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The scorching sun hung in the sky, radiating a heart-palpitating heat. The air became distorted under the high temperature. When one looked into the distance with their naked eyes, it was as if they were looking at strange ripples. Just this scene alone made one sweat profusely and feel an unacceptable sticky feeling.
This was a desert. Occasionally, some cactus-like plants could be seen growing from the dry land, bringing some vitality to this desolate and uninhabited land.
A scorpion crawled out from the sand under the shadow of the cactus. Just as it revealed its head, a foot wearing a boot landed on its body.
The scorpion struggled violently, but how could its small body resist the strength of a humanoid creature? A sharp dagger cut off its poisonous tail neatly, and then two slender fingers grabbed its body.
"As long as the head and tail are removed, the scorpion can be eaten.”
The owner's voice was high and hoarse, with the charm of a mature woman. It was like a big sister teasing a little puppy, giving off a strong sense of aggression.
It was a tall woman, estimated to be 1.8 meters tall. She had healthy wheat-colored skin with an incredible smooth texture. She was wearing a breastplate, revealing a flat abdomen. There were faint lines and strong mermaid lines on her abdomen. The size under the breastplate could only be described as obvious.
It was a figure that was absolutely top-notch for women but difficult to maintain. On Earth, only those women who went to the gym every day and had a certain amount of talent could achieve this figure.
Although this woman's muscles were not as obvious as men's, the powerful feeling of strength made people associate her with the description of a 'powerful woman'.
The most unbelievable thing was that this woman had a pair of extremely beautiful wolf ears on her silver-white hair. Anyone who knew anything about the races of the Saint Sauron Continent would know that this woman was an orc. To be precise, she was a werewolf among orcs.
Lisa. Bloodshed, a member of the Bloodshed clan, the daughter of the previous Bloodshed clan chief. This was her identity.
Ricciore picked up the scorpion in her hand with two fingers and threw it into her mouth without looking at it. She chewed it with her white teeth and quickly crushed it into pieces before swallowing it.
"The taste is really terrible. It's just like a pile of rotten meat. However, we can't be too particular about it at this time. It's already qualified to fill our stomachs.”
Swallowing the scorpion in her mouth, Wolf Girl revealed an ugly and arrogant smile.
"Your Highness, have some water!"
At this time, an orc with a bear head walked over. He was more than two meters tall and two meters wide. He held a soft leather bag in his hand, but judging from its shriveled appearance, it was obvious that there was not much water inside.
" No need. You can leave this water for the people of the tribe. As for me…"
Lisafure rejected the soft bag that the bearman handed her. She picked up the sharp dagger and cut a cactus-like plant at the side. She cut off a part of the plant, then used the dagger to dig out the soft mud inside the plant that was full of thorns. She licked her dry lips and ate the soft mud.
The taste of the soft mud was very astringent, but Lisa endured the indescribable taste. After squeezing the water out of the mud, she spat it out.
The bearman looked at Lisa's dry lips that were about to crack and bleed. He pinched the soft leather bag in his hand, and a trace of heartache appeared in his eyes.
His Majesty had never lived such a bitter life since he was young. Previously, when he was in the city of a clan, with his status and power, he could at least eat a lot of meat. He could also eat wheat bread that was grown by those clans themselves or exchanged from humans. Water resources were everywhere. However, it was not like now that he could only drink water.
"Don't pity me. As one of the former heirs of the Bloodshed Clan's Chieftain, as your leader, the last thing I need is sympathy and pity. That would make me seem weak. My greatest wish now is to lead you to find a way to survive.”
As she said that, Lisafure looked behind her. There were about a thousand orcs sitting in the scorching desert, drinking water from leather bags or carefully eating some dried meat.
This was the reason why Lisa refused to drink water. She wanted to leave the limited water resources to her followers who had followed her out but suffered so much.
Among these orcs, there were humanoid creatures with wolf heads, tiger heads, bear heads, dog heads, and leopard heads. There were also humanoid creatures that looked very similar to humans, but only revealed their orc characteristics in their ears or tails.
Beastmen were a very strange race. It was unknown whether the males or females had evolved more completely. Other than the fact that both of them had human characteristics, their hands had completely evolved, and they walked on two legs instead of lying on the ground with four feet, the males and females of the Beastmen were very different in other aspects.
The male orcs maintained their beast-like appearance above the neck according to their race. Humans would never be able to tell whether they were ugly or beautiful. On the other hand, the female orcs looked no different from humans above the neck. Not only did they have the same skin as humans, but they also didn't have the same luxuriant hair. Their facial features weren't much different from humans. The only difference between female orcs and humans was the ears or tails on their heads.
"Your Highness, you are still our leader, one of the Bloodshed Clan's successors!”
When the bearman heard Lisa's words, he quickly said in a muffled voice.
"Hahahaha! You don't have to comfort me. I've already lost the Tribal Chief's challenge and lost my right to inherit the throne. I only have this power and you all, but I have nothing else.”
Lisafure laughed loudly. She was full of energy like a wild big sister. She did not feel any bitterness about her current downfall. Instead, she completely accepted her current insignificant and ugly appearance.
"Right now, my only responsibility is to protect you and find a new place for you to live before you lose your lives.”
Lisafure looked at her tribesmen behind her. Other than the warriors who still retained their strength, some of the Orc civilians were already very weak, as if they could die in the wilderness at any time.
Upon seeing this, the wolf girl, who did not care about herself at all, also became sad.
She was just a stray dog, how could she have so many clansmen following her…
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