Chapter 100: Pineapple-flavored orc attack (18)
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Discussing The Correct Posture To Enjoy Dog Food
- 谢亦
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- 2021-02-26 08:59:01
The author has something to say: I have waited for a long time, but I am very happy when I open two or more. It doesn't hurt today, it's because the thief is sleepy and inefficient, hahaha.
As soon as Meng Hao lowered the thunder, the priests of all the tribes on the Beast God continent were called at the same time.
The son of the beast is born!
Kawasawa tribe.
The priest's face was pale, and under the inquiry of the patriarch, he smiled bitterly and said, "The son of the beast came down in Wall, and the whole body was condensed with snow and white brows. Who do you think it will be? I said long ago that I shouldn't make trouble with the mines. The female, that ’s tantamount to killing yourself with a pebbles. Why do n’t you believe me but listen to the confusion of the priest? Now, the beast must not forgive us. We are ... finished.
Kawasawa patriarch hurriedly said, "Master Priest, what shall we do now?"
The priest looked at him coldly and said, "To let the son of the beast calm his anger, only pious confession and atonement can be made. The culprit must die! The patriarch, what do you think now?"
The patriarch of Kawasawa's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of anger in the face of the people who had shown his murderous eyes.
However, even if he wanted to resist, he could not defeat the thousands of warriors of the tribe. In the end, he could only be pulled out of fangs, imprisoned, and sent to Wall by the priest, like many ambitious orcs who participated in this event. tribe.
Regardless of the surrender or the degree of sacrifice, the priest Kawasawa was willing to pay whatever it took to keep it all.
Bray tribe.
Seeing the priest spitting blood, the Bree chief was shocked. "What's wrong with you, Lord priest?"
The gloomy priest wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth and said, "People sent to the Wall tribe ... Have you returned the message?"
"Not yet, but Wall is trying to escape this time. As long as we seize the opportunity, we will be able to take their female and food for ourselves-"
"They can't come back," the priest said lightly. "The white orc of the Wall tribe turned out to be the son of the beast god, this time I lost. Patriarch, Wall won't let us go. There are only two roads at the moment Go. You and I, as well as all the males of the Mine Tribe, have arbitrated to quell the wrath of the Son of the Beast God. This may save the tribe's females and cubs ... "
The shocked patriarch Bray was silent for a long time before asking: "What about the second way?"
"Go. From now on there will be no mines, only stray orcs and rhinos."
"... Can we hide?"
"If you don't try it, how do you know?"
The Malay patriarch doesn't want to die, and the males of the Malay tribe don't want to die, so even if it is only alive, he still ignores the severe cold of the white rose and leaves the tribe with his female and cubs overnight.
Some people never see the coffin without tears.
Wall tribe.
Gou Liang followed the old priest to bandage the wounded orc.
After this battle, the tribe suffered heavy casualties. Fortunately, the suffocating despair has disappeared with the appearance of the Son of the Beast God. Even the surviving orcs no longer fear and worry about the future.
Meng Hao has suddenly become their pillar, and this pillar and the wolf male patriarch and the elite of the tribe of several lives, left the tribe to mine to punish the culprit for three days.
"The wolf?"
The old priest recalled his intellect and asked him, "Are you tired, go to rest first."
Gou Liang shook his head, this is not the time to rest. The old priest laughed: "Don't worry, no one can hurt Meng Hao on this continent. When they get the result they want, they will come back safely."
Gou Liang looked at Meng Hao and others who followed the Mine Tribe in the system monitor, and laughed.
At this moment, the wolf flew in and said, "Master Priest, the priests of the Kawasawa tribe come to ask for peace. Please go there."
The old priest had learned from Meng Hao's mouth that the Kawasawa tribe was also involved, and he was full of disgust for the Kawasawa tribe, but since the Kawasawa tribe dared to come, he would not avoid it.
Yuejin glanced at the back of the priest's departure, passing a little thoughtfulness into her eyes.
