For I dare to use such a hard and unreasonable tone to talk to an orc warrior, Kuzi next to the eyes a little straight, it is obvious that I refused the werewolf warrior's kindness, he was a little surprised to look down at me, in front of him I look very short, not even to the root of his thighs, but I still look very good, hands crossed in front of him to meet his eyes, and then said to him. "Well, if you want more meatballs, you'll have to get some beef yourself, thanks for worrying about our safety.
I looked at him without fear and then gave him an innocent smile, or at least I think I had an innocent look on my face.
Kurtz and I both turned our heads at this point to look at the campfire on the north bank, which was almost burnt out at this point, with the wind blowing through to blow some sparks out of the ashes, reflecting the figures of the nobles, who were sitting around the fire and appeared to be enjoying the last bit of warmth from the fire's grass and ashes.
These young people from the hothouse grew up without a hitch, did not suffer a single setback, even if the talent itself is ordinary, and refused to suffer hard to complete their studies, until graduation finally to face military service, this time there is some embarrassment, out of the dignity of the noble family never refused to be a big head soldier, but also never dare to be a big head soldier to become cannon fodder on the battlefield, they finally chose to join the adventure group training, so Follow the experienced adventurers to adventure around the world, in the process want to let themselves break through the bottleneck of cultivation, and ultimately only to get a professional union paper credentials, so that after entering the army will become the most junior officers, at least the safety of a higher guarantee.
They are a bunch of poor, extravagant and capricious children who have not grown up, after initially tasting the taste of women, is a group of arrogant maniacs who think the world has stepped on their feet, their fault is self-inflicted, but also caused by the environment, so I have always thought, have never wanted to put them to death, I just hope these people can understand that everyone living is not easy, whether noble or commoners. I think with the temperament of this white wolf warrior, I don't mind killing one or two people, whether he is a noble or not, all the truths in this wilderness will be buried under the wild grass.
In addition I prefer not to touch him too much, he is a strong beast, I do not want him to peek into any secrets of our squad.
We have a lot of secrets that cannot be known by others, such as my bloodline talent, Kiger's bloodline, the 'killing heart' in Katrina's body, and if you compare orcs to bees, then Kiger and Katrina are like two drops of honey on the heart of the stamen.
"Do you just want me to help you cook a dinner?" I asked him again, I think this one must have a hard time, but not too also mean to ask us directly, because the daytime has eaten us a beautiful meal, naturally first in can not wipe the face to ask us to do anything, not to mention that we have a bit of orcs inside these people, if the word out in the wilderness white wolf warriors bullying blood wolf teenagers, this is a scandal even in the tribe, right.
"Well, okay then! I'd like to formally introduce myself, my name is Kamau. Rilos ..."
Rilos put his dilemma right out there, well! The nature of the orc werewolf is really straightforward enough, in fact, it's not that far from what I thought, what the orcs lack in the wasteland is not water, nor food, but fuel. After a long winter, the dry weeds in the wilderness were chewed up by the herbivores, and even if there were some, it was not worth collecting. It was a big problem to cook the food in the wilderness, not that eating raw food was not possible, but always eating raw meat would make you sick. Rilos took some strong people into the wilderness to hunt, in order to solve the famine in the tribe, and brought the strong orcs who can eat into the wilderness, one is to save the little food left in the tribe, and the other is that the strong orcs can hunt in the wilderness, so they can be completely self-sufficient.
The wolves of the White Wolf tribe invaded the territory of the hyenas in the wilderness and directly killed a group of hyenas with a strong sense of territory, and then set up a camp in the wilderness near the Ulutu River. This is also one of the reasons why there has been no orc tribe deep in the wilderness, and there are other reasons, such as the harassment of senior magical beasts from time to time, the invasion of beast herds, remote geographical location and other factors.
At the end of the day, we understand that people are optimistic about our squad as a rotten woodpile casually burned for warmth of the fire gathering scrolls ah!
"Our people are here to drink raw water from the glacier and eat raw bison meat, more and more people are getting sick, and I want to bring them back to the tribe safely." Rilos' gaze was firm, but a little tired and helpless. It seems that taking the clan to hunt and survive in the wilderness is far more troublesome than guarding the ancestral land!
I suddenly remembered why people in the caravan sometimes like to make leftover meat into raw jerky for storage, which is probably the most fuel-efficient practice inherited from the wilderness. I reached into my belt pouch and grabbed a handful of fire gathering scrolls, reached over to him and asked him, "Do you want this?"
