Lion King's Adopted Son

"Listen, if you want to stay, it's best not to mention outsiders in front of the patriarch, otherwise, the patriarch will definitely get angry." An old Asian orc man who looked kinder said to Claire after the patriarch left .

"Why? Since I was besieged by orcs in the forest last time, I have noticed that people here seem to be very repulsive towards 'outside'. Is there any reason for this?"

The old Asian orc man shook his head: "Don't say it's the patriarch, even I don't like people from the so-called outside world. But in the past, we were not like this..."

"Three years ago, the patriarch was not the current patriarch, but his father. When the old patriarch and the others were out hunting, they rescued a person who came in from the outside world. That person was seriously injured at the time, and the old patriarch let him Staying in our tribe to recuperate, he received the best care, and his injuries are getting better day by day. He gets along well with people in our tribe. Although he is not from our tribe, everyone treats him well. Very kind. Until one day, when he recovered from his injury, he said he missed his hometown and said goodbye to the old patriarch. Because the roads connecting our tribe to the outside world are complicated, it is difficult for outsiders to find the correct exit, so he asked the old patriarch to send a An orc of the tribe led him."

"The old patriarch agreed. Before leaving, he repeatedly told him not to tell anything about our tribe. He agreed with all his mouth. Unexpectedly, three months later, he led a group of outsiders to besiege our tribe." Speaking of this, the old Asian orc man's expression was very gloomy: "They claim to be the guards of the city lord, and they ask us to submit to their city lord and become their members. Of course, the old patriarch did not agree. He treated that person very badly. Angry. After all, if he hadn’t ordered the orcs of our tribe to lead the way for that man, those soldiers from outside wouldn’t have broken in so easily.”

"In the end, although our tribe drove the invaders out, we paid an extremely heavy price. Nearly half of the small number of sub-orcs died in that war, and they were involved in the war and lost their lives. There are countless little orcs and little orcs. The patriarch also lost his most respected father and mother in that war."

"It turned out to be like this..." The reclusive tribe originally lived a peaceful and carefree life, but it was finally destroyed by the ambitions of outsiders. No wonder they would show so much hostility when they heard that she was from the outside world: " I remember that there are three big city lords on this continent, and they respectively rule nine small city lords. The one who has the ability to attack the orc tribe should be one of the three big city lords. You know who ordered to attack you Who is the mayor?"

"I remember, those invaders once said that we should 'surrender to the greatest city lord on this continent, Sailante'!" The old Asian orc man obviously had a deep influence on this, and he immediately replied without even thinking about it. He asked the question: "I have to say, that is really a brutal castellan! He is simply a demon!"

"Yeah, you're absolutely right! He's an asshole!"

It turned out that that man was really his big-life-sexual-warlike uncle!Claire couldn't help grinding her teeth. If it weren't for that bastard, how could my lord have been injured several times and was on the verge of danger?If it weren't for that bastard, he and Gera would still be in the territory at ease now, so how could they be hijacked first and then thrown here?

The old and the young shared the same hatred, and soon chatted together.Perhaps it was because they shared a common enemy. After some conversations, Claire clearly felt that the old Asian orcs were getting closer to her, and the initial alienation and defense disappeared.This is really a simple and kind old man, Claire sighed inwardly.

"By the way, how did you appear here? The patriarch has always been very concerned about this." The old Asian orc man asked: "Except for those who once participated in the siege of us, no one knows how to enter our territory."

Claire understood that the old Asian orcs were probably worried about their relationship with the city lord of Serrante, and even worried that they were sent by the city lord of Serrante.

It is not a problem for the clever Claire to dispel the old man's concerns. She cleared her throat and said, "We were thrown here by the people of the Lord of Celant. Our lord offended the Lord of Celant. The people sent by the city lord of Sairante couldn't beat the adults, so they attacked us secretly, trying to use us as bait to lure the adults into the trap they set up."

As she said that, Claire showed a sad expression: "I don't know how he is doing, my lord. I really want to go to him right away. I hope you can understand. Now I am very worried about his safety..."

"Of course, I can understand your feelings, but don't think about going out from here. The city lord will not let you go, and I will not allow it. The same mistake, we will not make a second time ...Also, it sounds like the people sent by the Lord of Celant this time are very powerful, even if you are by your side, it will not be of much help, and maybe you will become his burden."

