The actor doesn't want to be chased [Quick Transmigration]

The rustling autumn wind brought a slight chill.

The priest should have taken the children to wait for the strong orcs to forage and return in a safe place, but today's situation is completely different from what he has witnessed in the past decades.

He couldn't stop the children rushing forward beside him, but he didn't need to worry about them either.

All because of one person, only because of one female.

The male orcs stood in a row, staring dumbfounded at what happened before them. They couldn't find any reason to come forward, so they could only try their best not to forget to spare some energy to stop their own children who were coming forward.

The little orcs poked out their furry heads one by one, hiding behind the tall orc, looking at the skilled figure in the forest.

The slender and tall female walked freely in the forest. The bone knife in his hand was small and delicate, but every time he swung it, it would bring a bloody glow.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and those movements that were almost considered difficult in the eyes of the surrounding orcs seemed to be easy for him, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth seemed to have a bit of enjoyment.

A huge beast was separated from its skeleton with his fluent movements. All the movements of the female orc appeared sharp and beautiful. Even cutting off the fur and separating the flesh and bones was done with a knife, almost in the blink of an eye.

The violent movements seemed to put a certain amount of load on the body, and Mori's beautiful face was also stained with a touch of tide/redness. He stepped on the booty and wiped off the sweat on the side of his face with the back of his hand that was not stained with blood. beads.

"Wow, can females be so handsome?" The child who was the first to answer the priest's question suddenly opened his eyes wide, feeling that his entire perception of females had been subverted.

The females waiting obediently behind their father also brightened their eyes, and there was a bit of yearning in their bright pupils.

The strong smell of blood quickly attracted beasts from all directions, but the male beasts who had already seen the methods of females did not dare to step forward to make trouble for this fluent man.

There is a kind of trust in each of them for no reason.

I believe that Sen will never be harmed by any beast.

Because he is strong enough.

The two beasts who rushed over suddenly seemed a little afraid of the numerous male orcs here. Although they didn't understand why they didn't move at all, they subconsciously led Sen into the forest.

A small head popped out from behind the orcs. He looked at the moving figure in the forest, frowned, and then ran up while the surrounding males were not paying attention.

"Master, the raiders are running towards you." Guangnao immediately sensed that something was wrong there, reminded his master of his concern for that child, and hurriedly reminded him.

Sen, who was immersed in the killing just now, came back to his senses in an instant, but he only said "oh" lightly. He turned around and smiled at his child amidst the extremely nervous expressions of the orcs beside him. , he bent down and hugged the leaping child with one hand in his arms.

"Em." Lin blinked his eyes and raised his voice deliberately, "I just said that Eminem is very strong."

The little male's face was a little more flushed than before, and the ear holes on the top of his head also moved, looking very cute, especially his eyes full of admiration.

Even if there was some calculation in it, Mori simply ignored it.

He smiled, kissed the child's forehead, turned his other hand over, and inserted the bone knife into the flesh and then quickly pulled it out.

The beast that had just approached the mother and child to attack suddenly lost its eyes and let out a terrifying howl.

The other beast, which hadn't moved yet, seemed to be startled by what it saw, and retreated in its eyes.

"Mu, on the left." The little male embraced his mother reassuringly, and suddenly spoke.

Even though he didn't know what the child was going to do, Sen stepped forward with a left step very cooperatively, raising his knife just in time for the beast that was about to flee in this direction.

A flash of understanding flashed in his eyes, he hugged his own child tightly in his arms, stepped forward with the bone knife, and got another trophy very fluently.

The little orc looked at the blood in front of him, but his face was calm. He jumped down obediently from his mother's arms, and tied up the several corpses on the ground with a rope unique to the orcs.

Sen rubbed his child's head with his bloodless hand: "Good job."

The child who received the praise raised his head and looked very happy: "Yeah!"

Seeing that the winter food reserves were almost ready, Sen picked up one end of the rope and dragged the corpse back on the ground, and only frowned when he reached the orc wall.

A row of orcs stared blankly at the female approaching, still a little unresponsive.

"Is there something for you?" Sen raised his eyebrows and looked at the row of insurmountable roadblocks in front of him, with a bit of displeasure in his phoenix eyes.

"Ah? No. What's the matter." Several orcs responded subconsciously when they heard the question.

"Is there anything else you can let go? I've already collected the winter grain reserves, and I'm ready to go back." Sen raised his eyebrows, looking at the stupid big guys who were still stupefied in front of him, "You really don't plan to store grain for the winter Yet?"

"Ah? It's over?" the orcs repeated in a daze.

Finally, a person suddenly realized the meaning of Sen's words, his face flushed, and he hurriedly backed away to make way for the powerful and dazzling female in front of him.

Sen, who didn't care what the people behind him thought, just walked towards his home while holding his own child in one hand and carrying the appalling spoils of war in the other.

It wasn't until the figure completely disappeared from everyone's sight that the orcs and little orcs came back to their senses, bursting out in awe.

That night, each of the females who made meals at home and waited for their mates to return found the males who came home with a lot more booty than usual looking sullen.

Ask them why, but they all hesitate and no one can tell a reason.

Until the children chirped and talked to their mother: "The food that Dad brought back today is not as much as Uncle Sen from the newly moved house."

Only then did the females contact their partners, and guessed a general idea from the faces that were suddenly flushed because of the children's words.

Almost within a day, Sen once again became famous among the tribe.

This time, not even the Dark Cuisine could weaken the male orcs' sudden increase in interest and pursuit of him.

Among the orc clan, the most respected thing is strength.

How can a female who is stronger than a male not make people curious?How can we not let people have the desire to conquer?