The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

As he walked, he would laugh foolishly at every turn.

Seeing the two of them like this, even a fool would know that after so long, Duo Ruo had finally made a choice between them!

As expected, Lance was heartbroken!

The tribe leader found an opportunity and went to look for Lance.

"Lance, Lan Yi has always liked you. If you are willing, this time when we go back from the hunt, I will hold a companion ceremony for you two."

*

After Lan Yi's matter was exposed, her status in the tribe was not as high as before.

In the past, when she used her nails to divide the meat, no one thought that she was dirty.

Ever since they found out that Lan Yi and his family did not wash their hands much, the orcs actually found a bone knife for her. Every time they let her use the bone knife to divide the meat, someone would even get water for her to wash her hands before dividing the meat.

Lan Yi had entered the mature stage for one to two years.

The tribe leader also needed a young and promising orc to help him consolidate his position as the tribe leader. Lance was naturally his only choice!

*

Hearing the tribe leader's words, Lance rejected him very bluntly.

"I'm sorry, I don't like Lan Yi, and I don't want to be with her."

The clan leader said, "But Duo Ruo that you like, does she like you? She picked up a leopard cub from god knows where and raised it this way without being picky. If she liked you, she would have been with you long ago!"

Lance fell silent.

The clan leader looked at him for a while. Since he could not persuade Lance, he could only give up.

The group of orcs followed the path that the clan leader had previously planned and slowly walked forward.

On the way, Searle was originally smiling foolishly, but when he came back to his senses, he realized that they were already in a dense forest.

Being in the forest was not the key.

The key was this forest. Searle had a familiar impression of it.

It seemed that when he was still a leopard, he had escaped from this forest with a narrow escape!

The more searle looked at his surroundings, the more familiar he became.

"Be careful..." The swamp!

The orc walking at the front of the group had already become half shorter in their vision.

Searle did not say the second half of his sentence, nor did he need to say it.

Under the thick fallen leaves was a muddy swamp.

The ground was soft, and the orc was caught off guard. He stepped in and fell into the swamp.

*

Searle had fallen into the swamp in the past, but he was young and light at that time, so it was not difficult for him to escape.

The orc who fell into the swamp was none other than a bear orc.

The bear orc's weight was like a weight when he fell into the swamp. Soon, the swamp had reached his calf.

"Save...save me!" The orc was so scared that his face turned pale.

The current situation clearly showed that whoever went down would sink.

The swamp was in front of them, and there was no place to borrow strength from. Lance rushed up at the first moment and circled around, but there was nothing he could do.

"Save me!" Seeing that Lance was helpless, the bear orc felt a little hopeless.

He struggled desperately, and the more he struggled, the faster he fell.

"Stand there and don't move!" Searle couldn't stand it anymore and shouted.

The bear orc didn't dare to move. Searle pulled a few vines nearby and carefully swung over, then grabbed the bear orc's hand.

He used all his strength and finally pulled the bear orc up.

Lance helped and pulled the orc onto the shore.

Before Searle could relax, the vines that were originally supporting him broke.

He fell heavily into the swamp...

When the bear orc fell into the swamp, the living water in the swamp was already stirred up.