Undead Farm

Chapter 383 Endless Water Fountain

The words "the weak eat the strong" are almost engraved in the genes of all beast races.

Above hatred, what they pursue is self-power.

Because in the Beast Empire, whether it is money, food, spouse, slaves or life and dignity,

You can get it all if you have the power, if not...

Even if you are a noble tiger head, you have to be reduced to the level of a commoner!
Because compared to the rules, the orcs respect the strong more!
Race only determines their lower limit, the upper limit can be completely determined by themselves!
Of course, this strong man has to be an orc to count.

"However, half-orcs are miserable in your orc clan, they are obviously so strong."

In the middle of the night, he looked at the group of orcs beside him who were so hungry that their bellies were deflated and they could still see the lumps all over their bodies. He patted his big belly with some envy.

"Are they? It's not bad to stay in the empire as an orc!" Awang snorted.

Looking around, the kobolds and the orcs were far apart from each other, and there was not much communication along the way. It seems that this chain of contempt still exists slightly.

After all, half-orcs are the wonderful crystallization of some humans and orcs. Generally speaking, they are the offspring of women who were plundered by the orcs from humans. Of course, there are a few more powerful female orcs and the men who were snatched back...

The mothers of the former will die unbearably during childbirth, and their fathers will not raise them, and their survival depends entirely on the innate beast and vitality.

The latter are better off, as their mothers don't let them go, but their fathers often don't live to the moment they are born.

But the mothers of the latter are often strong and fierce women, so there is no pressure to raise them.

As for later, half-orcs and half-orcs intermarried with each other, and finally stabilized this group, becoming a new orc group that was not physically weaker than ordinary orcs.

From the appearance, it is even very similar to the branch of the blue beasts of Man Lie, that is, the ancient orcs with a slightly impure bloodline. This situation once made the domestic orcs think it was an insult to the ancient orcs, and wanted to kill them all. kill.

But the Mandi used his power to protect the half-orcs, but it still failed to change that they belonged to the lowest-ranking orc branch in the Beast Empire.

This time, among the half-orcs taken in at midnight, three are more eye-catching, named...

Ye Sangen scratched his head.

Well, orcs don't have names.

Names are already considered a luxury for them who will be starved to death every moment.

"I can't do this, I don't even have a name. I can't just call someone that if something happens! How about it? It's troublesome to remember names, so I'll just give everyone a nickname! How about like Bloodcrazy and the others?"

The beasts glanced at Hao Del, and Hao Del couldn't bear to interrupt: "The manager will come first. If you are not satisfied, I will take it later..."

"That's good……"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but Ye Sangen had already begun to nickname excitedly.

I have to say that although he is not good at naming, he is still very good at nicknames.

For example, black skin, spots, lameness, buck teeth, baldness and so on are all one word to summarize the characteristics of the other party.

Of course, there are many repetitions of baldness, so there are subtle differences between partial baldness, total baldness, and three to seven baldness. They are even divided into sunlight, moonlight, frosted light, and holy light according to the degree of smoothness and reflection.

The three half-orcs that Ye Sangen noticed happen to be Sun, Moon, and Holy Trinity.

Although the beasts were helpless about this, Hao Deer said, "I think so too," which gave up their hope, so they had to agree.

"Okay! One-eyed, keep going!"

Awang: "I Teemo has a name!"

"Sorry for forgetting, Xiao Baimao will share some water for everyone..."

Eddie: "Wu Bai, let me go, I'm going to kill him!"

With the help of the kobold Awang's guiding ability, the group of people moved very fast, especially because everyone in the team was not weak in footsteps, which made Ye Sangeng secretly smack about his orc background.

But the weather in the red soil wasteland is also very bad. If they didn't bring Eddie, a diamond water mage, who can condense water to replenish them, everyone would have to detour a lot just to find the water source.

This also made all the orcs envious.

The magic affinity of the orcs themselves is very low, so it is not bad to have 5% of the entire empire who can spell, and these people are so high that it is impossible to condense water for them.

But the world is fair sometimes, and it is replaced by the incomparably strong physique of orcs. An ordinary half-orc can be regarded as a one-in-a-kind Hercules among human beings in terms of strength.

No one can learn this kind of racial talent.

"Fortunately, with this water method, we can not go to the Gobi hunting grounds where there are many big clans, but go directly to the Shipwreck Desert, which can save four-fifths of the time on the journey!"

After gulping down a mouthful of clear water, Ngawang sighed authentically.

Although the golden desert under their feet was hot and stinging, it still couldn't hurt their rough skin and thick flesh.

The heavy armor on the body was placed on the cart, and everyone took turns to push the cart to be faster. The ones who felt uncomfortable were those guys from the Northland, and of course Eddie who had been reduced to a humanoid drinking fountain.

If it weren't for the fact that this mission was related to his major event of repairing his own reputation, he couldn't help but lose his temper!
"Is it really okay for us to just enter the Shenzhou Desert like this? Didn't it mean that there are disorderly desert tribes entrenched here?" Xue Kuang frowned while running.

Ye Sangen said in a low voice: "Even if we are stopped, we have to walk again. When we retreat, we will go here. After all, it is still very difficult to chase here. Supplies alone can wear down the pursuers!"

Ivan Wubai's eyes lit up.

Indeed, as Ye Sangen said, if they meet Man Lie at that time, they will definitely face a terrible pursuit, and this desert is the best place for them to get rid of the pursuers!

only……

"Captain Ye, I want to ask a question. Do you remember this route?"

Midnight: ...

Looking at the surrounding sand dunes that were either yellow sand or yellow sand, he suddenly wanted to know whether Tang Xiaowan's humanoid map could remember this situation.

"Forget it, although it will definitely tear your face when the time comes, at worst, just force them to lead the way again!"

Ye Sangeng glanced at Awang's back and said gloomyly.

But at this moment, Ngawang suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and after his nose moved around, his expression changed:
"Armed, defensive formation!"

Whoa whoa whoa whoa!

Just as the machete was drawn out, a gust of wind and sand swept by, and several exclamations came!

"Scorpion! What a big scorpion!"

Crashing, as if a young girl was combing her soft hair, the yellow sand suddenly flowed, and then fifty huge black shadows came out and surrounded them,

One look at the iconic pincers and tail needles, it is a giant desert scorpion with a height of four meters!
In the middle of the night, his eyes narrowed: "There is someone behind the scorpion!"

(End of this chapter)