Legendary Hero

Half a day later, Luo Lin and Vianna stood at the entrance of the valley where Sorge was, and then the orc who led the way ran away like flying, and soon disappeared.

"It looks like it's undefended." Luo Lin looked at the mouth of the valley, except for a stone standing here, there was no orc.

If you didn't look into the valley from the canopy, you could see many wooden houses, and you could also see many figures, no, it should be the shadow of a beast, Luo Lin almost thought that the orc deliberately took the wrong path to deceive him.

This is normal when you think about it, this is already deep in the Hengduan Mountains, no one would run here if there is nothing to do, and the orcs have a tough temperament, they think that their bravery is invincible, and they are never afraid of challenges, so naturally they will not set up any guards.

"Let's go over there. Call the orc king to come out. If the conversation breaks down, he will attack, and we can escape quickly." Luo Lin pointed to the rock wall beside the valley. This rock wall is very steep and difficult to climb from the valley. go up.

"OK."

………

Valley.

Sorge is discussing the family affairs with several important ministers and discussing solutions.

He is the Beastman King, and the Beastman King's responsibilities go far beyond fighting. His most important mission is to lead the tribe to survive and reproduce, and continue to grow stronger to obtain more and better development space.

Now, more than 40,000 soldiers followed him into the Hengduan Mountains. At the beginning, everyone still had blood and courage in their hearts, and their cohesion was extremely high. But now more than half a year has passed, and after enjoying peace for a long time, although this cohesion is still there, many practical problems have been exposed.

Food, of course, is no problem in the forest. However, the living conditions in the dense forest were not so comfortable. Ferocious beasts and diseases plagued the orcs. In just half a year, nearly 2,000 orcs died for no reason.

These are all powerful fighters, and their total number is only in the early 40,000s, but they can't afford such a loss!

"Sacrifice, the spread of cold and fever is serious, have you found a cure?" the Beast King asked the old priest.

This cold and fever syndrome is a strange disease. After getting it, the whole body will feel hot for a while, like being in a stove, and the whole body will be cold for a while, like entering an ice cave. This symptom is good for a while, and bad for a while. If no treatment is added, the patient will become thinner and thinner, and there is a half chance of death in the end.

This probability is too high, at least half of the 2,000 orcs who were downsized died of cold and fever.

The high priest wrinkled his wrinkled face and shook his head bitterly: "There is no other way but to use magic power to heal. Your Majesty, the power of a priest is limited after all. My advice is still the same as before. The orcs must be resettled and fed with thick broth every day, and the strong warriors among them can survive. Those who are weak, let them return to the embrace of their ancestors."

"Hey~" The orc king sighed, and then said, 'Hey! ’ With a helpless snort, his heart was burning with anger: "That human being is really hateful! If I took Vendome, how could I be in such a predicament now!"

The orcs in the tent were silent, they knew that their Majesty was in a bad mood.

After a while, the Beastman King said again: "I heard that the first batch of dolls have been born, take them here and let me have a look."

After the great sacrifice, an orc immediately ran out of the tent, and when he came in again, he already had a little one in his hand.

The eyes of this little one have not yet been opened, and the face has a slender face. It is obvious that it has just been born. In the wide palm of this orc, the little thing is struggling uneasily, making a 'babbling' sound from its mouth.

The Beastman King Thorger reached out to take the little thing, looked at it carefully, and compared the appearance of the Beastman doll in his memory, he couldn't help sighing: "The women of the human race are still thin and weak. This baby also inherited their mother's inferior blood. Little one, you won’t be able to grow strong when you grow up, how can you fight? Is my big orc’s reputation for bravery going to be ruined by me?”

At the beginning, all the orcs who passed through the portal were warriors, and almost no female orcs followed. Now that the portal has been destroyed because it has reached its limit, these warriors have no way to go back.

Well, if the problem of reproduction is not solved, then after another thirty years, even if there has been no war, the average lifespan of orcs is only 50, and they will basically die of old age. That made me laugh out loud.

To solve this problem, the Beastman King kidnapped a large number of human women on his way into the Hengduan Mountains.

Now, more than ten months have passed, and the first batch of hybrid orcs were born. The bloodline of the orcs is very strong, the fertility is super strong, and these are strong fighters, so the number of this batch of mixed-race orcs, counting most of the unborn fetuses, reached a full 10,000, and they had a total of 10,000 Just bring 12,000 human women.

It's just that this little thing is too thin, and the heroic beast king was disappointed when he saw it.

The high priest had a different opinion. He looked at the little thing with pink skin in the hands of the Beastman King, and smiled: "Your Majesty, this may not be a bad thing."

"Oh, how do you say it?" Thorge took the words of the great priest very seriously.

"Among the women who were taken captive back then, many of them were magicians, and they had good magical talents. This talent was passed on to their children, and many of these children have good talents. Although my family does not have the magic of the human race, this But they are very good sacrificial seedlings, and many of them can easily master ancestral witchcraft."

"Oh~" The Beast King suddenly turned his worries into joy. Many of the witchcraft of the sacrifices have powerful powers. For example, the branch of elemental sacrifices can control the power of nature. It has the power of lightning, flames, and even the earth. Magic belonging to the human race.

If there can be a large number of sacrifices, it is worth sacrificing some power.

"Sacrifice, what advice do you have for this?" the Beast King asked.

"There are not many suggestions. The most important point is to treat their mothers well. Your Majesty, there are often people in the camp who take pleasure in abusing human women. This is very undesirable. Because in the foreseeable future, our next generation of kings must be Born among these mixed-race orcs, they will remember the hatred when they saw their mother's misery when they were young. This is not a good thing."

Sorge agreed deeply, nodded in agreement, and said to an orc beside him: "Adolon, you are responsible for this matter. Go tell my soldiers to treat their women well, and don't let them starve and freeze. Broken body, they are the mothers of my orc race on this continent. If anyone disobeys, he will be punished with a cane. If someone kills his own woman, cut off his nose and ears, as a shame!"

Adolon is a strong orc, he admires the orc king the most, and immediately saluted after hearing the words: "Yes, Your Majesty!"

He took orders to go.

Thorge played with the little thing in his hand with great interest, until the little thing started crying impatiently, then he returned the little thing to the priest with a chuckle.

The priest carried the child out of the camp, and a human woman rushed forward, snatched her child from him, and inspected it carefully, for fear that the child would be hurt.

In the camp, Sorge saw this scene and felt a little bit: "Although she is a little thinner, she is a qualified mother just like the girls of my clan."

"Your Majesty said so." The high priest agreed.

Even if this matter has been discussed, Thorger is going to discuss the issue of weapons, which is another shortcoming of the orc clan.

In the current Beastman tribe, many people hold thick wooden sticks, and some of them can hold hammers, but they are very few, less than ten thousand, and all of them are used by brave men.

Thinking of the issue of weapons, Thorger thought of Vendome's failure, and the human warrior who broke his arm, and a burst of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

But soon, this anger was suppressed by him. As the king of orcs, Thorge was very sober. He knew that this anger had no other benefit except to make him lose his mind. He had to control himself.

Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, a voice came into the tent: "Sorge, get out of your kennel!"

This voice was so familiar that Thorge would never forget it for the rest of his life. His eyes turned red, and the anger roared in his heart, impacting all his rationality, so that he thought he had an auditory hallucination.

"Who is outside?" He stood up, holding the blood-type battle ax in his hand, and strode out of the tent. When he looked up, he saw two people standing there on the top of the valley.

One is the human warrior Luo Lin, and the other is the emerald dragon Vianna, both are his life and death enemies!

"How dare you break into my territory, you are asking for death!" Thorger gritted his teeth.