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The Green Tribe had really migrated away before the natural disaster. Mo Xun and Han Mingjun took a rough look around the tribe, but found no corpses, and the animal skins and some precious spices were all emptied.

On the surface, this is a very well-prepared migration. Mo Xun still remembers that Kyle told him that the Blue Tribe was very lucky to avoid natural disasters every time, all because of the high priest, Mo Xun. year warning.

However, Han Mingjun said that there will be no warning before a natural disaster strikes.

Why would Mo Nian know?Heaven told him?Mo Xun felt that this guess was not impossible. Judging from the respect Mo Nian received in the tribe, leading the tribe to escape the natural disaster was indeed a very successful way to gain reputation.

Mo Xun suddenly felt that Mo Nian's Yuanshen was a little dangerous. He told Han Mingjun his thoughts seriously, and then looked at him without blinking, wanting to hear his opinion.

From the moment he entered the mirror of reincarnation, although Han Mingjun had been by his side all the time, he had no memory of that time, and when he had questions in his head because of the way of heaven, he didn't even have anyone to discuss with.

Now he is finally no longer alone, and he can tell others what he has full of thoughts.

Han Mingjun keenly saw what Mo Xun was thinking, he curled his lips, raised his hand cooperatively to stroke his hair, and praised: "Your guess is very reliable."

The hand movements on the top of the head were gentle, and Mo Xun felt that Han Mingjun's attitude seemed to treat him like a little dragon cub who hadn't passed the growth period. He frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "It's so perfunctory."

Han Mingjun raised his eyebrows, and jokingly said, "Is it okay if I praise you? Is it so difficult to serve?" He pinched Mo Xun's chin, looked straight into his eyes, and his amber eyes were full of smiles, "Being Who is spoiled?"

Gently pushing Han Mingjun's hand away, Mo Xun retorted, "I'm not difficult to serve at all."

"Okay, okay." Han Mingjun didn't intend to engage in these boring disputes with him. He raised his hand to embrace him, looked up at the blue sky slightly, narrowed his eyes to cover the dark light inside, and whispered no Perfunctory words, "Find Mo Nian first, and your guess will naturally come to fruition when you find him."

Finding Mo Nian must be the most important thing at the moment, but where to find him, Mo Xun looked confused. He searched the tribe carefully, but found no clues.

When Han Mingjun was searching the tribe, he found a tree at random, sat on the branch and stared at him leisurely, until he had seen enough, he waved and said: "We came from the east, and there were no people along the way. Seeing the traces of the tribe's migration, there are many groups of wild beasts in the west. They will definitely avoid it, leaving only the south and north, and the north is the hardest hit area of ​​natural disasters, so Mo Nian is likely to lead the tribe to the south. "

Mo Xun, who was sweating from searching for clues, looked at Han Mingjun and blinked, and asked after a moment of silence, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" If he had said it earlier, he wouldn't have rummaged around in this ruined place.

Han Mingjun didn't feel guilty at all. Facing Mo Xun's questioning, he put his chin on one hand and said with a smile, "I'm afraid you might miss the clues left by Mo Nian."

He obviously had the expression of watching a play, Mo Xun slandered in his heart, while throwing the stick in his hand aside, he walked under the tree where Han Mingjun was sitting, and glanced towards the south, "We are now Let's go, if you are lucky, you may meet Mo Nian." He and Han Mingjun traveled much faster than the people in the tribe.

The farther you go south, the less the impact of natural disasters. Over the mountains and over the forest, let alone Mo Nian and the others along the way, they didn’t even meet any other tribes. In the next second of a shadow, the beast ran away from their sight.

The further south he went, the more suspicious Mo Xun felt, "We must be looking in the wrong direction."

They were sitting on the tree to rest at this time, Han Mingjun put his arms around Mo Xun's waist and sniffed his breath, his expression was lazy, they were playing rather than rushing along the way, although Han Mingjun kept his face He looked relaxed and at ease, but in fact he wanted to tie Mo Xun to his body.

Always posting them when he wasn't paying attention, slowing down their speed by more than a little bit.

