Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

Following Qi Yang's instructions, Ze began to rub the wooden stick in his hand.

Under the stick was a piece of wood with holes eaten by insects, which was just slightly larger than the stick, and under the wood was dry and loose grass.

As he rubbed the surface, he asked, "Brother Feng, what are you doing?"

Qi Yang looked listless, leaning motionlessly against the stone wall, shaking his head listlessly, and simply said, "Just do as I say first."

"okay."

Ze rubbed his hands more and more vigorously, as if there was a motor installed in his hands.

As the eternal night approached, the sky seemed to be holding back a big move. With the rare clear skies for several days, the air became much drier, making it easier to make fire by rubbing two sticks together.

When a spark appeared under the wooden stick, several little orcs who were joining in the fun immediately exclaimed.

"It's lit up, what is that?"

Qi Yang's eyes also lit up, and seeing Ze was about to stop and touch Sparks, he called him, a little nervous, and his voice involuntarily became a little higher.

"Ze, don't stop, keep going."

He accidentally pulled his throat and couldn't help coughing twice.

Ze now obeyed his orders and continued to rub the wooden stick with his arms swinging.

Under the intense friction, sparks flew and the hay was ignited, forming a flame. The curious little orc reached out to touch it but was stopped by Qi Yang, who also asked Ze to stop.

"Brother Feng, what is this?"

Qi Yang moved the hay to make the fire burn bigger. The firelight reflected on his face, forcing out some of the morbidity and bringing out some blood color. The flames seemed to be rekindled in those amber eyes.

Finally, a smile appeared on his face, and he murmured, "Fire."

"What is fire?"

"Yes……"

Qi Yang was just about to talk about something irrelevant when his stomach started to growl.

He suddenly ran out of strength and asked a little orc to call the chief and elders, and finish speaking all at once when everyone was gathered.

He continued to instruct Qi Ze, teaching him to build a fire and then to roast the piece of meat he had brought by skewering it on branches.

There's not much seasoning to add, but it's much better than eating raw meat.

The fragrance spread, and many orcs came over following the smell. Looking at the exceptionally bright flame, their faces were filled with fear.

"It's divine punishment. When did the Beast God bring down divine punishment?"

"Why does it have to be this time? The eternal night is coming. Without the protection of the Beast God, how are we going to survive?"

The adult orcs soon passed their fear on to the little orcs. Ze also felt a little uneasy, but the fire was very warm, and he couldn't help but lean towards it, and then moved closer to Qi Yang.

Fortunately, the chief and the wise men in the tribe - the elders - arrived quickly, and when the little beastmen saw the new things, they pulled them over.

The elder was about the same age as the old man with white beard, and both seemed to be half buried in the earth, but their eyes were still bright and their backs were straight.

The patriarch was in his prime, but he was using a crutch. It was a symbol of the patriarch. It was made of a special material, lightning-struck wood. The story behind it could not be told in a few words, so we will skip it.

The clan leader looked at the two people who were grilling meat in shock. He tapped the cane in his hand heavily, stared at them, and asked in a deep voice: "Feng, Ze, what are you doing?"

Qi Yang saw them coming and explained, "This is fire, not divine punishment. We are grilling meat."

He paused and added, "Chief, elder, this is a gift bestowed by the Beast God out of pity for his people. It can help us survive the eternal night."

Relying on his thick skin and flesh, he went straight to work, tore off a piece of meat that was roasted to about 70% done and handed it to the patriarch.

"Fire can bring us light and warmth, and can make food fragrant. Chief, please try it."

The meat itself is very fat, and after roasting, the skin is crispy and golden, which is extremely tempting. The patriarch hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but take it.

The heat dissipated a little, making it just right for eating. The tribe leader was very curious and fascinated by this temperature he had never felt before. The aroma aroused his appetite, and even though he had just eaten, he couldn't wait to take a bite.

The next second, his eyes widened.

The meat no longer had any fishy smell and was now smooth, tender and tasty, with the fresh and fragrant juice filling his mouth. It was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted.

He subconsciously stuffed the remaining palm-sized piece of meat into his mouth, and then subconsciously sucked his fingers.

"This, this is..."

The elder pursed his lips, swallowed quietly, and asked: "Feng, Ze, what's going on?"

Ze was a little at a loss, not knowing what was going on, and said honestly: "Brother Feng asked me to do this, I don't know."

Qi Yang tore off a piece of cooked meat and stuffed it into his mouth. After swallowing it whole, the heat flowed into his body through his esophagus, and his body temperature, which had been lost due to blood loss and lack of clothing and food, was slightly restored.

He moved closer to the fire, staring at the dazzling flames in fascination, and said in a hoarse voice, "I was resting at home this morning and had a dream. In the dream, orcs created fire. A voice told me that it was fire, a gift from God and the natural enemy of the evil god. I wanted to try it after I woke up."

"If it was a gift, why would the skyfire burn the orcs to death?"

Qi Yang: That water can still drown orcs, but won’t everyone still drink it? Won’t everyone still praise the Beast God?

"Chief, how can we guess what God is thinking?" The elder stopped the chief from speaking with disapproval. He was more concerned about something else.

He looked at Qi Yang with burning eyes and asked, "What else did the Beast God say?"

Qi Yang sneered in his heart, in this continent, the Beast God is the only god, the other one is the Evil God, everything bad like darkness, death, disaster etc can be blamed on Him.

They were all invented by the orcs to serve as spiritual sustenance and they do not really exist.

But the orcs have their own logic and believe in it, and that's enough.

Qi Yang hesitated for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at the elder.

He put on the same attitude as in previous missions. His eyes became pious and focused, and his amber pupils sparkled like the sun.

In the eyes of other orcs, this fallen first warrior had changed. It was as if he had been favored by the Beast God, who cast his glory upon him. It was also as if the Beast God himself had come, making people involuntarily admire him and no longer dare to look down on him rudely.

Qi Yang held up a burning wooden stick and spoke slowly. His voice was hoarse but powerful, with a reverberation.

When hearing the "oracle" he conveyed, all the orcs couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling, and then trembling all over.

"God said, 'Eternal night is coming, but light remains forever.'"

The elder stared at him deeply, then suddenly knelt down and shouted, "May the messenger of the beast god lead us to resist the evil god."

Ze stood there in a daze.

Ye, who came to join in the fun, looked puzzled and surprised.

The patriarch took a deep breath and knelt down.

He placed his cane horizontally in front of him and bowed deeply, tears streaming down his tiger eyes. He shouted with the force of a tiger roaring in the forest, "May the messenger of the beast god lead us to resist the evil god."

The other orcs didn't understand why, but seeing that the tribe leader and the elders had shouted, they knelt down and shouted to Qi Yang: "May the Beast God's messenger lead us to resist the evil god."

In the blink of an eye, Qi Yang, the half-disabled man sitting on the ground, became the tallest one.

Qi Yang subconsciously wanted to say "no thanks", but he paused, pinched his throat, and took a deep breath, trying to use his voice to drown out all the orcs who were shouting at the top of their lungs.

"Eternal night is coming, but light lasts forever."

"Eternal night is coming, but light lasts forever."

"Eternal night is coming, but light lasts forever."

Qi Yang felt like he was joining a cult again.