Witch Doctor Dadan sat in front of the fire, warming himself, and warned his people, "The Warrior Tribe is a large tribe. None of you can get into conflict with them, okay?"
The tribesmen all responded, and the tribe leader, Lao Hei, gave a bitter smile. "Witch doctor, you're worrying too much. We've all been hungry for a few days, so how could we have the energy to cause trouble?"
The witch doctor frowned. "It's always better to be careful. The Warrior Tribe has food. As long as we don't cause trouble, the chief of the Warrior Tribe will give us something to eat."
Nothing else matters, what matters first is staying alive!
"Don't worry, witch doctor, we understand!" Dadan's people knew what to do.
Human potential is unlimited, even orcs are the same. Their homes and food have been taken away by the fallen orcs. Their fellow tribesmen were killed and eaten, and only they escaped.
Some weak people froze to death on the road. The rest of them had been traveling in the ice and snow for several days. Now, as long as they were given a warm place and food to fill their stomachs, they could survive tenaciously.
Bai Ling is a female who was taken in by the warrior tribe for a few days and gradually recovered.
It was too cold for her to go out, and she could only hear a little news about the Warrior Tribe from her tribe members every day.
"Witch doctor, the Warrior Tribe is too strong! I asked the orcs from the Warrior Tribe, and they said that no one in their tribe froze to death this winter!"
The orc was surprised. "Not a single one! None of the old orc's female cubs froze to death. That's amazing!"
"Impossible!" As soon as he said this, he was questioned by his fellow tribesmen.
"How is it possible that there is not a single person frozen to death in such a large tribe? If you say that the death rate is small, I believe it. But if there is not even one person, I don't believe it!" Not only did he not believe it, any other orc would not dare to believe it.
There is no such thing as death in winter!
The orc being questioned, blushing and arguing with his fellow tribesmen, "It's true! They told me so themselves. How could it be false? If you don't believe me, go out and ask for yourselves!"
"Let's go!"
The witch doctor frowned and shouted, "Come back!"
"You've forgotten what I told you a few days ago, haven't you? No one in their tribe died, which means we came to the right tribe. This is a good thing!"
"You must behave well during this period and strive to be accepted into the Warrior Tribe in the spring."
Because of the witch doctor's prestige, the quarreling orcs obeyed the order and stopped asking questions.
The cave returned to silence. The four young females in the cave were extremely curious. The tribe of winter undead was too powerful. If they could get out, they would definitely take a good look to see what the difference was.
If this were to be made public, it would definitely shock the entire Orc Continent. Not to mention them, even the people in this tribe would be shocked, so I couldn't help but show it off to them...
Barron didn't care much about these people. He provided them with the cave and food. If they still couldn't survive, it only meant that they were not capable enough.
As for warm houses, it is impossible to give them any. There are not enough houses for the people of the tribe to live in, so how can there be any empty houses for them!
Time passes day by day, and after the coldest period, winter is coming to an end, and the melting of snow is a sign of this.
The Warrior Tribe welcomed a group of extremely hungry fallen orcs. No one knew how these beasts survived the winter. They always appeared at the end of winter to snatch the last food of the tribe.
However, this year these fallen beasts are in trouble. They are not facing a group that is starving to the point of being skin and bones, but a group that is almost suffocating to death. They have not fought for a whole winter, and now they can't wait to see them!
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