Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick

In Ge's heart, every orc warrior is a devout believer of the beast god. He has no doubt that the warrior selected by the patriarch can pass the test of the beast god, and feels that it is a matter of course.

Therefore, this bonfire banquet, which is rarer than the Lingbing season, made Ge feel particularly emotional.

In his opinion, this is a true gift from the beast **** with absolutely zero risk!

"It must be Miao! Miao and his friends are the strongest warriors in the tribe. Miao also has the legendary Sirius bloodline. It must be because of him that the beast **** was willing to send the oracle!"

Only powerful orcs are worthy of the gifts of the orcs. This is the consensus of the orcs.

Miu is the first warrior of the tribe. His friend Sawatu is also one of the best orc warriors in the tribe. No matter when, they will not worry about food. Even the priests and patriarchs sometimes use things and Miu. The precious prey they hunted was exchanged.

Such treatment, in Ge's view, is a great honor.

Ge's young and flamboyant face is full of admiration, but also hides the deepest melancholy.

But Wen Lie's expression became solemn after hearing the words of the two.

He is an atheist, and despite his journey through, he still respects these ghosts and gods.

He doesn't believe in the test of any beast god. In his opinion, this is clearly a gamble made by priests and patriarchs for food, who had to use beasts as a bet, bet with orcs, and hunger and cold.

Win, get food and save most of the lives of the people, the orcs add glory to their bodies, and everyone is happy; lose, under the guise of the beast gods, it can also be said that the orcs are unfaithful and have not passed the test of the beast gods.

Neither Ge nor Mo had experienced a bonfire banquet, so Wenlie couldn't ask for more information.

But just what they said, Wen Lie was convinced that for the orcs who received the "oracle", a bonfire banquet was definitely not a reward from the beast god, but a harvest from the death god.

This had nothing to do with him.

But why did You Jin say that?

Wen Lie didn't think the other party just mentioned it casually just to spread the news.

Especially for him who wants to dig his own wall.

Faintly, Wen Lie felt that some thoughts crossed his mind, and turned his head to catch, but couldn't catch anything.

He plucked his hair, Xie Guoge and Mo kindly reminded him that he would immediately go to the patriarch's place, watched Ge and Mo walk away, and then turned back to his tent.

Ge and Mo walked on the way back to the tent, and Ge's tent was next to Mo's tent, so they were on the same road.

Along the way, Ge was talking excitedly about the campfire banquet.

After all, he was young, only twenty years old. The disability of his legs stained his character and did not completely obliterate his lively nature. He told Mo all the way the rumors he had heard from the old orcs, adding his own Imagine, praise the upcoming bonfire banquet.

As he talked, he felt strange.

Mo didn't speak much.

He later realized that he looked at Mo, "Mo, are you unhappy?"

The distracted Mo finally returned to his senses, was silent for a while, and finally said: "As long as there is food, who is unhappy?"

But after he heard about the campfire banquet, he didn't know why, and suddenly a trace of worry arose.

He remembered what the old orc had said about the campfire feast.

The old orc said that long, long ago, it was also an unusually cold Lingbing season. The priest at that time was not the current Uya-sama, but the old priest Ebony.

Master Ebony heard the will of the beast **** when the cold ice season was the coldest, and the tribe lacked food the most. Some people even ate the orcs who died of freezing and starvation.

The oracle asked nearly half of the tribe's warriors to be tested.

That time, with the blessings of the priests and the eager expectations of the people, the brave warriors set off confidently.

That time, as God said, the warrior who had survived the test returned successfully with countless food that shocked the tribe.

But more, they are unfaithful to the gods, the bones are buried in the ice and snow, and the soul can never return to the orcs in the arms of the beast gods.

For those people, the ebony priest said that they had betrayed the gods, so God sent punishments and let them stay in the icy land forever and be tortured by hunger and cold.

Like Mo and Ge, they devoutly believe in their gods and have no doubts about the orcs' loyalty to the gods.

But he couldn't understand why the originally loyal orcs would offend and betray their most respected god? Let God lay down the cruelest punishment.

I hope this time, all the warriors can return safely.

On the other side, Wen Lie returned to his tent, heated hot water, heated food, and ate a breakfast leisurely at his own pace, and then walked out of the tent toward the "high-end residential area" of the tribe.

Needless to say, the patriarch’s tent, just look for the most conspicuous one.

Even if it is wrong, some people ask for directions.

Sure enough, the closer you go to the stone altar, the more beautiful the tents inside.

Although from Wen Lie's point of view, it was just a simple and ordinary animal skin tent, it was definitely considered a mansion for people in this world.

Unlike the mess and dirt of the "slums", it is very clean all the way, and there are more and more people who have the energy to do activities.

It's just that whether it's an orc or a non-orc, they looked at this non-orc who once lived among them because they were very popular with orcs, and now they look like they are gloating or pitying.

