OBS Chapter 365 Night Talk
Chapter 365 Night Talk
As for the male orc who hurt the river, to be precise, he was killed by stone. That orc was arrogant, conceited, and tyrannical. He had killed several sub-orcs, but he was also powerful in combat and held a minor position in the tribe.
Ordinary orcs had little chance to retaliate against him, and dwarf orcs were simply punching bags in his presence.
When the male orc was hit and couldn't move, he saw this and used stones to send him to meet the Beast God, one stone at a time.
Seeing his expression, Itachi wisely refrained from asking any further questions.
Ai Xun looked at him and changed the subject, "That's why I said that your arrival is already the best gift for Little Lynx."
The cub doesn't understand reincarnation; all he knows is that he now has another loving mother and father. The cub, who lacks love, always values love above all else.
"He was most afraid that I would abandon him. It was only after we came to the City of Ten Thousand Beasts that his personality gradually became more cheerful."
He was unwilling to leave, not only for himself, but also for his cub. "His companions are in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts, and he has a place to learn. Only here can he grow better."
He doesn't ask his cub to be particularly capable, he only wishes that he be happy, safe, and basking in the warmth of the sun and love, and that his life be smooth sailing.
“If you can’t let go, then there’s no need to make a choice. The cub is back, so you should let yourself go too.” Ai Xun looked at You Wen with a meaningful gaze.
Itachi said instinctively, "It's not that I can't let go of power..."
“Of course I know that if you wanted rights, you wouldn’t have defied the tribe to stay with the river’s father in the first place.”
“In the days and nights since your mate and cubs left, the weasel tribe has occupied a large place in your heart. Perhaps it is these trivial matters that have prevented you from losing all your energy and spirit.”
Only then can they wait until the day they can reunite with their cubs.
His words directly revealed all of Weasel Wen's inner thoughts. His feelings for the Weasel tribe were very complicated; he couldn't sever ties with them, he couldn't bear to part with them, and he loved them deeply yet hated them intensely.
"Alright, alright, it's not like we'll never see each other again. You can come over anytime you want. When the cub gets a little older, you can take him back to live with you for a while."
Ai Xun said half-jokingly, "I'm not the kind of wicked parent who would stop you from seeing your cubs."
Itachi quickly replied, "How could that be? Do you think I don't know who you are?"
With similar backgrounds and the Little Lynx River as their hub, the two sub-orcs hit it off immediately and got along very well.
"Then what are you still struggling with?"
Itachi shook his head helplessly, "Alright, I don't want to think about it anymore, I can't argue with you."
“That’s right. You and Yu Huan will go back to the Weasel Tribe together, and I’ll send him there next summer when the trading market is open.”
"Okay, okay, I understand. Go to sleep now." Itachi pushed Ai Xun into the room.
Not only was Itachi Wen brightly lit that night, but the post station was also brightly lit.
Wolf Wang curiously fiddled with the candles on the table, then turned to Wolf Cang and asked, "Cang, what are these things?" They felt slippery and sticky to the touch, yet they could still light flames.
Lang Cang turned his head and looked at it, then said with a smile, "This is a candle made by Bai Yan. At night, you can light the candle with a fire to illuminate the night."
At first, Lin Baiyan used beeswax to make candles. Candles made with beeswax produced no smoke and were not very pungent, and they also emitted a slightly sweet scent.
However, the city of beasts does not raise many bees, and beeswax is a rare commodity, so the candles made from it are not enough for everyone to use.
Later, he discovered the Chinese tallow tree. Baidu Encyclopedia told him that the waxy surface of the Chinese tallow tree could be used to make candles. He pondered it himself and that's how candles became popular in the City of Ten Thousand Beasts.
Wolf clicked his tongue. "Such a small thing, why all this trouble?"
"Your little partner is amazing! How did he come up with that? What's going on in his head?"
"I heard them say that he designed these houses and pottery, and even the entire construction of this massive Beast City?"
In front of them, Lang Cang revealed a rare hint of pride, "That's right, my partner is amazing!"
Lang Mo looked at Lang Cang's expression with amusement, "I remember you said you weren't going to find a partner when you were little?"
Lang Cang scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, "I was still young, I didn't know any better back then."
"The young clan leader has grown up and is now the lord of a city, leading so many orcs." Wolf Mo's eyes were full of emotion.
"But your partner, I don't think I've ever heard of any tribe with such a powerful figure?" People call him the High Priest, and it's rare to see a priest so young.
Moreover, the high priest of such a large city holds a position as important as the chieftain. In fact, in people's minds, the priest's status is subtly higher than that of the chieftain, because on the beastman continent, the beastmen firmly believe that priests are beings who can communicate with the beast god, equivalent to half a god.
Lang Mo sat in the chair, looked up at Lang Cang, and asked, "Do you know his background?"
"This is what I wanted to tell you."
"Uncle Mo, do you remember that rumor from the grasslands?" Lang Cang asked abruptly.
Wolf Mo frowned. "There are countless rumors circulating on the grasslands. You mean...?"
Before he could finish speaking, he seemed to realize something and suddenly looked at Lang Cang, his eyes filled with shock. "Are you talking about the rumor passed down by the old priest?"
Lang Cang nodded solemnly, "That's right. My mother's prayer to the Holy Crystal was to go north. I led Lang Yun and the others for a long time, but the north was desolate and there was nothing there. I once thought that my mother's prayer was wrong, until I met him."
After meeting Lin Baiyan, this group of wandering orcs settled down, established a tribe, built houses, and now have built such a huge city.
“Our mother and father did not lie to us; the Star Wolf tribe has indeed found hope.”
If it weren't for Lin Baiyan, then the final destination for this group of wandering orcs without any backbone would have been to meet the Beast God.
In such a cold and harsh natural environment, the remaining cubs of the Wolf Cub and Star Wolf tribe also met a bad end.
"What are you talking about? What rumors?" Wolf looked at the two mute beastmen with a puzzled expression.
Wolf Mo waved at him, "Alright, this is none of your business, go play somewhere else."