orc walk

My struggles are getting weaker and weaker.

Consciousness is getting blurred.

But what became clearer and clearer was his pair of cold eyes, blue-purple, like gems, but so indifferent.

The body is getting colder and colder, and I can feel the temperature losing rapidly.

Suddenly hated, hated myself for believing in him so easily, for believing in his words so easily.

Since the spaceship accident, my heart has been depressed.That kind of loneliness and fear haunts me all the time.Although I tried not to think about it and acted fine, I laughed and thought of silly things to distract myself.

However, the more suppressed that fear is, the bigger it becomes.

When a person arrives on a strange planet and looks at the strange world at a loss, at this time, if there is a person who treats himself better, it is easy to let go of his guard against him.

This is how many scammers on earth deceive foreigners into trusting them.

But...it's hard to say no to someone's kindness when one feels helpless and scared.

I can't refuse...his unintentional tenderness.

I struggled and gradually lost my strength.

The chest was very uncomfortable, and the nostrils were choked with water, so sore that it made people cry.

But Han Chi couldn't shed tears easily.

I don't want to die...I want to go back...I don't want to die...I want to go back...

I struggled desperately, in vain, but the darkness gradually invaded, and my consciousness gradually moved away from me.

Suddenly there was a sound of water.

I was pulled vigorously out of the water.

The whole world is shaking, sometimes dim and sometimes clear, like an old TV, and the sound is intermittent.

"Han Chi, Han Chi..." Someone kept slapping my face.

However, the body is stiff, just like the surrounding stones.not mine.

"Wake up..." The man was still slapping my face and my back.

Then, the cold body was embraced into a warm embrace.Very warm very warm embrace.

It's so warm that people can't help but want to sink deeply.

But... this kind of warmth should not belong to me...

heterogeneous...

I seem to hear someone say this title.Suddenly, I woke up with a start.

I regained my senses in a daze, and found myself being held in Arm Mike's arms.And the warmth that dispelled the cold that I felt came from his embrace.

I was wet all over, blinked, and suddenly pushed him away.

"Be careful!" As soon as I took a step back, he reached out and grabbed me.

Only then did I realize that I almost fell into the pool again just now.

"Let go!" I said coldly.

He froze for a moment, studying my expression, perhaps wondering why my attitude made a 180-degree turn all of a sudden.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't let go.

Instead, he pulled me back into his arms and held me tightly, "Is it cold? My face is so pale."

...yes, it's cold.

His body temperature was very high, making his cold body nostalgic, and he was very spineless and didn't want to leave.

"Will this be better?" He embraced.

"Let me go." My voice was still cold, but I didn't struggle.I know it's no use struggling.His strength is too great.

His body paused, and after a while, his voice sounded from above, "Are you angry?"

"No." I immediately denied.

"Why are you angry?" He ignored my answer and continued to ask.

"I said I didn't."

"It was fine before, why did you suddenly get angry?" He asked, paused, thought of something, and smiled, "You were angry when I pushed you into the water just now?"

I pursed my lips and didn't answer.

"Scared you just now? But if you don't push you to the bottom, your wound won't heal." He explained.

……

"I forgot that you are a heterogeneous species. You don't know about it...Is it too late for me to explain it now?" he said.

As soon as he said that, I realized that my back and shoulders really didn't hurt anymore.I turned to check my shoulder and saw that the blood from the scratch had disappeared.

... I misunderstood him?

"Are you still angry?" He lowered his head, his jewel-like eyes sparkled, reminding me of the sparkling sea.

My face was slightly red, but I didn't want to apologize, I just lowered my head, a little ashamed in my heart.

Can't face him.

"Still cold?" he asked.

As soon as he asked, I was surprised that we were still hugging each other. I turned my head and found the few Yaer people standing around me, but they all stood silently, staring at us straightly.

……sky!

I hurriedly broke away from him and shook my head hastily, "It's not cold, not cold at all."

Not only was it not cold, but his face was about to burn.

Arm Mike didn't stop me from leaving, he just stood there looking at me, smiling.

I don't know what to say, I'm a little embarrassed.

"Patriarch." A sudden voice broke in, breaking the awkward silence.I breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's the matter?" Ammic turned his head and looked at the Yeer tribe who spoke out.

It was the old man.

"Patriarch, Holy Spring..." The orc paused as if a little worried.

"Go on." Arm Mike said lightly.

I stood aside and watched them quietly.

Seemingly having made up his mind, the orc said, "Patriarch, the holy spring is decreasing."

This sentence didn't touch me much.

I didn't even feel a little bit, because I didn't understand the importance of the holy spring.To me, it's just a sink that heals wounds, that's all.On the earth where medical technology is highly developed, even brain replacement can be done, not to mention the scratch on my back.

