Chapter Twenty-Six: The Bosa Manta Ray

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A declaration of challenge has been made to the Severed Tribe, but this tribal war is not destined to happen too soon. The long cold winter has just passed a little and a half, and there are still four months of severe cold to endure. In such bad weather where the wind is howling and the snow is pouring all over the place, even the stupidest orcs will not wage war in such weather. They will only gather strength from now on, and wait until next spring to gather their troops and launch an attack.

The fish in the small lake next to the settlement were almost gone, and the two caves where the food was stored were filled with grilled dried fish and salted fish, which was enough for the Baroque to survive the winter, even if they no longer used the food in the storage ring.

This was perhaps the most comfortable winter ever for the orcs, and the old orcs were no longer busy except feeding their livestock and fodder, but they were idle, and they always wanted to do something to prove that they could still do things for the tribe...... It will be of great use in the coming year.

The old orcs happily went to work, and felt very fulfilled.5 The miserable past of the past was too profound, and whenever the tribe was short of food, it was the old orcs who were the first to be abandoned. If it weren't for the benevolent Baroque patriarch to take them in this winter, I'm afraid that half of the old orcs in front of them would have had to leave their tribe and step into the desolation of the ice and snow and die. Therefore, in the blue wolf tribe, the most loyal people are actually them...... Only the Baroque chiefs would take them in, and any other orc tribe would only treat them as a burden.

The monks were sent to the largest hut to study with Susan and Celine, and sometimes Baroque would take them to play some fun games. In fact, they were secretly probing their talents, looking for suitable cultivators for cultivating the battle qi of beasts, and even cultivators with the talent of becoming shamans.

At night, when sleeping, Baroque would have the entire tribe worship the wolf-shaped light and shadow manifested in the totem pole. Ever since the resurrection of the frost wolf Rak. No one except the Baroque knew that Lack's soul had undergone a miraculous transformation. It can freely enter the totem pole and obtain the power of faith of the people, although it is only a transductive effect, and eventually all the power of faith will enter the Baroque body and merge into the vast sea of souls. There is a force that is destined to be unusual. This is Baroque's biggest secret except for the purple thunder and lightning power of the Soul Sea, even if it is the closest person, he is not ready to confide half a word. Because there is a premonition in the dark...... If he leaks it, something will definitely happen!

But baptized by the power of faith. Even if the subtleties can be ignored, it still makes Rak have a very wonderful change! The light and shadow in the totem pole are becoming more and more magical, which invisibly makes the people who worship every day truly reverent. The silver wolf on Baroque's arm complained more than once...... This fool Rak is getting more and more disobedient!

The orcs continued to weave their nets, and before the weather could get worse again, Baroque planned to take his warriors to the saltwater lakes to catch as many fish as possible. The small lake in front of him had dozens of pounds of big fish, and he was worried that the fish in the saltwater lake might be even bigger. Tell the orcs to weave their nets as strong as possible. ..................

Hundreds of meters deeper, on the ice of the saltwater lake, Baroque led his people to chisel through the ice nearly two feet thick. Cast the fishing nets. This hundred-meter-long fishing net is already the limit of what the orcs can do, because all the horsetails and oxtails in the tribe. and wool were all used up.

After more than a long wait, the net shook violently and was pulled down abruptly, and the orcs hurriedly grabbed the rope and shouted a trumpet to drag it upward. Because the ice cave is relatively large, there are no big fish blocking the exit this time. As the Baroque guessed. The fish in the saltwater lakes are much larger and much more ferocious. Dozens of pounds of fish fell on the ice. There was a violent throbbing, and the ice was thumping. As soon as an orc approached, he was slapped in the face by the fish's tail, and half of his face was swollen in an instant...

Dozens of orcs dragged the fishing nets upward, and the others kept knocking out the big fish that had been dragged up with wooden sticks, one by one, and when they saw a big fish weighing more than 100 catties and being cyan dragged up, they all cheered in unison. Angley was about to smash the big fish to death by striking it on the head with a stick, when he saw the fish open its mouth...... It's full of sharp teeth. In a moment of stunned effort, the big fish shot a water arrow from its mouth, heading straight for Angleigh's chest......!

Even Baroque was a little caught off guard, never expecting that there were magical fish growing in the saltwater lake. Angel was directly knocked out by the huge force of the water arrow, and landed on the ice with a loud bang, screaming in pain............ In fact, he was afraid of cold sweat, fortunately he had the Flaminda Phantom Beast, which helped him resist the magic attack of the big fish at that moment just now, if he was someone else, even if he had the beast battle qi, he would inevitably be disemboweled.

Baroque threw a throwing spear and nailed the big fish to the ice, and with a serious expression, he ordered everyone to stay away from the ice hole, leaving only him, Angleigh and three other people with the Salamingo Phantom Beast standing by him. Who knows what other magical beasts are under the lake, if a high-level magical beast comes to the Internet and releases a large water system magic in anger, it is not a good thing on the ice.

