What the Thunderbirds said to the horned rhino and their people told the other orcs.

The listeners were old orcs from some tribe who had been taken away for food.

Some of the words spread too much, and naturally reached the ears of some orcs.

Outside the castle, the Thunderbirds cleared another wave of snow and landed to help the horned rhinos.

Interior of the castle.

The large hall was full of orange and yellow in the light of the fire, and the rough walls and green smoke were hazy as far as the eye could see.

In the center of the hazy hall was a large long stone table, and four bonfires were burning around the hall.

The bonfire dispelled the cold of the hall, but the burning green smoke made the air in the hall very dirty.

In this smoked environment, four orcs sat leaning against a long stone table, which was long and wide, and all four orcs gathered at the east end of the long table.

The leader is an orc with long fiery red hair, his hair is a little explosively fluffy, and his heroic face looks a little funny, much like the red-haired killer Matt of the Fuai family.

Underneath his hands sat three red-haired orcs.

On the left is an old orc who looks very old, his face is full of wrinkles and looks like he is over seventy years old, but his golden eyes are not cloudy at all, but full of essence.

On the right is a middle-aged orc in his forties, with a generous appearance, and a bit of an honest feeling at first glance, but a pair of golden eyes of a yin owl greatly reduced his generous image.

The last one was a very handsome young orc, he was the same age as the leader orc, but his long red hair was very silky behind him, although he was wearing rough animal skins, it was still difficult to hide the warm aura he exuded.

Of the four orcs, except for him, who seems to be approachable, the other three are not easy to mess with at first glance.

In the gloomy atmosphere, the oldest orc said in a rebellious tone: "Some gossip makes you afraid of being like this one by one, which is really embarrassing for me." ”

The leader orc hurriedly explained: "Grandpa, I'm not afraid of him, I'm worried that he is secretly bewitching the clansmen, and it will be bad if the clansmen riot in the heavy snow season." ”

"What is there to worry about." The old man scolded: "You are still cowering like this when you are the leader, what are you afraid of in the riot, it's a big deal to kill them all for the winter." ”

His voice was full of gloomy anger, so that the orcs at the head did not dare to answer his words anymore.

Yong's performance made Contempt very disdainful, Contempt's old face moved slightly, and a pair of eyes surrounded by wrinkles were introverted, he looked at Yan and said, "Grandson Yan, what do you think about this matter." ”

Yan is the most incompatible of the three orcs, he was born to a second son, and Yong is a cousin.

He is calm and introverted, has a gentle personality, and speaks very politely: "Back to Grandpa's words, I definitely don't think this matter should be groundless, nine times out of ten Xiao is really back, but he has been hiding in the dark and has not appeared, I also heard some strange rumors, I heard that seven old orcs of the Thunderbird people have disappeared inexplicably, which makes me a little puzzled." ”

His eyes were contemplative.

Hui on his side finally had the opportunity to interject, his voice was not as gloomy as his eyes, and his voice was quite generous: "Ah father, will those missing old orcs of the Thunderbird be hunted and eaten by Xiao in secret, and there is no trace of the prey in the winter, if he comes back, he will not come to us hungry to seek revenge." ”

He said quite a thing, but he hated iron and steel: "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat, it's okay to learn more from your brother and use his brain." ”

After criticizing Hui, he turned to Yong again and asked, "Yong grandson, what do you think of the disappearance of the old orc of Thunderbird?" ”