In his memory, the Kawasawa tribe should not have participated in this battle, otherwise the Kawasawa tribe could not wait intact until he was in labor, and it should have been destroyed under the wrath of the Son of the Beast God. However, the son of the patriarch of the Kawasawa tribe who once had a relationship with him became the companion of the mine priest, so it should not be too surprising that Kawasawa was involved.
Regardless of what the Kawasawa tribe will end up with, the orcs who have insulted him and the abominable Kawasawa patriarch must not survive this time.
Thinking of this, Yue Jin felt that she was loose and her movements were sharper.
The Wall tribes are alive and well. Fortunately, there is plenty of food. It is only a matter of time to recover.
With the prestige of the beast god's son, many tribes have already expressed their goodwill to Wall. For example, Wall's neighbors and the priests of the Cloud Cliff tribe brought many bird orc warriors to help them rebuild their homes.
On the fifth day, Meng Hao and others returned, and brought back the news of the destruction of the entire mine group.
When Meng Hao arrived, the Mine Tribe had fallen into a battle with strange beasts outside the tribe. Meng Hao understood their intentions and stopped Meng Hui and Wolf Xiong who wanted to take revenge.
These sinful orcs have embarked on the road of death, and now letting them die is to relieve them.
As Meng Hao expected, they didn't need to take any action at all, and the Mine Tribe had killed themselves in just five days.
They overestimated their combat power, and only after they came out of the tribe were they spotted by strangers. The continuous battle made them difficult.
No matter how they pray to the Lord Beast God, the hungry beasts will not let go of their fat.
The heavy snow couldn't cover the smell of blood, attracting more strange beasts, fighting again and again, but fortunately escaped, but fell under the minions of a group of strange beasts. Everything seemed like a nightmare, never ending.
The fear of revenge by the son of the beast god, the anxiety of being trapped in the snow, the fear of strange beasts, the pain of hunger and cold, are tormenting them all the time.
However, it is not just the beast that is terrible, but the human heart.
The females and cubs that need to be taken care of have undoubtedly become a burden, and those orcs who can no longer follow or are sick or injured, regardless of male or female, regardless of age, are abandoned by the Bree chiefs and priests without hesitation.
"Don't leave us, please ..."
"Don't discard my child, he is still a cub, Lord Priest ..."
"Patriarch, my father used to be a tribe warrior. For the tribe, he has blocked offensives from strange animals. Please don't leave him ..."
But the patriarch Bray and the priests only care about escape, and the beasts chased by cruel pursuits do not allow them to stop, and these orcs who have not lived long will only drag those who should not die.
Not only are they unwilling to save these people themselves, but they are not allowed to save other orcs.
Finally, in a sorrowful female cry, his partner rose up and detonated internal fighting.
Not surprisingly, the first protesting orc and his female were quickly killed by the terrified priests.
But with the first time, there is the second time.
Successive civil strife and hungry alien beasts are plagued by external problems. The ranks of 50,000 or 60,000 orcs are fragmented. By the time they support a small tribe, they have already been wounded and wounded, leaving only 20,000 or 30,000 remnants.
Realizing that choosing to flee in the white rose is tantamount to suicide, the mine priest plans to seize the tribe to spend the cold white rose before leaving.
The small tribe of the rabbit clan couldn't resist the attack of the rhino orcs at all, and the priest came forward to express his willingness to help them until the end of the white rose, and only asked them not to hurt the tribe's orcs.
The priest of Bray was afraid that they would go to the Wall tribe to ventilate and report, so they refused.
He sent offense completely disregarding the tired tribe.
Even though the Rabbit Orc has limited docile combat power, it will never give up its homeland.
The rabbit priest directly prayed for the beast to punish the shameless rhino orc at the cost of life, and the priest of mines was disdainful—the source of his prayer was snow, which could exert the greatest effect in the white rose, and did not fight this group at all. Rabbit in his eyes.
