Traveling through the world of beasts, the Ice-cold Snake Husband is both enchanting and wild

Chapter 265 Results

Mo Lin's transformation into a beast in the City of Beasts seemed to have made him famous.

In Wanshou City and Fuxi Tribe, enthusiasm for Mo Lin is growing.

Mo Lin suddenly realized, with surprise and excitement in his eyes.

What his mother said today made him realize a lot.

A meeting was held that day, and the next day, a fighting competition quietly kicked off.

The tribesmen drew several fighting positions on the beach overnight, about ten circles in total.

Then in the morning before the sun came out, Fuxi simply explained the rules of the game.

In a fight, the one who advances is judged as the loser, and the game is best of three.

easy to understand.

"If we win, will you let us go?"

Someone asked aloud.

The Fuxi people looked up but did not see the face of the person who spoke.

"of course can."

Before the coolies started cheering, the Fuxi people continued.

"If you win, you will have a choice. You can choose to stay here and become a member of Fuxi's tribe, with food and drink, or you can choose to leave. If you don't win, you can continue to work. Now, is there anyone who wants to sign up?"

The coolies looked at each other, then gritted their teeth and raised their hands.

Instead of working yourself to death here, you might as well give it a try.

"I'm signing up! When is the competition?"

"What's your name? I'll register first, and when I call your name, you come over."

The fighting matches lasted for several days and nights.

There are nearly two thousand orcs, including those who have not yet recovered from their injuries, those who are born with insufficient abilities, and those who are aware of themselves.

A total of 1,500 orcs signed up.

Orc fights are rough and simple, and sometimes a best-of-three game is over in less than five minutes.

The orcs vented their anger about being forced to do hard labor on their opponents. After a round of beatings, the depression in their hearts actually dissipated a lot.

A week later, the winners were announced.

At that time, Mu Qingqing was making a cream cake for the fat boy.

Like Mo Lin, Mo An likes to eat cream.

Mu Qingqing made cream cakes for Mo Lin several times when she was free, but the next moment she saw Mo Lin holding the cake base with a helpless look on his face.

Mo An, who was lying on the ground, had cream all over his face. He squinted his eyes and licked his fingers with relish.

"The list is out?" Mu Qingqing wiped her hands and walked out.

Seeing this, Mo Xiao kicked Mo An's butt, moved him away, and followed Mu Qingqing.

The evening breeze carries the salty and moist smell of the sea. When Mu Qingqing first came here, she was not used to it, but gradually, she got used to the smell.

Mo Xiao took out a hat from somewhere and put it on Mu Qingqing's head.

It almost completely blocked her vision.

She was about to explode when Mo Xiao suddenly stopped and squatted in front of her.

"Come up."

Are you going to carry her on your back?

To be honest, their house is indeed some distance away from where the tribesmen are.

Mu Qingqing curved her eyes and climbed up without any hesitation.

"Be careful, don't squeeze my baby."

Mo Xiao: "..."

Finally, Mu Qingqing rode on Mo Xiao's shoulders.

Mo Xiao grabbed her legs and walked towards the direction of the tribe. Other tribesmen could be seen along the way. When they saw this scene, they often smiled at each other.

Mu Qingqing has developed a thick skin and doesn't think there is anything wrong.

And Mo Xiao has never taken anyone seriously except Mu Qingqing.

"Where did Mo Yao and Mo Ye go?" Mu Qingqing remembered that she hadn't seen them for several days.

Mo Xiao's voice was hoarse, and it sounded like it had been rubbed by gravel when it reached Mu Qingqing's ears.

"They said they sensed something unusual in the direction of the mine, so we went to check it out."

Mo Xiao originally planned to go to the swamp to check, but Mo Yao and Mo Ye insisted on going too.

The relationship between the two and Mo Xiao has always been a little awkward. Although they are of the same clan, they often ignore each other. Although they are relatives, there is no intimacy between relatives at all. They cannot be called friends either. In short, it is difficult to describe it.

"When did they leave?" Mu Qingqing asked again.

Mo Xiao pondered for a while.

"The day before yesterday."

Mu Qingqing was stunned, grabbed Mo Xiao's hair and asked in surprise.

"He left the day before yesterday and hasn't come back yet? Aren't you worried?"

Mo Xiao didn't dare to say anything even though his hair was pulled by Qing Qing. He just spoke lazily.

"What is there to worry about? Is there anything wrong with them?"

