The last harvest of the underground line, except for the demon pig, is the ancient dragon skeleton. It is estimated that it was between sequence 7-8 during his lifetime, but unfortunately after the decay of many years and time, there is very little magic left now.

Most of the magic power was absorbed by the demon pig before, and the bones left behind were still quite hard, even after so many years of weathering, they still had gold-level strength.

Lorain Hill put the skeleton in the ring, then returned to the cave above with Nia**, and then went out to call Layton and ask the nearby Lion's Mane to drag the body of the demon pig out.

The cave lion tribe where Layton is located is a branch of the lion's mane clan, although the number is small, but the combat power can be ranked among the top among the orcs, and the body is also extremely strong, even if you don't practice the transcendent sequence, ordinary adult individuals also have the combat power of sequence 1, and the armor and weapons that are matched after proficient combat skills are not a problem to draw some ordinary sequence 2.

It's a pity that the grassland where the orcs are located lacks iron ore, and their alchemy technology is also very low, so most of them still have to be imported from the human kingdom. However, all countries of mankind have restrictions and extremely high tariffs on the export of steel products to the grasslands to prevent the orcs from possessing too many weapons.

Therefore, most of the orcs on the grassland still use armor made of leather armor and the shells of some extraordinary magical beasts. Although the style is a bit barbaric, in the hands of some skilled orc craftsmen, these armors not only have a good protective effect, but also have a special style.

It was a rugged, raw and bold beauty.

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After dragging the demon pig's corpse out, many people from the Cave Lion tribe came to watch. The huge pig's head was sixteen or seventeen meters high, pulled by a trailer, and surrounded by a large group of orcs who followed.

Orcs have a tradition of using their prey to show their strength since ancient times, and when it was heard that the demon pig was defeated by two maidens, many of the Lion's Mane looked at Loren and Nia with reverence.

Of course, there are many people who don't believe it, after all, these two girls have thin arms and legs, which really doesn't conform to the aesthetic philosophy of orcs. They have always thought that a big waist and a round waist are the real men.

For these suspicious eyes, Loren and Niya didn't care, both of them were still students, and they didn't need to ask for fame.

After returning, the team was warmly welcomed by the Cave Lion Clan, even the powerful Cave Lion Clan could not say that the food was completely abundant, and everyone liked to eat more meat.

After discussing with the old shaman for a while, Loren asked the Cave Lion tribe to marinate half of the pork and prepare to transport it back to Nia's tribe, leaving the other half and the pig's head for the Cave Lion tribe.

The shaman of the Cave Lion tribe was very grateful for this result, which was almost a pie-in-the-sky thing. With just a portion of salt and labor, you can get such a large amount of high-quality food, and if it is marinated, the tribe will be able to survive the winter this winter without running out of food, and even smoke some of the meat for the next year.

Let the two girls rest for two days, and the whole family of the cave lion clan will go out to help divide and marinate the huge demon pig carcass.

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In a large tent, two young girls gathered around the fire.

The warm firelight illuminates the slightly dimly lit interior, and Loren leans back on the soft leopard skin couch cushions, slowly flipping through the ancient books of the orcs with her hands.

These dark yellow books are made of a very thick kind of paper, and the shell seems to be the bone plate of some kind of monster, dry and light, and it makes a hollow sound when it collides. The book tells the flow of some major events and rituals such as festivals during the Wild Fang Empire, and was composed by shamans at that time.

Niya sat on the wooden chair and closed her eyes, feeling the transcendent core and magic in her consciousness, as the magic gradually overflowed, she was about to advance to Sequence 4.

After a long time, she opened her eyes, the brilliance in her pupils slowly dissipated, and after shaking her head slightly, she turned her gaze to Luo Lan on the side.

Loren has become a little lazy in the past two days, often leaning on the sofa to read, and not going out much. She had always thought that Loren was the kind of particularly diligent genius, an almost perfect girl.

But now she also found that in fact, Luo Lan occasionally has lazy times, but there are too many flashes on her body, which usually make everyone ignore them unconsciously.

