Olena was so remorseful at the moment that she wanted to die, why did she follow these fleeing orcs after escaping from Cuckoo Village last night, and why did she attack the orcs in front of her just now, not only did she not kill the other party as she wished, but she was caught and tied up. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Watching the orcs light a bonfire, set up an iron pot, and throw the bare bones that had been gnawed in their pockets into the pot, Olena grew more and more frightened.

These savage races from the steppes are brutal and ruthless, they eat meat and drink blood, and they take the painful cries of their enemies as a melodious song, and not long ago, she even saw the orc in front of her kill a weak orc child, and then feed the body to the wolf next to her, it was just a child!

What she has witnessed in these ten hours is far more terrifying than what she has heard in the past, and Olena does not know where she got the courage to avenge the dead child, even if it is an orc child, is it due to motherhood?

She didn't have time to think about it anymore, because she knew that once the orc had finished dinner, it would be time to clean himself up. Although I don't know how the other party will treat me cruelly, I will definitely make myself miserable when I think about it.

While the orcs were too busy making dinner to take care of themselves, Olena tried to break free from the rope in her hand, but to no avail, the rope was too tight for her to break free, unless a weapon could help her, but unfortunately the only dagger on her body had been taken away by the orc.

The wolf-seated wolf of the orc was lying on his stomach not far away, staring at him, the wolf's mouth was drooling, the wolf's eyes were glowing green, and the coldness was cold.

The pot was already filled with the gurgling sound of boiling water, and the orc lifted the lid and sniffed the steam, and the last shred of minced meat on the bones melted into the soup, and a few beads of oil floated on the soup noodles.

The orc didn't seem to be satisfied, he picked out the bones with Olena's dagger, then smashed the bones with the back of his axe, and then threw the bone fragments into the pot to boil, and the bone marrow flowed out, and the aroma of the soup finally became a little stronger.

The orc stuck out his tongue and licked his mouth, then swallowed with a grunt.

"It's not good, how can this little soup fill Kaga's stomach. The orc held on to the last shred of sanity, then pulled a handful of plant roots out of his pocket and threw them into the pot.

This is the food collected by the women of the tribe, although the taste is bitter but at least it is non-toxic and can fill the stomach, but there are not many of this kind of grass roots in the tribe, and Kaga is the sentinel who stays behind, and the task is to keep an eye out for the tribe if there are humans chasing after him, so he can enjoy such a little privilege.

The bone broth with grass roots quickly wafts into an unpleasant smell that reminds Olena of the potion used by the witch doctor.

Her heart became more and more urgent: "Run, I must run!"

Olenna had begun to twist her wrists recklessly, and she was even willing to cut off her hands and feet if she could.

Goo-dong, Goo-dong, the orc Kaga picked up the stone pot to eat, he hadn't eaten in too many days, hunger had made him ignore the hot soup and the foul smell.

Eating everything he could eat in one gulp, Kaga grabbed the bone into his mouth and chewed hard, a rattling sound coming from his mouth as his jaw bone opened and closed.

Spat out two bones that he couldn't chew, and Kaga finally let out a long breath of heat.

The hunger pangs were relieved, and the orc finally turned his attention to Olena. This human woman dared to assassinate the brave Kaja, it was an unforgivable sin, and she must be tortured and let her die a painful death in despair!

Watching the orcs approach step by step, Olena struggled more and more in a panic.

"Damn the rope, why can't it be untied, why can't it be untied!"

Kaga lifted Olena up with a grim smile, and the other party's panicked expression was like a frightened rabbit, which made him enjoy it extraordinarily.

With a stab, Karga tore Olena's coat to shreds, the white body didn't interest Karga enough, he preferred the green skin of orcs, and orc women were stronger and looked healthier. But it was nothing, and Kaja didn't mind that this little gift given to him by his ancestors was flawed in one way or another.

He looked at the human woman in his hand with a cruel smile on his face. I heard that human women are most afraid of their bodies being defiled.

Olena was in complete despair, her eyes were filled with tears, and she wanted to cry out for help, but she couldn't make a sound when she was gagged. At this moment, she suddenly remembered what she had said to the half-breed.

"If I'm lying, I'm going to have a bunch of green-skinned kids...... Green-skinned kids...... Greenskin......"

But Olena was sure she wasn't lying, never!

"Why do God the Father and the Holy Angels punish your children like this, why? Olena is not lying!"

"Father, Holy Angel, believe that I am not lying, and if you can hear my words, send someone to save me! Your child is suffering, and now even an ugly-looking and vulgar farmer can come to my rescue, and I swear that I will marry him, whoever he may be!"

As if the two gods had heard her oath, a blinding light lit up on the hillside, and Olena saw a tall man with a longbow in his hand like an angel descending to the mortal world, and the arrows on the bowstring were as dazzling as the sun.

"Is this a messenger sent by the gods?" a desperate Olena finally saw hope in the endless darkness.

Chirp!

With the sound of arrow feathers piercing the sky, Olena felt that the orc holding her suddenly lost strength, and she fell to the ground hanging in mid-air, ignoring the pain, she struggled to get away from the orc.

Kaga turned with difficulty to look at the guy who had suddenly appeared, and he saw his wolf running towards the hillside only to be shot through the head by an arrow, and then an endless stream of darkness came to consume him.

Marlowe was climbing the hill just in time to see the orcs tearing Olenna's coat apart, and all that was left of the campfire was a scrawny wolf besides the orc and Olena.

At this time, Marlowe happened to be at the downwind, and the wolf did not notice his arrival. In a critical situation, Mallo pulled his longbow and used the Eclipse Spark on the orc, he didn't believe that he could convince the other party to let Olena go, let alone make such an rude move towards his brother's sister, this orc must die.

In order not to hurt Olena, he deliberately deviated the arrow a little from the direction, watching the arrow shatter half of the orc's chest like a meteor, Marlowe's hanging heart finally let go, and the wolf that was running towards him, Marlowe did not hesitate to end the other party's life.

Hurriedly running down the hill, Marlowe ran to Olena and squatted down, this place is not safe, he doesn't know if there will be other orcs coming, so he doesn't care about covering Olena's naked body, he pulled out a dagger and cut the rope that bound the other party's hands and feet, and was about to speak, but Olena threw herself into his arms and hugged him fiercely.

Listening to the woman in his arms whining and crying, Marlowe patted the other party's smooth back a little stiffly and comforted: "Okay, it's okay, it's okay......"