The flurry of snowflakes fell on Gera's head, and the ice was coldly attached to the skin, which was really uncomfortable.Jiela could only keep shaking her head, spilling those snowflakes or ice slags.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, it sensed that Claire stopped in her footsteps, and let out an exclamation.

It looked up, and saw a huge statue standing in front of it.When the orcs and sub-orcs saw the statue, they all showed pious eyes. It seemed that the sculpture on it was their beast god.That statue was not as benevolent as the statues of gods that Jara had seen in temples or churches in her previous life. On the contrary, it gave Jara a very weird feeling.

Most people who believe in gods believe that gods are benevolent, they love the world, and they will save the world from suffering.Most of the carved statues also give people a sense of holiness.But the feeling of the "god" in front of Gera is completely different.

First of all, he is very real, too real, every detail of his body is clearly carved, full of realistic feeling, not like people imagined out of thin air at all.The way he dresses and the things he uses is incompatible with the orc tribe, and the orcs take these differences as symbols of the god.But in Gera's eyes, these things are more like products from advanced civilizations.Looking at the spacesuit-like clothes on the 'God', Gera even had a sense of space-time confusion.What it traverses is really not a sci-fi world, is it?

Secondly, the eyes and facial expressions of the 'God' made Gera feel very uncomfortable. He was indeed smiling, but that kind of smile seemed to have some deep meaning, without any emotion of care or compassion.Even if there is only a statue in front of him, it can convey the subtle and weird emotion in the smile of the 'God' - Jara doesn't know what that emotion means, but at least it can be sure that it does not mean friendship.

"Hey, Gera!" Claire whispered to the lion cub sitting on her shoulder, "Look, what I saw! My God, why is the god Bramandeni here?"

Gera raised her front paw and pointed at the statue, and said in a low voice, "That one over there is the Bramandeni god you mentioned? But he is also the beast god of the orc tribe. It seems that you and the orc tribe have a similar relationship." same faith."

"I'm really surprised, oh, are the God of Bura and the God of Beasts really the same god? How could this be? You know, since we have records of civilization, we have never communicated with the tribe of orcs, but now I actually found out , we believe in the same gods. So, does it mean that we have the same ancestors?" After speaking, Claire shook her head and denied her guess: "Oh, maybe it's not the god Bra, it's just him and the god Bra. look alike."

"Maybe Beast God and your God Bra are twin brothers, who knows? Don't deny it, this is also a possibility. I am very curious about the so-called 'God', maybe we can work together to find the answer." Gela folded her hands, looking very scholarly.

Claire was amused: "Oh, well, then I'm looking forward to your discovery, my dear. But, isn't it respectful for us to be so respectful to the god Bra?" Although she admired the god Bramandeni, she did not Not a rigid believer, not bound by form.Although she said that she would be a sacrifice to God Bra, she also understood that she didn't like this kind of occasion at all.Just like now, the long and tedious ceremony could drive her crazy.

Gera gently tugged on Claire's sleeve, and Claire realized that she and Gera had become the focus of the orcs.Most of the orcs had very keen ears, and they were dissatisfied with the whisperings at this solemn sacrifice, and they all turned their heads and condemned her and Gera with stern eyes.Claire shut her mouth immediately, and crouched in a corner like a quail, silently reducing her sense of existence.She lowered her head, pretending that she was praying to the Beast God, but she was still thinking about the relationship between the Beast God and the god Bra.

Gera couldn't hold back more than Claire, it closed its eyes for a while, and instead of hearing the call from the beast god, it felt drowsy.It would be very difficult to fall asleep on this occasion, Jiela opened her eyes and shook her furry head to drive away the heavy drowsiness.Afraid of being heard by the sensitive orcs, it didn't even dare to slap its own face with its paws.

The people around all entered the state and began to listen to the voice of the beast god.Seeing this, Jela let go of her worries a little, and looked around cautiously.Among the crowd, it met Pascal, the only one with eyes open, and looked at each other. Pascal gave it a warning look, then turned his head, staring at the statue in front of him expressionlessly, I don't know if I am thinking about something or in a daze.

Jela: "(╯▔盒▔)╯!" This guy actually has time to warn it!Didn't it mean that the people in the three major cities all believed in the god Bramandeni?Now his family's god—well, the beast god who looks exactly like his family's god is right in front of him, if he doesn't hug his thigh well, what kind of desertion will he half-heartedly do!Still staring at it!

The ceremony lasted for a long time, and it tested people's physical strength. The orcs were better, but the sub-beasts, who were never used to being tired, couldn't bear it.At first they were able to maintain a straight posture, but later they began to stagger, quietly shifting their weight from the left foot to the right foot, and from the right foot to the left foot.

It's not that the orcs didn't notice their situation, but this time, the orcs, who were always tolerant of them, didn't condone them.The patriarch said: "Get over it! This is the test given to us by the Beast God. As long as we can pass the test, we will be blessed by the Beast God!"

After saying this, he deliberately glanced in the direction of Gera and Claire.

