God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 6111 Act like a baby in her arms (3)

Everyone moved the firewood back to the resting place.

There are so many, the adults are both happy and surprised when they see it.

Hearing what they said, they raised their hands to the sky and shouted for the blessing of the beast god.

"Blessed by the beast god."

Yue Qingcheng read the awkward orc language, poked Ah Han, and translated it for him.

Ah Han hummed.

What beast god.

It is inappropriate.

To be a beast god is to enjoy their worship.But their food was too bad, so Ah Han ate a little yesterday.

It was so unpalatable that it vowed never to touch the food of the orcs again.

This beast god is inappropriate.

Yue Qingcheng said: "Not all orcs eat these rough cakes, it's just that this tribe is relatively poor."

A tribe of five hundred people now has only a hundred or so people left.

What's even more frightening is that there are no more than ten strong men who can be counted as labor force.Even if there are elderly people in total, there are no more than twenty.

If there was a powerful surprise attack at this time, it is not difficult to imagine that this tribe should be completely destroyed in this unknown place, right?

After the women cooked their meals, they took out their stuff and sorted their packages.

Always find something to do.

They cannot allow themselves to be idle.

Everyone was doing their own things quietly, Yue Qingcheng sat next to Aya, grinding the small stones in his hands.

Aya worriedly said: "Su, why haven't they come back, nothing will happen."

Yue Qingcheng said she didn't know.

Su's memory was not so detailed and clear.

Apart from the big things that Su thought, the details of why the men came back late after they went out to hunt were naturally very vague.

But it's late...

Either a big guy was caught, or, badly, they were in danger.

With the strength of this tribe, Yue Qingcheng is more inclined to guess the latter.

She was grinding the stone when there was an exclamation from the outside of the tribe, and then there was chaos.Sure enough, something happened, and the men who went out all came back with injuries.

A few people were carried on their backs, and it seemed that they were seriously injured.

Several figures rushed into the leader's tent in a hurry.

Yue Qingcheng thought about it.

Standing up with a wooden stick, he walked to the back of the crowd.

It was crowded and there was nothing to see, but when the old chief arrived and the crowd moved out of the way with awe, she squeezed her way to the front.

The old chief is really old.

At first glance, it looks like a dying year.

The cortex is as complex as the rings of a tree.

But he is not stooped.

Most of the werewolves are strong and strong, even when they are old, they are also tall old people.

"what happened?"

The old leader asked hoarsely.

Young men, you said everything to me, and said the whole thing.

It turned out that they were lucky at first, and caught a few small wild animals. Unfortunately, a big wild bird came after them and jumped out to compete with them for food.

They are clearly not rivals.

The old leader took off the snare drum from his waist.

Yue Qingcheng came here to watch the snare drum.

In Su's memory, this old leader should be a low-level priest.

The old leader shook his hand.

The snare drum sounded.

Yue Qingcheng squinted her eyes.

Finally, I saw a faint thread of intertwined power.

She looked left and right.

No one seemed to see the power.

These forces enter the body of the wounded.

To ease their pain a little.

But this power, after all, is not the hydrotherapy technique rumored in the water magic of the human race, and its healing power is limited.

In the end, there was still a strong man who could not be rescued.

Of course, the power of low-level priests is also limited.

Yue Qingcheng saw the old leader with a pale face. He had tried his best and couldn't squeeze out any magic power.

(End of this chapter)