Chapter 81: The Orcs of the Last Days

The blue and clear sky is now a mass of dirty purple and yellow, the orderly streets have become a clutter, the once white walls have been graffitied, the ruins are littered with traces of defecation, and the air is filled with a foul smell. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Occasionally, a few rats resembling domestic dogs dragged their long, thin tails through the rubble.

However, in the center of the city, which has been deeply imprinted by the traces of the disaster, there is a small city that is surrounded like a wall.

The Gottel Tavern was a bit deserted during the day, with only a few guests ordering a glass of wine.

"Lao Li, have a cup of soju, it's going to be hot!"

A thick man walked into the tavern with a dirty braid.

"Mad Pig, every day I know what to drink soju, and what to drink in soju. ”

The young man who followed up was fair-skinned and delicate, and even had a beautiful sense of femininity, but the ruthlessness between his eyebrows also clearly made those who had thoughts about his appearance restrain their thoughts.

"Brother Li, I want a glass of rum, by the way, if you have one, please give me LemonHart's. ”

The tavern owner, a middle-aged uncle who looked a little cowardly, smiled gently, "I knew that you kid wanted to drink, so I got some for you." ”

Hearing this, the young man's eyes lit up, and he just casually said that he didn't expect it to be there, after all, this is not what it used to be, and LemonHart's rum is not easy to get in this year.

"Brother Li still has me in his heart, if there is something in the future, you can find me, and you can help. ”

Hearing the seemingly casual promise of the young man, the middle-aged uncle's smile seemed more real, and the favor of a level 5 ability was more precious than rum.

Picking up the wine glass in front of him, the young man took a small sip of wine, squinting a little intoxicated, slightly drunk.

"That's what it tastes like. ”

"Aries, what's so good about that Westerner stuff. ”

The man, known as the mad pig, looked at the young man with some disgust, took his full wine glass and drank it down, and then burped a long and loud wine.

"It's still so cool!"

"I don't know what happened to them, boss. ”

Aries' fingers holding the wine glass clenched and bulged.

"Don't worry, the boss will be fine. ”

Just mentioning the boss, the tone of the mad pig is full of trust, this trust is not blind confidence, but a full affirmation of its strength.

Their boss - Donser.

Level 7 Ability, the first person to be a true survivor at this stage.

Who's in the fight!

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Yamu is the most powerful orc in the younger generation of the Golden Winged Tiger clan, and is favored by countless orcs to become the next generation of beastmasters.

Today, his grandmother wanted to eat the grunt beast, so he immediately set off to the center of the forest to catch a few for his grandmother to satisfy her hunger.

Gollummon is a very petite food, timid by nature and extremely fast-moving, only found in the center of the forest, and it can be very difficult to catch Gollummon.

The average orc must have at least 4-5 people to organize the siege or even make a trap before it can be caught.

This shows the strength of Hachime.

"Little thing, I see how you still run. ”

Carrying two gollum beasts like Totoro, Hachime was a little eager to go back and dedicate them to his grandma.

However, Yame only took a step and found a mysterious black vortex silently forming above his head, and the terrifying attraction made Hachime powerless to resist.

Hachime's eyes widened in resistance, and in a trance, he didn't know how to see a picture from his childhood.

In the temple, the high priest full of mystery touched his little head and sighed.

The heavens and the earth turn, the stars change, and the beast king appears.

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"Boss, look at something falling out of the wormhole!"

"Like...... Or is it an individual?"