Survival of Prehistoric Widows [Farming]

Divine envoys are their enemies, there is no doubt about that.

When Kakuwa Zhan made a plan, the best result was to capture that **** directly, or at least kill it.

The new location of the Heihe Tribe is just upstream of the Redwood Tribe. Jiao plans to return to the Altar Tribe next year. How can such a large mine be allowed to stay near the Redwood Tribe?

In fact, Kokaku had never fought a real divine envoy. Even if he saw the divine envoy, he had just watched the battle when he was a child. At that time, he didn't have the strength to participate in the battle. After a glimpse, he was urgently called away by Totem.

After the battle ten years ago, the envoys did not attack the altar tribe again. It seems that the altar tribe without the heart of life is worthless to them.

In the past ten years, after the altar tribe recovered from the loss of being attacked, it has looked for traces of the envoys many times and vowed to avenge the totem.

But because the divine envoys can always avoid the wasteland of divine punishment, and ordinary orcs can't set foot on the land of divine punishment at all, they let them escape every time.

Therefore, they can only refer to that attack and battle.

"At the beginning, a traitor stabbed my father and ruined the wall of the tribe." Zhan sat at the table, gently turning a crispy carrot in his hand, "In fact, the combat power of a single divine envoy is about the same as ours."

Jiao also agreed with this point: "If they are really strong in combat, they won't avoid the altar tribe for so many years."

"But there is one thing to watch out for...the beasts with dark green pupils." Lu Yan's stomach was already showing, sitting on the kang slightly frowning, "We have encountered those beasts more than once, if the envoy has many such envoys. What about the wild beasts that can even form a tide of beasts?"

They encountered beasts with dark green eyes twice, once in the beast tide, and once when they learned that they were pregnant before the cold season.

Those beasts with dark green pupils are not orcs, but their IQ and emotion are better than ordinary beasts. There is always a thrilling feeling staring at those beasts.

Lu Er's concern was that if the divine envoy could use many of these beasts to form a tide of beasts, it would be a threat to their safety.

The front of the beast tide is unstoppable, and no one can stop it.

Because when the altar tribe was attacked, there were not many beasts with dark green eyes, so the number of horns tended to be less than that, but there must be nothing wrong with being cautious.

"We are just... four people, and we can't worry so much." Zhan pointed to the five people in the room, including Lu Er, a little helpless. "When I came out, I didn't expect to be alive."

Lu Yan glanced at Zhan and the other two orcs, and he hesitated for a moment: "Don't you consider letting the Redwood Tribe help?"

Although the population of the Mahogany Tribe is not as good as those of the big tribes, the orcs are quite complete, and after the perseverance and special training of the horns, their strength is also acceptable.

Even if you don't do the main combat power, it should be no problem to play support.

The astonishment on the battle face proved that this blond lion had never thought about it this way.

"Are you considering confidentiality?"

"That's not all." Zhan groaned for a moment, and then said, "It's just that the gods can walk on the land of the god's punishment these years, and many orcs think that they are synonymous with gods...If we say we are going to catch the gods, Will the people of your tribe approve?"

"The altar tribe has not clarified?"

"We notified several big tribes." Zhan shook his head. "The average small tribe has nothing to say."

The emergence and demise of small tribes are too fast, and they often migrate. It is unrealistic to notify them one by one.

Lu Ling pressed his chin to ponder for a while, then raised his head and said cautiously: "Although I don't know how other tribes are...but the orcs of the Redwood tribe shouldn't believe too much in the existence of divine envoys."

Most of the belief in the illusory things like "gods" stems from spiritual dependence. Encountered an irresistible natural disaster, I wanted to gain blessing through faith in gods.

Drought and lack of water, scarce prey, beast attack, cold and thirst...

More often, this kind of spiritual dependence is to find a reasonable reason for the misfortune encountered in reality.

It is not that I am really "unfortunate", but that I have angered the misfortune caused by the gods.

When disasters become regular and reasonable, the fear of them will also decrease.

Then the hope of working hard to live will last forever.

The harder the environment, the more hope is needed.

