompanied by packs of wolves, living in naturally formed or randomly excavated stone caves.
Is almost identical to the primitive people of the Stone Age.
Looking at the orcs sitting on the legs and biting raw meat, and smelling the stench of unfurried fur, Caesar couldn't help wondering if his decision was wrong. Is it right to form an alliance with such an orc clan?
"These guys live like beasts than dragons."
Kaiser sighed in his heart. It's no wonder that Blackhia and Gallon were reluctant to get along with him. If he knew the situation of the Crow Clan in the early morning, I'm afraid they would not sign a covenant with them.
I lost a lot.
Fortunately, the time concept of dragons is quite slow. For the orcs, the long life of 25 years is enough to conceive a generation of newborns as powerful warriors. However, for dragons, it is only a few hours of sleep. That's it.
To be honest, the arrival of a black dragon has also caused a considerable sensation in the clan. Many orcs can only imagine the shape of dragons in the depictions of their ancestors. They have seen few dragons firsthand, and they are so large at first sight. The only true dragon is inevitably excited.
But over time, the orcs became accustomed to it. After all, as the most barbaric and warlike race, the monsters in the primitive jungle have also hunted a lot. Although Caesar is a true dragon, it is nothing more than this. The creatures of the world, breathing the same air with them, is not surprising.
What's more, in the wild, the pressure of the tribal orcs' life is very high, not only to polish the repair weapons, but also to dry the fur, store water with stones, store food, etc., except for the children who are still curious about Caesar, the other orcs After a few glances, they dispersed.
It is not that they are not alert to alien species, but that the old leader has already explained that the black dragon and the Crow Clan have signed a covenant on God. Any act that violates the oath will be punished by God, due to the trust in the wizard and the right to The reverence of the oracles, the orcs' wary minds were buried deep in their hearts, and they did not appear too obvious.
No one cares about him, and Caesar is very happy. He is not polite at all, and very familiarly uses the claws to open another huge cave on the top of the orc perch. After spending a little time to level the surroundings a bit, The simple nest is complete.
As soon as Caesar's wing shrank, he entered the rebuilt nest.
Then he opened his mouth.
The structure of the dragon's tongue is somewhat similar to that of the reptile lizard. Although the length can not reach one-half the length of the lizard, the structure is more delicate. The dense nerves inside allow the dragon to control them at will. Tongue twisted into various shapes.
So when Caesar opened and closed her mouth, controlling the tongue that had been curled up into a ball gradually straightened, the Morph of the Mori who had been concealed was exposed, and finally was slowly put on the ground.
Before the mana was awakened, many young dragons generally used this method to collect and transport treasures, and sometimes transport food. Caesar did a lot of research on his own body at the beginning, and similar methods of wrapping Just come with your hands.
He Caesar fell down, laid his neck flat on the ground, and didn't speak, so he stared straight at the Mori monster.
five minutes later--
The little fellow's body shuddered slightly. After a short pause, the Mori no Goblin seemed to be regaining consciousness. She quickly turned over, face up, and coughed in pain.
"Ahem ..."
After a few stings, Mori's fairy finally restored her control of the body, struggling to sit upright, swinging her arms and slamming her chest.
"Sure enough."
Caesar thought in his heart that many creatures in this world will enter a state of false death when they are fatally injured, and all vital signs disappear, and they will not wake up until after a period of time, which is a protective mechanism of their physical instincts.
In the primitive times of ancient times, many weak creatures used this method as a cover in order to avoid predators' predation.
随着 However, as the times change, more and more carnivores will begin to devour dead prey, and the protection measures for fake death will lose its original meaning and be eliminated.
I did not expect that there is such an ancient mechanism in Mori's fairy.
However, the little guy was pitted by herself this time. If she is not facing Caesar but other black dragons, the state of false death will only stimulate their appetite, and the Fairy of Mori will be quickly corroded by the acid, and then become Black Dragon's Plate Chinese Food.
He gradually stopped coughing, looked around his body, and still couldn't figure out where the stinky liquid on his body came from, and inadvertently glanced at the vicious and gigantic head in front of him.
前 The memory before falling asleep quickly became clear.
The fairy of Hori Mori moved his quickly and pulled back a few distances. UU reading www.uukanshu.com opened his mouth wide and screamed.
"Shut up! Or eat you." Caesar showed his fangs.
The little boy's voice was stuck in his throat, and he had not recovered from the fright. His reaction was a bit slow, and he obviously did not know the fact that he had been eaten once.
"Oh huh, oh huh."
The little guy was so small that Caesar had to get very close to see the facial expression on her face. Mori's goblin whispered a small but unclear meaning, and whispered: "Don't eat Luna. "
"Your name is Luna? Mori's Fairy?"
Caesar was not sure.
"Luna Branvi Thiarope Afknistein Lanfuni Klepithia Stinho ..."
A series of messy names popped out of the little guy's mouth.
I was indeed the fairy of Mori, and Caesar pouted.
The name of this race is unique in the world. In the nomenclature of Mori, their own names are at the forefront of the names, and after that, her parents 'names, and then her grandparents' names ... ... so it goes back to their grandparents.
For Mori's fairies, names are their genealogy.
停 "Stop, I know."
Caesar twitched her claws to stop the babble's discourse, which was a torture. Nearly every full name of Mori's fairy can be said for a whole day, until they can't remember it The fairy is named Rong remembering her full name).
"Ok?"
Luna's Fairy Luna shuts her mouth, and then she jumps, her four wings flapping: "Mr. Long, would you agree not to eat me? Can I leave?"
"No."