There are nearly 100 tree spirits that have awakened their primary wisdom growing around the camp, although they are bound by the Black Forest Sealing Circle and cannot move at will, but they have grown in the forest for hundreds or even thousands of years, but their bodies have extremely thick and tough bark, and some of the vines and rhizomes on their bodies have undergone abnormal changes, becoming weapons to bind the enemy, and even the strong spider-man warriors cannot get rid of the entanglement of the tree spirits.The reason why the dryads in the dense forest did not participate in the battle at the beginning of the Nibru spider people's attack on the green valley dense forest was because once the war was lost, the Grimm Empire could retreat to the north of Tanton City, or even to Pereira City, and the natives could continue to migrate south to find a larger indigenous tribe deep in the dense forest, but the dryads could not escape from the ancient seal, and they would suffer from the white terror invasion of the giant spiders.The giant spider kills a tree spirit by injecting venom into the tree with a poisonous kiss to weaken and sleep, then wrap the tree with a large amount of white silk, squeeze the sap essence of the tree spirits until the whole tree withers and withers, and finally withers and dies, and then the giant spider will expand the spider camp with these trees and weave a nest for spider people from those withered trees.This time, the goal of the Nibru spider people was to eradicate the ancient war trees in the center of the Green Valley Jungle, and they built spider camps on all sides of the Green Valley Jungle, just to slowly encroach on the Green Valley Forest by expanding the spider camp, and these tree spirits realized the seriousness of the matter.At the call of the Ancient Tree of War, the dryads in the Midori Valley Forest made up their minds to agree to join the war.The Dryads initially passively provided us with information about the Nibru Spidermen, but gradually joined the fray.The temporary camp of Karantso was built in a wooded area, and after several days of heavy rains, many of the tents were soaked in muddy water, and the barbarian slaves simply nailed the more valuable heavy crossbows to the trunks of trees and hung them, and most of the rest of the supplies were soaked in muddy water.Due to the humidity and stuffiness of the Hiero plane, the wheat cake will not change its flavor if it is stored in the imperial capital for a week, and it will become moldy the next night in the black forest of the Hiero plane.Although the wheat flour placed on the upper layer was not soaked by the water, the whole three layers of wheat flour below were soaked in water, and the whole sixty bags of wheat flour were all turned into paste.Karantso scolded an orc squad leader in charge of logistics.Just in time for this time I arrived at the camp, so I asked a group of barbarian slaves to carry some stones from the underground cave, and propped up the rain-soaked area of the tree hole with stones, and then spread a layer of stone slabs, and put all the wheat flour that was not soaked in water on the stone slabs, so as to prevent the wheat flour from being soaked by the rainwater that poured into the tree hole.The water-soaked wheat flour was made into basin-sized baked wheat cakes by the five orcs, which were piled up as high as a hill in the hollow of the tree.Karantso and I went to the camp for the wounded, and passed by the camp's makeshift kitchen, where several orc warriors stood at the entrance of the tree hole and roared loudly at the orc girl who was baking the wheat cake, and the noise attracted many orc warriors in the camp at once, and one of the orc warriors threw the basin-sized wheat cake in his hand into the muddy water under the argument.The orc warrior had his back to Karantso and didn't see us coming.The orc warriors standing on the side saw Karantso coming with a cold face, and they were so frightened that they quickly straightened up and made a way, and two orc warriors hinted to the roaring orc warrior again and again, but the orc warrior was a little excited, did not notice the hints of his companions, and continued to angrily reprimand the orc girl who baked wheat cakes.Karantso stood behind him and reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and the orc warrior, thinking that his companion was trying to dissuade him, shook Karantso's hand away.He was just about to scold his companion behind him, but when he turned around and found that the person standing behind him was Karantso, he was so frightened that he immediately fell silent."
What are you doing here?"
The presence of Karantso put an end to the contest.The group of orc warriors were so frightened that they tried to walk away, but Karantso stopped them with a hand."
Do you want to leave without giving me a reasonable explanation?"
