1835: C1835 Wolves and Sheep

C1835 Wolves and Sheep

"Master, those orcs are too much! Damn it! Why don't we help those orcs? They are so pitiful! "

The sword spirit of the Heaven-Slashing Sword sounded as if it was punishing evil and promoting good.

"No need..."

"Such a battle naturally has its own pattern of operation..."

"If we break this pattern, it might not be a good thing."

Faang Fann murmured to himself, his eyes sparkling.

As he spoke, he continued to look at the battlefield.

A long time ago, he had heard the story of a wolf and a sheep...

In an ancient forest, there was a group of fierce wolves and a group of docile sheep.

Because the God of Creation pitied those docile sheep, he gave them an extremely high intelligence that allowed them to avoid wolves...

However, those ferocious wolves had their intelligence lowered by the God of Creation.

Over time, the vicious wolves would starve to death because they couldn't eat the sheep...

The sheep would grow bit by bit without the help of the wolves... and the flock of sheep would grow stronger and stronger.

In the end, the lush vegetation in the ancient forest was eaten up by the sheep...

Gradually, many sheep died of hunger, and the sheep were gradually eliminated.

Faang Fann secretly narrowed his eyes, and his heart gradually became silent.

Although the story of the wolf and the sheep had some playfulness, it also expressed the principle of survival of the fittest.

It was not a good thing to interfere and destroy this kind of balance.

"The training talent of the orcs seems to be better..."

"If they can survive, I can give them some guidance on training methods..."

"If there are more and more high level cultivator in Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion , it would be a good thing."

Faang Fann secretly narrowed his eyes and thought to himself. His eyes gradually became more sincere.

Although these low grade One-Star Two-Star Level warriors could not bring him any major increase in power...

However, if they were to develop bit by bit, when they had the Emperor Stage and even the Saint realm cultivator, Faang Fann would be able to recruit them in Mini-World of Heaven Storage Pavilion , form an army, and gradually develop...

This thought echoed in Faang Fann's mind, and the smile on Faang Fann's face became bigger and bigger.

After nearly half an hour of fighting and fleeing, all the orc guards around the orc Adam had died. The orc pursuers continued to attack. He continued to flee in panic. From the beginning to the end, he did not lose the desire to survive.

In front of him was the cliff, and behind him were the ferocious pursuers from the Beast Human Clan. He had nowhere to run!

The orc Adam tightly hugged the body of the centaur below him, and his face revealed a desolate look.

"If the heavens want me dead, it is not the sin of war!"

"If I have three more years, I will definitely be able to unify the orc tribe, and I will definitely make those proud Gold Bloodline Beastmen lower his head!"

Adam stood by the cliff and rode the Centaur and jumped down.2

He did not want to die, but with the cliff in front of him, he could only die.

When the Orc pursuers saw that the Half-Orc Adam jumped off the cliff, they also left.

In the night, Faang Fann held the Heaven Slaying Sword and came to the bottom of the cliff.

"He actually didn't die..."

"Consider this your good fortune."

Faang Fann smiled and used an Apocalyptic Point to temporarily heal Adam.

"You... Who are you?"

"What do you want!"

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