For the orcs of the Redwood tribe, when the element of uncertain hunting in their lives is greatly reduced, the harvest from stable and regular farming gives them a stronger sense of stability than faith.

Lu Yi believed that the hope of the orcs of the Redwood tribe rested on their own hands, not on the distant "gods" and envoys.

Jiao thought for a while, and agreed with Lu Er's opinion.

Seeing that they all think so, Zhan shrugged: "Well, since you all think so."

Just in case, Jiao only called Teng over and revealed part of their plan.

Teng, who was still yawning, was really taken aback: "Are you going to catch the gods?"

Then Jiao briefly explained to him his identity and the truth of the divine envoy, making Teng frowned tightly.

The amount of information received at a time is too large, and he needs to sort it out.

Compared with the divine envoy he had never seen before, Teng trusted the horn he raised by himself. He glanced at Lu and saw that Lu was also on the horn, and finally made a decision: "In this case, the warrior in the tribe. You can take it with you."

He earnestly exhorted, "However, protect them well."

Fighting with the legendary envoy still made him quite worried. Most of the young people in the Redwood Tribe now grew up as he watched them, just like his own children.

Corner nodded: "Don't worry."

He has been with the orcs of the Redwood tribe for so many years, and the relationship is naturally not shallow, and he will not send them to death.

...

Just as Lu Er thought, after the initial surprise, the orcs called by the horns quickly accepted the task of "capturing the envoy" and were filled with indignation at the natural disaster of the envoy to bring divine punishment.

If it weren't for God's punishment, they would not be forced to leave the cultivated land.

Although the environment of the new home is also very good, they are now living in a thick and comfortable brick house, but this cannot offset the hardship of their displacement all the way.

Considering the concealment, the corner did not bring too many people.

A few concealed and flexible orcs were selected to help encircle, and two flying orcs were selected as spies.

Teng was sleepy as soon as the cold season arrived, and the tribe also needed a powerful orc to sit down, so Horn did not let Teng go with him.

The two redwood tribes, Yong and Lie, are the two strongest orcs besides Teng He Jiao, and Jiao prepared to take only one, and finally chose the more flexible Hua Leopard Yong.

Lu Lin also provided help within his ability--he cultivated a few new peppers and handed them to the snow leopard orcs who were responsible for going to the Heihe tribe to lure the gods out.

Before thinking about winning, thinking about defeat first.

If their action to catch the envoy fails, the envoy cannot be allowed to find the Redwood tribe. So it is the trio of the altar tribe of "outsiders" who is responsible for seducing the envoys.

The divine envoy is now looking for someone with a chili pepper. Lu Ling and Jiao have discussed it in private, and the best guess is that Lu Ling tried the chili seeds near the land of God's punishment.

At that time, Lu Er hadn't cultivated it with spiritual water, but no one could be sure whether the envoy had the ability to locate the spiritual water, nor was it sure what happened to the later pepper.

The last time Lu Er felt the vibration of the Lingshui ring when he pretended to worship the gods, the secret of the Lingshui ring attracted their attention more and more.

The first vibration of the Lingshui ring was when they encountered a divine punishment, and the second vibration of the Lingshui ring was a sacrifice to the gods...

——Does the Lingshui ring have something to do with God?

Lu Er and Jiao have studied it. Jiao said that he had never seen anything like this in the altar tribe, nor had he heard of totem mention it.

It's just that this ring undoubtedly has a deep relationship with the crisis facing this world.

Lu Er even suspected that his crossing was related to it.

If it weren't for a baby in his stomach now, Lu Er even had the urge to go to the altar tribe with Jiao to inquire about the sacrifice.

Of course, it would be better if the relevant information could be tortured from the divine envoy's mouth now.

Everything is ready, Horn is ready to take the orcs out.

Before leaving, he reluctantly held Lu Er on the Kang for a long time, and his furry head was constantly rubbing against Lu Er's neck, which made Lu Er especially itchy: "Don't make trouble, it's time to go out. "

Jiao hugged Lu Ling's upper body tightly, did not dare to touch his stomach too hard, and said dullly, "I can't bear you."

