Male supporting role is not a stepping stone

The orcs were very fast. It took only a few minutes to cross five or six kilometers. After getting out of a bush, the view in front of them suddenly opened up. A pool of water with a diameter of about 100 meters came into everyone's sight.

There were many animals drinking water carefully by the pool. The most obvious one was a big tiger about 1.5 meters tall. He turned his head vigilantly when he heard the movement behind him.

After seeing the familiar face, he immediately relaxed, roared and leaped over here. When he landed, he had turned into a handsome man.

He had black hair and black eyes, sharp eyebrows, a high nose bridge, slightly thin lips, and wheat-colored skin with a healthy glow. His muscles were not as high as those of other orcs, but they contained terrifying power.

Should we say that he is worthy of being the male protagonist? Whether in appearance or physical strength, he has super high configuration. Even the original owner's brother, the son of the clan leader, Yong, was left far behind by him.

"Priest, Yan, why are you here?" When Yang Yan looked at him, the male protagonist spoke first, "The forest is very dangerous."

The two of them shuttled down from the giant tiger, and the six big tigers shook and turned into human form. The orc who led the way before just asked back: "Zhe, why are you here alone? Where are the other beasts in the hunting team?"

"We encountered a herd of cattle and were scattered." Zhe answered briefly, still looking at the priest and Yang Yan who were looking up at the sky with curious eyes.

Before he continued to ask, a huge black vortex suddenly formed in the sky. Several orcs suddenly became nervous and quickly surrounded the two people to guard them in the center.

The vortex in the air twisted for a while, and suddenly spit out something, which disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the thing fell to the ground quickly, accompanied by the scream of "Ah-ah-".

"God's messenger!" The priest's pupils shrank violently, and he hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground and knelt devoutly.

Although several orcs didn't understand what happened, they followed the priest's kneeling and followed suit, with a look of confusion on their faces.

Yang Yan was the only one standing. It wasn't that he valued his knees and didn't bother to pretend, but he knew that it would be difficult for the traverser to be uninjured after falling from such a high place. He needed to observe his landing position to rescue him.

In just a few seconds, the thing was getting closer and closer, and it was clearly seen that it was a human figure. Then, with a "pop" sound, it hit the water surface, splashing a huge splash.

It was a very non-standard falling posture. Yang Yan estimated that with such a great impact, the traverser would probably have fainted.

"Gang, Meng, go and save the messenger!" He commanded loudly, deliberately bypassing Zhe who was in the front.

The two orcs heard the order and trotted towards the pool without hesitation, then jumped into the pool and swam quickly in the direction he pointed.

Zhe looked blankly at the expectant priest and the expressionless Yang Yan, not knowing that his chance to meet his beloved "sub-orc" for the first time had been taken away.

After a while, the surface of the pond was rippled, and two orcs, one on the left and one on the right, floated out of the water and swam hard to the shore.

The man was quickly put on a relatively flat huge rock by the pond. Before Yang Yan could come forward, the priest had already run over quickly and tried to squeeze the orcs who were saving him away.

With his small body, it was impossible for him to shake an orc who was almost twice his size, but Gang was very considerate. After noticing his intention, he took the initiative to step back and leave enough space for him.

The priest carefully looked up and down at the man on the ground, muttering: "Such white and smooth skin, what kind of animal is this hide from? Why is it so thin and soft? What is this? Is it a magic weapon of God? God's messenger, it's really a messenger of God!"

Yang Yan: "..."

In fact, the man's skin is not very white, but it is indeed much whiter than those primitive people who are exposed to the wind and sun all day long. If the skin is smooth, the time traveler is only 18 years old and his family is relatively well-off, which is very common in modern times.

He is not wearing any animal skin, but a pure cotton T-shirt, which is of course very soft. As for the magic weapon...it is the mechanical watch he wears on his wrist. The only function is to tell time. It should be waterproof. The pointer is still moving when he just got it out of the water.

Yang Yan also walked over and stepped back tactfully. He knelt on one knee beside the man and checked his vital signs. Fortunately, he was just unconscious and not in danger of life.

But seeing that his lower abdomen was slightly swollen, it should be because he drank after falling into the water. He used emergency methods to press the water out. The man choked and coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him obviously scared him. Any modern person would be scared if he woke up and found himself surrounded by several tall and strong men, not to mention that these men were dressed so... rough?

And their hair was messy, and they exuded a fierce aura all over their bodies, just like wild people.

