It was a reluctant task to set up a tent on the stone foundation of the earthen house of the Laitu tribe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info No one would have thought that the huge Laytu tribe did not have a decent house, and those houses with a view of the stars and moon from the roof were not as comfortable as living in tents. The swamp zombies quietly retreated, and the necromantic aura of this drowning moor slowly dissipated, and insects began to fly in first, and in the next two days, the swamp was full of life again.

I lay bored on a broken log, and beside me sat an orc girl from the Raytu tribe whose eyes were full of all kinds of curious looks, and her head was braided with countless small braids, and several bells were tied to the ends of the braids, and every time she turned her head curiously, those copper bells would ring pleasantly, not too loud, but very crisp. She is very young, her body is slender and soft, she does not have the tall **** and plump round buttocks of the Raitu beast female warriors, her wheat-colored skin looks very healthy, she is not beautiful, at least not the most beautiful among these Raitu beast women, but she always has a faint smile on her face, just like Geril, she is full of hope for tomorrow's life, and she is a complete optimist.

She was the girl who picked the most potatoes today, and was supposed to be rewarded by the tribal chieftain, but according to the old practice, she could get some dried meat or those grilled sausages, or she could choose wheat cakes or black bread, which were very practical things.

But I heard from Kuz that the orc girl had given up the rewards, and wanted to stay with me and Kuz for half the night. But I don't think it's a fun reward.

The girl kept trying to stir up my topic, and I was wilted and in no mood to speak all night. It's just that sometimes I quietly look at the star map in the sky in a daze, and I sometimes miss Katarina. The beautiful red-haired girl who always took care of me and always seemed very weak. I was intoxicated by her warm embrace. I think of Kige, a noble girl who usually looks like a sister next door, dressed up and incomparably beautiful.

The orc girl has no interest in Kuz, because all night Kuz has a sunflower like a sunflower by his side. Gerille and Kuz sat on the stone foundation of the earthen house, and the two of them would always have endless whispers at night, and the maid Asakusa would always hide in the corner and sit quietly without saying a word, she could always do everything carefully, which Gerille would probably not learn in his life. She's such a big girl.

In the middle of the moon, the two bright moons bent like silver hooks reflected each other, and the moonlight sprinkled on the entire mountain like snow, and I could even clearly see the earth slope staring at the orc warriors in charge of the night vigil, and the camp was silent, and there were bursts of frog chirping from the outside of the col, and the occasional breeze blowing, and the fresh and moist air came to the face, making people feel that they could spit out the turbid breath in their chests. It's very enjoyable.

The loud snoring of the grey dwarf slaves could be heard clearly in the camp in the distance, perhaps because I was in no mood to pay attention to her, and the orc girl sitting next to me was a little lost, and she was a little uneasy to wrap her fingers around the little pigtails hanging from her head. Wrap it around and around it, then let it go, wrap it up again. She pursed her lips slightly. Squinting his eyes and taking a deep breath, he finally mustered up the courage to say to Kuz, "Chief." I want to go back!"

Kuz raised his head and raised his eyebrows, and after a moment's pause, he waited for the orc girl to nod slightly. After thinking about it, he reached out and took out a two-and-a-half-foot-long bone sickle from the sheepskin roll on the side, and handed it to the orc girl. This bone scythe is the right arm of the Death Scythe, but it is simply equipped with a wooden handle and repeatedly wound with strips of linen to make a sharp bone knife.

Kuzi pondered for a moment before saying, "Go back, get some rest, you did a great job today, I'm proud of you!"

The orc girl happily took the bone knife, hung it on her belt, and after giving Kuz a deep salute, she ran away happily.

"I thought you didn't have a maid, what do you think of her?" Kuz said without the majesty of a chieftain at this point, and some gossip poked his head over to me to ask.

I didn't even bother to look at him, I thought it was a strange day, and I kept wondering how it was possible that an orc girl could resist the temptation of good food and be so bored that she would sit with me and Kuz all night. It looks like Kuz is the ghost of these things, and now that the orc girl is gone, and his fox tail is exposed, Kuzi actually wants to help me choose a maid among the tribe's orcs.