Fortunately, his worries did not come true, except for two more water arrow herring fish, which were killed in time, the rest were ordinary fish. The harvest of this net is almost terrifying, and it weighs more than 10,000 catties. If it weren't for the wolf sled, Baroque would have had a headache about how to carry it back.

Eventually, the nets were in tatters, and they were satisfied, and began to carry the big fish in an orderly manner, placing them on sleds and hauling them to the tribe.

'Goo-dong'......!

Baroque was stunned, thinking that he had misheard!

'Goo-dong'!

There was a muffled noise from under the ice again, and now he was sure he was right. And the muffled sound kept ringing, as if it was getting closer. His face changed, and he immediately shouted at the dozen or so clansmen who were still on the ice: "Run, leave the lake immediately......!"

There was a loud 'boom', and the two-foot-thick ice was cracked, and huge cracks appeared on the click. The clansmen fell to the ice, got up and ran to the shore. The ice behind him made another thud sound, and the crack expanded rapidly, and the raging lake was already overflowing. Baroque called to the frost wolf, and Rak ran like the wind, and the wolf's paws stepped into the lake, and the lake instantly froze, and approached the orcs who had fallen into the lake as if they were walking on the ground, biting their clothes and throwing them onto the ice. Baroque and Angleigh, the three beastly armored warriors, also took action, fished up a dozen clansmen, and turned around and fled from the lake together.

Just as he ran to the shore, there was a loud bang, and the ice behind him completely cracked, and a huge tail that was three or five feet long, dark and full of craggy bone spurs, emerged from the lake and set off huge waves. The looming back is also covered with skeletal scales. Soto's face was extremely ugly, his lips trembled as if he was shocked, and he muttered to himself, "This is not a legend, this is not a legend......... Bosa manta rays really exist, manta rays are actually ......!"

"Is the Bosa manta ray?" asked Baroque beside him.

"It's not a Warcraft, but it's even more terrifying than Warcraft!" Soto replied, "It's just a legend that has been passed down in the tundra...... In the vast lake lives a terrifying beast, they are as large as a mountain, covered with iron-like scales and bone spurs, they do not know magic, but they can easily kill monsters, and feed on monster fish. Even in the water, even the beast overlord's dragon or Beamon is no match for the Bosa manta ray. Once upon a time, manta rays were even the object of totem worship by some orc tribes, and shamans would sacrifice fat cows, sheep and horses to the lake in the spring season, praying for the protection of the manta rays. Later, during a large-scale invasion of human beings, the orcs who worship manta rays [Bosa Clan] suffered a heavy blow, and the shaman sacrifice of their clan was almost completely killed and wounded, many tribes perished, and gradually this clan fell into decline, I heard that there was only a poor small tribe of less than a thousand people left, and with the passage of time, the ceremony of sacrificing manta rays was also lost, and finally disappeared into a legend, I didn't expect to see the legendary beast in [Permo Lake]......!...

The orcs were terrified when they stood on the shore, if they hadn't escaped quickly just now, not a single orc would have survived! Baroque was also secretly awe-inspiring, he didn't expect that there were such terrifying beasts in the saltwater lake called [Permo]. The tail that sticks out of the water alone is four or five feet long. According to the looming back ridge, a slight estimate of the length will definitely not be less than ten zhang. This is an absolute behemoth, even for the legendary dragon. Although the Beamon giant beast that was accidentally encountered some time ago is definitely stronger than the Bosa manta ray in Sotho's mouth, in terms of physique, the three-foot tall Beamon is not comparable to the monster in the water.

Unfortunately, although the orcs were not injured, the nets were lost in the lake, and the few fish that had not had time to carry them fell back into the lake. The spurs on the back of the devil ray can still be seen faintly undulating, but after all, it is an aquarium and cannot go ashore, otherwise the orcs would not dare to watch the excitement on the shore, and they would have fled as far as they wanted!

There are such fierce beasts in the lake, but in fact, there is not much hindrance. Judging by the fact that the orcs who lived on the shores of Lake Permo for many years were unaware of its existence, manta rays rarely showed the surface of the lake, nor did they approach the shallow waters of the lake. The reason why it broke through the ice today and attacked was probably because its food, the ice arrow herring, was caught by people, and it caused trouble.

As long as you don't go into the center of the lake to fish aggressively in the future, there should not be much danger if you are just on the shore. Baroque breathed a sigh of relief............ When the weather warms up next year, he will point to the saltwater lake to dry the salt!

The tribesmen drove the sleigh and dragged the harvest back to the settlement............!

That night, Baroque was sleeping soundly with Celine's soft and smooth body in his arms, and suddenly opened his eyes!

Frost wolf Lark likes to roam the night, and tonight he is still running on the tundra, and when he is close to the Great Lake of Perme, he sees a man ......!