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On the empty snow field, it seems that all the bustle is gathered in a corner of the market.

"Have you heard? Chi Tu brought back a female..."

"? Chitu has become a spirit? Turned into a human? Can females take a fancy to it?!"

"You're stupid! You're from Chitu, single, female. Looks, special, good-looking."

"How pretty can it be?"

"Did you see, from here to there, this long line is lined up in front of the temple, waiting for the witch doctor to come out one by one and go in one by one to pretend to be familiar."

The sound of rattling footsteps came from far to near, like artiodactyl animals galloping forward, rolling up dry dust.

Even outside the forbidden zone, beasts that can be tamed as mounts are extremely rare.In the forbidden area, it even more represents strength and honor.

This is a mutated male deer - it is really handsome on this snowy field, at least the ferocious deer head has no sarcoma that hinders the view.The antlers have been cut in half, and on it sits a sturdy orc with gloomy eyes and eyebrows like watermelon knives twisted together.

The orcs on the side of the road raised their heads and showed joyful expressions: "The patriarch is back!"

The orc nodded, jumped off the stag's back, which was more than two meters high, and said bluntly, "Where is Ming Ran?"

"My lord is in the temple."

"Staying with that alien race? What happened to the guards? Didn't they tie them up? Just put them in?"

"This……"

The orc tied the deer and walked straight forward. Many orcs in the long line at the gate of the market stretched their heads to look around, and there were many guards on duty today.

"..." He frowned even tighter, pushed aside the crowd, and kicked open the gate of the temple.

After the gauze was removed, Mu Fan paused before opening his eyes.

The bright light in the temple shone on the ground covered with hay, the stinging pain in the pupils subsided, and the field of vision gradually changed from blurred to clear.

Beside him, a lizard named Chitu turned over, basking in the sun with its sprawled sprawled.

The wall paint inside the temple is also reddish-brown, and several completely different totems are painted in one place, which looks strange and paradoxical.Between the totems, the repeated pictographic patterns are like lizards crouching on the stone wall.

Among the totems, Mu Fan could recognize one, which was exactly the same as the animal pattern on Bruce's shoulder and arm.

Clothes Lions.

He remembered that Woma once said that when the Moshan tribe launched an attack, several small tribes could not escape, and the way out of the mountain was blocked. In the end, those who had not died in the battle did not want to be captured by the devil, so the whole family went to the forbidden area. Never came back.

——They originally found a shelter in the forbidden magic zone where they were struggling.It's just that the size of the tribe at this time is far less than four hundred.

The temple and the market are in the very center of the tribe, with wooden houses and snow caves scattered beside them.Many orcs in the market were wounded or physically disabled.Few old orcs, or young ones, or females were seen.

"I heard that Snow Leopard is from the Southern District." Ming Ran propped his chin and looked at Mu Fan with interest: "Did you come in alone?"

"My friend and I got separated." Mu Fan said.

Ming Ran sighed, in the forbidden area, unless there are lizards leading the way, those who get lost will never come back.With the nuclear magnetic storm still raging a few hours ago, the hope is even more remote.

However, he thought more.For some reason, he desperately hoped that the female brought back by Chitu would stay.

"I want to inquire about a place." Mu Fan said suddenly.

Ming Ran nodded: "Tell me."

"White pomelo forest."

Mingran's movements paused, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Your friend, did you get separated there?"

Seeing Mu Fan still looking at him, Ming Ran sighed.He beckoned, and the terracotta that was spread out on the side lazily climbed onto his wrist: "This is terracotta, I think you already know each other. Twenty years ago, if it weren't for them, all the orcs here would have been buried in the snow. The current tribe has a symbiotic relationship with them."

Chitu's tail moved, and Ming Ran continued: "In the forbidden area, there are only exotic plants and beasts. In order to survive, every species will evolve like crazy. For example, gibbons, deer, vines, and Chitu. It Although they are weak, they are smarter than orc cubs. Lizards know many places on this snow field, and their dexterity and speed allow them to protect themselves from the attacks of most of the alien beasts. But even they dare not go for nothing. Yulin."

