Traveling through the world of beasts: Lingquan space has some fields

Mao Bai built a fire, set up a pot, and stewed the meat.

Langyu sat away from Langyu, holding his bowl and eating noodles. He sighed from time to time, missing his brother to feed him noodles.

When Lang Yu looked at him, he rolled his eyes; when Mao Bai looked at him, he immediately put on a bright smile.

It only takes a second to change your face.

The more Lang Yu looked at this little wolf, the more he felt that it was taught by Lang Rui's partner, and its personality was very much like hers.

"Bai Bai, I'm not full, give me some noodles."

Mao Bai added a handful of noodles and a few pieces of rabbit meat to each of Baoxing and Langyu.

Lang Yu wanted to chat with them and get some information, but not only the two adults kept their mouths shut, but even the cubs kept their mouths shut.

However, the two of them had an unprecedented delicious meal. The "noodles" in Lang Yu's mouth were very silky and had a strong plant aroma. It was impossible to tell what plant it was made of.

There was also rabbit meat. If it wasn’t for the fact that he had hunted the prey himself, Lang Yu wouldn’t have believed that such delicious meat was actually rabbit meat.

He watched the whole process when Mao Bai was cooking rabbit meat and knew that he put a lot of strange dried plants in it. Another thing was that the salt he used was snow-white, the cleanest salt he had ever seen. Even Lan Zhi from Lanruo City had never used such snow-white salt.

It doesn't matter that they are tight-lipped, Lang Yu can still see a lot of things through some details.

For example, the fact that they used wildebeests showed that they were a tribe that had the idea of ​​raising wild animals and that they had plenty of food. Without enough food, it would be impossible to feed the wild animals in the winter.

For example, this cat-type orc named Baibai has the mark of a slave, but he and the ordinary cow-type orc are not in a subordinate relationship. In a vague way, they are more like partners.

And the little leopard cub was also a slave, but he ate and drank more than Wolf Yu, and was no worse off than him, which was inconsistent with his status as a slave.

Langyu felt that the tribe they belonged to was strange and powerful.

After the meal, the relationship seemed to have become closer, but also seemed not to have become closer.

At dawn, when Lang Yu woke up, the sun was already high in the sky and there was no one around him.

Oops.

Let people run away.

Wolf Snow slid down from the tree, "Wake up, we have to leave quickly."

Lang Yu was immediately enlightened by his words, "Did you plant a tracking incense?"

Wolf Snow nodded, "I noticed it when the cat beastman drugged us last night."

Lang Yu: “…Good job!” He didn’t know whether to praise Lang Xue for being vigilant or for not reminding him.

Langxue picked up his things and walked forward. When he saw the little silver wolf, he knew that Langyu had changed his mind and no longer wanted to go to Black Stone City.

Instead, I want to see this mysterious tribe.

They tracked the creature for more than ten days, and the deeper they went into the dense forest, the more nervous they became.

Both Blackthorn City and Blackstone City were on the edge of the land abandoned by the Beast God, and they had not gone deep into it. Now they were moving closer and closer to the center.

The supernatural powers in his body no longer had room to decrease, but the suppression on his soul became more and more obvious. He became more and more sluggish, and even his movements became slow.

The four people in front seemed unaffected and continued to move forward at the same speed.

Wolf Snow leaned against the tree trunk and panted, "Rest for a while, I'm too tired."

Lang Yu knew that Lang Xue's kidneys had been overdrawn severely over the years. He stood there and pulled a piece of grass into his mouth, "Do you think Lang Rui and the others and the Shenlu tribe are hiding in the place abandoned by the Beast God?"

Wolf Snow sat down on the ground and took a sip of water. "Isn't this normal?"

The land abandoned by the Beast God is densely forested and rich in food, with many wild beasts roaming around. If you live outside and suffer from the cold and hunger, you might as well take the risk and come in here, at least you can have a full meal.

Lang Yu looked at the small piece of blue sky through the dense branches and leaves, "Did any member of the Silver Wolf Clan escape here?"

