Under Jemurry's reminder, Yang Xiu left with a full thirty gnolls, they were all armed and went into battle, they looked like a strong army, only those who knew the Tao of the Tao could know how much damage these thirty gnolls could cause. www.biquge.info According to the reminder given by Jemry, why did Yang Xiu choose to go to the south of the castle, this route has not been walked by anyone, maybe there will be some big discoveries.

The yellow sand is long, a thin figure on the wilderness is walking hard, she has been wandering in the wasteland for too long, but she has not been able to find the location of the Black Iron Tribe, no one knows where this tribe is, these days Lias has been looking for Yang Xiu's location, and only she knows the hardships and sufferings in her heart.

Since Batu died, she only knew Yang Xiu and a few people on the Deserted Plains, most of the races were social creatures, no one liked to live alone in the world, their hearts longed for companions and best friends, Lias was no exception, which was why she worked so hard to find Yang Xiu.

The area of the wasteland is the largest in the Deserted Plains, and it is very difficult to find an unknown tribe without anyone to guide the way and not know the location, but fortunately, Lias has some abilities to survive in this wasteland.

A dilapidated wooden fence appeared in the distance, which should be inhabited, and Lias, who had been short of water for two days, hurriedly walked in that direction.

This is a very shabby small tribe, and even wood has become a rare resource, so it can only barely put together a few planks to make the shape of a wall.

When Lias got closer, she saw two orcs surrounding a pot of boiling clear soup, their eyes full of anticipation, seeing that these two people had slean faces, and their bodies were as thin as bamboo poles, and it seemed that they had not eaten for many days.

"Excuse me, is there any water" Lias approached and asked, the sudden appearance of the person made the eyes of the two orcs light up, and the greedy eyes looked at Lias's body, although Lias was wearing a cloak, she still felt that she was being seen through.

"It's meat," an orc stood up from the ground, unconsciously wielding a bone knife with both hands and walking towards Lias.

"Is it all messed up like this" Looking at these two angry orcs, Lias felt that there was nothing to say to each other, they were hungry to the bone marrow, if they didn't still have a trace of reason, it is estimated that they would have eaten the bodies of their fellow people.

The wasteland is like this, when the number of a tribe is as small as a single digit, and they can't catch their prey, they can only starve to death, and every year in the wasteland there will be no number of orcs starving to death, these are all the lowest existences in the Deserted Plains, even if they starve to death, no one cares.

"Meat!" the orc shouted, and rushed straight over, Lias moved her legs and pulled out a certain distance from the two guys, and at the same time she also pulled out the jeweled dagger in her arms.

"Merry Slash" Several wind whirls hovered above the short sword, the rotating wind whirlwind had a powerful cutting ability, how could the orc using the bone knife be the opponent of the short sword in Lias's hand, and the two were directly broken in half under contact.

Uh, without giving the beasts a moment to react, Lias slit the throats of the two orcs before they could react.

The victory or defeat has been decided, watching these two people fall to the ground with their necks covered, Lias exhaled a breath of white air softly, she was too hungry and too thirsty, this action consumed a lot of her strength, fortunately, the two orcs cooked a pot of clear soup, just enough for her to pad her stomach.

There are a lot of impurities on the "dirty" pot, and even the quality of the soup is a little blackened, Lias frowned, looking at this pot of soup, she is a little unable to swallow, the spoon used by the orcs is very large, and it is quite troublesome for her to drink.

"Damn Yang Xiu, when I find you, I will punish you severely" Lias showed his little tiger teeth, looking very cute, but no one saw it.

Not far from this small tribe, Yang Xiu came over with a group of jackals, and he was lucky along the way, and he could catch two or three orcs looking for food along the way, Yang Xiu went up to them and beat them violently, conquering them with the face of the orcs.

"Chief, there's a tribe ahead of us, and we can see the smoke," a gnoll man said.

"Then go over there, hurry up," Yang Xiu had already gained the inheritance of the Frost Dragon, and he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to show it.

Everyone immediately changed direction and walked towards that direction.

Lias, who was very hungry, drank the clear soup into her mouth regardless of her image, and at this time she didn't have the heart to care about whether it was clean or not, and eating enough was the big thing.

"There are people here!" Just as Lias was drinking happily, the gnolls sent by Yang Xiu also rushed over, and they hurriedly surrounded Lias with spears in their hands.

"How can there be so many gnolls" didn't care about the clear soup in the pot, and hurriedly put on a fighting posture, Lias wiped the soup from the corner of her mouth with one hand, held a short sword in her hand, and looked coldly at the group of heavily armed gnolls around her under the cloak.

"This tribe is too broken, and why is this orc still wearing a cloak" Yang Xiu walked over very strangely, he looked at the thin figure, and a familiar feeling inexplicably appeared in his heart.

"Hmm!" Lias was excited when she saw Yang Xiu, and it was a very wonderful feeling that someone she had been looking for for so long suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, both a little joyful and a little aggrieved.

Leas, who has suffered all these days, wants to tell this human one by one, but when she thinks about it, it seems that she will suffer so much as if it is caused by this human being, Lias can't help but her eyes are red, and tears unconsciously want to flow.

"Hehe, I am the chief of the Black Iron Tribe, now our tribe welcomes newcomers to join, seeing that you are so bitter, do you want to come to my tribe, I guarantee three meals a day, I can't be hungry for you" Yang Xiu walked up and said with a big grin.

"I ...... Join you!" Lias lifted her cloak, revealing a peerless beauty exclusive to the elves, although there was more dust on her face because of the wind and dust for many days, but it still made Yang Xiu recognize it.

"Lias, it's you, when did you come to the wasteland" Seeing the joy on the face of his old acquaintance Yang Xiu, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"I've been here for a long time, but I haven't been able to find the Black Iron Tribe you said," Lias said weakly, and even talking when she was hungry was a luxury.

"That's it, haha, I'm sorry, it's all because I didn't make it clear to you at the beginning" Yang Xiu patted Lias on the shoulder and said: "This time I came out to bring more prisoners back, since I met you, I'll take you back to the tribe, I'm hungry."

"Hmm......" Lias nodded.

Everyone didn't care about what captured the prisoners, whatever the chief said, Yang Xiu directly returned to the castle with everyone.

It is very happy to have a castle in the wasteland, after all, with tall walls and iron ore can greatly improve the defense and combat ability of the tribe, plus the food left by humans when they conquered here, the Black Iron Tribe can live for a long time without going out to hunt. (To be continued.) )