Mu Qingqing sighed helplessly.

Although Mo Yao and Mo Ye are idle in the tribe like idiots, they have good fighting faces and are good for pleasing the eyes in the tribe.

I miss you so much after not seeing you for a few days.

"If they haven't come back tomorrow night, go check them out. Mo Ye is your brother."

Mo Xiao sneered and said okay.

The tribesmen handed the list to Mu Qingqing, and Mo Lin, Mo Yan and Lang Qi were also there.

"Where's Yu'er?"

Langqi pointed at Yu'er and a few kids not far away and said helplessly, "They are playing house over there."

Mu Qingqing curved her eyebrows.

"Did Langqi play house with Yu'er?"

Langqi's handsome face was full of hopelessness.

"It is played every day, from the emperor to the eunuchs. I don't know who invented this game. It is really torturous."

Mu Qingqing laughed. Who else could it be? It must have been her who taught him.

The tribesmen gave Mu Qingqing a list of winners that was very detailed, including name, height, weight, race, skills they had mastered, and which tribe they were originally from.

Mu Qingqing looked at the winner.

A total of ten winners were selected from the competition. However, what Mu Qingqing did not expect was that nine of the ten winners were actually Stone Vein People.

I have to say, there is a reason why the stone vein was so powerful before.

The orc whispered, "Master, do you want to revise the rules we made before?"

Mu Qingqing gave him a strange look, "Why do you want to change it?"

The orc looked up awkwardly, "Because the winners are all Stone Vein People, I'm worried, worried that something might go wrong with them."

It looked like they were just the winners of one match.

In fact, they represent the peak power of thousands of coolies!

Their fighting power is no less than that of a team of several hundred people. If they unite, something might really happen.

Mu Qingqing patted the orc's shoulder calmly and said, "Open your mind. There's a saying that goes, the more you worry about something, the more it will happen."

If there hadn't been that battle with Shi Mai, Mu Qingqing might have really had some concerns.

After experiencing such a bloody scene of fighting, her character has changed a lot. If she wants to build a strong tribe, she is not afraid of you being weak, but she is afraid of you being cowardly.

It is absolutely unacceptable to be timid.

The orc sighed helplessly, then called out the orcs one by one by their names.

The average height of the ten orcs is about two meters and a half, and their muscles are so strong that it seems that the clothes they wear are about to burst.

Mu Qingqing glanced at it casually.

They all had deep eyes and were unruly. Some of them tried to escape but were eventually caught.

"Which one is Lu Fei?"

Lu Fei is the only one among the ten who is not from the Shimai tribe.

Hearing the question, an orc standing at the end of the team came out.

The rest of the Shimai people sneered, and the same meaning was written in each other's eyes.

Mu Qingqing and the Fuxi people were all confused.

Mu Qingqing called Lu Fei aside and had a brief chat with him.

Ask the orc whether he wants to continue staying in Fuxi or choose to leave. If he stays, he can lead a team and become the captain, and he will never have to worry about food and clothing in the future.

Lu Fei nodded without any hesitation.

The stone veins harmed innocent people, so he came here. He thought that this would be the end of his life, but he didn't expect the situation to reverse one day.

However, he did not tell Mu Qingqing that if Mu Qingqing did not ask him, he planned to leave.

After Lu Fei stayed, Mu Qingqing's eyes became much gentler.

The two returned to the original place again and found that the remaining nine people looked impatient. Some were yawning, some were chatting, and they didn't take Mu Qingqing seriously at all.

The Fuxi people had gloomy faces and held whips ready to swing.

Have you forgotten where you are?

Mu Qingqing stopped him and stood firmly in front of the orc.

Gradually.

A minute passed and the orcs were still chatting.

Two minutes passed, three minutes passed...

Five minutes later, the orcs were completely silent.

Mu Qingqing said calmly: "I know what you are thinking."

An orc sneered again: "Then respected Chief Fuxi, can you tell us what we are thinking?"

The orcs around him echoed, "Yeah, then just tell us what we are thinking."

"You are not a worm in our stomach, how can you know what we are thinking?"

"Could it be that you still want to get into my stomach?"

This sentence caused all the orcs to laugh wildly.

Mo Xiao gently raised his eyelids, and before anyone could react, he took a knife and fiercely stabbed it into the orc's palm!

"Ah!" The orc covered his hand and cried out in pain, and he cursed.

