Chapter 65: The Lonely Bird

Blue sky, white ground, in the middle of the flight of a lone bird, white wide wings in the sky slowly stretched, looking up at the sky, as if lonely fixed between the heaven and the earth.

Flying in the sky may be the dream that every intelligent species has had, but the only one who can really fly so freely is Berg the winged man on the grassland. Berg is an amazing intelligent species, they evolved from birds, but they have intelligence that is not inferior to that of humans.

Originally, there was no doubt that this should be a species that had the advantage in the evolution of the species, but because of the surprising uniqueness of the body, it was difficult for them to be accepted by humans, and in the end they could only mingle in the wasteland, independent of the orcs.

In terms of physique alone, Berg may be the worst of the orc tribes, and their only advantage is this flight!

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Kenya was a very poor Berg, born with a pair of wings with unbalanced muscles from left to right, although he couldn't see it when he was a child, but when he grew up learning to fly, he still saw the difference, and the trajectory of his flight in the air could only be a spiral approaching, rather than directly hitting the past.

Such a flawed Berg lacks the ability to survive, even in the relatively mild internal Berg tribe, he was expelled from the tribe and has been wandering among the wandering orcs in the wasteland, which also causes his taciturn personality, which is completely different from most Bergs.

Survival is the most difficult thing in the world, and every orc in the wasteland knows it deeply, which is why Zhang Quan provides these orcs with a safe and well-fed tribal environment that is so valuable. That's why the orcs in this environment are so supportive of Zhang Quan's authority, even if he is not an orc.

Kenya felt very strange about Zhang Quan, as one of the first orcs who first came into contact with Zhang Quan, in his eyes, Zhang Quan was not as powerful as many orcs thought, his body was as fragile as himself, and his strength was poor, even among the southern humans, Zhang Quan's physique should belong to the weak one.

His kind of wormhole door, which can be considered a miracle by many orcs, and can travel almost infinitely, does not look like some kind of spell in Kenya's eyes, in short, it feels very strange, this is a very strange person.

Zhang Quan's body is not even as good as Berg's ability to survive in the wasteland, but since he appeared in the wasteland, all kinds of miracles around him can be said to be endless, saving countless wandering orcs, although his body does not have great strength, but he can always feel a certain powerful spirit emanating from his heart, that kind of arrogance and confidence that is faintly looking down for no reason.

Is that the kind of self-confidence that the hateful southern humans have?

No one can see where the orcs of the base mountain tribe will go under his leadership, including even the "old men" like them.

With this in mind, Kenya kept observing the ground below, he and his partner had already flown a hundred miles away, far away from the headquarters, but they had not yet discovered the enemy, and today's reconnaissance seemed to be over, and the situation was safe.

The cold in the sky is unimaginable on the ground, and the cold wind on the ground can almost only be described as violent when it reaches high in the sky. Thanks to the Bergs' naturally developed fluff, they were much warmer than the other orcs to withstand the cold.

Today's mission is complete, so let's get ready for the return trip!

He opened his throat and mobilized the muscles of his throat to make a sound to his partner in the distance, which belonged to some kind of very high frequency sound wave according to the understanding of the earth, and was a very simple and practical language system used by the Bergs themselves, called Taruman, which could only be clearly captured by the specially constructed ears of the Bergs, and could also penetrate far in the air, which was a sub-language mastered by the Bergs in the long process of evolution, and was very important to the Bergs. In the high sky, the distance between the Bergs is several miles and more than ten miles, and only this sub-language can allow them to exchange information in the air.

The message he wanted to convey to his partner now was that he was safe, successfully completed the mission, and was ready to return, but the voice he made just now was just a greeting, signaling that his partner was ready to obey the order.

But at this time, he suddenly heard several unusual syllables sent back by his partner from the direction of his partner, and he was busy paying attention to distinguish them carefully:

"There is an enemy in the southerly direction, and the preliminary judgment is that it is a leopard man!"

Taruman was limited in the amount of information he could convey and would have required Berg's experience to analyze it, but for now, Kenya certainly wouldn't miscalculate.

He looked at the ground in the further south direction where his partner was, and at his current altitude, he could not see the enemy that his partner was talking about, that is, he had to fly some distance further in the direction of his partner, or he could fly higher, but in that case it would be difficult for him to guarantee his eyesight at that distance.

The Bergs among the orcs may be the first intelligent species in the world to understand the common sense that the planet is round, and the change in the horizon seen high in the sky is a clear proof of this.

Kenya felt the state of her body, felt that her physical strength could still be strong, and secretly gritted her teeth, ready to meet it. Because of the unbalanced development of his wings, he always wastes more physical strength than his fellow tribesmen, and the physical strength that can fly a distance of one hundred and fifty kilometers in a day on average is at least half less for him, and the cruising boundary of one hundred miles is already some limit for him.

He fluttered his wings and flew south, flew a distance of three or five miles, and gradually got closer to his partner, and saw the enemy described in the message that his partner sent to him, and it was indeed a leopard man!

The snow and ice of this wasteland had melted because of the warming climate near the sea, revealing the mottled land, but even so, the eyes of the Burgs could see the traces on the ground in the high air, and there were not one enemies on the ground, but two.

These two groups are leopard people, but they are chasing each other, the leopard people in front are few, at most about a hundred, and there are seven or eight hundred leopard people in the back, divided into several groups to chase and intercept the leopard people in front.

The arrival of the two Bergs in Kenya in the air was soon discovered by the two warring parties, and the leopards on both sides were stunned for a while, and then a few of them shouted, waving to the air, as if they were very happy, while the leopards on the other side seemed to be a little hesitant, suspiciously retracted the formation, but quickly reacted again, and hurried to chase and kill their enemies.

The arrival of Berg must mean that there is a force coming, and both sides understand this.

Flying close to his partner, Kenya stopped in the air and glided to make himself more comfortable, and he heard his partner say:

"It's two leopard people, they're killing each other below, it looks like they've been running for a long time, and they should be the end of the crossbow. What to do, which side should we help? ”

Kenya laughed, amused by the immaturity of her kindred:

"It doesn't matter who we help, it's not a good person. Hurry back and report the news that two leopard-men have appeared here, and let the centaurs attack and defeat them, and these two leopard-men won't be able to run far! I'll spy on them. ”

The partner also saw the situation of the leopard man below and knew that this was an excellent fighter, but he was not worried about Kenya, he knew that Kenya would not last long, and if Berg landed on unfamiliar ground without physical strength, the ending would be very dangerous!

"Then how are you doing, why don't you go back, I'll spy on them." He said to Kenya.

Kenya gave him a bitter face, "No, I can't fly back, on the wasteland, if I land on the ground halfway I may not find them." ”

The partner looked at Kenya with an ugly face, and he knew that Kenya's concerns were likely to be true.

The orcs are envious of the Bergs who can fly in the sky, but they don't know that the Bergs have also paid the price for flying, a pair of wings is the most powerful organ in the Bergs, but at the same time, they are also the most consumed organs of the Bergs.

"Hurry, hurry, the centaurs must come as fast as possible, don't let the leopard people run away! I won't be able to last much longer,"

Looking at the sentimental tears in his companion's eyes, he smiled and said:

"It's not a big deal to be a Berg and spend your life on your scout mission, but if you don't hurry, maybe I'm really in danger."

The partner nodded with difficulty, shook his head and wiped away his tears, turned around and vibrated his wings, and after a while, he flew away, turning into a distant black dot in the sky, and Kenya turned his head and looked at the ground below,

"I hope it can be easier! Don't run too fast. ”