The rise of the cousin in the world of beasts

The cave where the White Tiger Tribe lives during the snow season is relatively warm, and there are torches inserted on the mountain walls, which can illuminate the cave brightly.

Lincoln walked unhurriedly to his cave, thinking about some small things that he could show off.Before he took a few steps, he saw many little white tigers running and playing around in front of him.

These orcs were about ten years old, and their bodies were not rough, but they already had a strong running ability, their limbs were also strong, and they had amazing explosive power.

Usually these young orcs will follow their elders to go out in batches to learn to hunt. When they are in the village, they will also have special training items, such as running, jumping, dodging, biting, scratching, and the practice of the two natural skills of wind blade and wind shield .Now is the snow season, in order to avoid the destructive beasts, the orcs can't go out to hunt, so these little guys can only stay in the cave for training and playing.

Lincoln looked down at the two little orcs who were sleeping soundly in his pocket, and frowned.Originally, the two of them should also be in the training ground, but they were implicated by him.

He shook his head and was about to continue walking towards his cave, but he heard a clear and cheerful voice from ahead: "Uncle Lincoln! Did you bring Field and Adams to play with us?"

Lincoln looked sideways, and saw two little white tigers running towards him, one of them flicked its tail at him, with beautiful amber eyes, staring straight at Lincoln.The other white tiger was relatively shy. After running to his side, it lowered its head and didn't look at him, except for flicking its long, fluffy tail from time to time.

Lincoln knew these two little white tigers. They were the little orcs of Zha Gong's brother Harrison's family. The more lively and enthusiastic one was the second son Mitchell, and the shy one was the older son Andre.Since Abraham and Walter are brothers with a strong relationship, Lincoln, Harrison, and Brook had a good relationship when they were young, and Walter also wholeheartedly promoted Lincoln and Brook to form a family.

Unexpectedly, Brook looked down on Lincoln, who was getting weaker and weaker. On the contrary, his elder brother Harrison had always followed his father Walter's words and maintained a good relationship with Lincoln. He would occasionally visit Lincoln when he was sick in bed. .It was only later that Harrison had his own subbeast and son, and had no extra time to care about Lincoln, so the two gradually became estranged.After Lincoln limped during labor and was dumped by Brook, it was heard that Harrison gave his brother a good beating.

The other little orcs in the tribe were unwilling to play with the three Lincoln children. Only the Harrison family would come to their house to chat with Field, Adams and Miller.It's a pity that the three cubs are also weak and thin, and they can't change their shape, so they can't receive training, so they can only stay at home and look at other little friends eagerly.

When Lincoln saw the two of them, he smiled warmly and said, "I just went to the priest's place, and Miller and the others are all asleep at the moment, so I'm afraid I can't play with you, so I have to wait until next time. "

Mitchell saw Lincoln carrying a large bag of things, and Miller was also in his arms, but he didn't see the two little orcs. He flicked his ears with his hind legs, and asked in confusion, "Where are Field and Adams? Why didn't you see it?"

Hearing his younger brother's question, Andre raised his head, and looked around Lincoln carefully. There were indeed no figures of the two little orcs, so he also became puzzled.

Now that his hands were not empty, Lincoln could only lower his head, pouted his chin, and said with a smile, "The two of them are asleep in my pocket."

"Really?" Mitchell and Andre asked in disbelief with their mouths wide open and their eyes widened.Then they looked at the bulging pockets, wishing they could see through the piece of fur.

"Of course, the two of them are relatively thin, and they can just fit in. It would be no good if it were you, you are too strong." Lincoln said while praising the two little guys in front of him.

Mitchell opened his paw and waved it in the air, and said happily: "Of course, I am the most powerful orc!"

Andre raised his head up. Although he didn't say it, he also expressed his pride.

They were chatting happily when four little white tigers ran over. One of them had a ring of brown hair on its head. The majestic little orc walked in the front. 11 years old.

Erro used his youthful voice that hadn't changed, pretending to be mature and said: "Everyone is training, why did you two come here, Andre and Mitchell?"

Mitchell obviously didn't like his haughty appearance, so he ignored it at all.Andre whispered, "We're chatting with Uncle Lincoln, we'll be back soon."

