Chapter 167 (1/2)
After escaping through the underground river, the orcs fled into the Naise mountains. Under the arrangement of salier little Lori, the orcs fled in batches. The best ones explored the way ahead, and some left signs of farming and fire everywhere to create clues. Among them, the hunters with the best field survival experience found a cave, the largest team, and nearly 100 orcs crowded.
Sally originally planned to flee to the North overnight. As long as she crossed the Naise mountains, even her powerful father could hardly find the army, or herself and these prisoners were not worth the effort of the terrible man.
She didn't know where her courage was. She ran away from home, but she was even more afraid of being discovered by her father in the next time. She was calm on the surface, but she was always rough and uneasy in her heart.
She led the team to flee for two consecutive days, but now she had to stop, because the female orcs in the team collectively entered the labor period. Even the strong orcs, their bodies were difficult to run for a long time during the labor period.
Sally became more and more impatient. Her sixth sense always felt that danger was approaching. It seemed that an imperceptible monster surrounded her. The smell of hunger, cruelty, blood and Twisted Evil made her more and more uneasy. She didn't know what it was, but she felt afraid.
Sally impatiently arranged the orcs to cut firewood and fire, and made all kinds of wooden spears and traps with the tools she brought out.
Those female orcs are pregnant with her sisters. Even if there are enough freak sisters, they are blood sisters after all. Although she can't do anything for them, she can at least create a sufficient birth environment for them.
Even if Sally knew how freaky her sisters were.
At the moment, Sally, the child with little ambition, is thinking that if the tribe she rules can raise these sisters, her tribe will rise rapidly in the whole wilderness.
No one knows the horror of these freak sisters better than her. Some of the sisters she takes care of can even easily kill her. Every time she takes care of her sister, Sally is like walking a tightrope, for fear that her sister in her arms accidentally spits a mouthful of acid liquid fireball on her face.
The air is getting hotter and hotter.
Dark clouds were gathering in the sky. Sally looked at the sky: ”the storm is coming. Quickly tie the wooden fence with vines, and stick the cracks over there with soil. Don't let the storm blow into the cave and disturb my sister's birth.”
“waaagh”
”Dig out the pit over there, make it bigger, insert a stick and cover it with dust.”
“waaagh”
At this time of year, the northern mountains in the north will enter a short rainy season. About 14 consecutive days of rainstorm is most of the precipitation in the whole year.
At this time, animals in the mountain forest will migrate outward on a large scale, which is usually the season for them to absorb water and mate.
This strange climate is not the weather formed naturally. At the highest peak of the mountain range, many ancient mage towers with artificial weather intervention are still in operation, carrying out the orders given by nese arcanists 3000 years ago.
It was getting dark and the storm was pouring down.
Occasionally thunder cuts across the sky, leaving a flash across the sky in the night.
The caves occupied by the orcs ignited the farming fire, and the burning flame dissipated the cold of the rainy night.
The cold and damp frozen into the bone marrow became less unbearable.
The strong wind was blowing, and the Mulan at the door of the cave clucked.
This year's rainstorm is more violent than in previous years, and the strong wind blowing through the crack extinguished the farming fire.
The cave darkened.
The impending fear in Sally's heart was magnified, and some terrible monster was coming.
”Close the crack quickly. No one is allowed to make a sound.”
Sally took some orcs to the cave, and the cave was quiet again.
”Ow!!!!”