Gera, who was sliding down Kelier's back quietly, was caught straight, her expression froze, her claws missed Kelier's clothes, and she fell to the ground with a "boom".

The patriarch glanced at Jella unhappily, and closed his eyes again.With so many small actions, it will be regarded as disrespectful to the beast god, and this little lion is likely not to be protected by the beast god.However, he decided not to remind it, who made it a nasty little guy, it has been sticking to Claire.

The ceremony continued until the evening.Gera and Claire didn't need to eat every meal. They were full from the last meal, so they didn't suffer from hunger during the ceremony.It’s just that the whole ceremony was too dull, and the girl Kelier was so suffocated that she hurriedly left the altar as soon as the ceremony was over: “Little Jella, remember to keep up.”

At this time, she couldn't carry Jella anymore, so she could only hold Jara's little paw.At this time, other people around also left one after another.Once the flow of people passed, Claire and Gera were quickly dispersed.

Gera was really exhausted, its physical strength was far inferior to that of Claire and Pascal, after it and Claire were scattered, they could only stagger along behind, it was quite miserable.Although it and Claire moved faster and were the first to leave, but now it has been completely surrounded by large troops.The large army was moving towards the cave where they lived, and the black mass of people looked very spectacular.Since Jella maintained the form of a cub, the altitude was too low, and a stampede almost happened on him.

Just when it was about to be trampled into meatloaf by a black bear orc, someone grabbed its tail and quickly pulled it up.

"Thank you." Although the way the person came was a bit rough, he saved Gera after all, and Gera was not ignorant.

"Don't say these two words to me. Otherwise, I will feel that you are trying to draw a line with me." A familiar voice sounded in his ear, and Gera immediately recognized that this voice belonged to its unflattering foster father.

In fact, Gera wanted to say, they don't know each other that well, okay?

"Why, Claire left you and left first?" Pascal looked around for a while, and then sighed pretendingly: "You see, at critical moments, only Dad can be relied on."

"Well, you're more reliable." Gera was tired and didn't have the energy to do things like bickering. Fortunately, she followed Pascal's words.

Pascal raised Gera with a smile: "I'm glad you finally realized this. In the future, I hope you don't go to see Claire."

"Wait, stop shaking, I'm dizzy." Gera stopped Pascal who was in a state of excitement, and said almost pleadingly: "Let's go back first, shall we?"

Pascal felt something spreading in his heart, which was warm, and gave him an indescribable sense of comfort all over his body.It seemed that this was the first time the cub had spoken to him in such a dependent tone.It turns out that it feels so good to be dependent on one's own cubs.

Pascal rolled Gera into a ball and hugged him in his arms, feeling the ups and downs of Gera's warm fluff, his heart became rare soft.

"Why not in human form? That way they might be able to see you, and you won't nearly get stepped on."

"I tried, but I can't change back to human form." Gera said: "I have always felt that since I stepped into the territory of the orcs, it has become very difficult to change between human form and beast form."

"Maybe it's the same as we can't use elemental power in the orc territory. Something is protecting the people here, or in other words, restricting the energy from the outside world."

"Maybe..." Maybe because she was too tired, Jela started to doze off in the middle of speaking.

"Hey, little one? Are you asleep?"

"...Huh?" Gerald murmured indistinctly.

Pascal smiled, as if this was the first time the little guy showed such a defenseless gesture in front of him.

While Pascal was enjoying the rare peaceful time with his son, Claire went upstream all the way and came back again: "My lord, where is Gera? How is it?" the girl said out of breath.

Her loud voice couldn't be ignored, Gera opened her eyes in a daze, and stretched out her hand towards Claire.

Pascal gritted his teeth with hatred: "Do you want her to hug you? You are not afraid that she will throw you!" Feelings just said that father is the most reliable, just to coax him!

In the end, of course Gera never left Pascal's embrace, but because of this episode, Pascal didn't give Claire a good look along the way.

……

After the sacrifice, everyone returned to their daily lives.Pascal and Claire staggered their time to participate in hunting. When they were free, they would go to learn about the situation of the orc tribe, such as the civilization inheritance of the orc tribe, such as the original force of the orc and the spiritual power of the sub-beast.

According to the wise men of the tribe, just like the God of Bra suddenly appeared on the prairie, the God of Beast also suddenly appeared in this mountain.At that time, the ancestors of the orcs were still very weak, it was difficult for them to get prey, and they were on the verge of extinction.It was the beast god who gave them wisdom and strength, which made them survive and no longer endure severe cold and hunger.The beast god gave the orcs such a favor. Therefore, the orc tribe respected the beast god even more than the three big cities respected the god of Bra.

"It's another story of a savior." Pascal only gave such an evaluation after listening to it.

"Master Pascal, you are too disrespectful to the gods, so you may be punished by the gods." Claire said dissatisfiedly: "Fortunately, the wise man has left. If he heard your words, believe it or not , you will be driven out of the orc tribe immediately!"

