My Lady Queen

The orc at the bottom heard it, and asked the orc beside him strangely: "When did we have this kind of saying, I remember what I heard, no matter what you meet, fight first and then talk!"

Another orc: "This guy is favored by the ancestors, maybe he said this sentence from the mouths of the ancestors."

"That's even more wrong. Are the ancestors different from us now?"

Most orcs are simple minded, and when they can't figure out a problem, they tend to take a very practical approach: when it doesn't exist.

From this point of view, our wish is really a bit like an orc.

Fortunately, there were not many things left on the scene, and there were nearly a hundred orcs. In less than 5 minutes, there was not even a piece of cloth left on the scene except for the messy footprints.

Wishing and looking around, he had a sense of heroism of a general who defeated the enemy, so he waved his hand: "Children, let's retreat!"

All the orcs knew that the wish had been passed on from their ancestors, so they didn't feel disgusted when they heard what he said, and quickly retreated southward into the wild mountains.

There were no accidents along the way, but Vasha couldn't bear the sisters' soft-heartedness, so she had to bring the rescued little orcs to thank the wishing.

Wishing to look at these little sisters who were stronger than him, he thought to himself: Could it be that Mrs. Rose was worried about losing money, so she deliberately let herself rescue it?
But these words cannot be said in person. Wishing to imitate the tone of the leaders in the news broadcast, he encouraged them a few words, encouraging them to study hard and serve the motherland when they grow up.

A few orc girls look at me and I look at you, thinking that people who have been inherited from their ancestors are different, and their words are incomprehensible.

After all, Vasha had been in contact with Wishing for a while and knew him a little bit, so she had to explain reluctantly: "Master Shaman is encouraging us to practice martial arts well, and when we grow up, we must defend the tribe and not let humans bully us."

After what she said, the orc girls immediately understood and nodded their heads one after another, worshiping the wishing all the more.

I don't know about the wish, but because of his words, in the next ten years, countless legendary female warriors were born in the orc race. They are very brave, fearless of any danger, and lead each orc tribe to grow stronger .

Later generations of human historians called the orc society in this period "the age of female beasts".

It was getting late, and the pursuers who made a wish hadn't appeared for a long time, and this place was already very close to the Pale South Sea, and the air was filled with a damp and salty smell.

Make a wish and understand that he and this group of orcs are already safe.

After walking for a whole day, the orcs were also tired. This is already a safe zone, so they decided to take a rest on the spot and wait for tomorrow to continue their departure. They could reach the nearest orc tribe before noon.

The hard work of the past two days was finally not in vain. Not only did he not waste time, he was even moved one day earlier with the help of the orcs, which made him feel good.

He turned his head and called Vasha, who had been silent all the time, to his side, and asked in a low voice, "Hey, let me tell you, you called me this time. Now that the task has been completed, you should let me go back."

Vasha was stunned: "I want to pray to the ancestors, that is, the ancestors sent you here, aren't you with us?"

Wishing solemnly, he said: "How can I do that? I'm a big shot. There are many people in this world who need my help. How can you keep me by your side just because you worship me? Let me go quickly, and I'm still waiting for you." To save the world!"

In the past, Vasha would never have believed the nonsense of wishing, but now, everything that happened to him made her disbelieve in wishing.

She tilted her head and thought hard for a while, then she prayed to a pile of burning bonfires: "O omniscient and omnipotent ancestors, thank you for sending messengers to save your children, now we are all out of danger, please You let him go to harm... oh, no, let him go to save other people."

The wishing old man blushed: "Hey, little girl, what nonsense are you talking about, don't pretend like you're okay, I've heard it all, what is harming others? Why don't you explain it to me clearly."

As he said that, he reached out to grab Vasha.

Vasha just now was seven-point intentional and three-point unintentional, giggling, naturally unwilling to be caught by the wish so easily.

But the wishing pounce was a bit fierce, and he just guessed the half round stick under his feet, and his body slipped, and the whole person fell into the bonfire.

This scene was seen by many orcs present.

Although the orcs worship flames and are used to lighting bonfires to communicate with their dead ancestors, they still fear flames.

