My Magic Age

"After living for so long, this is the first time I have encountered such a bad year. Some people in the tribe froze to death throughout the winter, but in the end, everyone survived by relying on the potatoes in the frozen soil. Our location Although there are often monsters on the edge of the death swamp, as long as we don't go too deep into the swamp, the monsters in the swamp will rarely come out to harass us. But this year is different. Those swamp zombies and red bats actually The people who came out of the swamp and attacked us have made life more difficult." There was a hint of sadness in the old orc's cloudy eyes. In the eyes of this old orc who was used to seeing life and death, he could see the concern for the entire tribe. When he spoke, his tone was calm, but I could taste the strong hardship in his words, and I could imagine the weak werewolves who lost their lives under the invasion of those first-level monsters.

The old orc finally pulled his eyes away from Kurtz and looked at us one by one.

Katarina handed the other two bowls of soup cakes to the two young werewolves who kept swallowing their saliva. They were hesitant to accept them at first. After asking the old orc for permission, they carefully took the wooden bowls and only tasted a few sips. , he stopped with great difficulty and refused to eat any more. Instead, he carefully put the remaining soup cakes into his bag, and placed the empty wooden bowl in front of himself with great self-discipline.

I saw the familiar look in their eyes. Two years ago, Kurtz showed such a greedy look after he tasted the food I cooked for the first time. But at that time, Kurtz ate seven large bowls in one go and was so full. He lay on Thunder Rhino's back for a whole day before he dared to move. I didn't expect these two young werewolves to be able to overcome the temptation of delicious food. After only tasting a few sips, they put away the soup cake. I thought there must be someone who needed this bowl of soup cake more, so they made it so difficult. Stop tasting delicious food.

According to the rules of the wasteland, guests put down their wooden bowls after eating to show that they do not want to add more food. They must be worried about finishing our dinner! Catalina curiously looked at the two young wolf people who were so self-disciplined. She turned around playfully and took out the iron hook on the edge of the iron pot. She hooked the yellow lamb leg from the bottom of the soup pot and pulled the whole lamb out of the rich aroma. The leg meat was handed to a young werewolf. Seeing him looking at the large piece of delicious mutton in astonishment, he smiled and nodded for him to take it.

Watching the young werewolf who had taken the leg of lamb gorge himself on it, even the hard bones of the leg of lamb were slowly chewed up and swallowed into his stomach. I thought that in the past, Kurtz also liked to chew up the bones and swallow them into his stomach. It turned out that all the Werewolves like to do this!

Kurtz frowned and asked, "Aren't there hunters hunting these monsters all the time?"

"In order to fill their stomachs, they all came to the northern wilderness to hunt cattle. How can they bother to hunt swamp zombies!" A young werewolf took the opportunity to say. Obviously, our generosity has won the other party's favor.

The old orc took over and continued: "In the past, the warriors in the tribe would hunt down the monsters living in these swamps. The bone materials on the zombies and the skins of the red bats were very precious things, but This year is different. There are a lot of monsters coming out of the Death Swamp this year. The ones in the tribe These young people never came back after receiving the call for war the year before last. Someone came back with a letter saying that those young people had returned to the embrace of the Beast God during the battle of Blackstone Castle. Now the remaining elders in the tribe. The old and the young were unable to fight against those ferocious beasts, so Laitu and I decided to walk out from the edge of the swamp."

At this time, he glanced at the strong werewolf lying on the stretcher with some worry. Qige stood up and walked over, squatting gently beside Laitu, the leader of the tribe, with bright eyes shining like stars. And asked the old orc: "Can I see his injury?"

The old orc seemed a little surprised. Humans have always disliked orcs. Many humans think orcs are extremely dirty. They should never take a bath in their lives. They like to eat half-cooked food and are always wet and salty. Taste, it is very rare for such a clean, refreshing and sweet-looking human girl to be able to bear to sit and eat with the orcs. At this time, she actually offered to help explore the injury of the tribe leader Laitu, which made the old orc Very unexpected.

"Qige is a very good pharmacist!" Kurtz said.

Only then did the old orc readily agree. Regarding the injury of the big leader Laitu, I thought he might be powerless, because I could feel that the edge of the wound was filled with wind magic elements, and they were attached to the flesh and blood of Laitu's wound. The continuous destruction of the healing muscle tissue made Raitu's wounds look so horrific.

The old orc continued: "At first, I kept walking westward along the edge of the Yelian Mountains, but I didn't expect that the area invaded by the monsters this time was very wide, and it was not safe anywhere. A group of harpies ran out from the depths of the Yelian Mountains. The demon generals completely blocked the way to the west, so we had no choice but to follow the Ulutu River and cross the entire Yelian Mountains to the Beilu Wilderness. Originally, I thought that there would be countless bison and yellow sheep here. As long as our tribe was carefully stationed along the Ulutu River, we could hunt herds of one-horned bison and solve our food problem. However, when we arrived in the Northern Foothills Wilderness Only then did I realize that the buffalo and wild sheep that used to roam around the edges were no longer there. If you want to hunt prey, you have to go inside..."

