Quiet, peaceful.
After Lingling finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
Damon's voice suddenly became dry, as if he couldn't believe what he had just heard.
He couldn't help but touch his ear with his other hand and asked, "Lingling? What did you say?"
The little guy lay on Holly's shoulder, his little round ears moved, and he repeated again with good temper: "Grandpa is moving, okay?"
The pair of little black eyes were bright and sparkling, as if the little guy felt that he had come up with a great idea. He was faintly excited and kicked his hind legs happily while being held by Holly.
"OK?"
Without waiting for an answer, the little girl couldn't help but ask again anxiously.
Why didn't anyone answer Lingling? Were the uncles shocked by Lingling's brilliant solution?
Holly and others: We are indeed shocked, but is there any good solution?
Several uncles couldn't help but look at the happy little guy with complicated eyes.
Thor, who was beside Lingling, couldn't help but reach out and pinch Lingling's twitching little ear. He asked sourly, "Lingling, what made you want your Grandpa Damon to move?"
In fact, he wanted to ask why he was not asked to move when he left the elves. He was happy to be packed up and taken away by Lingling.
Feeling itchy, Lingling quickly protected her ears with her little paws and explained in a baby voice, "Because there are many bad guys trying to catch Sister Amy and the others, and no one can heal them if they get hurt. Oh~ Oh~"
The little fellow twisted his body with difficulty and pointed outside, then continued, "Grandpa Damon and his friends live in the forest, and so do Grandpa Blue and his friends. Why can't they live together? If they live together, Lingling can protect Grandpa Damon and Sister Amy."
Lingling saw Tiger out of the corner of her eye and changed her tone: "And Uncle Taike and Uncle Tiger, Lingling can also protect and help drive away Tongtong~"
Tiger, a tall and strong tiger beastman, was so moved by Lingling's few words that his eyes were filled with tears.
"Woo woo~ Thank you Lingling!"
As the first dying orc to come into contact with Lingling at that time, Tiger's gratitude and love for Lingling were no less than Damon's. However, he was always being suppressed today and had no time to show his gratitude.
"Hehe, you're welcome~" The little guy shyly held his face with his paws and rubbed it against Holly's shoulder.
Everyone couldn't help but chuckle when they saw Lingling's shy look, but then they couldn't help but think about Lingling's idea which sounded outrageous but seemed feasible.
Even Damon couldn't help but start to think deeply about Lingling's suggestion.
He let go of Lingling's little paw, walked around Holly and the others, lifted the curtain and took a look.
At this time, a circle of orcs had surrounded the outside, and the little cubs were running around at their feet, looking over here from time to time. They saw outsiders coming into the tribe and couldn't help but come over to watch the fun.
Thanks to Lingling's help, the orcs have been eating better these days.
However, all beastmen in various animal forms had rough skin and slightly tired faces, which were manifestations of their daily hard work, gathering and hunting.
In addition, although the orcs looked relatively healthy, Damon knew that it was due to their racial characteristics. Once they became sick or injured, their bodies would quickly collapse.
Another point is that, regardless of gender, age or status, they were all only wearing simple animal skin clothing, and some did not even have shoes, walking around barefoot, which was completely different from Thor and his group who were wearing gorgeous and beautiful clothes.
It's not because they can't afford it, but because they use all the money they would have saved for buying nice and comfortable clothes to buy daily food. After all, prey is not available every day, especially in winter, when it is even more difficult.
"Ah!" Damon sighed softly.
For a moment, he suddenly felt like a failure. Over the years, apart from leading his people to hide carefully in the depths of the forest to reduce the number of orcs captured, he seemed to have not improved the lives of his people much.
Not to mention, twenty years ago, some orcs couldn't stand hiding in the East Continent and went to live in the West Continent.
Damon turned to look at the little girl who was still expectantly waiting for his reply, and said with a wry smile, "Lingling, although Grandpa is a little tempted by your idea, your grandparents might not be happy. After all, no one wants to have a troublesome clan living nearby."
Holly looked strange, and spoke before Lingling could: "Well, this might actually work."
Holly looked at the little one in his arms and explained to Damon, "You don't know how much our elders dote on Lingling. They give her whatever she wants. You used to let Lingling have many friends her own age. I don't think the elders would refuse something that would make Lingling happy."
"Also, the White Moon Forest is huge, and there are many wild beasts and magical beasts living there, not to mention orcs like you."
"As for the trouble you mentioned, I'm worried about the demonic energy and can't vent my hatred. This time when we go back, the elders may want revenge even more than the two of us. If the human race really comes to cause trouble for you, we might not even have enough to share."
Tag and Lingling nodded. Although the little guy didn't quite understand the last sentence, he still clapped his hands very vigorously, clapping his little bear paws very hard.
"Uncle Holly is right! Absolutely right!"
Damon then became serious and began to think carefully.
Two minutes later, Damon took a deep breath and called Tiger over.
"Tiger, go gather all the orcs in the tribe. Use the whistle to call back the orcs who are hunting outside. I need to discuss this with the tribe members."
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