Seeing that they were about to fall into the fire while making a wish, these orcs all exclaimed, but they were too far away, and even if they wanted to help, it was too late.

At this time, the closest to making a wish is undoubtedly Vasha.

This girl was also taken aback. Wishing is a key force in rescuing the little orcs, and now she has the support of orcs from various tribes. If she was burned to death because of a joke of her own, then the crime would be serious. .

In desperation, she quickly reached out to grab the wish.

With Wishing's current skills, needless to say, on this kind of flat ground, even if it is really on a rugged and steep mountain road, he would not fall like this for no reason.

But at this moment, he met a ghost. He had obviously adjusted his body and regained his balance, but he saw Vasha, who was as strong as a cow, grabbing him nervously.

Under the combination of two forces, Wishing and Vasha fell into the fire at the same time.

A thought suddenly broke into Wishing's mind: "Damn it, I'm not going to finish this early, am I?"

"Hurry up and save people!"

Waka yelled and rushed over first.

But when the scattered sparks slowly fell, there were no shadows of two people at the campfire.

An orc touched his head: "I think there is something wrong with that girl, she is so white even though she is an orc, so she is made of paper?"

Another orc from the same tribe as him, an older orc slammed his head hard: "Idiot, it's really embarrassing for our tribe, what is made of paper? Even a guy as big as paper has to be burned After a while, but now there is not even a speck of dust, if you ask me, they should be made of snow!"

"Well, that makes sense."

……

Not to mention how the orcs outside were in a mess, Wishing clearly felt that he had fallen sideways on the ground, but a red light flashed in front of him, and he had already appeared in a long cave.

This huge difference in sense of position made him a little confused, he shook his head vigorously, and began to observe the surrounding environment.

This cave is fairly spacious, with no end in sight.

"What is this place?"

A timid voice sounded beside him.

Wishing was taken aback, and quickly looked aside, only to see Vasha following behind him nervously, with two fluffy ears standing up from his hair, and turning around vigilantly.

"Why did you follow me? Also, what are those two things on your head!"

"This is my ear." Vasha looked strange.

"No, why didn't you do it before?"

"Oh, people's ears only stand up when they are nervous. They are usually hidden in their hair. I still have a tail. Do you want to see it? Oh no, now is not the time to discuss my ears. You Where did it take me?"

Wishing is someone who has a magical summoning altar, and is no stranger to this sudden scene switch, and then this task has been completed, could it be said that this is the start of the return process?But why is Vasha here?

"Look what these are!"

Vasha's exclamation suddenly brought the wish back from his contemplation, and he hurriedly followed the prestige.

I saw that Vasha had walked to the side of the passage at some point, these reddish-brown rocks looked very solid, making the whole cave like a tunnel blazing with flames.

What Vasha found was a place on the wall that was still a proof, where a few paintings were obviously drawn with gray and white lines.

"Did you find anything?" Vasha was full of excitement, gently touching the murals with her fingers.

Wishing to take a half step back, pinching his chin for a closer look, he swore: "I think Huahua should be a primary school student, and his painting skills are not half as good as mine."

"Can you be more serious, this painting is a scene of orcs hunting!"

As reminded by Vasha in the wishing scriptures, it really looks like a group of people rushing towards a group of horned beasts with their teeth and claws.

Looking at the appearance of these people, they are indeed somewhat similar to orcs.

"What can this explain?" Wishing was still a little puzzled.

And Vasha's face was full of light: "I now roughly know where this is."

She made a wish and asked quickly, "Where is this?"

The excitement on Vasha's face was replaced by solemnity, and she stroked the rock in the cave devoutly: "If I'm not wrong, this should be the place where the ancestors rested."

"You mean it's a tomb?"

"No, this is the soul residence of the ancestors."

Although Vasha's voice fell, the rocks on the cave wall suddenly emitted a dazzling light, and the rough and simple pictures on it moved vividly at this moment.

The light continued to spread, and not far from them, a wide circular space appeared.

A bonfire piled with rocks burst into flames.

These flames seem to come directly from the stone, illuminating the whole cave warm and mysterious, and a sense of vast historical precipitation arises spontaneously.

Wishing and Vasha looked at each other, then walked towards Shihuo cautiously