NABC Chapter 415 Who Has Turned into a Beast Again? 8 (The End)
Chapter 415 Who Has Turned into a Beast Again? 8 (The End)
Everything for...for Sister Xiaoping!
Go for it!
With delicious fruit in front of them, they are not afraid of being punished with extra homework or running laps!
The final result is.
A pack of geese, ducks, dogs, and cats went berserk, scattering the family with connections and dragging them out of the village before the ordeal was over.
Whether they have anything important to do or not doesn't matter.
Humph.
This kind of person deliberately bullies Sister Pig; they're definitely not a good person.
That's how united their team of outstanding rural students is.
The little wild boar's attempt to rub its forehead failed.
Has it not given the order yet?
They watched helplessly as a flock of poultry dragged people away from the village.
The little wild boar pretended to be in a hurry and handed over the recording device around its neck to prove its innocence.
While waiting for patrol and security personnel to verify the matter.
The little wild boar grew impatient.
Its pig trotters paced back and forth on the ground.
The pace was different from usual, which was light and quick.
This time, the ground was covered with deep and shallow pig hoof-shaped pits it had trodden out.
Hongliu Village is covered by surveillance cameras everywhere.
There is a recorder of wild boars recording to prove it.
The family with connections was found to have a history of misconduct from previous years.
In the end, they couldn't keep the accommodations they had gotten for free and were forced to move to the outermost circle, where they paid points to live in tents, just like the ordinary people who had gathered there.
Others with connections: They're really harming people!
These other associates haven't started doing anything to undermine unity yet.
Everyone is just observing.
Who knew there would be such a reckless neighbor in the crowd?
Alright!
I got dragged into this.
In the short term, it's best not to try to build connections with them.
The little wild boar also took this opportunity to show itself to everyone.
At least people need to know.
The beast-like cub you see may actually be an adult.
This situation is uncommon.
But it really exists.
So don't try to fool people just because they look young and small, or you'll end up getting reported and sent to the police station.
Hong Xiaoping's case is not the first of its kind in Yan State.
Others grow slowly during their juvenile beast-like stages, but Hong Xiaoping only grows a small layer of flesh every year.
After several years, it's still just a little wild boar.
Anyone who didn't know better would think she was being abused in the village.
Laugh to death.
Who would dare mistreat this stubborn little wild boar with its iron hooves!
In Hongliu Village, Hong Xiaoping's family and the families of her two other grandfathers were all transformed into beasts, although some of them could fight and some could not.
But what about Hong Guosheng's snot bubble and the mutated giant dog?
The elusive, mutated giant dog and the little wild boar have a good relationship.
A common sight in the village is a baby wild boar being lifted up by the village's great-grandfather and carried around on the back of a large dog.
Others simply assumed that the big dog was infatuated with the dog because of its love for the dog.
Little did they know that the little wild boar and the big dog had such an unspeakable relationship.
As time goes by.
The little wild boar ultimately failed to become a majestic big wild boar before it died.
After Hong Guosheng retired.
The little wild boar sisters inherited the mutated dog lineage from their great-grandfather.
He spent his entire life patrolling the flood control base.
Ambitious alien plants and animals, sensing the danger, packed their bags and fled into the distance.
Bad luck.
He might even get stabbed by the righteous Xiao Yi.
They saw everyone off one by one.
The little wild boar, its fur not very shiny, rode its dog companion to a spot where it logged off.
The remains must be destroyed.
Otherwise, people will dig up my grave.
The roots of the banyan sapling also died in that instant, merging with the underground rocks and soil.
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"Look at the blackboard!"
A dog-headed human with a human body was tapping on the wall with a spiked stick, wearing rusty glasses and a crumbling frame.
There was a picture of a dog cosplaying on the wall.
In the picture, Tongzi is wearing loose sportswear under his dog head, with his arms outstretched under his armpits holding a knife and fork, sitting at the table drooling over some food.
It's clear that this picture is from a long time ago.
The dog-headed man was completely fooled by the dog-headed bastard.
