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

Lang Rui felt that things were not that simple.

The Silver Moon Wolf Clan is not the only one with ancient bloodline in the Orc Continent. I have never heard of any other race being destroyed. Why was the Silver Moon Wolf Clan the only one to be destroyed?

"That Outer God is actually a good friend of your raccoon tribe! What role did you play in it ten thousand years ago? Are the Silver Moon Wolf Tribe followers of the Outer God?"

The strange man's eyes fell on one point and never moved again. He seemed to be considering what to say and what not to say.

For a long time, he did not mention the war ten thousand years ago, but talked about the recent events. "The Silver Moon Wolf Clan is no exception, and so is the Raccoon Clan. However, the Raccoon Clan is small in number, and the Beast God Temple sent out four gods. Two tribes stayed in the Mirror Moon Swamp, guarding the ancestral land and trying every means to open it, while the other two tribes..."

He paused, and then continued, "The other two tribes are lurking in every corner of the Orc Continent, searching for tribes suspected of having ancient blood for the Beast Temple. The Silver Moon Wolf Tribe and the Raccoon Tribe are just the first two tribes they deal with. As for which other tribes will suffer in the future, who knows!"

Qiao Xin widened her eyes, "The raccoon tribe actually has ancient bloodline!" She looked at Lang Rui. Due to his ancient bloodline, Lang Rui was huge in size and had strong physical fitness. What about the raccoon tribe!

Having just been refuted, Qiao Xin didn’t dare to think that she had ancient bloodline this time, for fear of being criticized.

The weirdo sneered, "The Beast God Temple believes that the races that followed the Outer Gods are basically ancient bloodlines. However, after thousands of years of development, some of the races that followed the Outer Gods disappeared in the long river of history, and some were extinct in that war. As for why Silver Moon was destroyed, don't you know? The appearance of ancient bloodlines in your tribe is not something that is hidden. Which city doesn't know about it? So you are the first to be targeted. It can only be said that you are too ostentatious."

Lang Rui didn't like to hear it, "Then why were you raccoon tribe destroyed again if you didn't show off?"

The weirdo choked and sighed, "It's all fate. The raccoon clan owed Yin Yue, and we have already repaid it." After saying that, he glanced at Qiao Xin.

Qiao Xin didn't think that he was looking at her, but rather the dead original owner through this body.

Qiao Xin suddenly thought of something and looked at the weirdo, "When Yin Yue was destroyed and became a slave, Lang Rui was able to escape from Black Armor City easily. It was the Raccoon Clan behind it..."

The weirdo did not deny it. “If it weren’t for repaying this favor, she would be the next generation’s saint.”

Qiao Xin scratched her face, feeling like she had heard some bad news. This body was older than Lang Rui? !

The weirdo closed his eyes and said, "You think too much. They are her parents. You are about the same age as him."

Well, Qiao Xin almost thought that it was the original owner who secretly took care of Lang Rui along the way. It was okay if it was the original owner’s parents. It wasn’t an old cow eating young grass. She could accept it!

Lang Rui didn't care about all this, he liked Qiao Xin, and her age had nothing to do with it: "Thank you!" Whether it was to repay a favor or something else, or he didn't realize that someone was protecting him in secret, this thank you came from the bottom of his heart.

Qiao Xin: "What kind of favor is it?"

Weird guy: "When the time comes, you will know. It is not convenient to talk about it now."

Qiao Xin was helpless. These people were all talking in a weird way, only speaking half-heartedly, which made people feel uncomfortable.

But is there any way? Force them with a knife?

I guess these old guys would rather die than say anything.

Before they left, the strange man told them some general truths and mentioned that some messengers of the Beast Temple were expanding their power and slaughtering ordinary orcs under the pretext of searching for ancient bloodlines.

As for how to distinguish who are good and who are bad, they can only rely on themselves.

The two returned to the tribe. Qiao Xin took out a pen and paper and wrote down everything the weirdo had told her. She felt a little depressed. She thought she shouldn't have always been busy with infrastructure construction. She should have spent some time reading the Green Deer Tribe's books.

Who could have imagined that there were so many interconnected things going on here.

Perhaps the Green Deer Clan’s classics did not record it in such detail, after all, it involves the Beast God and the Little Dragon God!

Some things can only be described vaguely.

It's better than her being in the dark and groping in the dark now.

As to which clan ordered the destruction of Yin Yue, it remains a mystery.

There are more mysteries, bald head!

Qiao Xin chose to give up.

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Liangxi City

Under the blood-red city wall, two rows of lifeless teams advanced slowly. The orcs in the teams were pale and thin. Some of them carried animal skin bags on their shoulders, and some had only a few small animals in their hands.

A warrior wearing blood-red leather armor stood behind an orc wearing an animal-skin cloak, holding a long animal-skin whip in his hand, staring at everyone in the team with a fierce look.

The man drummed his fingers absentmindedly on the table, sat on the back of a slave, and raised his chin.

Two orcs in the team stepped forward and put the animal-hide bags on their shoulders on the ground. A warrior in blood-red leather armor stepped forward, pulled out a bone knife and pierced the animal-hide bag, and the things inside scattered all over the ground.

A skinny hare, an even skinnier mountain mouse, roots covered in mud, and bark peeled off a tree.

These were all the orcs gained from their few days out.

The cloaked orc didn't even give a look, "Leave the hares and mountain rats here, take the other garbage."

The warrior in blood-red leather armor kicked an orc who was kneeling in front of him. The skinny orc could not withstand the kick and flew out, spitting out blood. His companion did not dare to step forward to help. He quickly collected the roots and bark and then went to help the man.

The two men limped and supported each other into the city.

No one dared to complain.

The next wave of orcs was not much better than the previous two, with the same scarce prey, and the same dry roots and bark.

The cloaked orc was annoyed by the continuous garbage. "The angel of God was merciful and allowed you to live in the city. How dare you honor him with this garbage? You really don't know what is good for you. Come on, throw them to the wolves."

The orc didn't care about his dignity and fell to his knees. "My lord, my lord, please forgive us this time! It's really freezing outside and it's hard to find food. We've been out for three days and we didn't dare to eat even a piece of tree bark except chewing ice. We brought everything back to honor the envoy of God. There's absolutely no disrespect in that! My lord."

The cloaked orc snorted coldly, "Since this is your first offense, I'll forgive you this time. Get lost!"

This wave of orcs didn't even dare to ask for food and crawled into the city on their knees.

Qiao Xin breathed hard and exhaled slowly to calm the anger in her heart. Although she had known that other cities treated the orcs harshly, she had not expected them to be treated so harshly!

"Why do we have to live in the city?" It's better to hide in the mountains than to be exploited by these people.

"This is glory!"

"What?!"

Lang Rui patted Qiao Xin who was angry, "The rule of faith, this is the result of the long-term brainwashing of the orcs by the gods of the Beast God Temple! Don't be angry, there are so many injustices on the continent, I can't get angry."