A dark aura hovered in the sky, making everyone panic.
Zewu and the plant people brought various herbs to treat the injured orcs.
After this disaster, the Orc Continent felt like it was on the verge of collapse, and almost everyone looked terrified and miserable.
Yu Wanwan huddled in Zewu's clothes. Zewu was treating an orc cub. The cub was in tattered clothes and had wounds all over his body, most of which were bruises and broken skin. They were probably injuries sustained during the escape.
Zewu used a special potion to disinfect his wound. The cub cried out in pain and turned around to bury his face in his mother's arms.
His beast mother also had a look of heartache on her face, with two lines of tears streaming down her cheeks, and snot, tears and dust mixed together, making her look miserable.
Looking at their expressions, Yu Wanwan felt very sad.
If it weren't for these disasters, the cubs and females would have had a very high status in the tribe, but now they can only be treated like refugees.
Suddenly, there was a noisy sound behind him. Zewu turned around and found that several orcs were making trouble with the plant people.
He quickly ran over and used vines to pull the two groups apart: "What's going on? What are you arguing about?"
"Zewu." The vegetative man grabbed Zewu's hand, his eyes filled with anger. "These orcs are truly despicable. They actually said that the Orc Continent has become like this because we are not pious enough, and that we don't deserve to stay here."
Zewu pulled the vegetative man behind him, straightened his back and looked at the orcs coldly.
He knew this vegetative person. He always had a good temper. To make him lose his temper and start a fight, this group of orcs must have said something even more excessive and done something that he could not accept.
Yu Wanwan pulled aside the clothes that were covering her and took a look, only to find that these orcs were the same ones who had been taught a lesson by Zewu during the previous prayer.
The young orc was no match for Zewu at the time and lost face, but Zewu was also taught a lesson by the chief afterwards.
Yu Wanwan hissed.
These orcs are really good at making trouble. It wasn’t enough that they were beaten so badly last time, and they are causing trouble again this time.
What's more, at such a critical moment, it is impossible to distinguish the primary from the secondary.
The leading young orc remained domineering, his eyes scanning the surroundings. "Isn't what I said right? Look at what we've become because of you. We can't eat or sleep well, and we almost died at the hands of the Dark Breath."
Yu Wanwan snorted and cursed in her heart: This group of people really don't know how to be grateful. If it weren't for the plant people working hard to protect them, they would have died countless times. Now they are blaming all the responsibility on the plant people.
Zewu frowned.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, the young orc sneered again: "See, I was right, you don't even dare to speak."
His expression was so provocative that the vegetative man behind Ze Wu couldn't help himself and tried to rush out again, but he stopped him: "Arguing with such a person will only cause more trouble."
A wise man once said, don't try to debate with ignorant people. Not only will you not be able to argue the truth in the end, but you will also waste your energy and time for no reason.
But his time is precious and he cannot waste it on such people.
Ze Wu loudly declared to everyone, "The plant race has always been the guardian of the Orc Continent. We will do our utmost and will never allow the Dark Breath to devour the Orc Continent!"
He has expressed his determination and has tried his best to do these things. As long as he has a clear conscience, he will not care about the accusations of some meaningless people.
Zewu continued to devote himself to treating the orcs. Yu Wanwan nestled in his arms, but was worried.
Zewu's realm is certainly high. He has a strong character, acts decisively, and has his own pursuits. However, not all the people he meets are smart. There are also many evil people and those who know nothing.
The latter are often very easy to be led away by people with ulterior motives. Moreover, now is such a difficult time. The ignorant orcs are even more easily instigated. No one can predict what people who have been hungry for a long time will do. This is what Yu Wanwan is most worried about.
At night, Zewu dragged his tired body back to the room. Even though night had fallen, he did not rest. He was still flipping through the bark under the faint light of the night pearl.
He was planning the location for planting spiritual flowers. A lot of land had been damaged, and some land had been polluted by dark energy. These places had to be excluded. In addition, the arrangement of manpower and subsequent maintenance all needed careful consideration.
Yu Wanwan climbed onto the table and sat beside him. She nudged his fingers with her leafy hand and said, "Zewu, what are you going to do with those orcs?"
"How to deal with it?" Ze Wu touched her leaves and found that they were soft and the edges were slightly curled. "What else can I do? I have already treated them. They should all be healed in a few days."
Zewu stood up, took the remaining dew and stuffed it into Yu Wanwan's arms: "There is only this much left at home. Drink it first. I will gather some morning dew for you tomorrow. It will be more beneficial to your health."
Yu Wanwan held the dew and rubbed it carefully.
He is already so busy and doesn't get enough sleep every day, but he still wants to get up early to collect morning dew for himself.
"Then I'll drink a little, and you can drink the rest."
Zewu smiled, his face full of doting.
"No, that's not what I wanted to say." Yu Wanwan suddenly realized: "I wanted to tell you something else."
"Oh? If you want to chat, wait until I finish dealing with these things." He pressed his eyebrows and looked at the bark in his hand seriously.
Yu Wanwan opened her mouth, saw the tired expression on his face, and swallowed her words.
Forget it, let him deal with these things seriously and then have a good rest. It should still be in time to tell him tomorrow.
When she woke up the next day, there was indeed a bamboo tube of dew next to her. It was quite heavy. She didn't know how early Zewu had gotten up to collect it.
Normally, she is not a greedy person, but after becoming a spiritual flower, she always has an inexplicable desire for dew, just like a cat seeing catnip, which is addictive.
Yu Wanwan licked her lips and took only a small sip. Finally, she tried hard to suppress her inner desire and hid the remaining dew, intending to give it to Zewu when he came back.
Yu Wanwan went out and went straight to the patriarch.
Zewu would go to the clan leader's house every few days. When Yu Wanwan arrived, she saw Zewu there as expected.
Zewu saw the little Yu Wanwan at a glance. He walked over and put her on his shoulders as usual.
Everyone is discussing the matter of secrets.
The clan leader said, "The Dark Breath is coming with great force, and the situation is dire. I'm worried that even if we call all the clan members back, I'm afraid..."
In order to better protect the Orc Continent, the Vegetative Clan sent some of their members to various parts of the continent.
Now the planting of spiritual flowers is imminent, and there is a serious shortage of manpower. Calling everyone back is of course the best way, but the problem is that other tribes also need plant people.
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