Chapter 203: A Harsh Situation

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Charlene is a young female orc who has the same green skin color as a male orc, but is softer and more gentle in terms of details.

Whether it is the fangs that protrude a little bit from the corners of the mouth or the big but gentle eyes, they all show a different side of female orcs. The female orc was not as strong as the male orc, and she was much shorter, wearing a fur bib that covered her front and a rough fur apron of the same style around her crotch. Those full and swollen breasts looked as if they were about to burst.

Gee...... This is definitely a natural advantage that human women will never have.

Ignoring my impolite observations, Charlene calmly walked up to me. She saluted me coldly, and then stood respectfully behind Lyle Birch without saying a word.

"Charlene is the granddaughter of our clan's old priest and the only shaman priest in the clan now. Great Chief, let Charlene be there for you these days; She is very familiar with the area, so you can ask her any questions you may have. Lyle Birch briefly introduced Charlene to me, and then hurried out to carry out the task I had arranged. He carried out my orders so thoroughly that he didn't even care about treating his own injuries.

And Charlene was still immortal even after receiving Lyle Birch's order, and she stood there motionless like a robot without my opening. Compared to her, Misaka Hatsue, who is always expressionless, is two points more angry! At least in the face of my impudent gaze. Misaka Hatsue glared back dissatisfied, and the electric sparks above his head were particularly shocking.

All right. Far from it.

Anyway, when Lyle Birch handed over Charlene to me like a shopkeeper, I was very depressed to find that I didn't know how to speak.

Helplessly looked at this female orc. I pondered for a moment before I spoke, "Charlene, huh?" I think you already know what I'm here for. So, in that case, can you tell me more about the current situation of the orcs and all the things around here? ”

"......" looked up at me, and Charlene had a strange expression.

After a long pause, Charlene suddenly said coldly, "Terran, I don't know how you deceived Lord Lyle Birch. I doubt why only Lord Lyle Birch has returned, while the other clan chiefs have all died. But one thing I can tell you very clearly is that orcs will never be anyone's slaves! Even if you have become the titular Great Chief, you should not want to order the orcs to do anything against the spirits of the ancestors. With me, Charlene, I will never allow you to do anything unfavorable to the orcs. ”

I was dumbfounded. I didn't think this orc would doubt me.

It's understandable to think about it, but why should she doubt me? She thought I was so happy to help the orcs? I'll go, I've eaten too much and have nothing to do, right? If it weren't for that bastard's Hades who gave me such a task, I wouldn't have come to this kind of shitty place!

Charlene didn't give me a chance to refute, and after saying some threatening words, she told herself about the situation in this world.

The world in which the orcs live is called 'Edwinson', which means the oldest land. This place should still belong to the terrestrial realm, and the connection to the Shadow Forest is probably like the geographical gap between China and the United States. The two are far apart. There is almost no possibility of connectivity, in short, it can be regarded as two worlds, not to mention that Edwinson's environment is more than a thousand times worse than that of the Shadow Forest.

Edwinson, the home of the orcs, is in the middle of a vast desert and a barren Gobi. No one knows why the orcs settled here in the first place. I don't know how such a desolate place allowed orcs to survive for 10,000 years. There are hardly any roads that can lead to the outside world, whether it is the huge and difficult desert or the barren and mysterious Gobi, there is absolutely no road that can connect with the outside world. Even if the orcs have been here for thousands of years. Nor did they explore the entire desert and the Gobi; Although the clans have grown countless times larger than thousands of years ago, they are still as small as worms in such a world.

Remote, desolate, barren. That's all Ed Vinson's attributes. There is a lack of water, no plants, and even a solid enough stone. With the exception of a few small oases, there is almost nothing but sand. The barren Gobi on the opposite side is full of stone hills. But this weathered rock is completely unqualified as a building material. Because of this, the orcs did not even have the conditions to build a house.

The precious oasis is teased by the desert every year, and you may wake up early in the morning to find that the oasis in front of you has turned into yellow sand dunes. In desperation, the orcs were able to move like nomads through the desert, struggling to find food and water, and fighting all kinds of suffering.