"Lame Lincoln?" Erro had never met Lincoln, but everyone in the tribe had heard of his 'disgraceful deeds', even these little orcs were no exception.

"Erro, keep your mouth clean!" Mitchell let out a roar, baring his teeth at Erro viciously.

Erro said angrily: "Did I call it wrong? He was a lame! A lame abandoned by your uncle!"

Mitchell was so angry with him that he roared angrily: "Want to fight, Erlo, come on!"

"Come on, I'm afraid of you!" Erro said not to be outdone.

The two tiger-shaped little orcs arched their bodies, ready to pounce on each other.Andre quickly walked around behind Mitchell to express his support, forming a confrontation with the other four.The three little orcs following Erro naturally helped him, grinning at Mitchell together.

Lincoln didn't expect that without saying a few words, the matter would develop into a fight, and he rolled his eyes helplessly, thinking that he was indeed young and vigorous.But as an adult, it was impossible for him to watch a few children fight under his nose, so he could only persuade him: "You guys have something to say, what's there to fight about?"

Mitchell said angrily, "Uncle Lincoln scolded you."

Lincoln smiled: "He's telling the truth. I'm a cripple, so I don't count as a curse. Mitchell, we can't use force to retaliate because the other party's truth is ugly, you know? Of course, it's different if the other party is really cursing. gone."

"Ah?" Mitchell and Andre were both dumbfounded, looking at Lincoln in a daze.Even Erro and his three little followers did not expect Lincoln to say such words.There was no self-mockery or resentment in his words, and he was completely stating a fact without emotional ups and downs.

Lincoln changed the subject and said again: "It's just that it would be very uneducated to tell the ugly truth, Erro, is this how your father and Yafu educated you?"

Erro's eyes widened and he couldn't believe his ears.But Lincoln was right, he was a junior after all, how could he be disrespectful to his elders with a teasing tone?Even if the other party is a person who shames the tribe, he is still an elder.In the end, Erro could only say resentfully: "I made a mistake, I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Lincoln smiled and expressed his understanding.

Mitchell and Andre didn't expect Lincoln to ask Erro to apologize in a few words, and they immediately admired him.In fact, it is also because of Erro's good tutoring, such children can actually listen to the truth. If some rambunctious brats would definitely not listen to Lincoln's preaching.

Lincoln said: "Go and continue your training. I'm going home first. Oh... I guess I won't be able to leave."

As he spoke, he looked at three adult orcs walking from a distance. The other party was obviously staring at him, and the ferocious eyes expressed their displeasure.

"It's Uncle Chester, Uncle Jeremy, and Uncle Cliff. The two in front are followers of Uncle Ian, and the one in the back is their friend. They are all the people who supervise our training. I heard that Uncle Lincoln you Scold Uncle Ian away." Andre said to Lincoln in a low voice.He knew that Lincoln seldom went out, and he might not be familiar with these people, so he cleverly told the other party's background.

Lincoln gave Andre an appreciative look, this little orc who is always very shy is really smart, to the point.

He looked at the three tall orcs approaching. They were in human form, and all of them were more than two meters tall. For Lincoln who was only 1.7 meters tall, it was full of pressure.Lincoln focused on Chester and Jeremy. They are followers of Ian, the youngest, and even Andre knew what happened in the central area yesterday. So where did the other party's unhappiness come from? Lincoln knew it all.

The so-called followers are not just about chasing subbeasts. Once you swear to become a follower of a certain subbeast, you must swear to protect the other party until they formally marry. Moreover, subbeasts can have several followers at the same time.There is no way around this. The Calvi Continent has always had more orcs than sub-beasts. The former is almost three times the number of the latter, so the competition is very fierce.

Even so, this world is also a system of monogamy and one wife. Once the orc and the sub-beast are combined, unless the two of them tell the beast god at the same time during the tribal ceremony that they want to separate, they can each pursue a new partner.This backward primitive society does not have the protection of marriage law, 'marriage' and 'divorce' are all voluntary, but everyone attaches great importance to the family, and generally speaking, there are no irreconcilable contradictions that will not be separated.

