Chapter 236 Meeting

Thatcher liked rainy weather, but some also hated rainy weather.

Because the humidity made him very comfortable, but the rain would also fade the traces left by many prey species in the forest.

This will make orc hunting more difficult.

It will also remind him of an unpleasant time in the past.

He went to the Sea Tribe to exchange for what he needed. After thinking for a long time, he decided to return to the valley where he hibernated.

As for that annoying monster by the valley, just kill it.

Mainly because he really couldn't think of anywhere else he could go.

And because of the high-level magical beast, many orcs dare not set foot in this valley.

Moreover, the valley looks ordinary from the outside, but in reality it is something special.

Once inside, you will find that it is very suitable for living.

Just following the traces, he soon discovered something was wrong.

Looking at the trees not far away, Thatcher squinted his eyes.

The snake swam away quickly, and when it reached the edge of the trees, it found that the trees had been broken at the waist, and the gaps were neat.

It doesn't look like a natural break.

Thatcher touched the broken tree.

He quickly came to a conclusion.

These are not traces made by Warcraft!

Apart from the neat fracture marks around it, there are also certain regular picking marks.

Thatcher narrowed his eyes, a dangerous light flashing in his pupils.

Since he has set his sights on this land, no matter what orc accidentally discovers it and wants to occupy it, he will not let it go!

Unless you defeat him!

Thatcher followed the traces and swam quickly towards the direction of the valley.

But halfway through, he stretched out the snake and took a sniff.

I found that the scent of that monster in the air was very weak.

Is this dead?

The Warcraft is dead...that means that the orc who dominates the territory may be higher than level five.

But so what?

A cold season has brought him close to the peak of the sixth level.

Even if the seventh-level orc is here, he will not give up easily!

Sheng Ling lay lazily on the balcony of the stone house.

The air in the valley where it has rained is exceptionally fresh, with a gentle breeze mixed with the smell of grass and earth.

Sheng Ling, who has lived in the apocalypse for many years, particularly likes this.

Wandering near the valley, Thatcher discovered a strange building not far from the originally empty valley.

He looked at it for a long time and felt that it was somewhat similar to the orc's stone house, but it was also different from most stone houses.

If this building was a stone house, then it was a stone house that he had never seen before.

Thinking of the many stone houses he had seen during his wandering years, Sachiel couldn't help but become cautious.

Just getting closer, he suddenly found a female lying half-lying on top of the strange stone house.

Even though they were far apart, the female's fair skin that seemed to be able to shine still made Thatcher couldn't help but lick her lips.

After the cold season, the snake tribe ends hibernation. As the temperature rises, the snake tribe orcs also officially enter the estrus period.

It is very painful for a male orc without a partner to spend the estrus period alone.

Thatcher didn't have a partner, it wasn't that he didn't want to find one.

He also tried to find a female.

But the paranoia in his character makes him unable to stand females having other males.

Every time he sees the female he desires with another male, he wants to devour that female and his mate!

After taking several females from the tribe and trying to raise them as partners, all failed.

Thatcher was no longer obsessed with her partner.
Chapter completed!