The expression of the orcs' feelings is always so straightforward and candid. When Lu Yan heard the deep voice of the orcs resounding on his neck, his heart softened a lot: "I can't bear you either."

It's rare to hear Lu Er say so directly, and he feels even more unwilling to give up when he is happy. He takes a deep breath from the Asian animal's neck, as if he wants to keep Lu Er's smell firmly in his heart.

Lu Yan was itchy and laughed, and the parting melancholy disappeared a lot.

Seeing that Lu Nei smiled, the horns relaxed a lot, and he approached Lu Nei and exchanged a kiss that contained deep reluctance.

Lu Ling went out to the gate of the tribe, holding his hand in a low voice, "Protect yourself."

"Yeah." The silver-haired lion hugged his Asian beast at last, turned into a pure white lion, and led the orcs away.

Watching a group of orcs running away in the snowy world, they stroked their stomachs and sighed softly.

Standing behind him, Teng also sighed: "I originally wanted to pass the position of leader to the horns."

The strength, prestige, and character of the horns are unmatched in the Redwood Tribe. Teng has been the leader for so many years, but actually he has the idea of ​​retiring.

Lu Wei glanced in surprise: "So?"

"After the cold season is over, Jiao will return to the altar tribe, right?" Teng sighed, "Where is the tribe closest to the god... Jiao should take you with you?"

Lu Er was silent for a while, and suddenly smiled: "I will not leave the Redwood Tribe in a short time."

He has just ignited the fire of civilization on this land, and he can't watch it thrive, and he will definitely not leave easily.

He didn't know what Jiao was planning, but Lu Yan and Jiao had been together for so long, and he had never seen Jiao express his desire for the position of leader.

Whether it is a mahogany tribe or an altar tribe.

But... When the development of the Redwood Tribe has completely stabilized and can develop well without leading the way by himself, he can go out and take a spin with Kok.

Lu Ye had just flashed this thought in his mind, and suddenly he felt a little funny.

——Traveling in a primitive world full of danger and excitement, this kind of thought will also appear in my head.

——I was also crooked a lot by the horn belt.

He raised his head and looked at the clear blue sky without a trace of clouds, and touched his already visibly bulged belly.

I just don't know what to do with this new life.

...

The estimated time for Jiao to go out this time is shorter than the time before he left the tribe.

The new address of the Heihe Tribe is not as far away from the Redwood Tribe, and these powerful orcs run very fast.

But Lu Er missed the corner this time more intensely than before.

In the previous separation, their feelings were in confusion, and neither Lu Er nor Jiao were sure whether they could truly come together; this was the first separation after they officially became partners.

Therefore, this time Lu Er's nostalgia for parting became clearer.

At the same time, as his belly got bigger and bigger, Lu Ne began to feel some disadvantages in his body.

After walking for a few steps, you will feel sore back. After standing for a long time, you will feel a heavy belly sinking. When you eat, you will start to pick and choose.

He didn't want to be so picky in his heart, but he wanted to vomit when the smell was wrong, and he couldn't help it.

For this reason, Lu Ling was a little bit self-deprecating: Now he finally realizes the uncomfortable process of female childbirth.

At this time, Lu Er missed the days when Jiao was by his side even more.

He didn't notice it when he was around. When the horns left, Lu Yan discovered that there were traces of horns everywhere in his life.

The sweater on her body is woven with horned hairs, the animal skin cushions on the tables, chairs and benches are made by horns, and even the corner of the blanket on the kang has places where Xiao Mi scratched the flowers after being stimulated by catnip.

The horns left the tribe, and Teng worried that Lu Er could not take care of him alone. He wanted to find two Asian beasts to live with Lu Er so that he could take care of him personally.

The only person Lu Er can accept to live with so far is Jiao, and he politely declined: "No, I'm not stuck."

Now, apart from getting tired easily and a little lethargy, there is nothing wrong with him on weekdays, but there are some missing corners in his mind.

Teng was still a little worried, so he asked Mang to visit Lu Er frequently.