Lang Xue felt that his brother had been acting weird for the past ten days or so since he saw the wolf cub, and his fantasy about the existence of the Silver Wolf Clan had reached a crazy level.

"The Hurricane Plains is a hundred sunsets away from here, even if you run at full speed without stopping. Even if the enemy allows us to run, can ordinary people reach here?" Even if there are no enemies chasing us, the lack of food and unfamiliarity with the environment alone would be a huge disaster.

Lang Yu opened his mouth to defend himself: "Lang Rui got here. He got here when he was ten years old. The other adult members of the tribe can definitely get here as well."

Lang Xue was helpless. "Brother, whether Lang Rui arrived here when he was ten years old is debatable. There are more than 11,000 slaves in Black Armor City, more than 4,000 slaves in Lanruo City, and there are 2,000 to 3,000 people from the other three tribes. There are more than 17,000 people from the tribe who died in the battle. Add them together, and it is already the total number of the entire tribe. There is no way there are any survivors."

Lang Yu lowered his eyes. Yes, he had already found out the whereabouts of the entire tribe. How could there still be survivors thousands of miles away!

Lang Xue: "Didn't you say that it might be Lang Rui's cub? It's possible that only Lang Rui escaped."

Lang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and he put away his madness. "There is a scar on Lang Rui's neck. I suspect that he did not escape the fate of becoming a slave. He just escaped the influence of the Black Armor City Soul Locking Formation on the slave mark through some special power, and finally escaped. Then he wandered on the continent, and finally wandered here, and met the Shenlu Clan."

The more Lang Yu spoke, the more he felt that this possibility was very high, and he vaguely accepted this statement in his heart.

So why did Lang Rui take away so many slaves?

Suddenly thinking of the cat-orc named Baibai, Lang Yu chuckled.

Lang Rui is indeed not stupid.

He also knew how to utilize oppressed slaves, and no one knew better than him what was most important to slaves.

Freedom, equality, and a peaceful and prosperous life.

And the descendants will no longer be slaves!

Not to mention promising everything, just the fact that one of their offspring will no longer be slaves will drive these vulnerable groups crazy.

Uniting these vulnerable groups can sometimes have a terrible effect and even overthrow the rule of a city.

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance.

Lang Xue touched the slave mark on his neck and said, "This thing can't be removed by digging out this piece of flesh. It's probably just a scar."

Lang Yu said confidently: "It is the slave mark. The slave mark on the leopard cub's face is very faint, so faint that it is almost invisible." He definitely wouldn't be wrong.

The slave mark is branded on the soul. So far, I have never heard of any race whose slave mark will fade after being branded. But what if it is the Divine Deer Clan who are good at purifying souls?

Lang Xue didn't argue with him, "It's gone. The smell is very weak. If I don't chase it, I might lose it."

The two followed for a long time, keeping a distance.

Mao Bai set up camp directly at the place where he had camped on the way here. After walking for another two days, he would be able to reach the tribe. His heart, which had been tense all the way, finally relaxed a little, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Niu Biao went out on patrol to ensure the safety of the campsite.

Lang Yu smelled the scent of the territory marked by his tribe members. He had been very well behaved all the way, but as soon as he landed, he spread his legs and ran around.

Leopardstar took out a piece of wood that hadn't been used for a while and started painting.

Go home feeling good.

After Niu Biao made sure that there was no danger, he picked up the green vine net that Mao Bai had just woven, walked to the river, and prepared to cast the net. Suddenly, he saw a wooden log appear upstream of the river. There were many orcs standing or sitting on the log, and there was complete silence.

At first glance, it's a bit scary, especially when there's a long string of wooden logs following behind the log, and there's a person on each log.

Suddenly, whistles were heard from the other side of the river, one after another, spreading into the distance.

Wolf Snow and Wolf Rain, who stopped to rest, suddenly opened their eyes wide. This was... the unique whistle of the Silver Wolf Clan!