At this point, the old orc stopped and fell into deep thought.

I have met different orc teams in the wasteland. Their number ranges from a dozen to dozens of people. There are also children and women in the team. They belong to a family-style team. Their initial idea of ​​entering the Beilu Wasteland seems to be similar to that of Grigori. Baschin, an old orc, had the same idea. They all wanted to station themselves on the edge of the wilderness, hunt some yellow sheep, and try to survive this famine era, but in the end they had to go deep into the wilderness.

In such a dangerous wilderness, even the group of hyenas that our team encountered a few days ago, who were driven like homeless dogs, can easily hunt down such a family-style team. There are always one or two in their team. excellent Excellent hunters, but there are more weak werewolves. These drag bottles will affect the mobility of the entire team. Once entangled by those hyenas, an excellent hunter who is finally able to escape independently will abandon his family and escape alone. ?

After a while, the old orc said: "After leaving the edge of the swamp, sometimes we can't even eat potatoes. Before, we didn't expect that this great famine would spread to the entire orc tribe. People from various tribes came out of the wilderness. Orcs seeking a living, There were so many that they could kill all the bison herds in the edge area of ​​the northern foothills wilderness. Those large bison herds kept migrating deeper into the wilderness, and we had no choice but to follow the bison herds into the wilderness. Finally, we followed the bison herds. Migrated to Yelang Gorge.”

"Ah! How can you go there? There are more wind wolves than hyenas there. If you meet the Wind Wolf King, the entire tribe will not survive! You are out of your mind. How dare you take the tribe there? ?" Kurtz exclaimed in surprise after hearing the old orc's story. He also told me about Yelang Gorge, because Yelang Gorge is one of the most famous dangerous places in the northern wilderness.

Kurtz was rude when he spoke. I could see that he was a little anxious. It was rare to hear Kurtz speak with such force. At this time, only when I heard Kurtz speak like this, could I mistake the werewolf boy in front of me as Kula. De's seventh son, Gurudin tribe The son of Kurad, the chief of the blood wolf clan who is now in charge of power, it can be said that he has the seventh-in-line inheritance of the blood wolf clan. But in these days and nights, I have never regarded Kuz as anything great. Big shot, a role similar to a prince in a certain tribe.

The old orc lowered his eyelids and explained: "Raitu originally planned to hunt a few bison near the Wild Wolf Gorge. With the wolves helping to hold off the bison herd, the hunting will be much easier. Our original manpower is not enough." , it is rare to have such a good opportunity. I originally only wanted to hunt a few and then leave. These wind wolves were originally quite honest. A few years ago, when High Priest Koulepaulos was still in charge of the Blood Wolf Clan, he once led elite Blood Wolf Clan warriors to encircle and suppress the Wild Wolf Gorge. Over the years, the wind wolves in Yelang Gorge only saw the Blood Wolf Clan. Werewolves would be so frightened that they would tuck their tails and run away in despair, so we never thought that this pack of wolves would dare to come out of the Wild Wolf Gorge and hurt people.”

Who would dare to snatch food from the wolf's mouth if he wasn't so hungry?

Looking back at Raitu's pale face, it looked like he had lost too much blood. I couldn't help but hope that there would be some good news after Qige's examination.

Miss Qi is not an experienced orc witch doctor like Old Kuru. She is just a magician who is proficient in potions. Her hobby is making inscriptions. Although she does not have the talent to carve inscriptions, Miss Qi is very interested in magic potions. The profession of teacher is indeed very talented. She is familiar with the properties of various herbs. , and has a very solid grasp of the basic knowledge of herbal medicine. Each low-level herbal medicine has its own unique insights. Because of this, Miss Qi is not constrained by the formulas of magic potions. She prefers to make some new attempts. Miss Qi and I both gained a lot from this trip to the wilderness.

It is precisely because of this that Qige's potion science really opened a window for her, allowing her to see the vast world inside.

For ordinary injuries, Qige will not be of much help, but the injury of the tribal leader Laitu is not an ordinary wound, but an adult wind wolf using the wind magic ability gathered in his magic core to summon The wound caused by the "Wind Blade Technique", and the reason why the wound cannot heal for a long time is also because the residual wind magic element of the "Wind Blade Technique" still remains in Raitu's body, destroying the muscle tissue in his body. To relieve Laitu's injuries, it is actually very simple for a magician:

1. Remove the remaining wind magic elements from his body.

2. Use the healing potion extracted from the hemostatic grass.

Unfortunately, these two points are not difficult for us. We happen to have a bottle of healing potion. This life-saving healing potion was almost sold by Kuz and I when we were in Yemen Town. Removing the residual magic elements from Raitu's body is indeed my strength. For a person who has been burned by the fire poison in the fire magic element for a long time, I have many ways to remove the remaining wind elements from Raitu's body. Magic elements.

The difference between the wind magic element in Laitu's body and the fire magic element in my body is that every day at dawn, a new fire magic element is pulled down from the stars and poured into my body. Here, the fire poison formed by the fire magic element is constantly growing in my body, but the residue of Laitu's wind magic element is only temporary.