In addition to Mang, the orcs and Asian beasts that Lu Lin was familiar with often came to visit him.

Zitong was clever in mind. He noticed that there was nothing wrong with Lu Yan's life, mainly because he was a little unhappy, so he often told him some interesting things in the tribe.

Having said so much, the topic touched on Zitong herself.

Zitong sighed and twisted the yarn in her hand into a ball: "When will I find my orc?"

Lu Ye remembered that Zitong was looking for the orc not long after he passed through, but two years later, he was still single.

"Aren't there many orcs in the tribe pursuing you?" Lu Yan was a little curious.

Zitong's appearance is not bad, and her pair of purple eyes are also very special and eye-catching. With the development of the tribe, the purple pupil, who was the first to "wash his heart and face", is getting better and better among the orcs, and there are many more pursuers.

With so many people, Zi Tong didn't like any of them?

Zitong pouted: "I think they are all a bit... dumb."

"stay?"

Zitong glanced at Mang who was sitting aside. After finishing his daily exercise every day, Mang would come to Lu Er to listen to orders at any time. When Lu Ren had nothing to shrink, Lu Ren wrote him a few words and asked him to practice.

Now Mang was scribbling on the ground intently, his expression fascinated and completely forgetful, and he didn't even look at them.

Lu Lin knew it, and laughed, "Aren't you also very focused when you learn Chinese characters?"

The orcs were quickly overwhelmed by the charm of words, plus this was something Lu Lin inherited from the "god", and it also brought a touch of sacredness. Therefore, all the people in the tribe who have the opportunity to participate in the study of writing are very hardworking.

If Zitong just disliked the concentration and seriousness of the orcs, then Lu Er would have to laugh at him.

"No! Oh... how do you say it." Zitong scratched her head in distress, raised her eyes slightly, and whispered, "I want an orc like you with green ears."

Lu Wei was stunned for a moment.

As soon as the words came out, Zi Tong blushed first, and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that I like you, green ears... Well of course I do like you very much."

Lu Er's attitude in daily life is completely different from that of other Asian beasts. No matter his words or demeanor, he has never put himself in the perspective of a protected person.

Zitong admired Lu Er's temperament very much, and secretly imitated it many times, but it was always invisible.

In the end, Zitong had no choice but to retreat, thinking that if he didn't have the grace of Lu Er, he could always find an orc with a similar temperament!

He put the hair ball on the kang and thought about the wording, "I just want to find a very smart orc like you, Lu Ning, don't be stupid."

Finally, he added, "Of course you have to look good!"

Lu Er understood it and let out a laugh: "Then you come on."

His temperament derives from knowledge, culture, experience, heritage, and part of his personality, which is definitely different from the orcs and sub-beasts.

The pure temperament of the orcs is not bad, at least Lu Wei felt that although the orcs of the Redwood tribe initially gave him a bad impression, as they gradually became civilized, he felt that these put all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys. The person on the face is very comfortable to get along with.

When the wisdom of writing is promoted, the abundance of food and personal safety are satisfied, those who prefer to study among the orcs can also choose the type of work in writing.

There might be someone Zitong likes.

However, Lu Ye suddenly wanted to laugh when he thought of the "silly" Zitong said just now.

The orcs have very different personalities, but the common characteristics are that they are frank and honest, and basically don't account for minor matters. From the perspective of modern people, isn't it silly?

Especially the silver lion.

Foolishly fall in love with yourself first, stupidly pursue awkwardly behind yourself...

Recalling the bit by bit of getting along with the horn, a warm smile appeared on the corner of Lu Lin’s lips, he leaned back, and let himself lean on the wall with animal skins, thinking about where he was not knowing where. angle.

...

The corner that Lu Er missed was now squatting on the snow-filled tree.

Because he refused to shave, there is no sweater to wear on his horns, and now he can only lie in ambush in the ice and snow with his upper body naked.

Horn was accustomed to this, lying on the branches nonchalantly, squeezing the snow on the branches into a small deer shape.

Zhan is also on this tree, looking boredly at the snow deer horns intently, a little curious: "Brother, do you want to eat venison?"

