Instead, ask some very simple-minded people. When simple-minded people chat with you, they can't possibly think too much. By the time they come to their senses, it will probably be many years later. On the other hand, shrewd people will be wary of the other party.
This time, because of the herbs and fabric of her clothing, Haitang maintained a friendly distance from the females before her, which improved their relationship considerably. "I heard a lot about you land beastmen from the beginning, things you don't know... Our elders said that you are demons..."
"Why is it called a demon?" Haitang asked, slightly taken aback. The female looked around and explained the situation, and Haitang suddenly understood.
"You did many terrible things to the Turtle Clan back then. Many members of the Turtle Clan returned with their shells stripped off," he said, looking at Haitang and the others. "I heard it was about something to grant immortality..."
"Immortality?" Haitang was slightly taken aback when she heard this. She had never heard of such a thing before. "But we have never heard of it." Moreover, the Turtle Clan had never spread the word about it.
“The people of the Turtle Tribe wouldn’t tell us such things. We only found out by asking around. The Turtle Tribe has remembered this matter well. This is the lesson learned from the Blood Suppression. Even so, we dare not get too close to your orcs. But it’s okay since you are female.” The female said while looking at Haitang.
Haitang was shocked. She couldn't believe that so many things had happened back then, and that someone had actually peeled off someone else's shell. How could someone be so heartless and insane?
At this moment, Haitang had to admit that if this had really happened, then the hatred between the turtle tribe's beastmen and the land beastmen would be impossible to resolve. Haitang sighed, realizing that she didn't have the Mary Sue-like ability to resolve it.
When Haitang was selling things here, she heard many rumors, but one of them was certain: the beastmen of this turtle tribe had their turtle shells stripped off for some unknown reason.
They returned covered in blood, with some people dead. Moreover, only about one-tenth of these orcs survived after being stripped of their tortoise shells. Under these circumstances, they returned with heavy wounds.
Not long after, many of the orcs from this turtle tribe chose to leave. It is said that after a huge argument, they vowed to annihilate the land-dwelling orcs, and then left with their people.
The remaining people, out of fear and other reasons, chose to hide in the sea. At this moment, Haitang understood why the orcs of the Ocean Tribe were unwilling to reveal the existence of the Turtle Tribe.
Because those orcs were truly in dire straits. Although many people felt that the orcs of the tortoise tribe had brought it upon themselves by leaving their homeland, others felt that even if they were wrong, they should still be protected, especially when these land orcs came knocking on their door.
Haitang leaned against Dongfanglong at night and said, "Little Dragon, I heard today what the beastmen did to the turtle tribe. They actually stripped the turtle tribe of their shells."
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Long was slightly taken aback, his eyes filled with shock. "Just like the people of our Tiger Clan who were stripped of their fur, if someone did this to me, I would hate them terribly too. But... Little Dragon... we still can't give up." Haitang leaned against Dongfang Long and said.
Haitang felt very heavy-hearted after learning about this. The problem was that the tiger tribe beastmen still had to move forward despite their heavy hearts. Haitang understood that since the hatred could not be resolved, they could only fight desperately.
At this moment, there is no need for sympathy or pity in this battle. Haitang knows clearly that if she sympathizes with or pities the enemy, her tribe will eventually become a pitiful wretch.
Upon hearing this, Dongfang Long spoke up, “Tangtang…we did nothing wrong. We are defending our homeland. Our ancestors may have made mistakes, but…that doesn’t mean we have to surrender and pay for it with our lives. We…want to live too. The sins…are there, but we can’t just surrender because of those sins.”
Dongfang Long spoke up, knowing in his heart that if those things were true, the Turtle Tribe's revenge was justified, but the orcs wouldn't just stupidly let those people kill them because of this.
Haitang understood one thing: if only a bloody path could preserve her tribe, Dongfanglong would choose to move forward without hesitation. Hearing Dongfanglong's words, Haitang felt a little heavy-hearted.
Haitang didn't know if she could find the turtle tribe next, because although the people of this ocean tribe were not very united, they were sometimes united against outsiders.
At this moment, Haitang seemed a little confused. Dongfang Long kissed the corner of Haitang's eye. Haitang looked at Dongfang Long and saw that she was in his arms. "Sleep, I'm here with you," Dongfang Long said.
Upon hearing Dongfang Long's words, Haitang nestled in his arms and fell into a deep sleep. The moonlight was incredibly beautiful. Huo Qiu, however, was not asleep. Looking at the distance, he couldn't help but sigh, marveling at the breathtaking night view of the seaside.
While sitting and eating a lobster, Huo Qiu looked at the freshman next to him and asked, "Did you see how those orcs are rejecting us?" Even though it was a transaction, Huo Qiu could still feel the rejection in those people's eyes.
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