"Brothers, come on over!"

However, the scene he expected did not happen.

The members of the Stone Vein Clan beside him stood straight, and none of them seemed to have any intention of taking action.

The orc looked at Moxiao indignantly, then returned to his position in fear.

Mu Qingqing looked at her partner with satisfaction and appreciation.

Then he raised his voice and spoke to the orcs.

"I know what you are thinking. You are both winners and Stone Vein people. You think I will not give you a choice as I promised, right?"

The orcs looked at each other in surprise. They didn't expect that Mu Qingqing could actually predict what they were thinking.

"Coincidentally, the scene where my name is Lu Fei just happened to verify your guess."

An orc couldn't help but ask anxiously: "So you mean we still have a choice?"

"Sure, why not?"

The orcs couldn't hide the excitement in their eyes and raised their hands one after another.

"I choose to leave."

"Me too."

"I choose to leave too."

Of the nine Shimai people, seven chose to leave, and the remaining two remained silent.

Mu Qingqing's gaze shifted to the two silent orcs.

"Can you two tell me what you think?"

Just as the orc was about to speak, the orc who chose to leave shouted.

"Xiong Bai, do you really want to stay here and do all this backbreaking work?"

Without waiting for Xiong Bai to speak, Mu Qingqing immediately turned around and refuted the orc.

"You're wrong to say that."

"Didn't you see the winner's choice during the previous competition?"

The orcs looked at each other in silence.

They only saw the words "you can leave" and didn't remember the rest.

Mu Qingqing gestured to the tribesmen on the side and asked them to repeat it.

"The winner does not need to participate in any construction work. He will be appointed as the captain. His main responsibility is to protect the safety of the tribe and its personnel..."

Xiong Bai raised his head, a trace of struggle flashing in his eyes.

He looked at his brothers and said, "Axing, my partner said that they live well and safely here. My little ones are the same. They come to see me from time to time and bring me food. You know, the Shimai would never treat them like this."

The partner of the Stone Vein Orcs was also in the tribe. They were originally imprisoned in the City of All Beasts by the Stone Vein Chief. After being rescued, Mu Qingqing and Hu Ze discussed it. Even if the Stone Vein people had to do hard labor, they couldn't stop the family from being reunited, right?

So Xiong Mo drove a truck to pick up all the orcs' relatives.

Of course, the tribe doesn’t support them for nothing.

Although she is a female, she can do what she can.

Weaving cloth, making clothes, cooking food, drying salt...

They thought they had fallen from one deep pit into another, but they never expected that the females would appreciate each other and live in such harmony and beauty.

They don't want to leave here at all.

Xiong Bai's eyes gradually became firm as he looked at Mu Qingqing.

"I'm staying here."

Mu Qingqing nodded, and a member of the tribe immediately came over and handed him a black and red uniform.

This is the captain's uniform. Normally, when they are doing hard labor and are lazy, they are afraid of encountering orcs wearing this kind of clothes.

If I encounter this, I will definitely scold him.

Xiong Bai didn’t know whether his choice was right or wrong, but since he had made the choice, he couldn’t let himself regret it.

He bowed respectfully towards Mu Qingqing.

"Thank you, Lord Beast."

Mu Qingqing looked at Xiong Bai in surprise. He was much more tactful than she had imagined.

Xiong Bai made his choice, but there was another silent orc who did not make a choice.

He glanced at Xiong Bai and asked Mu Qingqing.

"What if I don't want to be captain?"

Mu Qingqing also hesitated, "Don't want to do anything? Don't want to be the captain, and don't want to leave here? Lie down?"

The orc nodded.

Lie down, these two words are in line with his current mentality.

He grew up in the stone vein and had been undergoing cruel training, killing people like crazy. He had never slept well for a single day and was always worried about revenge, both from outsiders and from his own tribe, so the slightest movement would alert him.

It was not until he came here that his heart unexpectedly became calm.

The sound of waves echoed in his ears every day, but he was sound asleep. Even when he was awakened by the sound of kids playing during his lunch break, he could still go back to sleep in less than two minutes.

This feeling is strange, but good, and he hopes to sleep like this for the rest of his life.

Mu Qingqing stroked her chin, thinking.

Unexpectedly, the first orc she met on the Orc Continent who wanted to give up appeared.

"If you don't want to do anything, like them?"

Mu Qingqing was talking about the Fuxi orc.