Obviously not, but there are fake women like Fang Hua.

He still has no concept of men and women. He can casually say things like "I want to wear a skirt," "It feels so good not to wear underwear," and "It's so comfortable to be a woman." He also keeps hoping that Fang Rong will treat him like a woman and pamper him.

However, Fang Rong wouldn't fall for it and continued to beat him three times a day, beating him if he didn't do well.

Fortunately, Fang Hua had no objections. He was the kind of person who would immediately admit his mistake and back down as soon as he sensed something was wrong, regardless of whether he was wrong or not. This was probably why the two got along very well.

Fang Rong lay on the bed, turned to look outside. It had just rained, and there was some condensation on the glass. He wiped it with his hand and wrote on it.

Of course, due to the constant impacts from behind, Fang Hua's name was written crookedly, and it turned into several wavy lines.

Fang Rong started to smile as she looked at it, but then suddenly froze.

A dragon landed on a nearby rock, a long sword stuck in its back, blood flowing continuously down the sword. It was probably too badly injured. It struggled a few times but failed to fly up. Instead, it was hit by a rock that had fallen from its back, looking quite miserable.

Fang Rong straightened up, "Quick...quickly go and see."

Fang Hua leaned over for a look and realized the seriousness of the situation. Suo Gu didn't act recklessly and obediently pulled herself out to take Fang Rong over.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the dragon not only had injuries on its back, but also wounds resembling gunpowder shells on its legs and chest.

Has the military region attacked so quickly?

They lived freely here for over a month, oblivious to everything happening outside. They had completely cut off all contact with the outside world, only able to see what was going on outside through the occasional fireworks. Little did they know that the fighting had already reached this place.

The Little Snake King is indeed formidable; he must have already contacted the military, and the military has sent people over to expedite the process.

But what about the bazaar?

"Save me..." Perhaps seeing someone approaching, the dragon weakly reached out its hand, "Please..."

Fang Rong knelt down and pressed down on the sword on his back. It was stuck too deep; there was basically no hope left.

He shook his head. "Your injuries are too severe; there's nothing I can do."

The dragon had hundreds of wounds of all sizes on its body, including burns, abrasions, and shell wounds. It had only managed to hold on until now because of its last breath; once that breath was gone, it would die.

The dragon opened its mouth as if it wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

Fang Rong leaned closer to listen, "Do you have any last words?"

"Go...to...the Silver Wolf...tribe...to...find...the dragon..."

The last word was spoken too softly for Fang Rong to understand: "Looking for what?"

When I looked up, the dragon was already dead. Its body was slowly getting cold, blood spots appeared, and the wounds were slowly congealing.

Fang Rong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly felt confused and didn't know what to do.

Who should I look for in the Silver Wolf Tribe?

That fire dragon?

Why should we look for him?

A group without a leader?

Sometimes leaders seem useless, but you only realize the benefits of having a leader when something goes wrong. All you have to do is listen and follow instructions, but when it's your turn, you panic and don't know what to do.

This is probably the current state of the Fire Dragon clan. Ever since they lost that fire dragon, they have been bullied everywhere and have been hunted as prey all along.

Dragons are enormous creatures with considerable power, and they are the ones who hunt others, never the other way around. This highlights the importance of a leader.

Unfortunately, something happened to that fire dragon that night, and it vanished without a trace.

I heard that she accidentally encountered the Silver Wolf tribe and was captured by the wolf king of the Silver Wolf tribe, who then took her as his wife.

This dragon is probably going to find that fire dragon.

Should we make the trip for him?

In truth, the tragedy of the Fire Dragon Clan was all caused by him. However, at the time, he thought that dragons were bad people and that orcs were all fierce and evil-doing people. He never expected that he had wronged them.

Actually, it was because the military deliberately misled them by showing them horrific scenes of soldiers every day, which probably made everyone think that the orcs were extremely wicked and deserved to go to the deepest hell.

Upon arriving here, they discovered that the locals also harbored various misunderstandings about the military region, believing that they were aliens who would abduct children and the elderly for experiments, and would kill people and seize their territory. Therefore, the orcs were very unfriendly when they first arrived.

They take pride in killing as many humans as possible, and there are even festivals specifically for hunting humans; they are extremely cruel.

Ultimately, both sides were at fault, but unfortunately everyone believed they were not wrong and refused to listen to explanations.

Even if there were enlightened individuals, it was useless; they were simply not qualified to negotiate with higher-ups. Year after year, this misunderstanding grew larger and larger, eventually turning into irreconcilable enmity.

Fang Rong shook his head. He was not qualified to negotiate; only the King of the Forest was. However, the little snake king's intention was clear: he wanted to become stronger and stronger and eventually take the position of King of the Forest.

However, the great forest is full of experts, and he may not be able to become it. But if no one steps forward, it will probably fall into his hands sooner or later.

I've been in the orc world for a while now and have seen many races, but the most powerful one is undoubtedly that fire dragon. If I had to choose a forest king who is qualified to negotiate, it would definitely be that guy.

But that guy is now someone else's wife, is there still hope?

Fang Rong rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on; he had dragged himself into trouble again.

Originally, this matter had nothing to do with him, but upon closer reflection, it was indeed related. If he hadn't brought down the Fire Dragon Clan, other races would have fallen one after another after the Fire Dragon Clan's demise.

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