my age of magic

Chapter 114 115. The Beast Race Girl
When I saw Gerile for the first time, I thought she was like a happy lark.Her eyes are not big, and her appearance is not as beautiful as Qige's. She even has the shyness of some country girls. Her skin is a little light blue, and a long ponytail falls behind her head. The long hemp rope is tightly entangled, and the second half is turned into a twisted braid. When she smiles, she always shows two small canine teeth. Although she also appears to be malnourished and thinner, she is full of energy , at this moment, he was squatting beside Kurtz, watching Kurtz polish his Wind Spike Arrows without blinking, his eyes full of envy.

She was wearing a dark leather skirt, a soft buckskin vest, and a small rawhide backpack slung across her shoulders, which was so bulging that she didn't know what was in it.A very long rope is tied around the waist, and a leather pocket the size of a fist is tied to one end of the rope. I remember that Kurtz once told me that this thing is also a tool commonly used by orc hunters. A pebble the size of a fist can throw a pebble the size of a fist a distance of seventy or eighty yards, and it is accurate enough.Seeing that I was very interested in the sling, she leaned over and tried to pinch my little face with her hands, but I turned her head away to avoid it.

Gerile stared at me with a slight smile and said, "Don't you really want to see my sling? If you are willing to let my sister pinch your little cheek, maybe my sister can do it." I'll make one for you, eh! I'll give you a few more rocks!"

While talking, she opened the small rawhide leather bag and showed me a backpack full of pebbles.

This made me feel a little bit pained, doesn't this silly girl know how heavy such a bag of pebbles is?Don't you feel tired from carrying it on your back all day?I smiled and shook my head, patted the silver-plated shotgun in my waist and showed her off: "I have this, I don't need a sling, I just want to see the lock you weaved is very beautiful. "

...beautiful dividing line...

We followed Gribasin and his tribe on the way back to Yelian Mountains. It is only three days away from Yelian Mountains. I can even clearly see the towering Yalian Mountains. The main peak goes straight into the clouds. Siqin said that it is at least three days away from the entrance of the valley, but I feel that I have reached the foot of Yelian Mountain. Every time I look at Yelian Mountain in the distance, I need to raise my head as much as possible. The mountain is too high.

If you want to find the shortcut to cross Yelian Mountain, you must walk down the Ulutu River. The river bank is lush with water and grass. When the river flows here, the biting chill is gone. When it is time, you can clearly see a white scale rolling out of the sparkling river water from time to time.

Before joining the tribe, we even thought of the worst, but when we got here, we realized that we were too optimistic.There are only more than 200 people in Gribaschin's entire tribe, but I didn't see a single adult man in their camp, only a few young werewolves about the same age as Kurz were carrying spears, and their childish eyes showed They are underage, even if there are only a dozen boys like this, and the rest are all women and children. I count all the boys here, even if they can grow up safely, then ten years later the tribe will adult men will not break through the population mark of fifty, too few.I expected old people, but apart from Gribaschin, I hardly saw any older werewolves.

Because I have never seen an orc woman before, I always feel that they should look similar to Kurtz, the hair should be thick all over the body, and there should be a layer of light fluff on the face, and when you smile, you will first show two sharp canine teeth Come.But when I actually saw the wolf women among the orcs, I realized that they just had hairy ears like Kurz’s, and slightly darker skin. Their appearance was not as scary as I imagined before. Most of the orc women are quite good-looking, and there are more or less patterns of flowers, birds, fish and insects on their skin, which are tattooed with a dark blue dye, which is said to never fade.Adult orc women even have beautiful patterns tattooed on their faces, making them look exotic.

They like to wear short leather skirts, with slits on the front, back and sides, revealing slender and strong legs. Such skirts can only defend above the knees, and for the convenience of running, the skirts made of rawhide are like The four pieces of cloth are the same, as long as the steps are a little bigger, the linen petticoat inside will be exposed if you don’t pay attention. They like to wear a top that is similar to a leather vest. The plump breasts are simply wrapped in linen. Generally, it is rare to see female orcs wearing shoes. They wrap their feet with three-finger-wide animal skin straps, and some even wrap them up to their calves. Adult orc women can reach more than two meters in height, and their skeletons are wide. , and the figure is generally relatively plump and strong, with obvious muscles on the thighs and arms. I now understand why even in such a peaceful era, why the high-level people in the Green Empire still have to deal with it. The orcs who are resting and recuperating here, they can be soldiers of the whole people!

