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Chapter 412 Five Orcs of Lower-Class Slaves (5)

Saint.

The stone tablet prophesied that there would be a man from another world who could lead the orcs through the natural disaster and unify the world.

One hundred years ago, the elders of the Nanqiang tribe discovered a stone tablet that could predict the future.

After several years of fighting, the slab was split into five pieces.

They are now hidden in the five most powerful tribes today.

Apart from the king of the tribe, few people knew about the existence of the prophecy tablet.

Shan Qian found out that it was because of her son Li Nianming.

Li Chengzhi turned a blind eye and didn't bother with her.

She knew Li Chengzhi's ambition to unify the world, so she chose to speak out the name of the saint.

Li Chengzhi looked at the ball of quilt on the bed.

It was a trembling that even the quilt couldn't stop.

He retracted his gaze and said, "Take good care of him."

Shan Qian nodded gently, and her delicate fingers unconsciously pinched the corner of her clothes, as if to ease her inner anxiety and hesitation.

She opened her lips and trembled slightly: "Then tonight..."

"I need to discuss something with the elders tonight, so you don't have to wait for me for dinner."

There was an unquestionable determination in Li Chengzhi's voice. He seemed to have seen through Shan Qian's thoughts long ago, and with an almost gentle cruelty, he blocked her unspoken attempts to keep him.

Walking is also done without any delay.

The maid Cuicui almost bumped into him while carrying sedatives.

She was so frightened that she quickly bowed.

Cuicui walked into the room only after the footsteps faded away.

She carefully carried the bowl of medicine and walked into the room, taking every step with extreme caution, fearing that anything might go wrong.

"Madam, the medicine is ready."

"Yes, put it on the table." Shan Qian patted the quilt, "Mingming, the medicine is on the table, remember to drink it. Mother is leaving first."

Cuicui walked over and supported her very attentively.

After they walked out of the courtyard, Shan Qian whispered, "Cuicui, when do you think he will be willing to have a meal with me, or accept my gifts?"

There was unspeakable expectation and bitterness in her voice.

Cuicui said firmly: "Your Majesty is very busy every day, everything is for the Dongyu tribe, and more importantly, for you and the young master to have a stable life. Your Majesty is affectionate and righteous, and he will definitely not let you down."

Shan Qian pulled the corners of his mouth helplessly.

"Yes, it's a matter of love and righteousness..."

A moment.

She turned around and ordered.

"Go and find out what happened in the Lost Cave today. No matter how big or small it is."

"Yes, ma'am."

……

After Li Chengzhi left, he went to the secret room to check the stone slab.

The picture on the slate was the same as yesterday.

In the Wuyuan Forest, two women wearing the same clothes were being held by him and Chu Zhiqi respectively.

The woman next to Chu Zhiqi was holding a bow in her hand.

It was a month later.

After the arrival of the Saint, the woman who appeared in the prophecy picture was no longer a faceless person.

One is the human I saw last night.

The other one should be a saint.

The Saint came yesterday, and the stone tablet predicted that there would be two people.

The picture now shows two people again.

and……

Li Chengzhi took out the picture drawn by the painter of the day when the Saint came.

In the painting, Duan Lengshuang is standing and looking at Chu Zhiqi.

Song Yuesheng fell to the ground.

He compared the two carefully.

Similar appearance.

Similar to the red wedding dress.

She must have a close relationship with the saint.

Since she is in the prophecy, then we will send her to the Xiping tribe when the time is right.

Li Chengzhi was not worried that Chu Zhiqi would do something.

Because even if the prophecy is not carried out, the scenes in the prophecy will still appear.

There will also be divine punishment.

**

It was a quarter of an hour later that the supervisor noticed Song Yuesheng's escape.

At first, he thought she had stopped working and hid in the cave, but she wasn't found in the entire Lost Caves.

The supervisor panicked.

The person the young master wanted to punish escaped.

It is he who is in great trouble.

But the supervisor didn't dare to look for it.

He just ordered his subordinates to search nearby.

If the higher-ups find out, things will get worse.

