Chapter 162: Wait 163

Moline and Wald quickly returned to the front of the fortress. The originally majestic towering walls had been reduced to ruins. In front of the messy boulders, the surviving orcs looked up at Moline with hope.
These war-baptized orcs saw cheers as soon as they saw their chieftain and the savior-like human teenager return.
It was just that the cheers were sparse, and they looked extremely bleak under the dilapidated city walls and the black smoke flying behind.
Wald returned to his soldiers and wanted to say something to encourage morale. After all, the final battle was their victory; however, he was speechless.
The blood has not dried up and the bones are still exposed to the sky. Victory is of little significance to the Gadra tribe. In any case, this war deeply planted sorrow in this barren land.
"Everything is over?" asked the old shaman Ginger.
"It's over, Sagaron has died in the flames of Moline." Wald said in a deep voice.
Ginger looked at Morin and said to his chieftain, "Hope always cares for the living. We remember the dead, but we cannot forget the living. Although the war is over, the aftermath must be started immediately. , We may be able to save more lives."
Wald sighed and said, "The high priest is right. I will immediately start searching for and rescuing the wounded. In addition, I will deal with the dead compatriots and appease the people. The new day begins, and we must at least provide them with food and clothing."
The order was executed quickly, unlike killing enemies on the battlefield, this time looking for wounded or dead bodies among the rubble. Unlike digging for treasure, each time they dig out a distorted and scorched black body, they have a sadness in their hearts.
This dull atmosphere was suffocating, and Morin was very uncomfortable with the expansion of such an emotion.
It's just that he can do everything. The orcs' pain must continue for some time. The war brings people not only physical harm, but also spiritual damage, and the latter seems to have a far-reaching impact.
Morin took a breath, but flew a distance outward. The main war criminal Sagron is dead, but the soldiers of his clan have been withdrawn. Moline is not sure whether these guys will make a comeback.
The current Gadra tribe is really like an egg standing on a grass stick, and can no longer withstand the spread of a little external force.
Morin just opened the ability of "magic eye" farsightedness, and with the cooperation of "magic ear", he began to investigate the surrounding situation.
After a period of investigation, Morin had determined that the evil fire clan had withdrawn. It was really a tree falling apart, and when Sagron died, no one dared to come in and attack the Gadra tribe.
Moline returned to the fortress, the orcs were busy with the corpses and the wounded, when Snell took Oklah and Gray Shadow to find Moline who had just landed.
At this time, Moline was still naked, but Oklah looked at Moline with his eyes straight, as if to have a look.
Mo Lin hurriedly called over Grey Shadow, and wanted to cover himself with his body, but the silver-gray wolf issued a humorous smile that only humans had, and rejected Mo Lin's order.
"Okla, you girl is a little reserved!" Snar shouted.
"You don't care!" Okla snorted and said, "This is even with Moline, and I've watched it all by him. This time I counted it back and didn't suffer."
"What?" Snar looked surprised. He felt that his helmet seemed to have changed color. Didn't Morin tell himself? Wasn't it interesting for Okla? How
Morin quickly explained: "I wasn't that unintentional, I happened to see it, I was thinking about it!" Although this sentence was said to Oklah, the meaning in the words was for Snell of.
auzw.com Snell also understood Morin’s words. Although he felt a little uncomfortable, after all, the woman she liked, for the first time, was seen by other men, but when she thought of it The man is Morin, and he can't be angry.
After this episode, Snell tried to find a dress for Morin in order to reduce Oklah's time watching Morin.
Finally, a miserable female orc brought out a suit of clothes to wear to Mo Lin.
The suit was worn by the 13-year-old son of the female orc. Now that her child is dead, she gave the suit to Morin.
Originally, the female orc wanted to leave this set of clothing as a commemoration, but when she heard that Mo Lin was in desperate need of clothes, she offered this set of clothes on her own initiative. She felt that it was more meaningful to wear this suit to Morin.
Mo Linzhen put on the suit seriously, and thanked the female orc. Then three people and one wolf also started a search and rescue operation.
During the search and rescue process, shamans cast "ground exploration" and wolf riders help, so the accuracy of the search and rescue is still very high. However, the affected area is too large, not only the original fire, but also the "Four Elements Extinction" launched by Saglong, and the "ground fissure" among them also caused a lot of damage to the Gadra Canyon.
Some mountains collapsed and slipped off, burying a lot of orcs. In addition, some of the earth cracked huge mouths and swallowed many orcs.
After several days of rectification and searching, in the ruins and scorched fields of the Gadra Valley, the corpses that people carried were piled up into a mountain of corpses before the game.
This corpse mountain also became the lingering shadow that pressed against the hearts of the orcs of the Gadra tribe. For a long time, they did not move the mountain in their hearts.
After a few more days, the basic life of the Gadra tribe can be maintained. Some valleys have been abandoned, and they have gone deeper into the valley to survive, and plan to build another fortress there.
That night, Morin came to the temporary tent for Wald’s deliberations, and the elders of the tribe who had discussed the matter had left, leaving only Wald sitting at the table meditating.
There was only a lone candlelight in the tent, which made Wald feel ghostly. On his meeting table, various drawings and reports were scattered in a scattered manner. Think of it, the establishment of the new tribe is also so scattered and irregular.
Moline slowly came to the Wald table, the candlelight projected his figure long and big, and a little twisted. Morin glanced at Wald and sat down on a stool.
"Great Chief, I'll say goodbye to you." Morin looked at Wald and said that he felt that the Chief was older, and that sadness and exhaustion carved some fine lines on his face.
Wald said unconsciously, "Yes, just do it." But when he reacted to who he spoke and recalled the content of the words, he was surprised.
"What? You said you were going?" Wald said loudly on the table.
The candlestick on the table shook a few times, and the scene in the room became blurred again. Morin said through the dim light: "Yes, Chief Chief, I have to leave, and some of my own things have to be dealt with. Now that Gadella has stabilized, it makes no sense to stay here. ."
"No, no! How can you say that it doesn't make sense to stay here?" Wald said in surprise. "You stay here so they can feel at ease. You know, you are their hero, you saved them." Now, we are working on the statue-making for you, you can’t just leave.

"It's already safe here," Morin said. "You can handle the rest. I really have to go. Time is not waiting for people. I need to do something for my own people."
Wald suddenly stood up and said: "No, Morin, I can't let you go! At least not now, I hope you can stay, even if you stay for another month, not half a month."
Morin looked at the full-faced chieftain, and he recalled what the high priest Jin Gil told him. It seems that some views of the elderly are extremely accurate.
"Walder, what are you afraid of?" Morin also stood up and looked at Wald and said.
Wald fell into a chair.