It's just that almost all of the wolf orcs in front of me have disheveled faces. Even though they have been cooking broth for the past few days to take care of their bodies, after a long cold winter, they have been tortured again this spring The orcs can't be recuperated in a day or two.

People like Kurtz are natural leaders. His simple and honest appearance and delicate mind can always win people's hearts. In addition, he is really a rare and outstanding hunter. His "survival instinct" talent can even lead everyone to hide in the grassland. All the gerbils below were dug out, and even the seeds stored by the gerbils last autumn were found. Although they were a little moldy, after repeated washing with clean water, the taste of the cooked ones was not bad.

I am young, and I am proficient in Orc language fluently, and I speak sweetly. I think that if you speak nicely without losing your body, you can please others without paying any price. Naturally, the more the better.I always have a lot of beef jerky in my pocket, so after camping, no matter where I go, there will be a group of five or six-year-old children. Dare to speak loudly, pairs of small eyes are always staring at my jacket pocket.

Many people died this winter, and the children must have received the highest priority to be taken care of if they survived. Seeing their innocent little faces, I sometimes suddenly feel very envious, very envious of the kind of carefree worry about happiness.

Gerile haunts Kuz all day long. She is the most beautiful girl in the tribe. Although she is thin due to starvation, her eyes shine like stars in the night sky, and she is always optimistic. The mentality that she often talks about is: Let me do it, I can do it!
I secretly asked Kurz: "Is she really the same age as you?"

Kurz glanced at me, pushed me away and walked away. This is the last thing Kurz wants to mention. I like the happy feeling of rubbing salt on his wounds, haha, very happy.

That's right, Gerile is a full head taller than Kurtz, and his chest already has a considerable size, which is bulging and wrapped in leather armor.When she was running, she was like a cheerful deer, and the speed could even throw off Kurz three streets when she was having fun. If it was me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to see the back of her head within a few seconds. I couldn't help but sigh: this Do all the girls in the world run so fast?Kuz also likes this cheerful orc girl very much, but the only downside is that Geryl is a head taller than Kuz, which makes Kuz a little embarrassed, and he doesn't even want to mention it.

At this time, a female orc who took care of Raitu from the camp quickly walked over, caught up with Kurz and said to him: "The chief Raitu is awake, please go over!"

The tent was filled with the smell of herbs, and I even smelled the bitter smell of hemorrhoids inside. Raitu was lying on a roll of felt, and the woman next to him was half kneeling there, holding a wooden bowl in her hand. Feed him the broth spoonful by spoonful. I recognized that this was his third wife. The woman who was ordered to call Kurz just now should be the fifth wife. Hehe, okay, I admit that I am a little bored. I asked the children in the tribe to inquire about it. I even know that her wife is the most favored, and that wife likes to wear leather trigram skirts. This small tribe can't accommodate too many secrets.

The old orc Gribaschin did not sit beside Raitu as usual, but sat opposite Raitu, holding an indigo wood pipe in his hand, which dimmed with the rhythm of his breathing. Suddenly, he sat cross-legged on the wolf fur mattress, his body slightly hunched, with his elbows resting on his shriveled thighs, and when he saw Kurtz and I walk in, he nodded and signaled us to sit on the mattress on the other side.

"It looks much better!" Kurz scratched his head and said naively to Raitu who was still a little weak.

Raitu raised his arm with difficulty, probably because the wound was involved, and he grinned in pain, and said helplessly: "The wind wolf king should have the strength of the peak of a first-level monster. If those boys are here, I will Ability can bring it down. When I was young, I went to the Wild Wolf Valley once with the leader Kurad. At that time, the wind wolf ran away in fright when he saw us from a distance. I really didn’t think about it Fight, this time we were just hunting a few one-horned bison at the edge of the Wild Wolf Gap, but we were attacked by them."

As he said that, Raitu sighed helplessly, quite resigned, but we really couldn't say anything more about the dejected look on his face. In this operation, the last bit of combat power in the tribe was lost. Those young werewolf teenagers who were about the same age as Kurtz were about the same age as Kurtz, and some of them hadn't even participated in the orc coming-of-age ceremony.

At this time, Raitu adjusted his mood and said to me: "Thank you very much for saving me, Your Excellency Jijia, I heard that you are still the disciple of High Priest Kuru?"

I quickly said: "The teacher taught me how to speak the orc language and how to identify the herbs in the wasteland. It is my honor to help you."

(End of this chapter)