Wen Lie ignored all these self-confessed cover-ups, but didn't know the eyes of the guys who had been exposed for a long time. He walked straight into the **** tent in front, and of course ignored the man named Naisan standing at the door. The non-orcs stared at him with teeth and claws.

This tent is thick and wide, and the animal skins used look quite extraordinary, and it looks luxurious and magnificent in appearance.

The inside was even more clean and bright. Wen Lie swept over it roughly, and was a little surprised to find that the tent owner even had the awareness of dividing functional areas.

There was only one orc in the tent wearing black animal skins and some strange monster bones, sitting on a bed of animal skins.

He is the patriarch of the Sirius tribe.

The patriarch of the Sirius tribe seems to be quite young. From the age of modern people, he is at least sixty years old. He is not as tall as an ordinary orc. He is leaning on a wooden staff, his head is gray, and his eyes are cold. His complexion was solemn, and when he spoke, he spoke with the majesty and arrogance that often lived in a high position, and his tone was dull and hoarse, which made Wen Lie suspect that this was the priest who had been working in the house all day long to engage in mysterious witches.

Sure enough, the patriarch called him over to inquire about bird nets and boneless beasts.

Wen Lie bowed his head, panicking, "Master Patriarch, what can you do with me?"

The patriarch stared at the non-orc in front of him, watching every move of the opponent in his eyes, and there was a brutal touch in his eyes.

On this continent called Asai, there are various orc races, such as the Liger tribe, the Ocelot tribe, the Bear tribe, the Sirius tribe, and even the Shark tribe living in the northern lakes. Among the eagle wing races among the cliffs, all of them are the overlords in their respective fields.

They are favored by the beast gods and can derive their wisdom and power to surpass the sentient beings on this continent.

They conquered the entire world with their creative wisdom and brutal force.

But at the same time, they are also experiencing nature's cruel survival of the fittest.

To survive on this continent, wisdom and strength are far from enough.

Patriarch Qiang has spent the 150th year of his life in this tribe, and this has been the twilight year in the orcs' nearly two hundred years of life.

It's time to hand over power.

He originally thought that as long as he planned everything behind so that his children could continue his power, there would be no regrets in his life.

But the priest’s prophecy tells everyone that the Lingbing season, once every ten years, is coming, and it will be more fierce than ever.

The patriarch quickly judged that this was not the best time for him to surrender power.

Although his eldest son, Tan, is tough, he is not the strongest nor the most respected.

He also needs to wait patiently and wait for the best opportunity.

Now, the opportunity has come.

"Wen Lie, I heard you found a way to hunt?"

As soon as Wen Lie heard this, he cursed in his heart.

Your grandma's, she's really upset and kind!

With a big hat buttoned down, he caught a bird with a broken net and it became a hunter.

Who said that primitive human brains are used to hold shit?

Can the feces withstand such Jiuqu ileum minds?

Although he was scolding his mother in his heart, Wen Lie made a contradictory expression that was both shy and unable to show off. He couldn't wait to share his proud idea with the patriarch, and pour the beans like beans. I was joking. Everyone listened to Ge and Mo. I was so hungry. I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, my parents had caught boneless beasts for me. At that time, I was still young. Bone beasts are not poisonous."

The non-orc expression was tangled: "But I think I may be too hungry and dreaming. I dare not go by myself. I can't find the Boneless Beast. So I call Can Beast Ge and Mo..." He said here and watched carefully. The patriarch glanced at him, afraid that he would ask the beast to help hunt, and the vicious thoughts of helping to taste the food were found, and the two sentences were blurred, "Bless the beast god! This is actually true! It must be my parents in the arms of the beast god. Didn’t forget me, didn’t let us find the same boneless beast in the woods..."

When the patriarch heard this, he didn't show it on his face, but he felt "it really is so" in his heart.

It is obviously impossible for such a timid and cunning non-orc to let him try the boneless beast himself. It really is the blessing of the beast **** and the blessing of his wandering beast parents.

But Cong stared closely at Wen Lie, still cunningly tentatively said: "I heard that you caught the gray bird, the white feathered bird, and the precious snatching bird with something called the bird net.... If this is your parents' original For the things in the tribe you have lived in, the tribe can exchange things with you for its production methods. The same is true for other hunting methods. You did a good job with the boneless beasts this time."

Wen Lie certainly knew that his last sentence was the point, but how could he expose himself at this time?

He looked regretful and shook his head, but he didn't say anything to death, "I can't remember, I was too young at that time, and I had a serious illness two days ago, and my mind is always groggy and can't remember things. "

This rhetoric was also what he said to Mo Hege to deal with his lack of "common sense".

After listening to the poor, he sighed, and seemed to feel sorry for his situation, but what he said was not the case. "However, the priest predicted that someone would bring a god-given bonfire banquet to the tribe. In recent times, only you have hunted a lot of food with your own wisdom."

"Child, beast **** bless you, we all believe you have this ability."

My day NLM!

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