"Didn't I understand what he said! How can you not understand!" Xiang Nan was also angry.
That Dongzi gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! I'll listen to you."
Afterwards, those orcs dared to run over. They carried the poisoned mercenaries on their backs, and hurriedly ran towards the distance.
Xiang Nan and his team followed closely behind and ran to a valley with exceptionally thick fog. The fog here was so thick that the visibility did not exceed three meters.
But once entering the valley, the mist dissipated, and there were many white plants and a large number of wooden buildings growing in the valley.
The trees here are unbelievably thick, the thinnest tree can be as thick as forty or fifty adults surrounded, and each tree towers into the sky.
On top of the trees, huge tree houses were built. Some harpies lived in the tree houses, while tauren, tiger men, werewolves, etc. lived in wooden houses on the ground.
Both Xiang Nan and Dong Zi felt extremely surprised, as if they had come to a whole new world.
A large number of orcs ran over happily and surrounded Xiang Nan and the others.
Dongzi and his party held their weapons vigilantly, ready to slaughter the orcs at any time.
But those orcs all had bright eyes, staring at Xiang Nan and the others curiously. Some orc children ran over curiously, pulled Xiang Nan's hand, lowered their heads and rubbed their heads on Xiang Nan's shoulder. Ceng, that intimacy is like a relative who has been separated for hundreds of years.
But standing here, Xiang Nan and the others looked very small. In front of the orcs who were six meters away, Xiang Nan and the others were really in danger of being "trampled to death" at any time.
Three extraordinarily burly orc men walked over side by side, a nine-meter-tall tauren, an eight-meter-tall domineering tiger man, and a six-meter werewolf who looked very vicious!
One arm of the tauren was thicker than Xiang Nan's body. He said in a low voice, "Your humans are poisoned, and the antidote can save them and us."
Everyone was baffled, Xiang Nan laughed and said, "You want to say that you have the antidote to save our companions."
The tauren immediately nodded happily: "That means."
"That's what it means." Xiang Nan corrected him again.
"Thank you." Xiang Nan thanked him sincerely.
"Thank you no." The mighty tiger man nodded proudly.
"No thanks." Xiang Nan laughed.
Orcs understand human language, but this group of orc branches have been isolated from the human world for too long. Obviously, they are in contact with human language, but they don't seem to be very proficient.
Those poisoned mercenaries were taken away for treatment, Dongzi was worried, and took his men to protect those poisoned companions, for fear that the orcs would harm them.
Xiang Nan, on the other hand, was taken to meet the elders of the clan.
This orc tribe is far bigger than Xiang Nan imagined. The seven or eight kinds of orcs add up to a total of two to three thousand people.
The patriarch is an old, wise old man with a bull head. This patriarch is very proficient in human language. Even after Xiang Nan came, the old patriarch proudly recited a few beautiful poems and showed off to Xiang Nan.
After chatting with Xiang Nan, he found out that there are more than 50 branches of orcs of this size in the extremely cold place, and the total number has reached nearly 200,000.
They immigrated here more than two hundred years ago, and since then they have never dared to step into the human world, and even the monster world does not accept them.
In the original words of the patriarch, before midnight, he dreamed that he had returned to the human world, coexisted peacefully with humans, and built his own homeland together.
When he said this, the patriarch couldn't help but bowed his head and sobbed for a while.
He said he didn't know why humans treated orcs like this, it was unfair to them.
And the three brothers, the bull, the tiger, and the wolf, comforted the patriarch in a low voice, and there was a touch of family affection in their eyes that could not be separated from human beings.
Xiang Nan's eyes were red, and he forced a smile: "Don't worry, I believe that one day, human beings will accept you."
"Believe me, this day will definitely come!"
The orcs used their own unique herbs to help all the poisoned mercenaries heal their eyes.
In the evening, the orc tribe happily held a banquet, entertaining human friends with rough food and turbid wine.
Dongzi and the others are relatively taciturn. In their hearts, they still maintain a serious guard against the orcs. They don't believe that the race they once slaughtered so cruelly will treat them so kindly.
Xiang Nan didn't care that much at all, he directly got involved with the orcs.
Even by the bonfire, he wrestled with the strong tiger man.
That strong tiger man was only sixteen years old, but he already possessed the first level of Tianyuan.
In all fairness, whether it is physical fitness or the ability to comprehend martial arts, orcs are uniquely blessed, superior to monsters and humans.
But the orcs' desire for martial arts is not so strong, they only desire to go home and be accepted by humans.
When Xiang Nan threw the tiger man out, the whole clan of orcs cheered loudly.
The tiger man got up from the ground and walked in front of Xiang Nan with a solemn expression. He squatted down and bent down and said, "You are a warrior."
He is too tall, even if he squats down, he is much taller than Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan laughed and said, "You have to say 'you are a warrior'."
Everyone laughed, drank and chatted, having a great time.
Xiang Nan asked the patriarch: "You have lived here all year round, have you ever encountered a strange kind of lightning, the kind that lives on the ground, rather than falling from the sky?"
The patriarch's face changed, and he said: "Yes! In the far north, there is a huge lightning sphere, and no orcs dare to approach it."
Xiang Nan was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Can you take me there?"
The tiger man volunteered to stand up and said: "I used to go to the place where the thunder ball was very close, and I will take you there in the morning (I have been to the place very close to the thunder ball, tomorrow I will take you there)."
Xiang Nan was very happy, his heart finally settled this time!
Clang! !
A sword howl resounded through the sky.
The orcs of the whole clan looked in Jian Xiao's direction wonderingly.
I saw a man wearing a golden robe with a gloomy face walking slowly towards here.
The man's face was frosty, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he said: "Okay, it's really good!"
"You humans actually have something to do with dirty orcs! Today, I will slaughter this village!"
The man pointed his sword at Xiang Nan and the others, and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out!"
A little tiger with a thick head and a thick head ran towards the man bouncingly. He was still holding a flower in his hand and handed it to the man: "Give me the flower."
The cold wind was blowing, the man's clothes were fluttering, his expression changed slightly, he raised his hand and slashed fiercely at the little tiger man with a sword.
Whoosh!
Xiang Nan turned into an afterimage, and hugged the little tiger man aside before the sharp sword split the little tiger man in half.
And in the sky, the shattered flower of friendship has been split into pieces, falling lonely in the air.