MTL - Orc Predator-~ ☆Zhang Longte

District 1, Bolt Academy.

The Boulter Academy started out as an ordinary three-story building for natural females whose orc mates or families were out hunting and had nowhere to spend their time. These females get together, talk about some housework, and can also raise their children here. Through their conversations, young natural females can learn many tricks that they can use in the future. Non-orc Bolt Desi was one of them, and he suggested bringing the young females together and having adult non-orcs take turns teaching them the tricks they are good at. As time passed, this place eventually became a place where natural females from all the famous clans in the Augustine Continent specialized in learning various kinds of knowledge, the so-called "Noble School".

Of course, this place has always been the most disgusting place for the geniuses of the Longte clan with a strong rebellious personality.

The same goes for Les Runt, who hated taking classes, especially the ones called "required to be a natural female" when sitting with non-orcs from other clans and listening to the teacher babble. He prefers to spend this time sleeping.

The history teacher is a very strict female, she frowned when she saw Les' laziness, then came over and tapped on the table lightly.

"..." Les raised his head in confusion, and it took a few seconds for his eyes to regain clarity.

"Please briefly describe the development history of the major clans in the Augustine Continent." The history teacher said in a stern tone.

"The first one, the uncrowned king Augustine, the strongest family named after the continent, has the shape of a pterosaur originating from the central mountainous area of ​​the continent. The earliest orc settlement was established a thousand years ago, since the fourteenth legendary battle Rise. The first clan patriarch was Maureen Augustine, the main deeds... the second place, the Arkert clan..." Les said the tenth place in one breath, and even a considerable part of it was not written in the book at all, and then in the history The teacher took a sip of water in the stunned and shocked expression, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Do you want to continue?"

"Please be more serious in class." The history teacher said conclusively and perfunctorily, and walked back to the podium to continue the lecture. After the teacher turned his back, Rice yawned long and fell asleep on the table again.

"Les!" Someone called him next to him, with anger in his voice. He was awakened from his dream again, he couldn't help sighing, and reluctantly raised his head to see who dared to call him by his name.

In the end, he saw his slightly frowning brother, Angeli Longte. Their faces were 70% similar, but Angeli's hair was half silver and half purple, unlike Rice's pure purple.

"What did you do in the arena yesterday—" Angeli lowered her voice.

"It's none of your business what you did." Les interrupted him without shame. "If I were you, I'd finish the course first. As a natural female of the Longte clan, your level is simply embarrassing."

Angeli gritted his teeth, took a deep breath of the anger that surged up under the pressure, and said in a deep voice: "You have really gone too far this time, the Drummond clan is not a third-rate character, and you actually teased their heir in public—"

"Fortunately, I can move out tomorrow." Rice interrupted him again and said lightly, "I can get rid of your nosy business." After finishing speaking, he got up and walked out of the classroom regardless of the history teacher's shout behind him.

Meanwhile, Cedric stopped at the end of a block in the First Ward. The most beautiful and gorgeous building in the Augustine Continent, even with a small courtyard, was right in front of his eyes. It belongs to the richest clan in the entire continent, the Longte.

A resolute-looking brown-haired male orc came out of the building, and he nodded slightly as a greeting. He smiled and nodded in return, and then followed the orc into the building.

By the window, a beautiful natural female with purple hair and purple eyes was admiring her own courtyard, and when she saw him come in, she showed a gentle smile. But Cedric knew that this female would definitely not be as harmless as it appeared on the surface, otherwise he would not be the current patriarch of the Deseven Ront-Ront clan. Moreover, this female who looks very young is actually older than his parents, but the family-specific genes keep his appearance in youth.

The brown-haired orc came up behind Desavin, clasped his palms and interlocked his fingers, and the expression on his face became gentle.

"Hello, Mr. Deseven? Longte." Cedric slightly restrained his expression, and said in a rare and somewhat respectful tone, "The courtyard is beautifully built." This sentence is a sincere compliment, and no one in the entire continent can Better than the natural female aesthetics of the Longte clan.

"Hello, Mr. Augustine." The purple-haired natural female looked at him thoughtfully, then smiled and said, "Congratulations, it seems that you have finally found the female you like."

"Thank you." Cedric replied politely.

"It's a pity, I still think you are a good match for that child of Les." Deseven Longt said with some regret, and the corners of Cedric's mouth twitched. He naturally knew that Les Longte, the Longte clan in recent years One of the most outstanding geniuses in the world, he is famous in the Augustine Continent for his incomparable beauty like an evildoer and his extremely rebellious personality. In comparison, he still thought Ah Liu was cuter, so he quickly changed the topic: "So, why did you call me here today...?"

"The child of Les will move to the second district tomorrow. I'm not worried." Deseven said, "He will cause trouble the most, and will take advantage of loopholes. I'm afraid Alkert can't do anything about him, so I have to trouble you."

"Of course." Cedric still replied with a smile, a little puzzled in his heart. Could it be that this is why Desaeven came to him? The patriarch of the Longte clan didn't seem to be such a motherly person before!

"Besides," Deseven walked to the table and sat down, took a sip of water, and continued unhurriedly: "Winter is coming soon."

Winter is getting closer and closer, food has gradually become scarce, the turmoil in the forest is getting more and more serious, wild beasts are rampant, and even rare high-level predators appear frequently. The forest is becoming more and more dangerous, and it is hard to imagine what it will look like in winter if it continues to develop like this. Although every winter is a difficult time, this time, the commotion came too fast.

Cedric cheered up immediately.

"Since the spring of this year, the drought and disease have not stopped." Deseven continued, "Even if there is a large-scale animal swarm, it is very possible."

Beast tide. Although he had already guessed, his heart still sank. A large number of wild beasts of all kinds would emerge from the forest, rush into the orc living area to plunder food, and kill females and cubs. It seems that the defensive traps and fortifications should be arranged in advance, even if they will not have much effect in the face of the beast's claws, at least it can give the orcs a little peace of mind.

Deseven Longt watched Cedric's expression with interest for a while, then turned to look at the male orc next to him: "Dear Wenton, I'm thirsty." The brown-haired orc smiled dotingly. Laughing, he immediately poured a glass of water from the side and handed it to his partner.

"This matter is kept secret for the time being, so as not to cause panic." After pondering for a while, Cedric said.

Desaivin Longte took a sip of water and turned his gaze back. There was not much worry about the future on his face. "Of course." He said in a cheerful tone. Anyway, the changes in the forest are so rapid and obvious, and it won't take long to hide them.

"Thank you." Cedric finished, turned and left the building.

Deseven watched the back of the silver-haired orc walk away and finally disappeared, but he didn't look away. Five minutes later, an impatient natural female who looked very similar to him appeared in the field of vision.

"Hey! I won, and I said that he can stay there for two classes at most, and he will definitely not survive a day." Desavin tugged Wenton's hand and laughed.

"I thought he was more patient than you." Vinton sighed helplessly.

"It's true in a way." Deseven said, his eyes followed the purple figure until Rice also disappeared from sight, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a slight arc.