Chapter 18

Tisilan mountains, southern forest.

A group of rabbits are busy strengthening the wooden wall beside the village. They say they are rabbits. In fact, they are basically the same as human beings, except for the pair of rabbit ears on their heads.

The trees around the village are sparse. It can be seen that they have been cut down. On the hillside, there are some simple crops, such as green vegetables, beans and some brown mushrooms. Unfortunately, they are not growing well.

There are about 200 people in the village who live in tall mushrooms.

Yes, these mushrooms are taller than human beings. They are hollowed out inside to make rooms. The top color of the mushrooms is also very rich, including orange yellow, bright red, light blue and a small amount of light green. It looks amazing and beautiful.

Big and small mushroom house together, quite a fairy tale color.

The men, women and children in the village seem to be very busy. They run around in a hurry, constantly moving stones, increasing wooden fences, and sharpening the upper part of the wooden wall to increase the lethality.

Unfortunately, their iron ware is limited, and their weapons are not many. Most of them are made of wooden spears, and only a few of them are covered with iron spearheads.

And those gun heads are full of small gaps. They should have been used for a long time, but they are very polished and there is no rust. They should be well maintained.

Lorraine hill is quietly observing this special group of people on the opposite hill.

The rabbit ear tribe is a branch of the orcs. In the first era, orcs were also widely distributed in every corner of the mainland, and had their own country. They were the powerful race next only to the elves at that time. They have their own unique culture, characters and customs.

But there are also great differences between orcs, some are very murderous, some are very gentle and weak, can not be generalized.

The rabbits in front of us belong to the weaker group. In historical records, even in the heyday of the orc Empire, they often worked as farmers and auxiliary workers. The only time they took part in the war, the records they left are not good-looking.

Today's external situation, the girl is not very clear, but probably guess, this group of rabbits should be very bad. Most of them are thin, poorly dressed, patched and thin.

In the early morning of autumn, there is a chill in the mountains. Some young rabbits shiver with cold. It's much better after the sun rises.

The only thing to praise is that they are clean and United.

Although the clothes are old, they are white and can't see too many stains. Cooperation is very good when working. If one person can't decide which rabbit is working, others will be very willing to help. At the same time, they can see that they are very diligent. We work together, no one is lazy, even the rabbit will try to do something simple.

"Kanda... What's going on in the village now?"

An old man, with a pair of gray rabbit ears on his head, pestled a crutch and asked a strong young man in front of him. The young man also had a pair of black rabbit ears on his head.

"Father, we have repaired the village walls and put stones in the back to reinforce them. It's almost done."

"Good... Good... Have all the people in the village gathered? Is there anyone who hasn't come back outside?"

"Almost all of them have come back, only Eden has not. He said he would go to other villages for help."

"Other villages, alas... Don't embarrass others. There are several villages of rabbit ear people around. In fact, we all know in our hearts which is not to survive in difficulties, which is to help us

"When I was young, there were more than a dozen villages in this forest, big and small. They could support each other and exchange what they needed. At that time, they could even get some iron products. Now, there are only five villages left. I'm afraid there will be only four soon. Alas... "

"Father, can't we leave this dangerous forest?"

The young man with black rabbit ears was puzzled and excited.

"Leave? Where can I get out of here? "

The old man sighed and touched a Shamao pendant hanging from his walking stick. The main body of the pendant is a Shamao ball, and below it are several ancient bronze nameplates with two characters on them. If you are familiar with Orc language, you will know that the above two words mean "Baijing".

"The crazy tooth Empire, once a powerful country, has dissipated for thousands of years. Now, it's the world of human beings. It's not the same where we go. In this mountain forest, we can at least have freedom. After going out, we can only be slaves. "

"But I heard that there are still a large number of Orc tribes in gufia grassland. We can go there."

"No... silly boy, in a foreign country, the same kind is even more terrible than human sometimes."

"Human beings will take us as slaves, but at least they can survive. But when we meet the same kind, we rabbit ears may be used as food. Don't think it's alarmist. This kind of thing happened very often at the beginning. "

Rabbit ear old man, shook his head, looking at the busy people under the hillside, silent for a while, then said.

"If you can't resist it later, you can take this nameplate and take the remaining young people and children to other villages."

"This is the family card given to us by the rabbit ear clan when the crazy tooth empire was still in existence. The whole rabbit ear clan only got three nameplates, namely black, white and gray."

"Thousands of years ago, with this name plate, you could be qualified to grow grain south of the gaudan plain and protected by imperial Rangers. As an obligation, the three tribes of rabbit ear had to pay enough food to the Empire every year to maintain this relationship

"It is said that the first few years were good. Later, with the increasing number of our people, the Empire, in order to control the number, sent young people to fight or work."

"It's war, but in fact it's cannon fodder for our rabbit ears, or even food for the March."

"However, our strength is too weak to resist, so we have to let it go. So, you don't have to miss the windy empire. You have to be more careful when you see other Orc tribes that eat meat. "

It's hard for young Haler to accept this fact. He had no other way to know the history of thousands of years before. Today, he heard about it for the first time.

"I see, father."

The young man's tone was a little heavy, and then he continued to ask.

"Won't you go?"

"I'm old, I can't walk fast, I can't work, I'm just wasting food."

"You've grown up. I've taught you everything you need to teach." The old man touched the young man's head with his withered and yellow palm, showing a happy smile.

"When people meet, there will be a day of difference, so don't be sad. Besides, isn't it possible to win? Are you not as ambitious as I am as a young man? "

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