"Loraine." Nia said suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Loren Hill put down the book and rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was reading or dozing off.

"Loraine, what kind of sequence and job do you think I should practice?" Nia spoke out about the confusion she had been feeling lately.

"This, each extraordinary job agency has its own characteristics and strengths, and it is difficult for others to judge which one is good and which one is not."

"It depends on what you want to do and what you're around."

"For example, if you go to sea to be a crew member and captain, it is naturally best to have a marine sequence or a sequence related to water."

"If you want to become a doctor, you will naturally choose one of nature, angels, and demons."

"If you go to alchemy and make transcendent creations, it must be the best magic sequence."

After saying this, Luo Lan asked, "What does Niya want to do in the future, or what kind of existence does she want to become?" ”

Nia hesitated, then spoke.

"Actually, at first, I didn't expect to qualify for Emmenas."

"When I was a child, I loved the animals, dogs, ponies, lambs and so on."

"But the winter in the Gufia steppe is very cold, and many animals can't survive the winter, so we can only slaughter some of them for food to survive the winter."

"At that time, I thought that the sun would rise every day, and the weather would be very warm, so I practiced a transcendent career related to fire."

After finishing speaking, Niya held the cup in her hand and took a small sip of salt milk tea, the warm salty taste flowed into her throat, and a comfortable feeling fell into her stomach.

"But now that I'm growing up, I know and understand a lot of things."

"Even if it's sunny in winter, it's still cold at night. Even if the seasons are like spring, there is still not enough food on the grasslands, and people and animals will still starve to death. ”

"And I, I can't change anything." She put down her cup and looked at the quietly burning fire.

"Everybody isn't doing well, and they're fighting all day long for that little bit of grass and grass."

"When I was at school, I talked to the other orc classmates, and they were all in a similar situation. Sometimes I really envy human beings, especially those who live on the southern islands, with a warm climate and plenty of food. ”

"Nia, do you want to change the situation?" Lorain Hill put down the book and looked at the usually silent girl in front of her.

"I thought about it, but I'm not smart and I can't come up with any particularly good ideas." Nia crossed her arms on the table by the fire, then rested her chin on her arms and looked at the old patterns on the table.

"After entering the school, I realized more and more that I was ordinary, not as confident as Alena, nor as good as Lady's good family background, and not as good as you as Lorain."

"Maybe at most I will end in the third grade, and then I will return to my own tribe and spend my life in an ordinary way."

"Actually, sometimes, I don't want to be a pinion, and I want to be a unique existence."

"When I was a child, I thought I had infinite possibilities, but as my experience and knowledge grew, I realized that this was not the case, and the choices I could make were limited. No matter how hard you try, you can't get beyond this framework. “

With that, Nia lay her head on her side, looked at the fire on the side of the table, and then stretched out her left hand and watched as the flame slowly danced and changed shapes, some like a puppy, some like a pig, and some like a sunflower.

"Even if my strength becomes very strong, because there are not many people in the clan, after a hundred years, it is estimated that I will retract back to the way I used to be. Maybe my presence will bring some misfortune. The firelight was reflected in her pupils, and the light in it was a little confused.

"One day, we will say goodbye to the fairy tales of our childhood."

"One day, we will meet our dreams." Lorain Hill put down her book and stood up, she looked at Nia.

"Does Nia really want to change the status quo, do you have this awareness?"

"The process will be painful, there will be a lot of people who don't understand you, who will curse you, and there will even be bloodshed and conflicts, and a lot of people will die."

"Are you going to do it even then?"

Niya looked at Lorain, who had become serious, and suddenly felt a little confused in her heart.

Do you really want to do this? Or is it just for self-satisfaction and to make those around you praise you? The chaotic thoughts began to echo in my mind again,

If you do take over the management of the clan in the future, where should you guide it? Do you really have the confidence to do well, or is it better to give up your position to other talented people?

Mixed and swaying, Niya looked at the crimson flames, her mind slowly sank in, and finally slowly fell asleep on the table.