The old Asian orc comforted Kelier softly. He glanced at Jera, who was pretending to be playing, but quietly pricked up his ears to listen to their conversation, and showed a real smile: "I can see that you are a Good boy with a kind heart, you can live a good life in our tribe. Although everyone will reject you at first, as long as you don’t change your mind in our tribe, after a long time, everyone will see you clearly, and sooner or later you will Accept you. Moreover, you have a child who is a sub-beast, which gives you a natural advantage. After all, sub-beasts are very precious wealth for our tribe."

Claire spread her hands helplessly, she could see that it was impossible to persuade these orcs and sub-orcs to take her out.Although the old Asian orc man is kind, his beliefs will never be easily shaken, and he will never put his people in a dangerous situation because of his kindness.

That's right, I've already suffered a loss once, so how can I not be careful?

But... Claire couldn't help but want to rub her forehead and sigh. They were framed by Celant and fell to this point, but in the end they still have to pay for what that bastard Celant did. It's not good to think about it.

"Grandpa, how did you know that I am a sub-orc?" Jela blinked her cat eyes and looked up at the old sub-orc man curiously: "In our place, there is no such thing as orc and sub-orc man. So, I feel very strange to hear that the uncles here call me Ya Beast. I don’t think I resemble you in any way, is it possible that you made a mistake?” Since you can’t leave for the time being, take care of yourself first understand the problem.

Gera knew very well that she and Claire were treated relatively friendly because the people here mistook her for a sub-orc.But it is not a sub-beast. Instead of worrying about being exposed every day in the future, it is better to explain the matter to the people here as soon as possible.

Gera did not choose the patriarch, but chose the old Asian orc man in front of him. According to the character of the old Asian orc man, even if he knew it was not a sub-beast, he probably wouldn't drive them out.As for the seemingly lethal patriarch, it believed that once he learned the news, he would definitely throw them out without saying a word to fend for himself.

"I'm happy to answer your questions, my child." The old Asian orc man patted Gera's head kindly. His technique was very skillful, which made Gera feel very comfortable.The ears on Gera's head moved, and her eyes narrowed in enjoyment.

"In terms of appearance, juvenile small sub-beasts will show certain animal-type characteristics-just like you, most of them will have ears and tails, and some sub-beasts with bird and beast blood will also have wings, but their own Cannot transform into beast form."

"If it's like what you said, then I can't be a sub-beast at all, I obviously..." Jiela twisted her body, trying to transform into the form of a lion cub, but was surprised to find that she couldn't change it.

After a while of strength, he lowered his head, looked at his chubby little hands and feet, and his tail raised high in surprise, and felt a burst of astonishment: "I...I, how could..."

The old Asian orc man looked at it gently: "In addition to appearance characteristics, we judge whether a person is an orc or a sub-beast by looking at the power he possesses. Orcs are strong and strong, and most of them have the force of force, and the sub-beasts There is no such powerful *power, and their role is more reflected in the spiritual level. When Claire walked over with you in his arms, we felt your spiritual power. Although it was still very weak, that power did exist .”

"Really? But I didn't feel it at all." Could it be that it is actually a person who travels through cheats, but it has never discovered it?

"My feeling is unmistakable." The old Asian orc man put his hand on Gera's forehead, with the contact point as the center, fine dots of light continuously spread from Gera's forehead, floating like blossoming dandelions Everywhere, disappear. "Look, your spiritual power, it has a very beautiful shape." The old Asian orc man let go of his hand, but the light on Jela's forehead did not disappear, and countless light spots surged out, gradually filling the entire small room .

The old Asian orc man's expression was shocked, and he murmured: "This is really surprising."

Claire on the side also leaned over and hooked Gera's shoulders, exclaiming, "Little Gera, I didn't even know you were so powerful!"

The old Asian orc man said to Claire excitedly: "We must raise this child well, and we must not delay it."

Shocked by his seriousness, Claire couldn't take it easy for a while, so she could only respond casually.

The old sub-orc turned to Gera again: "Son, you have great potential. You have such a gentle and powerful spiritual power, and you will be able to stimulate the force and potential of your orc in the future. When you grow up, I believe The warriors of the whole tribe will be mad for you."

But it's still small, isn't it?Is it too early to say this now?