Karantso stared at the orc warrior with a gloomy face, and said coldly to him.Cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of this group of orc warriors, and they shrunk their necks like a group of quails in the cold wind, and they did not dare to say anything in the muddy water next to the tree hole."
Chief, the guys said they didn't want to eat these moldy baked wheat cakes."
Finally, a tall orc warrior stepped forward and spoke to Karantso.The orc warrior saw Karantso's cold gaze fall on him, and quickly straightened his chest high, and said to her with a hard head: "We don't care if the wheat flour used to bake the wheat cake has been soaked in the rain, but the inside of that tree hole is already damp and moldy, and after the wheat flour is soaked by the rain, all the wheat cakes baked out have a musty smell, and this kind of wheat cake is not edible at all." ”Ruka the Minotaur squatted aside, took a piece of wheat cake from the pile of baked wheat cakes stacked like a small mountain, opened his big mouth and took a bite, and after chewing twice, he frowned slightly, and reluctantly swallowed the wheat cake in his mouth."
There was a musty smell, and the smell was very strong."
The minotaur raised the wheat cake in his hand and whispered to me and Karantso.Karantso broke off a piece of wheat cake from the hand of the minotaur Ruka, tasted it himself, raised a delicate sword eyebrow, and then turned around quietly and looked coldly at the orc warriors in front of him."
In the city of El you have not eaten any wheat cakes, even the black bread that has grown green hair from the bakery will be picked up from the garbage and distributed to everyone."
She held up half of the baked wheat cake in the Minotaur Ruka's hand and spoke out to the orcs present.One after another, orc warriors came out of the tents in the camp and gathered in this direction.Standing on the bulging roots of the tree, Karantso said to the orc warriors on the field, "Yes, we were poor, we didn't have enough to eat and don't have warm clothes, but now!
The best wheat flour is piled up there for you to eat as you please, and you can eat it to your heart's content, why do you find it hard to swallow this baked wheat cake that has changed its taste a little?
”Her words made some of the young orc warriors bow their heads in shame, and made them seem to recall those hard days, that poor childhood with little food and clothing, and reminded them that the woman in front of them even wanted to sell herself and her young daughter in exchange for some bread to fill their stomachs.Karantso stared coldly at all the orc warriors present and asked, "Are you a resilient orc, or a pampered Imperial?"
Could it be that the abundant life in the past few years has made you forget what your surname is?
”"Or do you want to go back to the coal yard outside El City to rub briquettes?"
Her words were a bit poignant, and the blood on the foreheads of these orc warriors was stimulated.Karantso clenched his fists in front of his chest and shouted at the orc warriors, "Tell me out loud, what kind of life do you want?"
I can give you a choice now. ”"We want to take back our glory on the battlefield!"
The orc warriors shouted loudly to the rhythm of Karantso."
Say it loud!"
Karantso tapped his fist against the leather armor on his chest and shouted at the orc warriors."
We want to take back our glory on the battlefield!"
The orcs roared excitedly."
Tell me what you're going to do!"
Karantso asked loudly as he slapped the leather armor on his chest again.Orc warriors: "We will overcome all hardships and become the bravest knights on the battlefield" Karantso is one such leader who can inspire orc warriors at all times, and she can make them clear what they need to do now.The orc warriors dispersed from the clearing in front of the tree hole in high spirits, seemingly forgetting the dispute that had just arisen over a few wheat cakes, as if these bad-tasting wheat cakes were no longer an obstacle to their camp life, as if they only needed to overcome these difficulties to win the war.When the orc warriors dispersed from the mouth of the tree hole, Karantso looked at the five female half-orcs who were in charge of baking wheat cakes with a cold face, these female slaves were bought by me in the imperial capital slave market, and the chaotic bloodline made them lose their identity as civilians in the Grimm Empire, and they were also not recognized by the orcs, they were born to be things in the eyes of slaves.In order to add some population to the orc village, I bought them back from the slave market.In fact, it turned out that these female orcs were hardworking and hardworking, and they were able to endure hardships, and under the leadership of Lao Zewang, the orc village was well governed.Karantso led the five female orcs into the hollow of the tree where the baked wheat cakes were kept, took out five scones from the pile of scones, handed them to each of them, and said to them, "Eat!"
