Chapter 187: Who Will Protect
Sophie didn't ask Tony Sr. how the orcs could live on the eastern side of the continent, near the sea. Because this world does not belong to any race or any kingdom, and no one exists, and everyone has the right to choose a free life. The difference is that in many cases, although there is power, there is no strength, and a big fist is always the last word.
That night, Sophie burned the old and the young, the withered branches that they had collected so hard, and ate the moldy food that was about to be stored in the store, the old and the young had never been so satisfied, never so warm, and Ali continued to sweep most of the food, and the little fart child was stunned, and asked Sophie vigorously, whether this goods would survive.
Sophie stayed with Ali at the entrance of the cave all night, not because they were afraid of a poisonous snake attack, if that was the case, Ali would be enough for a foodie, and old Tony sprinkled a layer of ground powder from fish bones at the entrance of the cave, and these poisonous snakes are said to dislike the smell.
What really made Sophie and Ali care was the crimson moon, the faint moonlight sprinkled on the body, not only did there not have a trace of the cold of the winter night, Sophie actually felt a wild impulse flowing in her body, more precisely, it was a call, as if the pulse of the whole person was beating with the crimson moonlight.
Lazy Ali, naturally he likes to sleep next to a warm fire, he was dragged by Sophie's tail and pulled over. Since all monsters can evolve under the Crimson Moon, as a dragon, Ali will obviously benefit a lot from the Blood Moon, and she doesn't want a waste dragon that can only transform into a five-minute waste.
In the early morning, the warm sun slowly rose, dispelling the cold of the winter night, but it was blocked by a layer of mist, this area poisoned by plague and dragon breath, still damp and cold, but through the mist, the round warm sun, is the hope of the old and the young to survive.
Although they have lived here for five years, when it was time to pack their luggage, they found that they had nothing but a few worn-out skins. The double-edged battle axe was a weapon that Tony Sr. had buried under the rock a long time ago, and he was once known as Tony the Bone Crusher, and he was also a warrior of the orcs in the past. Old Tony hopes that one day, he can once wield the battle axe again to defend the dignity of the orcs.
It's just that when the day came, he no longer had the strength to wield a tomahawk. And the little fart child Johnson, holding a sharpened wooden spear on his shoulder, I have to say that the orcs are precocious, if according to the age of humans, the little fart children of five or six years old are probably still hiding in their mother's arms and being coquettish.
"Let's go." Sophie said lightly and took the lead and walked out, and Ali lost Sophie's warm embrace forever because of weight gain, and jumped up and down behind, it was hard to imagine that the stubby calf compared to the stomach was not inferior to the vigorous Sophie.
It is false to say that there is no nostalgia, after all, an old man and a young man have lived in this cave for five years. However, the grandfather and grandson took one last look at the cave, even if it was a little fart, their faces became extremely firm, because, if they stayed here, they might be able to live for a few more years, but if they went out, even if they died, it was hope!
It was such a hope that Tony and Johnson regained the dignity of orcs, stood up straight, resolutely gave up everything, and followed Sophie's footsteps towards the deep forest full of death threats.
The fog in the depression was thick, and the fog on the edge of the forest was even thicker, but Sophie and Ali, without fear, strode ahead, opening the way for the old and the young.
"In this place, only for half a day, the sun can fully shine in, and the rest of the time is foggy." Old Tony carried a heavy tomahawk on his back and walked very hard, with a sensible little boy on his side.
Rustle, rustle......
Old Tony was only weak and dizzy, but his ears were not deaf, and the little fart child was already frightened with goosebumps, and said in a trembling voice: "Snakes, snakes!" β
"Oh."
Oh! Just one oh? The little kid couldn't believe his ears, was that what Sophie was supposed to say? Even if she is not afraid of the poisonous snake appearance, the voice now is obviously a group of snakes, and a bite will kill her!
Sophie's figure stopped instantly, her right hand leaned behind her, and a straight knife without a handle was slowly pulled out by her backhand.
Ali understood in an instant, and stood beside Sophie: "Sophie, leave it to me here, I will protect them." β
"No, I can still wield a tomahawk, I'm not going to hold you back." Old Tony stubbornly put the tomahawk on his shoulder, and his rickety body stood straight.
"And me, Dwayne Johnson!" The little boy held the wooden spear in his hand and said proudly: "To deal with poisonous snakes, the wooden spear is enough!" β
Sophie used a sharp blade to seriously repair her fingernails, and blinked her eyes suspiciously: "Who said I wanted to go up?" β
Yes? Old Tony and the little boy were dumbfounded. Don't you want them to rush to their deaths?
Thinking of this, old Tony resolutely pushed the little boy behind him, picked up the tomahawk and stepped forward: "Please don't forget your promise." β
"What are you doing?" Sophie didn't lift her eyelids and continued to fix her nails.
"You're right, there are only orcs who died in battle, there are no orcs who die of old age, thank you for waking me up and making me fight for dignity and hope!"
"Grandpa!" The little fart boy was pushed away by Tony, but stubbornly stood up: "I am also an orc, and I am Dwayne Johnson, and the dignity of an orc also has my share!" β
"What are you doing?" Sophie finally stopped repairing her nails this time.
"We'll find the way for you and lead out the poisonous worms." Old Tony looked at the strong Johnson and nodded approvingly, human beings, human beings, human beings, he was so naΓ―ve as to count on a human being?
"It's a big deal." Sophie turns, lifts her feet, and volleys!
"Whew!" it!
"Son, it's time to eat, you must remember to eat enough for breakfast." Sophie continues to trim her nails.
Old Tony and the little boy looked at each other in horror, and secretly wiped the cold sweat on their heads, sure enough, they were not their own!
The scalp-tinging hissing sound came from the mist, and Ali's incessant growl, and old Tony and the little boy stiffened nervously, and then looked at Sophie, looked at his left hand with satisfaction, and began to repair his right hand again......
Not for a moment......
"Whew!" Call it a day!
Sophie looked at the nail of her right hand with satisfaction, put the knife into the sheath, and snapped her fingers: "Walk." β
Old Tony and the little boy are just wooden, is this knife drawn purely because of nail trimming?
When I got closer, my eyes were full of struggling and writhing poisonous snakes, but they had obviously been bitten seven inches through by Ali, and they couldn't survive when they saw it, but where the smelly black-purple blood dripped down, even the dead grass changed color.
"Handsome or not, you just say handsome or not!" Ali was triumphant.
Sophie pointed to the few pieces of worn leather that the little boy was carrying behind him, and coldly dropped a sentence: "Pack and take away." β
Because, deep in the forest, there was the sound of trees being broken......