A page from the "Book of Contract"
The flickering firelight cast the intertwined figures on the animal-skin-covered wall.
Two days passed quietly in this hot and long entanglement.
Teng's handsome face was filled with satisfaction. His palm gently stroked Fu Ying's flat and soft belly. His dark green eyes were filled with tenderness. He whispered softly, "This time, it's finally my turn to be a father."
After hearing what he said, Fu Ying pursed her lips slightly, as if trying to suppress a smile.
The corners of his eyes raised slightly, his gaze swept across her face, and he rubbed it intimately, and a soft laugh came from his throat.
Fu Ying smiled and kissed Teng on the chin.
Fu Ying thought this was a bit perverted, but after experiencing it more, he found it quite exciting.
For now, the only ones left are Luoheng and Wu, Zhaoyuehua and Big Bird, well... maybe they can bring some small shock.
"Mistress, are you there?" Benlang's voice came from outside.
Fuying stood up and Teng went forward to open the door. The smile on his handsome face had disappeared, and a defiant and cold look was put on again.
Benlang lowered his head and glanced cautiously at the eight-star pattern on Teng's forehead.
He deliberately slowed his pace, coughed lightly, and lowered his voice to a whisper: "Mistress, the seven tribes below Thorn Cliff have all received the news. I followed your instructions and brought back to the Fengyin Tribe those who were willing to leave Thorn Cliff and follow you, and who had clean hands. Do you want to go and see for yourself?"
Fu Ying nodded, holding a roll of parchment in her slender hands.
She stood up and walked out, saying to Benlang as she walked, "Has anyone caused any trouble these past two days?"
Teng tightened her collar and walked beside her, his eyes sweeping around like a sharp blade, extremely vigilant.
Hearing this, Benlang paused, then gave a wry laugh and lowered his voice even more: "How could there be no? Leaving Thorn Cliff is what all fallen orcs dream of doing. Now that we have the chance, we'll make quite a commotion."
If all the fallen orcs could leave, there would be no trouble at all.
Unfortunately, one way was blocked. The orcs who had committed evil deeds and were expelled to the Cliff of Thorns initially boasted about their deeds, but when they learned that they would not be taken away, they went crazy.
Many people in the Fengyin tribe were injured during this period. Fortunately, most of the fallen orcs were able to leave and gathered together to form a very powerful force, which prevented the evil orcs from succeeding.
Fu Ying smiled faintly: "You did a good job."
Benlang breathed a sigh of relief and didn't dare to respond, but he felt a little relieved in his heart.
Fu Ying walked a short distance and saw orcs gathering outside the Fengyin Tribe, including men, women, young and old. However, females and cubs were very rare. Everyone had an uneasy look on their face, fearing that leaving Thorn Cliff was just a scam.
Benlang respectfully welcomed Fu Ying out and said to everyone, "This is the witch lady."
The surroundings were suddenly silent, with only the sound of the raging snowstorm remaining.
The orcs looked at Fu Ying timidly. After a moment, someone in the crowd raised their voice and asked the question everyone wanted to ask: "Mistress, can you really lead us away from Thorn Cliff?"
Fu Ying looked at everyone and nodded, "Yes, I can take you away."
The crowd was in an uproar, some were excited, some were crying, and some were hugging each other excitedly.
Fu Ying just watched quietly. After a moment, when the crowd had quieted down a bit, she spoke in a clear, cold, and resounding voice:
"Leader Benlang should have made it clear. Disasters are raging outside the Thorn Cliffs, and the North Mountain is no longer suitable for survival. After leaving, we will head to the Triangle Sea. Crossing there, we will arrive at a brand new Orc continent."
"But I have to tell you upfront, this is not an easy road."
"There, even ordinary orcs are discriminated against, not to mention the fallen orcs."
"But I can promise that I will do my best to cleanse you of the mark of fallen orcs. In return, you also need to promise me that after leaving Thorn Cliff, you will absolutely obey my orders. If you cause any trouble, I will be the first one to not let you go."
"That's all I have to say. Now, I'll give you some time to think about it."
"If you have thought it over carefully and are still willing to leave Thorn Cliff, please come forward and stamp this parchment. The contract will be established, and I will take you away. We will try to leave Thorn Cliff and return to North Mountain before sunset."
After he finished speaking, Fu Ying restrained his aura, waved his hand, and the parchment was gently spread out in the air.
A piece of white parchment with nothing written on it.
Fu Ying's brilliant move made the crowd silent in an instant.
After a moment, someone stood up from the crowd. It was a young man with a round face. "Miko-sama, I want to ask, will this contract harm us? Or, what is the purpose of this contract?"
Fu Ying looked at the familiar round-faced boy and chuckled.
He was actually the first fallen orc that Fu Ying encountered after jumping off the Thorn Cliff.
Blue State Tribe, Cat Seven.
Fu Ying's smile made Mao Qi blush a little, but he didn't look away and continued to stare at her.
"This contract will not harm you, but it will restrict you. Now at the foot of the Thorn Cliff, you must do what you promised me, otherwise, there will be backlash." Fu Ying's voice was calm, but his words were powerful.
These orcs only need to put their fingerprints on a page of the "Book of Contract" and the contract will be established. It will not cause any harm, but it will restrict their behavior. After all, they are fallen orcs. Even if they were expelled involuntarily, they have experienced so much unfair treatment that their psychology is inevitably unhealthy. This is a powerful but dangerous force that cannot allow her to be careless.
Mao Qi looked a little stern as he looked at the orcs around him. Sure enough, hesitation appeared on their faces.
Benlang was the first to speak, saying in a deep voice, "I am willing to form a contract with the witch!"
He strode forward, and in Fu Ying's whisper, he bit his finger and left the bloody fingerprint on the parchment. In an instant, an invisible halo enveloped Benlang, and the contract was formed.
Benlang felt relieved and grinned, "As long as we can get away from Thorn Cliff, anything is fine!"
Mao Qi was the second person to stand up, imitating Benlang and leaving marks on the parchment.
He raised his round eyes and said to Fu Ying seriously, "Mistress, I believe you."
A faint smile appeared on Fu Ying's lips.
With these two people leading the way, the orcs quickly convinced themselves that, as Benlang said, as long as they could leave Thorn Cliff, there was nothing they couldn't accept.
Next, one orc after another came forward and stamped their bright red fingerprints on the parchment.
As the sun set, the snow seemed to be falling even harder.
Several cubs were shivering with cold and were held tightly in the arms of their father and mother, but everyone's eyes were on Fu Ying. They were not reassured by the contract. They didn't know whether the witch in front of them could really take them away from Thorn Cliff.
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