"Oh no, I was actually going to take your campfire and make a pot of hot soup!" Instead of taking the bundle of fire gathering scrolls in my hand, Rilos grabbed a huge iron pot off the back of the seated dragon with one hand. Perhaps because of the night, the dark iron pot placed on the back of the dragon, has been ignored, until now, Rilos grabbed the pot ears with one hand and put it on the ground, I twitched the corner of my mouth looking at this iron pot than the wooden bath tub is also a circle, I really do not know how much strength he actually has, to take the iron pot off the back of the dragon so easily.
I never thought someone would just grab it with one hand and easily lift such a large iron pot, and then Kuz and I watched his tall body jump directly into the cold river, groping in the ice river for half a day before picking up a large pebble of about half a meter in diameter The pebble fell to our side with a 'boom', smashing the grass out of a large crater.
Rilos stood in the river water until he felt three pebbles, Kurtz and I realized that he was trying to build a pot for the cauldron!
The two of us, naturally, without saying a word, reached out and made the pebbles into a triangular pot stove, the big iron pot that Rilos brought me and Kuz didn't lift, Kuz peered over the edge of the pot and looked in, slurped his tongue and made an exaggerated mouth shape to me, that is the word 'bison' in orcish, I was not tall enough next to him to see it! What is in the iron pot, listen to Kuzi so that the original Rilos cauldron is not empty to bring over, but filled with a whole pot of bison.
Rilos came up from the river, dripping with water and did not care, as if he did not know what is cold.
After he set up the iron pot to the pot stove, I moved our original open palm-sized scrolls of fire gathering, placed in the bottom of the iron pot to find embarrassing, originally enough to cook any food campfire, for this huge pot is obviously small, Rilos from the seat of the dragon to get another barrel, directly to the river to carry a dozen buckets of river water poured into the pot, and then looked at the iron pot under the mass of flame some scratching his head.
But this is not a problem for us ah!
I directly took out the magic scrolls in the fanny pack again, ripped open a volume to the bottom of the cauldron, one is not enough for two, two is not enough for three, is not burning money well! How also to serve this big brother away, or Kiger and Katrina always hide in the tent can not come out, is not a matter ah!
In fact, the flame is sufficient, boiling a large pot of hot water is not a thing, but for our brothers to pour out money to him to cook broth, Rilos is also very touched, even ordinary orcs know the value of magic scrolls, Rilos sat by the iron pot dazed looking at the boiling pot of hot soup, Kuz and I also a little dumb, then only thought of helping him to cook a pot of soup, but did not think about this pot of hot soup how to let him take back, or Sitting here waiting for the pot of soup to cool on its own?
"How on earth are you the first sons and grandsons of that great chief of the Blood Wolf Clan, how could you use so many magic scrolls for you to squander?" Rilos frowned at the magic scrolls that were still burning under the pot and finally couldn't help but ask.
"When we came out from Yemen town, we brought a lot of, ready to use themselves first, this thing in not really worth it!" Kuzi said with a simple smile, using a dagger to pick out a roll of magic scrolls, right under the eyes of Rilos will be the flame on the scrolls extinguished, the scrolls will be re-rolled with Malian grass, this thing he has done these days very skilled, really let Rilos jaw dropped, he also did not expect us to take out actually can be used repeatedly magic scrolls.
The more he said, the more he tried to guess our identity. Kuz originally said the truth, originally we do these scrolls ourselves in addition to the cost of some magic herbs, and did not spend anything, that is, a few silver coins thing, but I do scrolls success rate is extremely high, so the cost down to a silver coin, can be said to have been the price of cabbage. But hearing the ears of Rilos, Kuzi's words have a kind of tycoon's do.
Rilos could not listen to it anymore, he stood up and thought a little bit, pointed at those nobles on the other side of the river and said to me and Kuz: "I can see the hatred in their eyes for you guys, I'm going to scare the little guys and just drive them away!"
Rilos may be feeling a little overwhelmed, want to help us drive away those noble children. I was very afraid that he opened the killings, Ming Qian and Daj to the wilderness to chase us this matter certainly in the caravan can not be concealed, if these nobles die in the wilderness, I and Kuz can not get off anyway, so I am still very worried that they will be killed by Rilos. So I hurriedly asked, "You just scare them?"
"En!"
Our elaborate escape route took a turn for the worse on just the first night of our arrival, when a warrior from the White Wolf Clan took the **bother** out of our tails with ease, and we were finally free to roam the wasteland.
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