The corner of Gera's mouth twitched, and...the purpose of mental power is to find an orc to suppress it?It is a straight man, neither intends to find a man, nor intends to let a man oppress it.Well, since the species in this world are too messy, everyone probably needs to put quotation marks.

What about the time travel plug-in?Thanks to its anticipation, how come it has not heard the effect of the so-called spiritual power?

Gera pulled the sleeve of the Lalaoya orc without giving up: "Stimulate the original power and potential of the orc? Does the spiritual power only work on the orc?"

"Of course not. According to the legend, when the spiritual power is cultivated to a high level, it can be materialized. Every idea passed by the sub-orcs may have an impact on the surroundings. I have seen the former wise man of our tribe use ideas Restraining those who dare to offend him, he can even extend his thoughts into the air and perceive the surrounding situation. However, since the passing of that lord, no sub-beast has been able to do this." Old sub-orc man A little sad: "The number of sub-beasts is not only decreasing, but also their spiritual power is not as good as before. Without the assistance of sub-beasts, many orcs can't even awaken the original force. Even if they can awaken naturally, their energy level usually stays at the same level At level one and level two. There was a warrior who forcibly broke through level four force with his own strength, because there was no sub-beast for him to channel the force that ran rampant in his body after the breakthrough, he exploded and died."

He is already very old and has witnessed the most glorious time of the tribe.Now watching the tribe decline day by day, he feels sad, but there is nothing he can do.

"Under such circumstances, the qualifications of the born little orcs and little orcs are of course not very good, but we can't ask for more—in our group, the only ones who have been able to find a partner and form a family in the past few years It accounts for three-tenths of the total number of the tribe, and only one child is born in every three families. The crisis of fertility has strangled us by the throat one step earlier than the hidden dangers brought about by qualifications."

Gera listened to all this silently, and her ears gradually shrugged. Obviously, the depression of the old Asian orc man also affected it.

The old Asian orc man touched Jela's furry head: "You are the child with the most potential among the new generation I have ever seen. The hope of revitalizing the tribe falls on your generation. Go to the Asian beast school in the clan Well, someone will teach you how to use your mental power."

Hey, is it really okay to put hope casually on them—especially it?

Jela lowered her head silently, trying to hide the twitch that spread to the corner of her eyes.

It wants to say that it is unreliable.

Moreover, even if it has many similarities with the sub-beast as described by the old sub-orc man, it is definitely not a sub-beast that can give birth!

After struggling with these things, Jela, who was belatedly aware, finally realized that it asked the old Asian orc people about the Asian beast, obviously to prove to them that it was not a Asian beast. After this encounter, it seemed, probably , Perhaps, it seems that this misunderstanding has been confirmed more deeply.Oh, how could this be!Gera felt a little headache.It seems that in the future, even if it wants to clarify this misunderstanding, no one will believe its words except Claire.

Jela felt its forehead being poked by a cold finger, "Hey, the wise man of the orc tribe has left, why are you still in a daze? The wise man has high hopes for you, you have to work hard!" There was an element of watching a show in Claire's voice.

Unexpectedly, Jiela, who was in a mess in the wind, was poked like this, and fell to the ground all of a sudden.

With a "bang", a lump bulged on Gera's head, and it got up from the ground and touched the burning and painful place: "Claire, what are you doing!"

Claire spread her hands innocently: "I didn't expect you to be so careless. Didn't we often play this game in the cave in Pascal's territory before? At that time, you were much smarter than now, and you didn't fall once. Pass."

Jela squinted at her and looked at her contemptuously: "What are you playing games with, obviously you are playing with me, okay? It's just that you weren't so excessive at that time. Aunt Claire, I found that you have become bad recently." , it seemed to remember something, and made a frightened expression: "They say you are an orc, don't take it seriously, remember that you are actually a real female, don't learn from those rude males! Ouch , why did you hit me again!"

Seeing Gera looking at her with tears in her eyes, as if she had done something unforgivably bad, Claire withdrew her hand: "I'm just teaching the bad kids a lesson—bad kids should be taught a lesson, right? Yes—" She leaned closer to Gera: "Anyway, I am already an adult, and I can completely control my habits, but you are the one who is careful, don't accidentally treat yourself as a female, otherwise Pascal will Your lord will make trouble for me."