readx;

Du Chen was taken aback and looked up at the two old grandmothers. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lily stomped her foot in anger and said angrily, "It's too much, to kill your own people! Why! The Orcs of The Macallan have fallen to such a degree!? They deserve to die!"

Lucy was much calmer than her sister, she groaned slightly, and sighed: "Killing your own people who have not rebelled is tantamount to giving up the source of soldiers and giving up taxes...... Then there is only one reason, the dead are the ones who can keep secrets the most!"

Du Chen also sighed and said to the old man: "It seems that you know some things that you shouldn't know!"

"What shouldn't you know?" The old man shook his head again and again, his body had recovered a lot under the irradiation of the lotus holy light, he struggled to do it, and said bitterly: "No, it is absolutely impossible!

"No, it's not, is it...... Are we angry with the Most High Father? Is the Father punishing us?"

The old man tore the short gray hair on his head in agony, his thoughts were disorganized, and his old tears were in full swing.

Du Chen didn't know how to comfort him, in a remote mountain village, the villagers who were like a family were originally living happily and peacefully, and suddenly, a large amount of gold coins fell from the sky, everyone was overjoyed, but they didn't expect that after the gold coins was Sen Han's butcher's knife...... This kind of blow is unbearable even for an old man who has read all the world.

But then Du Chen noticed that although the old man's hands were also ten fingers like humans, their fingertips were sharp claws, some like rat claws, and some like pangolins.

It is entirely conceivable that this physical trait of the Daubette people not only gave them hands as dexterous as those of humans, but also gave them some special abilities...... Harry suddenly winked at Du Chen, Du Chen asked the two old grandmothers to take care of the old man, and followed Harry to the river, "What's the matter?"

Harry whispered, "Honorable master, aren't you looking for clues about Lady Fair?

"Oh, isn't our plan to find the canines with the best sense of smell among the orcs, and then ask them to identify the origin of the moss......?

"Yes master, your wise mind guessed right, the Daubette people are a mixture of many races, they are very weak, weaker than us Xuebi people, but they have two talents that others cannot match! One of them is the sense of smell! Hehe, of course, their sense of smell is not as good as ours! However, they have another talent that we cannot match, or should I say that most races cannot match!"

Du Chen looked back at the old man's trance-like appearance, temporarily gave up his plan to ask him immediately, and asked, "What is the other talent of that Daobet person?"

"Dig a hole! What the Daobet people are really good at is digging tunnel soil pits! It is precisely by relying on these two talents that they have a place in the prairie where the strong are respected, and they are not degraded as a vegetable clan!"

Du Chen nodded slightly, he also knew a little about the customs of the prairie, orcs are proud of war, and the strong are respected, and the only criterion for them to evaluate the value and status of a race is how much role this race can play on the battlefield! And the reason why the Daubette people can survive is that the orc army needs 'scouts' and 'sappers'!

At this time, the old man Daubette had fallen asleep because he was too mentally exhausted, Du Chen could heal the scars on the old man's body, but he was still powerless about the psychology, he ordered Harry to carry the old man on his back, and the group walked north along the Kulun River, and in the evening, finally came to the small tribe of the Daubette people, Kulun Tubao!

The Daubette people's residence is also very ethnic, on the slightly raised earthen bag, there should have been rows of small wooden houses, and under the wooden houses, there are many underground tunnels and basements, which are part of the buildings on the ground, and underground caves together form a small tribe of the Daubette people.

But now this small tribe is no longer the peaceful scene of the past, the wooden houses on the dirt bags have been burned to the ground, the underground caverns have been filled with a highly toxic solution, the strong smell of burnt and rancid smell echoes in the four fields, the strong smell of blood irritates Du Chen's nose, and Harry, who is particularly sensitive to the smell, has to retch almost every once in a while! In the end, Du Chen had to let him go away.

It is conceivable that if it weren't for that old man's escape, I'm afraid that the hundreds of surnames in this village would be wronged forever!

After the old man Daubert woke up, he kept crying in the center of his tribe, and when the silver moon was in the middle of the sky, his mood could be considered stable, and then, the old man suddenly knelt in front of Du Chen with a solemn expression, "Under the powerful Doushen crown, Bibi begs you, please save your compatriots who are still alive!"