"I heard that there are things more terrifying than strange beasts there." Seeing Mu Fan's eyes light up, Ming Ran couldn't bear it, but he still said: "The senior who said this has passed away, and he is walking out of the white pomelo forest." Two weeks later. He first kept losing his memory, and then he was forced to be trapped in the shape of a beast, screaming day and night, as if a pair of invisible hands were forcing him to degenerate." Ming Ran shuddered: "—— until the day he goes away."

Mu Fan frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"In the Forbidden Zone, losing companions is always possible. However, being able to make new friends is the gift of the Beast God." Ming Ran's voice was like a gentle warm current: "We all hope that you can treat the tribe as your own." own home."

The curtain in the backyard of the temple was pulled open, and an old man walked in.

In his hand was a clay pot, which contained the soil carefully picked from the lizard's tail.

He glanced at Mu Fan, with a quiet kindness in his gray pupils.

The soil was divided into thirds and poured onto grass sandpaper.

"Wet soil, traces of someone turning it over. Dust, brick dust and iron filings. The last part is new soil, at least—it's not like the soil in the forbidden area." The old man said slowly, his eyes turning serious: "Look It seems that many people from the Moshan tribe have moved in. Also, the forbidden area has been extended."

Speaking of this, his gaze fixed on Mu Fan: "Young student, you must have been involved. Tell me, what happened."

"It's a fusion explosion." Mu Fan replied, seeing the confusion on the faces of the two, he simply started from the Moshan base and concealed the entanglements involved.

After hearing that the Moshan clan blew up a base and moved all the remaining clansmen in, Ming Ran and the old man's faces sank like water.

At this moment, the gate of the temple was kicked open.

"—Noah!" Ming Ran blurted out angrily.

The orc standing at the door seemed to have never heard of it. Under the thick eyebrows like watermelon knives, the emotionless gray vertical pupils fell straight on Mu Fan's face.

"Sorry, this is Noah, the patriarch," Ming Ran hastily explained to Mu Fan: "Sometimes my brain is not so good..."

The orc named Noah walked quickly, bringing a gust of wind, and the sneer at the corner of his mouth was not hidden at all.Before Ming Ran could react, he stepped on the low desk, and the dust bouncing from the haystack made Ming Ran choke and cough repeatedly.

And he was already standing in front of Mu Fan with an extremely oppressive posture: "Tell me, who sent you here."

Mu Fan frowned, looking at him with neither sadness nor joy, but an indescribable indifference.

Noah was taken aback, and the alarm bells in his heart were even worse.The female in front of her was weird everywhere, with an overly good-looking face, a misty background, and an inexplicably cold aura.

He noticed a slender sharp weapon hanging from the young man's waist. Even though he knew that with the power of a female, it would be no more than a mediocre strike with all his strength, but he couldn't help noticing it several times.

"Take him away and go to the back mountain."

Behind Noah, the two orcs were dumbfounded: "Master Patriarch, this..."

Ming Ran even jumped angrily: "You are crazy, he is still sick!"

Noah told him to shut up with just one glance: "Have you forgotten how those people died two years ago?"

There was silence.

Until the old man holding the pottery bowl said: "It was Chitu who brought him back. Chitu recognizes the Qingmoshan people. Also, who would send a female as an internal response?"

Noah said slowly: "Tomorrow is hunting day, and most of the orcs in the clan will leave the tribe. If something happens, no one can afford the price."

He paused, and said again: "Of course, there is another possibility, let him go with the hunting team."

Before the old man could open his mouth, Ming Ran rebuffed: "Impossible. Let the female go hunting in the snow field? How can you think of it, it's like murder—"

Mu Fan suddenly said, "Okay, I'll go hunting with you."

Ming Ran froze.

Mu Fan asked again: "When will we leave?"

This time, not only Ming Ran, but even the orc named Noah was surprised.He squinted his eyes and looked at Mu Fan, with a little weight in his eyes for the first time, looking at him with interest: "You said that."

Mu Fan nodded.

"Tomorrow morning. Remember, if you go back on your word, I won't take pity on you."