Song Yuesheng was eating bread when he suddenly heard voices.

“I didn’t expect that slaves would escape from the Lost Cave!”

"Who said it wasn't? I thought it only happened in other tribes."

Song Yuesheng carefully swallowed the bread in his mouth and put the bag on the ground carefully.

then.

She pulled the bowstring tight and aimed in the direction of the sound.

one second.

two seconds.

The voices gradually faded away.

A hint of doubt flashed across Song Yuesheng's eyes, and then he picked up the bread bag on the ground and left the place.

"Sparrow Spirit, lead the way to the royal city. Remember to say front, back, left, and right."

It will be even harder to walk after dark.

She now had the afternoon to find her way.

"No problem, Sister Yue."

Orcs have extremely sensitive five senses.

Song Yuesheng deliberately rolled on the ground a few times, getting his body and hair covered with mud and dust.

She wanted to leave the woods more than the dirt.

however.

This woods is very eerie.

Song Yuesheng walked until dark, replenished his food twice, and still wandered around in the woods.

Besides.

Several times as she was finding her way, the sounds of orcs approached and then moved away.

The Sparrow Spirit apologized many times.

But this incident has nothing to do with it, it's the woods that are strange.

Song Yuesheng placed the apple on the nameless grave in front of him.

Put your hands together and bend over slightly.

"Sorry to bother you, but let me stay here for one night. I'll leave tomorrow morning."

There is no moonlight tonight.

It was very dark around.

She had wanted to leave this nameless cemetery.

As a result, lights appeared on the surrounding trees.

It's risky to leave, so it's better to stay here.

Song Yuesheng leaned against a tree far away from the tombstone.

She asked the sparrow spirit for a chicken leg.

Before eating, she looked in the direction of the tombstone.

"Don't be surprised. Humans value balanced nutrition. Wait until I finish this chicken leg and I'll give you another one."

There are a lot of food in the mall.

Most require kitchen utensils for cooking.

You can also roast it over fire.

But Song Yuesheng considered that it was not good to light a fire in front of someone's grave, so he asked for freshly cooked food.

She was lost in thought while eating.

It turns out that the Sparrow Spirit plays a very important role in this world.

People eat for food.

Without food, you can literally lose your life.

"You hid here to avoid being hunted down?"

Song Yuesheng heard the voice and looked over.

Li Chengzhi walked out from between the two trees opposite.

He was wearing a luxurious brocade robe.

It was embroidered with intricate golden patterns that sparkled in the light.

Song Yuesheng rubbed his fingers.

Sure enough there is a problem.

She clearly remembered that there was no road on the other side when she came here.

There is no magic in this world.

So, is it a strange formation?

Is it similar to Zhuge Wuhou's Bagua formation?

Her clothes were ragged and her hair was disheveled.

But even in such an environment, her eyes remained clear and firm, as if they could penetrate all the darkness.

Li Chengzhi withdrew his gaze and looked at the chicken leg in her hand.

"Is it human custom to eat at graves?"

"Of course not. If this place wasn't so strange, I wouldn't stay here."

Song Yuesheng picked up the chicken leg on the leaf and handed it to him.

"Brother Black Panther, do you want to eat one? This chicken leg was originally intended for the tomb of an unknown person."

"Since it is for an unknown person, place it in front of the grave."

Li Chengzhi looked back and found a red apple in front of the tomb.

"You put this there, too?"

Song Yuesheng nodded: "Of course I have to show my appreciation for borrowing someone's place to rest."

Li Chengzhi: "You humans are really weird. You always care about the dead, especially those you don't know."

"There are living people, but..."

Song Yuesheng dragged out the tone.

She stood up from the ground and placed the chicken leg in front of the grave.

Then, she looked at Li Chengzhi with a smile.

"Brother Black Panther, let's discuss something. Help me get out of the woods, and I'll bring my friend to your place."

"Your relative Xiao Ming calls my friend the Saint. She must be very important to you."

“It’s no exaggeration to say that I’m the closest person to my friends here.”