beast god

Every October, this tributary of the Huaijiang River leading to Luoqiu Mountain performs a thrilling song of life.

On the water surface about seven or eight meters wide, the water was surging, and in the rapid current, huge fat fish actually went upstream and jumped out of the water. The fish scales attached to the water splashes shone with an attractive silver light in the sun.

The dense shoal of migratory fish attracts many greedy carnivores. However, because this sturgeon is so big, it can be up to four meters long and weighs a thousand kilograms. The small ones can weigh one to two hundred kilograms.

Only a few ferocious carnivores are qualified to hunt sturgeons. The seven or eight golden-billed eagles flying in the sky at the moment are one of them. Although the golden-billed eagles are not as big as the largest sturgeons, they are naturally ferocious and fierce.

Its huge strength can make it stand out from many predators. It often hovers at an altitude of ten meters. Once it locates its prey, it rushes down and catches the sturgeon with its powerful hook-like claws.

, flew to an altitude of seven or eight meters, and then released the violently twisting sturgeon. When the sturgeon fell to death, it flew down and enjoyed the delicious meal in peace.

A golden-billed eagle stared sharply at a sturgeon that was shaken by the turbulent current. Then it swooped down like a sharp arrow, and then rushed up again, grabbing a sturgeon that was nearly 100 meters long.

The big fish weighing two hundred kilograms and with light pink scales soared upwards.

The sturgeon seemed to be aware of its fate and twisted unwillingly. The golden-billed eagle flew a certain distance and suddenly let out a loud cry. When its claws were released, the sturgeon drew an arc in the sky and fell heavily.

Suddenly there was a big splash at the water's edge. A sturgeon weighing two to three hundred kilograms twisted its body and jumped out of the water with full force. It fell into the water a few meters away. Immediately afterwards, a fat shadow emerged from the water.

Came out.

A fat orc emerged from the water dejectedly. It was the fourth big fish that had just escaped alive from his hands. Douglas, the 13-year-old dog man of the Doug tribe who had just held an adult ceremony this year, was born.

He has a fat body, even two times bigger than the Dogman of the same age. However, he was born one month early due to unexpected reasons when he was in his mother's womb, which made him born weak.

His father, the leader of the dog-man tribe, carried the dying little thing to the tribe priest in order to keep the little boy alive. Although the tribe priest was the lowest orc priest among the orcs, he did not let down the tribe leader.

The hope of saving little Douglas was saved, but the tribal priests had limited abilities and could not use their magic power to improve little Douglas's weak constitution.

Those who can improve the physique of an orc must at least be at the priest level of the scepter, so since then, in order to let little Douglas have a strong orc physique, Douglas's father has been stuffing various rich foods into little Douglas's mouth. The direct consequences of this behavior

Yes, little Douglas did indeed grow rapidly. Not only did he not become thin as his father feared, he even exceeded the size of the average Dogman.

But the fatal thing is that although little Douglas is getting fatter and fatter, his naturally weak physique does not seem to have changed. Among dog people of the same age, he is the smallest in strength. He is well-informed, and he was in the human country when he was young.

Alva, an old wandering dog man, once said that little Douglas's strength was only slightly greater than that of an ordinary human. You know, the strength of an ordinary orc can be equal to the combined strength of three strong adult humans.

This made little Douglas very depressed, and he was ridiculed by the puppy people of the same age. He was even ostracized for this. Although he was the youngest son among the seven sons of the patriarch, he was also looked down upon by other puppy people.

Yes, among the orcs, the most important thing is your personal strength. If you don't have enough strength, you will not get the respect of any orcs.

Douglas, who was like a drowned dog, was surprised to see the sturgeon falling in front of him, and his eyes suddenly lit up. However, he also knew that this was the food of the ferocious wild bird, the golden-billed eagle. He looked up and saw that the golden-billed eagle was flying towards him quickly.

Come on, the golden-billed eagle was obviously very worried that the food it had worked so hard to catch would be snatched away by the dog-man who suddenly emerged from the water, so it quickly pounced down.

Douglas was extremely calm in the face of the golden-billed eagle that could tear him apart. It was obvious that he had dealt with golden-billed eagles before. He shook suddenly, and the river water on his hair splashed out, clenching his hands under the sun.

The fisted Douglas added a bit of mighty momentum. Douglas seemed to have used all the strength he had ever had since his birth, and let out the deep and fierce roar of the canine tribe.

"Hoo...ho...ho!"

Douglas's strength was not great, but his voice was not small. Just look at his fat chin that was constantly trembling to tell how loud the voice was.

The golden-billed eagle was confused about the situation for a moment, and actually restrained its swooping posture. Then it flew around Douglas unwillingly for a few more times. Seeing that the fat and powerful Douglas was so powerful, in the end it just screamed twice in dissatisfaction.

The sound flew away.

Douglas seemed to have expected this outcome. Hehe put away his pretentious and powerful posture, grabbed a sturgeon of more than 100 kilograms that was already dead, and walked to the shore. Fortunately, the sturgeon's head was still intact.

It turns out that this kind of golden-billed eagle lives in groups on the edge of cliffs that are rarely accessible to orcs in Luoqiu Mountain. They usually feed on fish and animals such as foxes and rabbits in the mountains. They often encounter hunting dog-men unexpectedly.

, the dog people are a relatively powerful race in the orc empire, so in every conflict, the golden-billed eagle will not gain much, and may even become the prey of everyone. Over time, the golden-billed eagle will hate the dog people from the bottom of its heart.

There is a hint of awe.

Full of joy, Douglas dragged more than a hundred kilograms of sturgeon to the shore and started making rice in the pot.

Last year was also the sturgeon migration season. Alva once led Douglas to catch sturgeons and cooked a grilled fish on the spot, which made little Douglas salivate. He has been thinking about it ever since. Unfortunately, once the migration season is over,

This kind of fish can no longer be seen. According to Uncle Alva, the caviar produced using the eggs laid by this migratory fish through a special process is extremely delicious. In human countries, it is even more expensive than gold.

It is a pity that Uncle Alva did not learn the art of making caviar in a human country in his early years.

While Douglas lit the hay and firewood that he had prepared a long time ago, he ignited the water and muttered: "It's a pity that Uncle Alva has to prepare sumptuous dishes for the tiger people of the Tiger tribe who suddenly visited. Otherwise, we could have come together. What a pity, Uncle Alva."

His craftsmanship is much better than mine, but luckily I secretly brought some of the seasonings collected by Uncle Alva before."