But it is ironic that he has lost the power of prayer!
Seeing this, the rabbit priests took advantage of the pursuit, and sacrificed their lives to let all these wicked rhino orcs be buried in the white moon snow.
"Master Beast God has abandoned the Rhino family! The priest has been rejected by Master Beast God!"
This recognition swept the hearts of the people.
The Bree chief was horrified and asked what was going on with the priest. He still had the last fluke to hope that it was only an accident.
However, not everyone was as naive as he was. The rebellious forces that had been suppressed immediately took advantage of the chaos to kill the priests and patriarchs to avenge their loved ones, and then fled around. But in the end, they were unable to escape the curse of the rabbit priests, frozen and buried in the falling snow and ice, and paid a bitter price for their actions.
After hearing the wolf's recount, the old priest sighed.
Langxiong said: "The rabbit tribe has planned to return to Wall after the end of the white rose. After discussing with His Excellency the Lord, the Son of God, I have decided to accept them."
The old priest nodded: "Wall also needs them."
Then he talked about the Kawasawa tribe.
"His dear son, the Kawasawa tribe also wanted to obey the tribe. According to their priests, most of the people in the Kawasawa tribe were unaware of the mad behavior with the patriarch. They had detained the insiders and participants in the tribe. But listen to us. I saw him not lying, what do you think we should do? "
Although Meng Hao repeatedly emphasized that the old priest did not have to call himself like this, the old priest did not dare to offend. Although he did not worship again and again, he was still very respectful in his words.
Meng Hao's eyes dimmed, and then he said, "Master Priest, Patriarch, what do you think?"
The old priest and the patriarch looked at each other, the former said: "I do n’t think it ’s better to accept them. The habits of Kawasawa orcs are very different from ours, and they are cunning and sexually entrenched. There is a case of female robbing, and let them join the tribe to suffer future problems endless."
Meng Hao nodded, he thought so too.
"The people they sent don't have to be sent back. Since they are so sincere to make reparations to the tribe, let them pay the 10,000 stone exotic beast meat to the tribe before the next 50 white moon seasons as a gift."
Meng Hao did not discuss with the patriarch, he could feel the unnaturalness and tension when they faced him, and made a decision directly.
When the wolf male and the old priest left, Meng Hao sighed.
Gou Liang pinched his knotted brows and made fun of him: "How, are you not used to giving orders or don't like being worshiped by all?"
Meng Hao laughed, took him into his arms, and whispered, "It's just a bit uncomfortable. I also know that from that moment on, I will no longer be their relatives and clan ..."
Meng Hao was lost.
Although he was not good in the tribe as a white orc before, both the old priest and the patriarch really regarded him as a member of the tribe, and he had no sense of belonging to the tribe. But since he became the son of the beast god, all the people who had admired or guarded him from looking at him had only fear.
Not only did the old priest repay twelve points of awe, but even the stupid head of Menghui said two more words with him and was repeatedly taught by the old priest for his "offensive behavior."
Meng Hao is not used to it, but he doesn't like it.
Fortunately, Gou Liang has not changed.
The tense nerve loosened slightly, and Meng Hao kissed Gou Liang's hair, hugging him tighter.
Gou Liang raised his head and kissed his brows, saying, "Do n’t you always want to leave the tribe and be an unrestrained white orc? Sooner or later, it ’s not better now? At least, if we get tired someday, we do n’t want to Wandering, we can still come back. Here, there will always be our loved ones and our foothold. "
Meng Hao moved and said softly, "I can't bear to suffer."
He was reluctant to let Gou Liang follow him to wander, and he was reluctant to let Gou Liang leave his loved ones who loved him, and he was sad.
Gou Liang smiled and shook his head, saying, "I do."
Meng Hao's eyebrows spread out, and the ice-blue eyes were warm.
"Brother Xi, when can you eat?"