Cheng Leyu's eyes suddenly widened, and he supported his hands on the ground, raised his upper body slightly, and tried to retreat without attracting attention.

"The Tigerman priest pays homage to the envoy of God!" The priest saw that he woke up, and his face was very surprised. His whole body fell to the ground and knelt devoutly.

The orcs now fully understood what he meant, and they had just seen Cheng Leyu fall from the sky with their own eyes, so they had no doubts in their hearts and all bowed to the ground.

"Who are you? Why are you doing this?" Cheng Leyu was frightened and sat up in a hurry, "Don't kneel, don't kneel, where is this place, can you tell me first?"

Unfortunately, the two sides did not speak the same language, and only Yang Yan understood what he meant, but he did not intend to reveal his identity. He was quite excited to pretend to be a charlatan in this world. As for leading the entire tribe to prosperity, it would be better to leave it to the protagonist!

"Don't panic, envoy, we are from the tiger tribe. We have heard the instructions of the beast god before and come to greet you." Yang Yan spoke the language of the beastman tribe, and Cheng Leyu certainly didn't understand.

But the boy's crisp voice seemed to have a kind of magic, and only then did he see clearly that the boy was about the same size as himself.

Although he was wearing clothes made of animal skins that exuded a strange smell like those people, he had a handsome appearance and a calm face, and there was a reassuring sense of intimacy, and soon his excited emotions were calmed down.

Through the brief conversation just now, Cheng Leyu already knew that the two sides could not communicate with each other, so he did not try to communicate with them. He carefully observed the expressions of the crowd and took out his mobile phone from his bag.

The priests and others had stopped kneeling, and instead of stopping him, their eyes lit up. They obviously regarded the mobile phone in his hand as a divine weapon, thinking that he was going to use his magical powers.

Cheng Leyu was looked at with dread for a moment, and subconsciously leaned towards the young boy. He always felt that these people were not normal, and only this young boy was smart.

Since the savages had no objections, he was not polite, and took the phone in front of him to call for help, but he soon found that it was impossible.

The waterproof function of the mobile phone obviously could not support normal use after being soaked in deep water. The screen only flashed a bright light and then turned off, and no matter how he pressed it, it could not be started again.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck! No way?" Cheng Leyu was almost crying. If he had known that his friend recommended the waterproof artifact - condoms to him, he would not have rejected it with disgust. Who knew that climbing a mountain would fall off the cliff and into the water?

"By the way, am I not climbing a mountain? Where is the mountain?" He screamed "Ah", climbed up with his hands and feet, looked around and found that except for a pool of water, there were trees everywhere, not to mention the mountain, not even a small hillside.

Looking at the unfamiliar scenery around him, and then looking at the group of savages in strange clothes, he was dumbfounded for a moment, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

"Does the messenger of God want to use divine power?" Gang asked curiously, "Why didn't anything happen?"

"I don't know, maybe I have to wait a while?" The priest was also confused.

"The God of Beasts gave me some instructions when communicating with me," Yang Yan said nonsense in a serious tone, "Sending the messenger to help our tribe is also a test for him, so the messenger cannot use his power on earth."

"Oh--" The orcs suddenly understood, and the priest even learned to draw inferences from one example, "The messenger seems to be unaware that he can't use his power suddenly, and he is a little scared."

"Just like the orcs suddenly can't transform, we will be scared too." Yang Yan made an analogy, "So we must help and protect the messenger and let him adapt to life on earth as soon as possible."

"Yes, yes, yes!" The orcs They imagined his idea, and all showed some fear, nodding their heads, "Help the God's messenger, protect the God's messenger!"

Then another orc sighed: "So the God's messenger is a sub-beast! Then is the Beast God also a sub-beast?"

In the orcs' heritage, the Beast God has always been the image of the orcs. Yang Yan had no intention of breaking it, and continued to talk nonsense: "Of course the Beast God is an orc, but the God's messenger serves the Beast God, and the sub-beast is more careful and more suitable."

The orcs were more likely to accept this statement, and believed it without any doubt. They speculated whether the God's messenger and the Beast God were a pair, whether they had given birth to a little Beast God, etc.

"The Beast God has not given us any hints, so we can't make random guesses, so as not to bring disaster to the tribe." Yang Yan saw that the traversers were already doubting their situation, interrupted them, and said, "It's very dangerous in the forest, welcome the God's messenger back to the tribe first."

The priest had no objection, and the orcs obediently turned into beasts. Cheng Leyu was shocked to speechless when he saw the big tiger that suddenly appeared.

Yang Yan gave him a caring look.