”The five female orcs were a little unclear You look at me, I look at you, holding wheat cakes in their hands, a little bit unaware of Karantso's intentions, but in the face of this female leader who has always been unconventional in the camp, they still follow Karantso's wishes and eat the wheat cakes bite by bite.Baked wheat cakes were dry and hard, and were usually eaten with a pot of water or a bowl of broth, but they seemed to be so sweet that they could eat without drinking water, and the five female orcs looked like human women, but had a great appetite, and seemed to easily eat a basin-sized wheat cake.The forest was stuffy and hot, and the orcs wore only simple linen aprons, and large areas of gray skin were exposed.Karantso stared at the five female orcs and asked, "Don't you think there's anything wrong with these baked wheat cakes?"
”The five female orcs shook their heads.Some parts of their bodies were human and some showed orc characteristics, and the skin and eyes of these five female orcs were no different from those of orcs, and I heard Karantso say this, and I also broke a piece of baked wheat cake and put it in my mouth and tasted it.The baked wheat cake had a faint smell of rotting wood and mustiness that I couldn't swallow at all.I spit out the wheat cake in my mouth and couldn't help but say, "This is so unpalatable!"
”Ruka, the Minotaur, said honestly beside me, "I've said it all, it tastes very strong." ”I couldn't help but roll my eyes at Ruka the Minotaur.Seeing that the female orcs seemed to enjoy swallowing the wheat cakes into their stomachs, Karantso asked the five of them, "Don't you think it's unpalatable?"
”The five female orcs shook their heads in unison, indicating that it was not what Karantso had said.Karantso pressed his forehead, and then instructed the five female orcs: "In the future, there is no need to make this moldy food in the future, if this situation happens, throw them all out of the camp, my warriors need to have sufficient physical strength to meet the next battle, and don't make spoiled food for them in the future!"
”One of the five female orcs hesitated, she tried to argue, so she stood up and said to Karantso: "But chief, these wheat flour is only soaked in rain, and it is not that the wheat flour is moldy, but that the rain has some smell of rotting wood, these scones are completely edible, these baked wheat cakes are much better than the food we ate in the slave camp, I swear it will not affect the warriors' bodies, I" Karantso made a stop gesture directly to her, signaled her to stop, and then said to her: " And because I know what you are saying, you can now stand here safely and immediately prepare me a hundred servings of baked wheat cakes, I need wheat flour that has not been soaked in the rain, remember to add some herbs, salt and baking soda to the wheat cakes, you have made really bad food. ”Seeing that the dissuasion was ineffective, the female orc asked Karaantso helplessly, "Chief, what about the rest of these baked wheat cakes?"
”Karantso hesitated slightly, and looked at the mountain of baked wheat cakes.Nearly three thousand face-sized toasted wheat cakes were stacked like a mountain in front of Karantso, which was equivalent to fifteen days of food for a hundred orc warriors.Even if they were to be eaten by the orcs, these orc warriors would not be able to finish the baked wheat cakes before they became moldy.Recently, the barbarian slaves had hoarded a large number of giant spider legs, and it was absolutely impossible for the barbarian slaves who had no meat to give up those spider legs and eat such a bad taste of baked wheat cakes, so Karantso hesitated for a moment, and did not mention the group of barbarian slaves."
Or will we give these baked wheat cakes to our Allied warriors of the El Hierro natives?"
I suggested to Karantso: "They like to spread a spicy seasoning on wheat cakes anyway, so I don't think these smelly wheat cakes should be fine." ”When Karantso heard me say this, he thought it would be fine if he gave it to the native warriors, and agreed to my offer.The camp of the Yale native warriors was next to the barbarian slave camp, but these native warriors had their own management system, and they did not have much contact with Karantso, who was not familiar with the indigenous elders on Karantso's side, except for the coordinated operations.Speaking of who to contact the native-elder, Caterina couldn't help but say behind me, "Didn't you bring two native-born beauties?"
You can go talk to them!
”I thought about it, and there should be nothing wrong with it, so I agreed: "Okay, I'll talk to them!"
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