Speaking of which, Lincoln and the scumbag Brooke haven't officially 'divorced' yet.The tribal festival is held every year during the harvest season, and the exchange meeting between the various tribes is held in the autumn of one and a half months before the harvest season. Three years ago, Brook disappeared when he went to the eagle tribe to participate in the exchange meeting, and did not have time to return to participate in the festival.If both parties failed to explain to the beast god during the ceremony, it would not be considered a divorce in principle.

Chester, who came over, frowned and scolded: "Erro, Mitchell, what are you guys doing here? Are you avoiding training? And you Lincoln, the disabled should stay at home and run out What are you doing interrupting the children's training?"

Mitchell was the first to say, "It's nothing to do with Uncle Lincoln, we'll go back to training right away."

Jeremy, who was one step behind, grinned fiercely and said, "Boys who don't train seriously will be punished, and those who interrupt training will also be punished!"

"I said it wasn't Uncle Lincoln's fault. I came here to say hello to him. Are you not allowed to even say hello when you see uncle passing by?" Mitchell was really impatient and smart, and knew how to make excuses. Lincoln was so afraid that he would accept punishment directly in a daze.

Jeremy stared at Lincoln viciously, but said to the children: "You guys have been greeting for a long time, and besides, you have an excuse with Andre, don't Erro and others have it! Mitchell Do you want to watch them be punished and get away with it yourself?"

"I……"

At this time, Lincoln interrupted the anxious Mitchell with a cold face. He looked down on Jeremy's words and deeds that were obviously persecuting: "You said I interrupted the training? Is there anything to prove?"

"Ha! Cripple Lincoln, you came here to disturb the training of these children, do you still need to prove? What else can you do if you are not disturbing?" Jeremy laughed wildly, and Chester and Cliff also laughed. .

Lincoln said: "I was obviously giving advice to Mitchell and Andre, and gave them training suggestions. Then Erro and the four felt very interested after hearing it, so they came to ask me for advice. How can this be an interruption? What? I am contributing to the training of the children."

Jeremy laughed even more exaggeratedly. The laughter shook his chest, causing his strong chest muscles to rise and fall: "It's just you? Giving advice? Giving advice? Lame Lincoln, did you have a fever and burn out your brain! Talking so big !"

Mitchell and other little orcs also looked at Lincoln, not knowing what he meant by these words.

Lincoln didn't argue with him, but said: "Then do you dare to bet with me? If I can come up with a new method that is good for the training of the little orcs, I will win, and the three of you will face me in front of all the clansmen." Kowtow to apologize; if I can't do it, I will let you handle it."

"What's the bet? You can't do it at all!" Jeremy said disdainfully, and the other two had the same expression.

Lincoln raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I think the three of you are afraid of me, right? Since you don't dare to bet, forget it, and pretend I didn't say so."

"Afraid of you?!" Jeremy sniffed heavily from his nose, wrinkled deep lines on his forehead, and said loudly, "Just bet! I'm afraid of you, a cripple! Are you brothers?"

Chester and Cliff were also irritated by Lincoln's brazen words, and immediately agreed to the bet, and they wanted to invite their friends to watch Lincoln make a fool of himself.

Seeing more and more adult orcs, little orcs and small sub-beasts who were not on duty gathered, and even many sub-beasts working in the central area were alarmed, Mitchell said worriedly: "Uncle Lincoln, what are you doing?" What? You have never seen our training, how can you come up with a new training method? What if you lose the bet?"

Lincoln put the things in his hand on the ground, and then placed Miller on Mitchell's tiger back, moving his sore arms and said, "Don't worry, I never speak big words. Help me take care of Miller." , I'll let the others prepare something."

As he spoke, he called Andre, Erro and a few little orcs over, explained a few words to them, and asked them to prepare everything they needed as soon as possible.The little orcs didn't understand what Lincoln was going to do at all, but they all scattered around to find things according to his words.

Mitchell also wanted to help, but with the sleeping Miller on his back, he didn't dare to move around for fear of waking him up.

He was just wondering, how could Miller sleep so soundly in such a noisy environment?Could it be hibernation?