Du Chen looked around the small village that had been burned to the ground, and was puzzled: "Clues, I need clues about the murderer......!"

"Your Majesty, I have a clue!" Old Bibi suddenly stood up, his expression was hideous, his heart was full of resentment towards the murderer, and he said hurriedly: "If all the people in our village are dead, then there will really be no clue - because no one is familiar with the smell of those murderers and compatriots anymore! But my old Bibi is still alive! The merciful God of Fighting, the murderer took away my strong son, and I, old Bibiby, is very familiar with the smell of my son! I can take you to punish the murderer and save my surviving compatriots!"

Du Chen's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, this is a double good deed of punishing evil and saving people!

I don't know why, when he encountered this kind of situation before, Du Chen would definitely be overjoyed, even if he pretended to be a good person with a sad expression on his face, but he also began to think about how much benefit this good deed could be exchanged for. But now, he smelled the smell of blood in the air, and the sad and resentful expression of Old Man Daubert, but his heart could not be happy...... Human life is priceless, if only this incident had not happened, the cultivation of Baojian could be postponed, but the dead old people, children, women and children could not be resurrected...... Old Bi was seriously injured, and the Lotus Holy Light that had just shown its effect only saved his life, but it did not allow him to heal immediately! Can he withstand the long-distance journey of chasing the murderer? Du Chen thought for a moment and said, "Uncle, you give my servant something that smells of your son, he is a Xuebi person, and I believe that he is also capable of finding those murderers! As for you, your body is really not suitable for long-distance pursuit of murderers!"

Old Bibi was anxious to interject, but Du Chen waved his hand, "Don't worry, I will do my best to save your son and all your compatriots! In addition, your son may have been deceived by the murderer, please tell me some secrets, or tokens that can win his trust!"

Old Bibi thought for a long time, "Venerable Human Fighting God, can Old Bibi ask your name?"

Du Chen smiled faintly, he knew that the old man was forced to have no choice, so he found a human to avenge him, but as Lanning's enemy country, the Macallan people would not easily trust a human being, let alone tell the secret of their tribe in front of a human being!

Old Bibi added: "Please forgive me, I shouldn't doubt the savior!" But over the years, Lan Ning has forced us into a hurry, and His Majesty the Beast King has ordered that we are strictly forbidden to tell some secrets of the orcs to humans at will......" He suddenly shook his head blankly, "The Supreme Father is above, now it is the Imperial Axe who wants to kill us, and they use the Emperor's [***] weapon! Your Majesty's order...... Do I still have to comply?...... Oh my God, what the hell am I going to do!?"

Old Bibby was confused.

Du Chen said: "That's right, I'm from Lanning, but the war doesn't affect civilians is the code of the Holy Religion, I think, I save you, save your compatriots, it doesn't depend on our nationality!"

Du Chen took out another bag of silver coins and handed it to him, "Now there are a lot of orcs in Lanning, and there are also a lot of humans on the prairie, you take this money to the Damir Ranch behind the Sea and Sky Pass, and the servants there will tell you who I am! In addition, after I save your compatriots, I will also let them go there to find you!"

Old Bibi was tormented for a while, he gritted his teeth, the imperial political axe could not be trusted, what could he do as an old man in a poor and remote country?

He nodded, "Okay, I'll give you a handful of my hair, and tell you the secret words of our tribe that only the elders and heirs can know, so that my son will believe you!" He bowed deeply to Du Chen, and choked up: "Under the merciful and powerful Dou God, the lives of the two hundred and seventy-three remaining compatriots of our tribe, I will leave it to you!"

Du Chen nodded solemnly, and took out the moss from Fei'er's tomb from his sleeve, "Uncle, take a look, where should this moss come from?"

As soon as Du Chen opened the cork, Old Bibi took a deep breath and said hurriedly: "It's the smell of the prairie, this is the unique smell of Anuma moss, I can confirm it." Du Chen was overjoyed, and old Bibi said: "That's right, it's Anuma moss, if it's something else, I may not be able to recognize it, but this Anuma moss is said to grow under the brewing of vindictiveness, so its taste is very special, and I will never forget it once I smell it!

"Then it's from ......"

"The sacred place of our orcs, the Grand Canyon of Auerbach!"

(To be continued)