"I'm exactly what I want." Pascal said indifferently.If it wasn't for Gera to learn how to use its abilities, if it wasn't for the damn alliance, he wouldn't stay here: "I only believe in myself, and I will never pray to Braman who doesn't know where I am Deni or the Beast God's pity."

Claire spread her hands: "You can do whatever you want. Anyway, Gera and I won't go with you. Maybe, after we leave here, Gera won't know you anymore."

"It dares!" Pascal snorted coldly.

"Why, are you really considering this possibility? God Brah, I'm just assuming. However, you'd better stop saying this kind of thing—people who challenge everyone's perception often end badly. "

"Of course, I won't say it casually in front of others, I'm not that stupid." Pascal took a deep look at Claire: "Tell me, Claire, do you really worship the so-called Bramande?" Ni God?"

Claire twitched the corners of her mouth. For some reason, her smile was a bit far-fetched: "Of course."

"But your mother was executed because of that 'god.'"

"Don't talk about it, it's all mother's fault. Mother shouldn't offend God Bra." Claire's complexion was very bad, and her eyes lost their original lively look: "As long as you believe in God Bra and worship God Bra, bad luck will come to an end." It will not come..." She kept murmuring, as if this was an unquestionable truth.

Pascal didn't want to provoke the girl any more, so he didn't speak any more, and a strange silence fell between the two of them.

Jiela didn't know this, and it was now facing the amazed eyes of all the little beasts in the classroom.

"My God, how could you be an orc?" The baby bear who has a good relationship with Jella's eyes widened, and after a lot of mental preparation, he finally accepted Jara's identity.

"You know, I'm from the outside world. I'm male, but I'm a little different from the orcs of your tribe."

The leopard baby was a bit careless, and was not bothered by Gera's gender issue at all. Instead, he stared covetously at Gera's fluffy golden-yellow fur, and swallowed: "I, can I touch it?" It must be very comfortable to touch!The leopard baby imagined the touch of Mao Mao, showing a happy expression.

Three black lines slid down Gera's head: "... yes."

However, it soon found itself making a foolish decision.

Didn't you say class is about to start?Why are the little friends so leisurely and start queuing up to touch its fur!Gera felt sadly that it had been reduced to a zoo animal.

Since the baby leopard was the first to touch Jela's hair and said "Good, good" in a serious manner, everyone only picks its hair to pet it.The hair is going to be bald, okay?

Jiela has never had a day like this day, so looking forward to the arrival of Teacher Yashou.Although he's a little fuzzy, and although he always likes to talk about his marriage history, at least he can save it from dire straits!

When Teacher Yashou stepped into the classroom and was greeted by a row of eyes, he was still a little confused.

He put the wooden board in his hand: "Let's start the class. Today we are teaching about the physiological knowledge of orcs and sub-beasts. I will count to ten, and those who have not returned to their seats will accept my punishment. One, two ..." The little beasts hurried back to their seats.Just kidding, being targeted by this teacher is not fun.

So, only a little lion with messy hair was left in Teacher Yashou's field of vision.Seeing the teacher looking over, the little lion blinked and looked at him innocently.

The teacher frowned and said, "Who put the little orc man in? Don't you know that this is a sub-beast class?" He looked at the little lion and said unceremoniously, "Or, are you going to be one of us?" Party member, take on the responsibility of having children? Oh, no. Wait, why do I feel spiritual power from you?"

The little lion said weakly: "I am Gera, I am not a beast, but the patriarch asked me to continue learning spiritual power from you."

……

Jiela was placed among a group of furry animals, and it looked at Teacher Yashou with some confusion.

The beast teacher said: "My class this morning is specially prepared for the beasts. Since you are not a beast, you don't need to listen. You are here to learn fighting skills from the orc cubs. I will talk about it in the afternoon. I’ll pick you up when I’m mentally strong. By the way, aren’t you still unable to transform yourself? Feel the orc lifestyle more, you can learn it.” He said to himself: “Oh, I just don’t understand , how could you be regarded as a sub-beast, an orc cub like you!"

So, Jella was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher inexplicably.

A bunch of small animals appeared in front of its eyes, including rabbit cubs, chicken cubs, monkey cubs, stag cubs, tiger cubs, wolf cubs, bear cubs, leopard cubs, lion cubs... a large group of furry cubs huddled together, and it was very lively.

When Jela arrived, those chubby little cubs were fighting together. The fighting process completely violated the rules of the food chain of nature. For example, the strong chicken cubs actually faced the skinny bears The cub pecked fiercely for a while, bullying the bear cub until he was powerless to fight back. For example, the monkey cub was hanging on the tiger cub to swing on the swing by virtue of his agility, but the tiger cub couldn't shake it off...

Seeing Gera, the little boys collectively froze for a second.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp? (How about giving a newcomer a run for his money?)

Baa baa, baa baa! (OK, how to do it?)

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo? (How about we go up together and beat it down?)

Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho! (Just do it!)

Gera couldn't understand the language of the little orcs at all, but found that they were suddenly rushing towards him.So it was submerged in an instant...

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