The Endless Shuttle

After pricking up her ears and listening for a while, she gave an order helplessly.

"Then gather the clansmen and rest here temporarily."

The woman stared at Yi Yan with wine red eyes for a moment, then said again.

"Then, as usual, the vigilance will be handed over to you and the rest of the escort. If there is any sign of trouble..."

"Understood, Mr. Huan."

The orc male nodded seriously.

"When the time comes, we'll know what to do."

As he spoke, he jumped lightly and disappeared into the woods as a black shadow.

A moment after Yi Yan left, Yu Wuhuan also let out a sigh of relief, and sat down leaning against the branch behind him, resting for a while.

She is also tired.

There was a little blood on the wooden clogs and white cloth socks, probably because they were too engrossed in running and were scratched by the hard rock...

Yu Wuhuan didn't care about this little injury.

To be able to lead all the tribe members to evacuate from the middle of the battlefield of the superior species at such an insignificant price is already a miracle among miracles.

— Whoosh!

There was a slight sound of breaking through the air, and the female fox who had just sat down for a long time stood up suddenly, her ears kept turning, and she looked around vigilantly.

After seeing the appearance of the visitor, Yu Wuhuan took a breath again.

"Master Elder, don't scare me..."

It was a lion-like old orc. His strong body declared that he hadn't been affected much by aging, and he was still a powerful warrior.

Elder Lionman nodded to Yuwuhuan, and then said immediately.

"Master Huan, troublesome things are coming. I just finished counting the remaining food, and I'm afraid the food is not enough for us to consume along the way."

"Specifically?"

"A person who eats a minimum amount of food a day can last for nine days."

"Nine days?!"

Yu Wuhuan's eyes widened.

"It will take twenty-eight days to reach the nearest camp of other tribes along the safe road, and nine days can only take one-third of it?"

... No, not even a third of it.

The fox female thought of the physical strength problem of the clansmen.

"It's too hasty to leave."

"If we hesitated at that time, we would be completely involved."

"Yeah. There's no point talking about it now."

The elder sighed.

"If that's the case, we can only change our itinerary and take the shortcut with the demon species..."

Yu Wuhuan began to think about the elder's proposal.

"We have five "Blood Bad" individuals, including me, six "Blood Bad" individuals..."

"Blood Bad" is the only way the Beastmen can manipulate elves.

In exchange for the physical ability beyond the physical limit, the elves in the body go berserk and destroy themselves.

In which state, the individual Beastmen of "Blood Bad" can even possess physical abilities comparable to those of the Flügel for a short period of time.

However, due to the rarity of individuals, each "Blood Bad" individual is a treasure of the tribe and is not easily dispatched.

This is also the reason why the orc race can continue without being swallowed up by the war.

"You can't be added, Mr. Huan!" The elder of the Lion Clan vetoed it.

"Now you are the only one who can lead the tribe out of despair. If something happens to you, this large tribe of 3,000 people will really be over! Even if the old man and the warriors of the tribe are not "blood bad" individuals, they will not be able to deal with the lower demons. question! "

Bravery.

"Besides, there should already be a position on the edge of the battlefield, and there will be no high-ranking demon species."

Still trying to be brave.

""Starvation death" and "highly probable death in battle"... huh? "

Yu Wuhuan smiled bitterly, exhaustion permeated her delicate face.

Apart from these two options, is there no other way for the tribe to go?

Is it really so difficult to live with all the clansmen without sacrificing?

etc!

Yu Wuhuan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly said to the elder.

"Master Elder, do you have a map with you?"

"yes……"

Then the lion elder handed a simple scroll made of unknown leather to the witch ring.

Pulling back the scroll, Yu Wuhuan laughed.

Not only those two paths, but also a path that allows everyone in the tribe to survive without sacrifice!

"Master Elder." Yu Wuhuan closed the scroll, and said to the elder: "Change the itinerary, let's continue to go north, along the coastline."

That's right, in this way, the clansmen can fish to maintain food, and they don't have to worry about encountering monsters.

Sea water is the only biological paradise that is not polluted by poisonous "spiritual skeletons", and it is also the most annoying thing for demons.

The only problem is-

The elder understood what Yu Wuhuan meant, his eyes widened, and he yelled angrily.