The gate of the temple was closed again, and the domineering orc patriarch walked away.It took a long time for Ming Ran to react, his eyes were complicated and angry: "You wait, I will solve it. You haven't recovered from your illness, as long as you don't leave the temple, Noah dare not do anything to you—"

Mu Fan shook his head, "It's nothing."

Noah's appearance was beyond his expectation, but it gave him a just-right opportunity.

The survivors gathered in the tribe have been rooted in the forbidden area for 20 years, whether it is the most basic fire, hunting or adventure and refuge, they all have sufficient experience.Everything in the Forbidden Area was abnormal to the outside world, so he had to be fully prepared to go to the White Pomelo Forest.

Although the injuries on his body seemed serious, with a sword repairer's physique, he could basically recover after a night's rest.As for the dark wounds in the meridians, in the forbidden area, even Da Luo Jinxian was helpless, so Mu Fan simply ignored it.

Ming Ran hesitated for a long time, and finally said: "You don't know, you really plan to go hunting with them?!"

Mu Fan's expression was clear: "Don't worry." He paused again, and smiled gently: "Thank you."

There was a shortage of materials in the Forbidden Area. Although the herbs Ming Ran used on him could not recognize the names, Mu Fan knew that they were precious.

Because of this smile, the facial features of the young man melted like ice and snow, and the original handsomeness with alienation unfolded inch by inch, and the corners of the raised lips were fatally good-looking, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Ming Ran blushed uncontrollably, and was in a trance for a moment.

She is obviously a very beautiful female, but her aura doesn't look like a female at all.

Outside the door, after Noah left, the group of orcs who had queued for a long time were about to swarm in.It seemed that another quarrel broke out because of something someone said.Key words such as "female", "hunting", and "absurd" can also be heard through the wooden door.

Inside the door, Ming Ran suddenly said: "You——" Seemingly feeling a little inappropriate, he said again: "May I ask, do you... have any orcs who are engaged? Sorry, there is no other meaning. I can help you." You drive them away."

There was a knocking sound outside the wooden door. Obviously, as long as the word "nothing" is said, the temple will be flooded by single orcs in the next second.

Mu Fan said: "Yes. He is in the pomelo forest."

At night, it was less than ten hours before the first hunt after the nuclear magnetic storm.

According to the order of the patriarch Noah, Mu Fan did not live in a temple with a bed of soft hay, but in a clean wooden house.

Ming Ran, who is a witch doctor, relied on his power to order two extra quilts from the inventory, but when they delivered them, he found that they had already fallen asleep.

The lizard Chi Tu was lying on the head of the bed, scratching his little paws against the dark pattern on the changed robe.

Mu Fan fell into a deep sleep after relaxing his guard.He trusts Chi Tu and also Ming Ran. With 48 consecutive hours of physical exhaustion ahead, he will naturally not struggle with his physical condition.

Ming Ran sighed, picked up Chi Tu and put it on the table: "Don't rub it, you can't afford to pay for it if you get bald."

He turned and walked out, closed the small door of the wooden house, walked to the end along the mossy path, and saw Noah sharpening a scimitar without accident.

"You are really interesting." Ming Ran said with a straight face.

"I can't help it either." Noah didn't look up.

"He is not from the Moshan tribe."

"It's best if it's not."

"Are you really ignorant or pretending not to know?" Ming Ran said impatiently, "How many females are there in the tribe? Do you count? If this continues, the tribe will disappear in the snowfield without the help of those demons."

Noah glanced at him: "Let's talk about it. But you, Mr. Witch Doctor, are willing to follow your orcs a lot, right? Pick a few."

His voice paused on "several", and his eyes swept over the rough pendant that Ming Ran never left his body.

Ming Ran's complexion was already icy cold.

After the scimitar was sharpened, the blade was chilling under the moonlight.Noah looked satisfied, got up, and hung it on the wall with his backhand.

"If he changes, I won't bring him back. If he's okay—" Noah licked his lips, thoughtful: "It's interesting to be a female who dares to go hunting in the snowfield."

Ming Ran sneered: "He's already engaged to an orc."

"Oh, what about the orcs?"

"...White pomelo forest." Ming Ran was discouraged.

"Oh, that's death." Noah felt at ease and waved away.