Chapter 89 The Prairie Dilemma

Lorraine kept her mouth shut about what happened at the time. In fact, among her classmates, only Bumansa knew her true strength, and Yeling was probably half. The image of other people is probably that although Loren doesn't use swords very much, his swordsmanship is very powerful.

After Loran fed a piece of [Golden Maple Syrup] and the previous treatment, Niya quickly recovered and recovered after two days. I have to say that orcs do have an advantage over humans in the system. .

The next day, when she woke up in the morning, Niya tried to move her body. At this time, she was the only one in the room. She felt in good condition. She got dressed and was ready to go out to have a look.

He opened the thick curtain, and the slightly dazzling sky came into view, and it took several seconds to gradually get used to it.

This is the residence of the cave lion clan. There are many other gray tents around the tent where she lives. Compared with the tents of the shofar clan, these tents are larger. The height of the lion's mane family is generally more than 2 meters, while the average height of the sheep horn family is about 1.6 meters.

There are a small number of women and children of the lion's mane tribe around the tent. Some of them are cooking fires, and some are beating and threshing grains of wheat. These lion-mane orcs will grow a small amount of wheat.

It is a pity that these wheat grains are very small, and it seems that the harvest is not good.

There was a sound of metal clashing and colliding in the distance. Niya heard the sound and walked over. When the lion mane orcs on the road saw it, they did not stop it. Instead, they humbly stepped aside, pulling the curious child and not letting him go. Disturb this shofar girl.

Niya turned around a few tall tents, and an open space appeared in the field of vision. The open space was surrounded by a low fence, and two orcs were competing inside. They held big axes and wore thick iron armor. There were many scratches and small grooves on the armor. It seemed that they should be quite old, but they were well maintained.

The two attacked back and forth in the open space. At this time, it was already at the end. The physical strength of both sides was not much. After each attack, they had to breathe for a while before the next attack. There was a circle of orcs around, some people were applauding, some people were cheering, and some people were beating giant drums.

Nia turned her eyes and quickly found the black-haired figure. Compared to the tall and mighty lion mane orcs around, the girl's figure is too weak. She was sitting on a table next to her, next to an old shaman, who seemed to be talking about something, and soon she waved her hand to greet Niya over, and the competition on the field finally came to an end.

When Niya stepped onto the high platform, there were bursts of cheers in the arena, and a group of people supported the winner and handed him a huge roasted pig's trotter. He took a bold bite, followed by a burst of cheers, and many orc girls' eyes were full of admiration and infatuation.

"Lord Lorraine, what do you think about Leiden? He is the most powerful warrior in the younger generation of our tribe, and now he also has the strength of Sequence 5. Let him be your follower, it should not damage your majesty." Lao Sa Man asked Lorraine Hill next to him.

The black-haired girl was wearing a black dress and a delicate smoke-colored pendant on her chest. The soft and transparent black pupils seemed to see no trace of deception or concealment. The sincerity and purity seemed to go straight to the bottom of her heart.

She understands what the old shaman means. Although she is a follower, she also hopes to learn something from herself, even if it is a little nurtured, not so impatient, and more patient.

Orcs are rebellious, and the more arrogant and powerful races are, the more so. If you are not strong enough to beat him, he will think that everything you say is useless nonsense. On the contrary, if you can fully convince the opponent in terms of strength, then he will regard what you say as the standard.

In the past two days, Roland Hill has talked a lot with the old shaman, and learned about the situation of many orcs over the years, as well as their migration and evolution experience. There are many sadness and hardships, which make people not only sigh, but it turns out that not only the rabbit ear clan, but the orcs on the grassland are not doing well.

Food has always been in short supply, but livestock produce mostly fur and dairy products, which are difficult to fill, and they even occasionally graze on grass due to the lack of vegetables and fruits. Literally grazing. It had to be temporarily downgraded from a human-shaped intelligent creature to a beast to survive.

Under the pressure of starvation, there have been various conflicts between the orc clans, for pastures, food, possessions, and so on. Hungry and even eat the corpse of the enemy.

Due to the differences in physical appearance among orcs, they do not have as great empathy as among humans, and their usual barbaric style makes this kind of behavior not too repelled.

Although the shamans have jointly announced many years ago that they are not allowed to eat the corpses of the same kind, this cruel process will still be staged in some remote corners. It's hard to demand morality from everyone when survival is an issue. What the Rabbit-eared village chief was worried about back then was not an imaginary, but actually happened.

Grain shipped from the South has eased the situation over the years due to increased trade with the outside world, which has barely maintained the precarious moral line.

There have also been people who want to grow more crops to harvest food, but it is difficult to achieve.

First, the land is barren, the agricultural knowledge and level of the orcs are very low, the yield is low, and the land is easily desertified.

Second, the destruction of other tribes, do not overestimate the morality of others, out of jealousy and greed, many other tribes will take advantage of your harvest to beat the autumn wind, or even destroy.

A year of hard work can be destroyed with just one torch.

Unity is impossible, because you are not the same tribe as you. When you are strong, you will only come to invade and snatch the pastures and property of the people around you. Your strength will only do them harm. There is an innate rejection among the orc tribes, and it is no wonder that after the collapse of the Crazy Fang Empire, those wing tribes did not recognize these relatives in the north at all, but instead became friends with humans.

Formed the kingdom of falcons.

If it weren't for the strong pressure from the human kingdom around the grasslands, these orc tribes would have already fought in an all-round way.

The lack of resources and food makes the internal struggle between the orcs like a dark fire that never goes out. Although it is not big, it burns out the warmth between them, leaving only anxiety and anxiety. Like a beast trapped in a cage, chasing its own tail frantically, only by consuming energy in this way can the population grow rapidly and destroy this fragile situation.

Attacking humans is such a thing, maybe there were orcs who dreamed of this kind of dream a thousand years ago, but now a little more rational orc shaman will strictly prohibit it. There are nearly 2 billion human beings, and high-level transcendents are also crushed. The orcs have long dared not stimulate the sensitive nerves of this kind of race.

So, when will this difficult predicament come to an end?