I frowned and squinted my eyes, glancing at him out of the corner of my eye, and Kuz was unashamedly holding Grile's waist, riding leisurely on a huge long stone beam, Grile snuggled up to him, his head resting on his thigh and kissing him. I'm extremely tired of this pair of dogs and men, and I've told Kuz many times that if you're making out with a woman, please find a place where no one is around, and at worst, be sure to choose a place without me, but this guy never takes my words seriously.

I asked him strangely, "Why do you have such an idea?"

"It just feels like you're a little lonely right now, you see, I'm busy with tribal chores all day long......"

I secretly said in my heart:, the trivial things in the tribe are all done by Asakusa!

"I also want to take the female warriors to the surrounding area to look for traces of swamp zombies......"

I said to myself: This is what Geril does every morning, and you kid will only come to me every morning to eat and drink.

"And then, I suddenly found out today...... Jia, you like to look at those bare-ass orcs so much! But they are all rolling in the muddy water, covered in black mud, and they can't even make out their appearances, and you actually look at them with relish, especially the eyes of the orcs who have just left the most, I thought you liked her very much! Wouldn't it be nice to let her take care of you?" asked me with a grin.

In the afternoon, I did spend a long time in the back mountain, I wanted to calculate the processing progress of these vermicelli, how many vermicelli can be cooked in a day, but at that time I was also curious why those beast girls could drill flexibly in the mud, and their bodies were flexible enough to swing like water snakes.

"I don't need anyone to take care of me, don't I have Sister Guoguo by my side!" I said weakly. I can't even convince myself of the reasons here, and lately she's always been in pairs with Jonbach. Probably forgot about me completely.

As soon as Kuz was about to speak, I changed the subject. I didn't want to talk too much about Sister Guoguo, who was in love, so I said to Kuz: "The wheat flour, sausages, and jerky we brought from Gurudin Town are almost finished, and if we wait any longer, we will have to eat wild vegetables and sweet potatoes!"

That's why I went to the back mountains to check on the progress of making vermicelli, and I wanted to go hunting in the wasteland with Kuz, the gray dwarf slaves are now doing heavy physical work every day, they need to eat some meat with fat and protein, otherwise it will be difficult to maintain their strength for a long time.

I fixed my eyes on the demon antelopes in the depths of the grassland. I want to pull Kuz and the warlike beast girls to hunt some demon antelopes, not only for those mutton, but also those demon antelope horns and demon antelope skins that can pierce zombie skins, I have run out of magic parchment paper in my hand, and I now look at those argali, grazing on the pasture, and sometimes I can imagine them as demon antelopes.

"It's almost early summer, and those female demon antelopes have already conceived lambs in their bellies, and the physical strength of the powerful demonic beasts in the wasteland has gradually recovered. It's not the right time to go hunting in the moor!" said Kutz to me, and then added, "Why don't we go hunt crocodiles in the swamp, and I've heard from Grile that the giant crocodiles in the swamp are not bad." ”

I hesitated and said, "Swamp crocodiles, can we handle those big guys?"

"Don't we still have frost scrolls, don't those crocodiles like to stay in the water? I think we can freeze those crocodiles into ice. Why don't you try it, didn't you tell me before, and then you learned how to make leather with Uncle Fred? Will you make me a pair of crocodile shoes?"

"Are you sure I said that?" I asked, a little humbly.

"One time when you were unconscious, I was by your side. You told me in a daze. Kutz swore that I was sure I had said that.

I hesitated, "Okay, maybe we can give it a try!"

Kutz and I were playing the crocodile idea of those Death Swamps. I don't know how this matter got out. The whole tribe is like an explosion, no one knows better than the orcs of the Death Swamp how dangerous it is, first Geril went around the bend to persuade me and Kuz to give up the idea, and then Sister Guoguo made a special trip to suspend the date with Jonbach, and rushed back to tell us not to go to the Death Swamp.