The orcs have been around for countless generations.
The central city has been moved several times, and the relationship between orcs and mutated plants and animals is no longer what it used to be.
Everyone is just trying to find resources for survival.
There's nothing to criticize.
The half-beast humans were repeatedly exploited by the orcs.
I finally decided to leave.
The dog-headed teacher holding the stick stood ramrod straight, his sparse, coarse, and white fur on his head.
Behind him was a circle of half-beast-like dog-headed people, pig-headed people, and duck-headed people.
"Look, don't the sacred beasts of Hongliu City look a lot like us? They have beast heads and human arms."
The little dog-headed men spoke in unison.
"Yes!"
Teacher Doghead might have some hearing loss.
I didn't feel disturbed.
On the contrary, I felt extremely gratified.
"The orcs despise us and don't want to live with us half-orcs."
"It's alright, we'll move to the ruins of Hongliu City. I believe the sacred beast of Hongliu City will surely protect everyone!"
Warm applause broke out.
Teacher Dog Head picked up the alienated bamboo teacup he had made.
Old Qian, an orc from the Central City, blew on his cup of noodles.
It's unknown how long the flood ruins can remain standing.
But the orcs certainly couldn't continue like this.
Thinking of the children who were sent to the alienation battlefield year after year, Teacher Gou Tou's hand tightened, and the bamboo cup exploded, spilling the overnight water all over the ground.
Aren't the lives of orcs also lives?
Perhaps not for orcs.
Orcs are not the same kind of orcs; they are just a group of pathetic creatures who fawn over them.
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The Hongliucheng Ruins were originally the site of an expansion of Hongliu Village.
The news came from another orc organization.
It took most of my old dog's money to "collect" it.
What he calls a collection is actually a collection of trinkets he inherited and scavenged from graves, filling two whole rooms.
It was empty in an instant.
Not to mention how miserable the lives of orcs were.
The bespectacled old dog and a bunch of deformed orcs set off first.
It wasn't time for conscription or grain collection.
The orcs don't care whether the half-orcs are dead or alive.
They hoped that the orcs would be more self-aware and voluntarily abandon those useless, deformed orcs.
If they are properly raised, they can go to the battlefield or be suitable for farming.
The kobold's shabby team was small but made good progress. They scavenged, farmed, and cleared land for a living, making them more familiar with the wild environment than ordinary orcs.
So it's not that difficult to take action.
On the contrary, it was the pampered noble orcs in the central city and satellite cities.
It's possible that they're just all show and no substance.
I heard that in a certain orc city, a noble family with three generations of relatives went out to hunt orcs, only to be killed by a combined attack from the orcs...
I'm so envious.
Old Doghead rubbed his hands together to create sparks, signaling the boys behind him to follow.
We passed by the growth area of mutated plants and animals.
They poured several kinds of foul-smelling liquids and feces on themselves.
Most alien plants and animals would find them lacking in nutrition and not worth the effort to suppress their nausea and digest.
Ugh.
Being weak has its advantages.
The mutated creatures wouldn't bother with orcs unless they were starving.
The civilization and history of Hongliu City were buried.
The Hong family once had a small sapling that received some of the experience of the banyan elder.
After seeing off Senior Rong, Senior Dog, and Senior Wild Boar.
It has been working on it for hundreds of years.
When he woke up again, he found that his home was gone.
resignedly.
Flipping through the books Senior Rong gave me: "After Rebirth, My Days as a Lord in Another World," "I Have a Dungeon," and "I Farm and Survive in an Orc World"...
The little sapling was filled with emotion.
None of the three older brothers were there.
Hey hey hey.
The sapling decided to build its hometown and become the boss.
Its mental energy swept over.
They dragged over the old dog-headed squad, who were confronting each other not far from the ruins, along with a few small Karami mutated potatoes.
The two groups of people, covered in dust and dirt, hadn't even had a chance to get up.
It was suppressed by the overwhelming pressure of the senior sapling.
"I am the lord of Flood City, do you understand?"
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