"Look, there's someone coming over there."

A sharp-eyed warrior saw several shadows in the distance coming this way, and immediately called out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the influence of heavy snow, these figures appear to be shadowy, not real. But with the eyes of the orcs, I could still see that it was a human figure. Also, no beast would approach an orc camp in Avalon without anything, and that would be similar to looking for death.

Everyone's hearts were drawn to this call.

The old man turned his head and saw that there was indeed a figure moving in the distance, and immediately rushed over with one eye. Krumsh and Trick subconsciously rushed out with their father, and the others also rushed out when they saw the situation.

Their speed is very fast, and the closer they get, the more real they see, and they are indeed human figures. The old man rushed to the front, and he saw it most clearly, and he was the first to see his eldest grandson, Krum. He was holding a rope with his head bowed as if he were pulling something, but the old Kramsh chief didn't see his youngest grandson, Solam, who he cared about the most. The old chief's heart sank.

The old man had a bad guess in his heart, and immediately asked One-Eye to speed up and rush over.

"Ark, Ark!" Old Chief Kramsh called out to his grandson. Krum obviously heard someone calling him at this time, and he also raised his head, and saw that there were many wolf riders running from the heavy snow on the opposite side, and the first one was his grandfather, and Krum, who saw his relatives, was very happy, stopped and waved his hand over there.

"Grandpa, we're here."

To be honest, Krum felt as if he was lost, because based on the distance, they should have arrived at the clan camp long ago. But this damn snow has too much effect on the line of sight, the sight distance is very short, and there are more shadows in the distance, and the reference object is not visible at all.

Krum was just thinking about whether to build a snow nest in the same place and wait for the snow to stop, otherwise he would lose his way in the heavy snow and get lost, which would be very dangerous. He didn't come back to his senses until he heard his name called. When I saw my grandfather and those wolf riders again, I knew that I had found an organization.

The old chief heard the shouts of his eldest grandson, and his voice was full of anger and joy. His heart was half relieved, he knew his child very well, if something really happened to Solam, Krum would definitely not be in such a state, his eldest grandson was honest, and he was not heartless. But after all, he was still a little uneasy about not seeing Solam with his own eyes, so he accelerated to get closer to them to see the real thing.

Not to mention that the one-eyed old wolf is a legend, don't look at such an age, but his speed is still the same as back then, leaving the others far behind. The old man quickly arrived in front of Krum, seeing that Krum was not injured, and there was a simple sleigh behind him, on the sled, there was the corpse of two high goats, which had been covered with a layer of snow, and behind Krum, there were frost fangs and blood fangs side by side, with ropes tied to his body, and a sled was also pulled behind, and there was a big lump of things on the sled, but it was covered by snow, and it was not real, but he didn't see Solam.

"Ake, what about Ram, why didn't you see the others?" As soon as the old man came to Krum, he jumped off One-Eyed and began to ask.

"On the back sled, asleep." Krum gave himself a big smile on his grandfather and would bring. Krum hoped that his grandfather would boast about them, this time the hunt was a bumper harvest, and he also hunted three snow tigers, which even the old hunters in the clan could not compare. But how can the old man have the heart to pay attention to this, or his own grandson is more important.

"Asleep?" Old Chief Kramsh asked, frowning, as he walked to the sleigh behind.

"Ram fell asleep halfway through." Krum replied weakly as he looked at the crowd that was getting closer and closer, and it was his father who was the first to start. This will see that your father is getting closer and closer, and the more weak your heart becomes. Seeing so many people running from the clan, coupled with Solam's injury, he estimated that he would definitely be unlucky this time, at least a fat beating.

The old man walked in a few steps to the sleigh, and when he passed by the two wolves, he saw that both wolves were injured.

The old man approached the sleigh and saw Solam curled up against the corpse of an adult snow tiger, wrapped in two snow tiger skins, and even his head was shrunk into the fur. The old man hurriedly lifted the wrapped fur, and saw Soram snoring and sleeping soundly. The old man saw that although Solam's face was a little bloodless, and his breathing was steady, he knew that Solam would not be a big deal. Continuing to lift the fur, he found that there were blood stains everywhere on Solam's body, most on his chest, and wounds on his hands, arms, and legs.

Seeing the corpse of the adult snow tiger that Soram was leaning on, there were three snow tiger heads next to him, one large and two small, and I didn't know what Soram had encountered. I was distressed and annoyed, but I was probably still annoyed. This is a snow tiger, is this something that two and a half children can deal with?

