Chapter 1152 The orc mother who abandoned her cub (49)

   Of course, the porridge is just a suggestion, he did not force his mother to agree. In his heart, her mother is the most important.

  Yin Yin rubbed his silver hair and looked at the dozen orcs of red bear orcs kneeling on the ground, including the cubs.

   "Are you sure you want to follow me, don't you regret it?"

   "Yes. Please allow us to follow you." The red bear orcs looked firm.

   "Then come with us."

   Yin Yin agreed.

   She originally planned to establish a tribe. If the tribe wanted to grow, it needed more and more orcs.

   In her opinion, in life and death, the red bear orcs who can think of sending the cub away and stay behind to resist the enemy are kind-hearted.

   The red bear orc was ecstatic when he heard Yin Yin's agreement.

  So, the original journey of three people became a dozen people.

   At the very beginning, the adult red bear orc was in awe of her because of her identity as Yin Yinwu, and did not dare to approach her.

   On the contrary, the red bear cub is ignorant and very close to Yin Yin.

   Moreover, Porridge and Fangya are very easy to get along with, and soon they played with the red bear cubs and became good friends.

   Yin Yin did not deliberately get close to people, but she imparted a lot of knowledge to them along the way.

   While the red bear orcs are eager to learn, they are also more in awe of Yin Yin, the witch.

  …

   "Mum, Mum, wake up, don't die."

   "Witch, please save Adi."

   "Yue, I don't want to be with other male orcs, I just want you to be my partner."

   "Ow."

  The rest of the day, when Yin Yin went to look for food, he suddenly heard a wailing sound not far away.

  Yin Yin walked over with doubts and saw the scene in front of her clearly.

   It was a group of orcs, probably dozens of people, including adult orcs and cubs.

   Look carefully, those cubs are in the form of ink wolves.

   Yin Yin guessed that this group of orcs should be orcs from a certain Molang tribe.

   There were about twenty black wolf orcs lying in one place, males, females, and cubs. They all closed their eyes, their faces were pale, they coughed a few times from time to time, and they looked very weak.

   At this time, a black wolf cub vomited a mouthful of blood after coughing a few times.

   "Adi." A female orc beside it exclaimed, holding the cub in her arms, weeping.

  " She turned her head to look at an orc and said eagerly, "Witch, witch, please think of a way to save Adi. "

   "Witch, beg them." The other orcs also agreed.

   The witch in their mouth is an old male orc with a black totem painted on his face, vaguely in the shape of a black wolf.

   His face was sympathetic and his back was slightly curved.

   He sighed, his eyes clouded with grief: "I can't do anything either."

   In the entire tribe, the most grief-stricken person is the sorcerer of the Molang tribe.

  Si has been a witch of the Molang tribe since he was a teenager. He is good at herbal medicine, and he has saved the orcs of the Molang tribe many times.

   But now, for the first time, he was powerless.

   even had to take the tribe's orcs away from the tribe they had long lived in and became displaced.

   aside, Yin Yin, who was observing carefully, had a vague guess from their appearance and communication.

  Suddenly, a small animal jumped over Yin Yin's feet, and at the same time it also alerted the ink wolf orc closest to her.

   "Who's where!"

   (end of this chapter)