Dolby wrapped the rest of the roasted quackmon in a leather bag, the land of death had no large leaves, so the quackmon quickly cooled down, although the cooled quackmon was not as delicious as the freshly roasted one, but the aroma of the lured beast seemed to have been sucked into the flesh of the beast, and it could only be smelled if it was close together.

Handing the animal skin package in his hand to his partner, Dolby gently kissed the female on the forehead: "I'll go to Otto now, you stay in the cave and don't go out, if you're hungry, eat some quack beasts in the skin bag, I'll come back later." ”

The female also heard what the guard orc said just now, and nodded slightly: "You can go without worry, I know." ”

As he spoke, he took the little cub who was gnawing on the eggs of the quack beast until his face was full of them and hugged him into his arms, and the little guy licked the egg residue on the two meat claws, and also looked at his father with a pair of big round eyes: "Whoa~"

Dolby's heart softened, and he bent down to kiss his partner and cub again, and then turned and walked out of the cave and ran towards where Otto was.

He didn't see that in a bush not far from him, a small black snake poked out its little head, hissing and spitting letters, watching him fade away.

The sky was getting darker, and a thick white mist rose over the Land of the Dead.

The orcs yawning sleepily, with a little sparkle hanging from the corners of their eyes, and the long grass being blown by the wind making a sound that the orcs who had long been surprised did not care at all.

And at this time, in the depths of the tribe, in a big hole in the middle**, the patriarch of the crocodile orc tribe was surrounded by many companions, eating the fresh food they handed over.

Namuli sat on the animal skin cushion below, looking at the cosy female above, a hint of jealousy in her eyes.

is also the cub of the patriarch, this female can inherit the position of her patriarch and father and become the patriarch of the tribe, but her own father has never said that he will pass on the position of patriarch to himself.

"Ora, that evolved orc has been back for so long, why didn't he come to see you, the patriarch?" Namuli tore off a piece of tender animal meat and threw it into her mouth, as if she had inadvertently smelled it.

Aura waved his hand indifferently: "After leaving the tribe for so long, I may have missed my family, with my partner and cubs." ”

Namuli nodded with a clear face: "It seems that the situation of the two tribes is different. ”

Aura looked at her and frowned, "Is this any different?" ”

Namuli smiled and nodded: "My father has been the patriarch for a long, long time, so he is very majestic in the hearts of the clansmen, and the first thing the orcs who went out to return to the tribe is to go to meet their father first, and then go to do their own things." ”

Ola's face darkened when he heard this, although Namuli said this, although he was praising his father, but he compared it with Ola, and said from the side that Ola's prestige as a patriarch was not good.

There is no rule that a female cannot be a patriarch, but the patriarch must be the most powerful or the smartest who can lead the people to a good life.

And the position of the patriarch himself...

There was a touch of gloom in Ora's eyes, and the position of his patriarch was given up by Otto, his good brother.