However, when I saw the three mountain goats tied to the back of the sled, it was obvious that there were only ewes who were only raising their young, and the distress in my heart took over again.

Maybe it was the old man's movements that disturbed Solam, maybe the fur was lifted and frozen, Soram slowly opened his eyes, and as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the old man standing in front of him.

"Old man, how did you find it?" Soram still felt tired at this time, but not physically, but more mentally, and Soram felt that his mind was stuck.

"You are so bold that you dare to go out hunting by yourself... The old man saw that Solam had woken up, so he was ready to teach this kid a good lesson, otherwise he would have it later. But before he could say a few words, he was interrupted by Solam's tired voice.

"What's the matter that can wake me up, I'm so sleepy right now... Ahh After saying that, he wrapped the fur that had been lifted off his body again, changed his position, and fell asleep again.

Looking at Solam's appearance, the old man couldn't cry or laugh, but seeing his tired appearance, the old man couldn't bear to say anything more, and was ready to wait until he went back.

Soram was asleep and escaped preaching, but Krum was not so well-off. As soon as his father, Krumsh, got in front of him, he jumped off the wolf and slapped Krum in the back of the head.

"Why don't you go to heaven, you really think you've grown up, dare not listen to adults, you don't know how thick the sky is, and you still take Ram to mess around together." said that he was angry, and gave a kick directly, Krum was also honest, seeing that his father was angry to death, he didn't defend himself, he took a kick, staggered a few steps after being kicked, and stood again. In the concept of orcs, if you are wrong, you must admit it, and if you are beaten, you must stand firm, that is a man.

"You said that you are still an elder brother, why don't you take your younger brother to learn better, do you know how much trouble you have caused to others, by the way, what about Ram, if something happens to Ram, labor and management will pick your skin." Krum was trained to not even raise his head, which will say Ram, think that Ram was indeed injured, and he was well, originally because of the results of this hunt, and a little elated, this will be no longer happy, and his head will be lower.

As soon as Krumsh saw his son's performance, he immediately exploded, Nima, Ram really had an accident, and he didn't care about picking his son's skin now, so he grabbed Krum's collar with one hand, and directly lifted Krum in front of him, and Krum, a strong man of 1.8 meters and a chicken, was picked up.

"Say, what's wrong with Ram." A loud roar roared at Krum.

"Ram, I was injured to save me... Before Krum finished speaking, Krumsh clenched his fist and gave Krum a look, fortunately Trick, who had been standing next to him with a calm face and did not speak, held his fist, otherwise if this punch was solid, he would definitely be seriously injured, and the strength of the young first warrior of the clan was not a joke, and he shot with anger, so he might not necessarily beat the child into anything.

"Big brother, big brother, let's get rid of my anger first, Akhe himself is a child." Trick hurriedly persuaded that although he was also angry, one nephew was already injured, and there was no need for another nephew to be injured as well. In addition, his eldest brother will be angry, and I am really afraid that he will not be able to control his strength, and he will really beat the child to a bad place.

The others also hurriedly put Krumsh away, although it was too normal for orcs to make mistakes and be beaten, and the others would not say anything, and maybe they would watch the play next to them. But if the adults are really heavy-handed, other people must not watch it, because the fertility rate of the Avalon orcs is low, so they are just very protective of the child, and they can be taught, but if the adults really want to be heavy-handed, it is absolutely not good, the general orcs are very angry, and they are angry, but they can't take care of anything, and then the people next to them have the responsibility and obligation to stop it.

Krumsh shouted and scolded here, and the persuasion of others finally attracted the big boss.

"What are you messing up about, Ah Da, you didn't take good care of the child yourself, and you spilled your anger on the child, you are capable, why don't I remember that I taught you like this." The old man hurried over and angrily pointed at Krumsh and yelled.

Seeing that the old man's hair was soaring, Krumsh sobered up a little, and was ashamed again. Only then did I think about it, and the most important thing was what happened to Solam.

"Dad, how is Ram, the injury is not serious." Krumsh hurriedly put Krum down and asked, and Trick looked at his father nervously.

"It's okay, it's just a little flesh wound, go back and call Mama Garrom for treatment, and it'll be fine again. But now Ram is a little tired and falls asleep on the sleigh in the back. ”

When Trick heard this, he saw that his eldest brother had also calmed down, so he hurriedly ran towards Ram. The old man advised, "He has just fallen asleep, don't wake him." ”

Trick nodded and passed.