"It's possible." Han Mingjun kneaded Mo Xun's waist with his fingers, his tone casual.

In addition to being cool to wear, the animal skin skirt is also very convenient for doing some unscrupulous things. After Mo Xun has been fooled a few times, whenever Han Mingjun's hands start to be dishonest, he will push people away Stay away.

It's not that he resists the intimacy with Han Mingjun, but that the mating season has not yet passed completely. If the intimacy starts, it will definitely happen again. Having sex with an orc with feline blood will really hurt afterwards People cry directly.

Mo Xun jumped down from the tree, glanced at the seemingly endless forest in front of him, frowned and said: "We didn't see any traces of people walking here, did they go to the north for some reason? Or west."

Han Mingjun glanced at him, smiled lightly, and was about to echo him, when he keenly sensed a trace of strange breath coming towards them, he glanced in the direction of the breath, jumped off the tree Standing beside Mo Xun, he whispered, "Someone is here."

Mo Xun was startled, he followed Han Mingjun's line of sight, and after a while, he saw seven or eight figures running towards them.

They have fair skin that is different from the original people of the Blue Tribe, and the beast features exposed due to the mating season also have obvious surprises from the people of the Blue Tribe, and they surrounded Mo Xun with a look of wariness , one of them, who looked like the leader, asked aloud, "Who are you? Why are you trespassing on the territory?"

"We're here to find someone." Mo Xun signaled them to step back before continuing: "Our tribe suffered a natural disaster, and all the people migrated southward unanimously. My partner and I rushed back late because of some things, so Didn't catch up with their team."

Han Mingjun, who was surrounded and a little impatient, was comforted by Mo Xun's words of companionship. He put his arms around Mo Xun's waist and led him to sit on the tree again, lowering his head and condescendingly looking down at the orcs who were staring at them blankly. , asked: "Has anyone from the same family passed by here recently?"

The orcs' vigilance towards them has weakened a lot. The leader communicated with the people behind him, then turned around and shook his head and said, "No."

Mo Xun was a little disappointed. They might have really gone in the wrong direction.

"There are a large number of wild beasts on the Luohe Mountain five miles away, and they have fallen into a state of madness. They will attack here in one day. There are only two of you, and you will be in danger if you stay any longer. Why don't you go back to the tribe with us first?" the leader said. He took the initiative to invite them to go back to his tribe for refuge. In this world, there are not so many temptations. Although there are many tribes, they have not had any disputes.

When encountering single people, every tribe will welcome them to integrate into their own tribe.

Very simple and friendly, no intrigue.

Mo Xun didn't doubt the authenticity of the orc's words. He looked at Han Mingjun questioningly, and Han Mingjun nodded, "You can go."

These orc tribes are located at the outermost edge of the woods. The scale is not large, but the selected place is still hidden. There are flowers and plants all around. The smell of these flowers and plants is very pungent to wild beasts, so there is no need to worry about wild beasts. Will rush into this tribe.

Of course, if the beast in a state of madness didn't care about the flowers and plants and rushed directly into the tribe, the people in the tribe would have other ways to avoid it.

After arriving in the tribe, Mo Xun finally ate meat after so many days. Han Mingjun has been feeding him a lot of fruit because he was worried about his health. Mo Xun felt a faint sweet taste of fruit in his mouth.

Mo Xun sat next to the charcoal fire and concentrated on roasting a deer leg, and Han Mingjun sat beside him, fiddling with the flames boredly. At this time, the leader of the tribe came over, and he sat opposite Mo Xun, like After hesitating for a long time, he asked, "Are you from the Blue Tribe?"

Mo Xun nodded without raising his head, "Yes."

"Is the natural disaster serious?"

"Very serious." Mo Xun stared down at the roasted brown meat, licked his lips, and said in a low voice, "If you don't migrate in time, you may be wiped out by natural disasters."

"About this natural disaster, I heard a rumor."

Mo Xun looked up at him, and asked calmly, "What rumors?"

The leader said with a strange expression: "Because someone offended the gods, the gods sent natural disasters as punishment."

Although he didn't say it clearly, his expression showed that the people who offended the gods were from the Blue Tribe.