"What?" Arm Mike was a little shocked, "Didn't it stop?"

"Yes, it decreased for a period of time before, and then returned to the original state. But this time, it has continued to decrease. At first we thought it would return to the original state, but..." the orc said worriedly, "But recently , has been decreasing. There is no sign of recovery at all.”

"If this continues, the holy spring will dry up. At that time..."

Arm Mike frowned.

The other orcs also looked sad.I was the only one who stood on the side without feeling anything, being a bystander who had nothing to do with me. In fact, I couldn't get in.

There are so many things I don't know.

"Can you find out why the holy spring has dried up?" Armmack asked.

Several orcs looked at each other, and one of them said: "I've been looking for it, but I don't know what caused it. The source of the holy spring is a mystery. When our family migrated here, the holy spring existed. The water stays there and never decreases. Even if it decreases, it will recover.”

"This is something bestowed by God. Is God planning to take it back?" Another orc interjected.

"If the holy spring really dries up, everyone will be injured and have to wait for death." The third orc sighed.

Suddenly I understood why they were so worried.

Their medical skills are underdeveloped, and once they get sick, they are likely to face death.

I couldn't help but look at the pool beside me. This thing is really important to them.

"Keep looking," Armmack said. "Be sure to find out."

The orc kept saying yes.

Arm Mike thought for a moment, looked up and saw me, his brows stretched, "I forgot that you are still wet, I will take you back to the mother tree."

Saying that, he stretched out his hand to pull me and walked out of the tree hole.

Under the sky, the winged bird hovered high, and Armmike uttered a cry, summoning his mount.The gray winged bird flew over and stopped at the mouth of the cave.

"Can you take me back to the spaceship." I asked, slightly embarrassed, I really wanted to go back.

He was slightly taken aback, and the wing-touching bird paused, "So anxious?"

"I know this troubles you, but..." I moved uneasily.

He nodded, "No trouble, it's just that you should change it first..."

"I have clothes on the spaceship." I said quickly.

He looked at me for a moment, probably due to the resolute expression on my face, and he said slowly: "I promised to send you back... that's okay, we're all here anyway... come up."

As he said, he rolled over on the winged bird's back, and stretched out his hand to wait for me.

I hurried over.He pulled me onto the bird's back.

"Sit still." He reminded, and then directed the winged bird to fly into the sky.

Maybe... this is the last time I ride the Wingbird, right?

In the ecstasy of returning home, there is a touch of regret.

I leaned on his arms with peace of mind, my eyes were wide open, and I wanted to firmly engrave the scenery of this world in my mind.

This time the flight was smooth and silent all the way.He also doesn't talk like he did when he came.

The wind blows on the face, bringing a slight coolness.

I don't know how long I flew, but when I talked about this world, time gradually faded away in my mind.I don't even know how many days I have been away from the spaceship, because when I woke up, I was in that pool...

Thinking of that pool, I couldn't help but ask, "Is there only one holy spring?"

He didn't expect me to speak suddenly, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes..."

I do not know what to say.

"Our hometown is not here..." After a while, he pointed to the snow-capped mountains in the distance, "Look there."

I followed his finger and looked at the snow mountain covered with white snow, which was incredibly holy.

"Our hometown was originally behind that snow-capped mountain, but later, there was a lot of snow there, and many animals were frozen to death. We waited for a long time and kept praying to God, but the snow did not melt." He said The tone was very nostalgic and regretful, "As a last resort, we had no choice but to leave our homeland. We searched for a place to take us along the way, and finally found the mother tree. And not far from the mother tree, we found the holy spring."

"The mother tree brings us food, prevents us from starving to death, and the holy spring prevents us from being hurt and troubled. All of these are given to us by God." Amu Mike's voice was very emotional.

Although he didn't say it, I think it must be a long and painful process for them to find their home again.

"After surviving the initial difficult years, we gradually thrived in this place..." His voice dropped.

I listened quietly, but inexplicably began to imagine a group of orcs surviving through the vast forest through mountains and mountains.

"Here we are." He said suddenly.

I came back to my senses, bent down to look, and saw a little silver in the lush greenery.After getting close, they found that it was an oval spaceship, and the metal hull reflected cold light.

There was a burst of excitement in my heart.

Armmack swoops down with me.

The Wingbird stopped near the spaceship.The surrounding trees were crushed by the spaceship and lay in a mess.The trunk is huge, like a path.As soon as I got the wings, the bird flew forward.

"Be careful." Arm Mike reminded from behind.

I ran up and down the trunk for a while, and stepped onto another one.The gap is too big, and I slipped accidentally.

The moment I was about to fall, a strong arm grabbed me.

However, at that moment, I suddenly saw something dark and shrank back under the tree trunk.

……illusion?

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