Horn ignored him.

Zhan pouted his lips: "Well, I know you pinched your green ears."

The two hairy ears of the green ears are the long ears of the deer, and there is a cluster of green hairs on the tips of the ears, that's why they got the name "green ear".

As if he was too boring to be idle, Zhan chuckled with Jiao again: "Brother, what color do you think your cub will be?"

Their family all have golden manes, only the horns do not know why they are pure white lion cubs after they are born. Zhan was really curious about the color of his brother's rebirth.

Jiao finally gave him a look: "Of course it's the same color as me."

"White fur is not suitable for hiding himself. It is definitely inconvenient to catch prey." Zhan deliberately retorted him, "Maybe your family is special? When the green ears are born, maybe it will be a golden fur."

Zhan snorted, "Maybe others will mistake me for the green-eared partner..."

Horn's attention was pulled out of the snow deer in his hand and raised his fist: "Do you want to be beaten?"

"Fighting is better than being bored here!" Zhan complained boredly, "We've been waiting here for several days, can it be done?"

Cheng was the snow leopard who was responsible for luring the divine envoy over. According to the plan, they were responsible for ambushing in this area, and they would take action when the envoy came over.

Jiao still remembers that when he was a child, he had no patience for war. He didn't expect to see you after many years of separation, and his younger brother would be so impetuous.

Horn has always been extremely patient with prey that is inevitable, and will not retreat no matter how long it takes.

This is true for the pursuit of Asian beasts, and the same is true for hunting enemies.

The leopard is lying on the top of the tree, and the orange-yellow fur on its body is thick and dense, and it looks extra warm.

For some reason, Leopard seemed a bit decadent.

"What's wrong with Yong?" Zhan Jianjiao was so boring, and turned around to talk to Yong, "Thinking about Lie?"

The leopard almost jumped up when he heard the words, and almost swayed down the tree, his amber eyes carefully looked at the war, thinking about the meaning of the word war.

But when I looked carefully, I felt that Zhan was just talking casually. Leopard was relieved again, changed back to a human shape, pulled at the sweater on her body, and retorted, "What do I want him to do? I just feel restless. ."

Zhan Gao smiled unpredictably: "Isn't Xiang Lie? Why are you upset?"

Yong was a little overwhelmed, and coughed dryly: "It just feels like something is going to happen."

The horn knocked on the trunk, and said angrily: "Watch the sky."

Staying at the top is to check the signals that are sent at any time. Keep your head down and chat. What should I do if I miss it?

Jiao's prestige was still enough, and Yong closed his mouth and turned back to the leopard staring at the sky again.

Zhan sighed, thinking that it would be more fun to accompany these people out to fight than to collect firewood with the red bear.

...

After a few more days, a gray bird was suddenly seen in the sky, and several weird shapes were drawn across the sky.

The leopard suddenly shrugged his neck, transformed back into a human shape, and whispered: "They're here!"

The horns instantly turned into pure white lions, and they fell silently under the tree, burying themselves in the snow; although the battle was a little impetuous, the battle was absolutely unambiguous, and it was ready to go. Prepared to pounce; the other orcs also hid separately and were ready to shoot at any time.

After a while, two people walked slowly in front of them.

Walking in the front is a snow leopard with some spots on it, followed by a person wrapped in animal skins.

The snow leopard led the person behind to approach. Not to mention the horns buried in the snow, the orcs on the tree gradually understood the appearance of the divine envoy.

I saw that the divine envoy seemed to be 30 or 40 years old, with messy hair, thick beards on his chin, and thick animal skins on his body, and seemed very afraid of the cold.

A pair of eyes are indeed dark green that looks very strange.

Zhan looked over carefully, Wei Wei felt that this envoy was a bit familiar, and then heard a "crash" sound, and the leopard on his head fell directly from the tree, attracting everyone's attention.

The leopard fell on the snow, unaware of the cold snow, and turned into a human form on the spot. Looking at the divine envoy, with a face full of disbelief, he stammered and shouted: "Father?"