Finally, knowing that we heard that there is still a mist of cannibalism in the Swamp of Death, and said that we really will not be alone in danger, nor will we take the orc warriors of the Raitu tribe to die, those who are worried about our safety are a little relieved, but there is only a little wheat flour left, and the bag of dried meat has been emptied, although a large number of sweet potatoes can still be used to satisfy hunger every day, but the cheerful atmosphere in the tribe is much less.

The first to be unbearable was the Storm Chaser Adventure Party, where Viru and Jonbach and the rest of the team refused to eat the sweet potatoes, believing that the food was something that should be eaten by the slaves, so a few days later, the entire Wind Chaser Adventure Party made a bold decision to make a bold decision to follow the edge of the Death Swamp all the way west in search of the large beasts that had escaped the clutches of the swamp zombies.

Originally, in this season, in the outermost part of the drowning berth where the water and grass are abundant, there should be a large number of unicorn bison, this season is the best time for the unicorn bison to breed, they will choose a place with plenty of water and grass to inhabit, in the past, the drowning here has always been the best habitat for the unicorn bison, but this year's catastrophe has made those unicorn bison have lost their trace.

Viru wanted to find the bison, and he and Kuz were surprisingly aware that they had just taken refuge in some safe place, not slaughtered by the swamp zombies, and had not migrated somewhere else, they were just hiding. Viru just wanted to lead the team to find the bison, and more appropriately, they said that Viru and his team members actually wanted to eat beef.

As soon as Viru walked out on the front foot, Kuz's side couldn't bear it anymore, so he pulled me out to hunt with him, and a big mess on the tribe's side wanted to be handed over to the maids Asakusa and Ella to manage.

Ella is the strong orc girl with the orc girl that the old Orc of Gribaschin fancies, she has already helped the bridge operate a lot of things on the way from Gurudin to Drowning, and in the hearts of the foreign orcs, Ella's prestige is very high. Especially when she fought against the Death Scythe in the wasteland, Ella had the courage to knock down a Death Scythe, and she was already considered an orc warrior by then.

Up to now, almost no one can control the wayward Kuz, he is already the leader of the entire Raytu tribe, under his leadership, the Laytu tribe has returned to their homeland, and the swamp zombies here have been driven away, although even we feel that these swamp zombies are inexplicable, but our goal has been achieved, so what is there to say. The orcs of the Laitu tribe have already turned into blind worship of Kuz, and who in the entire Laitu tribe can stop him!

But before our luggage was ready, the owner of the quarry, Horsens, had already rushed over with the old and weak orcs of the Laitu tribe, and we left the old and weak orcs of the Laitu tribe in the North Gully Quarry, and only brought the young orc warriors and the orc overseers and gray dwarf slaves of the quarry to drown, and now Horsens has received the news that we have established ourselves in the drowning berth, and in such a short time, we have ordered eight hundred oil drums, and the third order has been smashed, and an order for an oil stove has also been handed over。

In less than a month, he believed that what had happened in our tribe was that the death scythes of the Grim Reaper or the Reaperss of Life had been wiped out in the first encounter, and even Kuz, who was in a good mood, sent someone to give Horsens a bone scythe that had not been modified in any way.

This bone weapon has always been favored by the orc nobles, because these death scythes usually live in the misty forest in the death swamp, even the best hunters enter the misty forest of the death swamp, it is also a very dangerous thing, and the death sickle is hidden in the fog with a miserable white skeleton, which is difficult to find, so the bone scythe on their bodies, this pure natural sharp bone knife is loved by many orcs.

This time, Horsens brought us the old and young orcs of the Raitu tribe, three hundred new oil drums, and fifty oil stoves, and the whole team meandered through the wilderness like a long snake. Because there were old orcs and some young children in the group, and the adult orcs carried heavy cargo, they walked slowly.

Horsens, still dressed in his bodyly leather robe and cane, walked towards me and Kuz, and from afar we could see him waving to us, as if he had returned to the day of farewell, when the orc elder stood on the boulder and looked out to us.

Kuz and I strode up to meet him, and if it weren't for the help of Horsens, it would have been a bit difficult for our brothers to gain a foothold in this zombie-filled wilderness, and our hearts were full of gratitude. (To be continued.) )