The little female and the little orcs gathered around Gou Liang, staring at him kebab in front of them, secretly swallowing saliva.
After a rest of the silver rose, the Wall tribe finally came out of the shadow of the disaster and restored the glory of the first tribe of Wobb.
At this time, the end of the gray rose is coming. The storm outside the house is endless. Meng Hao and the wolf male took the tribe warriors to harvest the gray moon vines. Some of the females who lost their partners in the battle with the black armored tyrannosaurus did not want Before the white rose came, they searched for the orcs again, so these people temporarily lived with the priests with their cubs.
At this time the adults were tanning the fur, and the cubs followed the old priest.
During this time, as long as Meng Hao is not in the tribe, the old priest will be very kind to take Gou Liang to "care".
At this time, the old priest was grinding the pharmaceutical powder while watching the children around the fire.
The smell of food permeated the air, and the old priest moved his nose. It smelled like this stall should be cooked.
Sure enough, in the eyes that the children looked forward to, Gou Liang brushed various flavors of fruit pulp on the skewers and put them in the animal's pelvis. "Eat consciously, stand back, and the older ones are not allowed to grab the younger brothers. Everyone is not allowed to others. "
Gou Liang said worriedly.
However, his advice was futile, and the females were still embarrassed to compete, but the little beasts were furious for a piece of barbecue, and they were sobbing and crying.
The old priest was cheerful and did not stop. Gou Liang looked so exhausted that he simply ate a barbecue while eating it.
"Brother Xi, didn't you do it?"
Sang Mi glanced at the remaining kebabs, and only listened to Gou Liang said, "My ears are so noisy and I won't make them for you anymore."
It was quiet on Thursday and then burst into an unprecedented cry.
Gou Liang walked away, leaving a bunch of mess for the old priest.
Before the rain stopped, the orcs brought back the full-loaded Greymoon Vine. Meng Hao did not return and said he would pick the Greymoon Fruit.
The sky cleared the next day, and the red rose came, and Meng Hao brought back a large bag of gray moon fruit and divided half of it into the tribe. The rest were snacks for his beloved partner.
His baby seemed to let Gou Liang eat it. The latter hated Greymoon Milk. He didn't expect that the condensed Greymoon Milk was very delicious. All the bitterness seemed to disappear at the moment of the result, leaving only sweetness. Gou Liang nodded as he ate, and scooped a spoon to feed Meng Hao, "Is it delicious?"
Meng Hao was not used to eating sweets, but he was glad to see Gou Liang like him, and nodded, "It's delicious."
Gou Liang said, "Then eat more?"
Meng Hao's smile remained unchanged, and he touched his head and said, "Grey moon fruit is rare. It is good for you and has given me waste."
Gou Liang bit his spoon and looked at him with a smile, and he accepted it with difficulty.
That night, the red moon rose from the horizon, and the red rose officially came.
The moment of departure also follows.
"Child, have you decided?"
The old priest looked at Meng Hao with some sadness. After he became the son of the beast god, he predicted that this day would come. When he saw Meng Hao nodded, the old priest sighed and didn't say much.
Gall asked: "Are you still coming back?"
He did not dare to cry in front of the Son of the Beast God, and desperately endured.
Gou Liang said with a smile: "Ade, of course we will come back. This is our home. How can anyone not go home?"
That made Gall feel better.
Menghui said, "Brother, don't worry about me, I will take care of myself ... uh, find another female who can cook."
He scratched his head and smirked.
Meng Hao also laughed, his brother really grew up.
The next day, Meng Hao and Gou Liang left the tribe under the watch of everyone.
Yuejin looked up, until the white figure had disappeared into the sky and still couldn't return to God. Azan said carefully, "Yuejin, shall we go home?"
Yuejin turned back and saw him cautiously, smiled at him, held his hand and said, "Tomorrow will follow the patriarch to hunt, you must be careful, if you can ... try to find if there is any red Portuguese fruit. "
Azan paused, then ecstatic.