Orcs are not born with a penchant for raiding, but they have no choice. Either they watch the old and weak women and children of the clan starve to death every year due to lack of food, or they can only summon portals by sacrificing shamans and priests, and go to other worlds to plunder enough resources to survive the winter.

That's right! Sacrifice to the shaman! That's where the orc portal comes in. With cunning cunning, Sodrensus gave the orcs a stupid and bloody hope, forcing them to spend all their hopes alive in the annual thunderstorm beast tide. Shamans represent religion, faith, doctors, elders, wisdom, and hope among orcs, and these seeds are maliciously consumed by Sodrensus in order to completely control a single brainless orc warrior. On the contrary, the orcs can only choose to drink to quench their thirst.

Hehe...... As a result, to this day, they can't even drink to quench their thirst. Sodrensus was killed by me, and the portal will never appear again.

The orcs who went to raid today suffered heavy losses, killing several elite warriors of the patriarch and countless others, but they did not bring back a single oatmeal to Edwinson. When they saw the returning orcs scarred and empty-handed, Edwinson's orcs were almost in despair.

They are accustomed to plundering, and they have no second-hand plans at all! Without any looting supplies, they won't even survive this winter!

And the only orcs 'brought back' were the only two human races, me and Misaka Hatsue. Even if we were to be killed and eaten for meat, it would not be enough for thousands of people from all orc clans.

No wonder Charlene's face was so ugly, no wonder she had no intention of obeying Lyle Hua's orders at all. Because she has foreseen the sad future of the orcs this winter, and she has foreseen the scene of countless old and weak women and children who take the initiative to sacrifice themselves for the reproduction of the race......

In this sense, I seem to be an orc sinner!

But, me!

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the orcs raid the Shadow Forest every year, and it is only a matter of time before they are retributed. A race that survives by sucking the blood of others has no value in life! If it weren't for my acceptance of Hades' mission, I wouldn't have had any interest in reforming these barbarian creatures.

But since Hades has an order, then I can only try my best to find a way.

Thinking about it, I said to Charlene with a sad face: "Don't be so arbitrary, it's not the most desperate time, is it?" According to you, there is still a whole month before the cold winter arrives, and we may not be able to find a way for the orcs to survive the winter in such a long time. ”

"Really? You have enough food for seven thousand six hundred and forty-two orcs for a winter? Looking at me with disdain, Charlene said dissatisfiedly: "Edwinson's cold winter can freeze and crack rocks, and we can't survive without enough food!" Of course, you have no problem, after all, the best house in the whole clan was given to you by Lord Lylebir. In a room like this, you'll never experience the biting winter chill outside! ”

The expression of "this ......" was a little embarrassed, and I suddenly didn't know what to say.

It's right to think about it! First, there is not enough food, and second, there are no houses and clothes to withstand the cold winter, and it is indeed not easy for the orcs to survive a winter. According to Charlene's description, I feel that Edwinson's winter may be colder than the North and South poles of the earth; In such temperatures, you can only huddle outside to ward off the cold wind, which is indeed a very cruel thing. I couldn't have watched this.

But what can I do to change this cruel situation?

Edwinson's rocks are sandy, fragile and weathered, and can't be used as building stone, meaning orcs can't even build houses. And this damn desert is so inhospitable that food and water are precious and scarce, and it is impossible to gather enough food for nearly 10,000 orcs to sustain a winter. Neither of these two problems can be easily solved.

Coupled with Edwinson's damn geography, the orcs can't even migrate, which makes the current mission even more difficult!

My brow furrowed, and there seemed to be no solution to such harsh conditions.

And looking at Charlene's expression as a female orc, this guy doesn't seem to be counting on me.

Damn, does she still think I'm a liar?

In this case, I have to make some achievements for this stupid woman to see!

Damn, too contemptuous!

With that in mind, I simply got up and walked out of the house.

I decided to take the initiative to take a look around first, seeing is believing, hearing is false, and only by carefully observing it myself can I really determine the current situation. No matter how difficult and helpless Charlene said, I don't believe that there is a time when God has a way to be desperate. Isn't it just a desert and a cold winter? With all the knowledge I've seen and heard on Earth, I don't believe there is no solution!

Relative! Those traversers in people's novels are awesome! I'm also considered a crossing, right? Why can't I? (To be continued......)