Dylan gritted his teeth and looked in pain, but he looked at the black pig Dillon who was more terrified than himself, and he made up his mind to make himself stronger.

“No.”

"Mom will definitely come to us."

"We must live, and only by living can we have hope."

"Dilon, even if my mother is not around, I will protect you. This is the glutinous rice cake I secretly hid in my clothes, you can eat it."

Dylan gave it to Dylan, and Dylan swallowed most of it in one mouthful, and then handed it back to Dylan.

"You eat too."

"No, I...I don't like sticky rice."

Black Pig Di Long took back the glutinous rice cake, looked at the glutinous rice cake in his hand, and couldn't help crying.

He whispered again and swallowed.

Because there are too many pigs and too many, the two of them are too small, and the heavy rain around them blocked everyone's sight, so no one noticed the glutinous rice cake.

Something seemed to have happened ahead, causing a huge panic.

The pig man in front was running back, while the pig man behind was moving forward again, and a stampede occurred.

"It's a landslide! The road ahead collapsed, ah, it collapsed here too."

"Run quickly."

The scene was a mess and Dylan and Dyron were separated by the crowd.

The last memory of the two of them was that their left hands were tightly grasping each other, and then because the crowd was forced to loosen, the entire high ground under their feet collapsed and turned into mudslides and poured down.

So, two pigs with the same fate and the same encounter went their separate ways here.

The next time they meet, the two become enemies.

Fate really made a joke on them.

When the black pig Diron woke up again, he opened his eyes and saw a huge green humanoid creature wearing a hood. The fangs in the creature's mouth were so scared that he almost fainted again.

I saw this huge green humanoid creature saying, "What a powerful shaman talent, you will be the best shaman among us."

"The Father God loves you."

"What's your name, child."

The black pig Diron hesitated for a few times. "I...I...Mavi named me Diron, and my father gave me Rom."

"Is it a coincidence that you were adopted by Mavie? But it seems that God the Father has abandoned them."

"Dilon? A pure loyalty like the sea? To the elves?"

The Orc Prophet smiled disdainfully. "What is happening now is the best irony to the loyalty of the elves."

"Okay, let's go. I'm going to take you out of this sad place."

"Only God the Father in this world is worthy of our loyalty, and everything else is bullshit."

Dillon was stunned, "Then can you take my brother away, Dylan? He was adopted by Mavie, can you rescue him too?"

"Don't be stupid for the child." The orc prophet touched his head. "It's still the age of elves."

"I can't stay here for too long."

"If it weren't for the mudslide, I wouldn't dare show up here."

"You are the only orc I want to take away, because you have the powerful mental power that you have even if you are not an orc. If you can transform into an orc and inherit our shamanic power, you will definitely become the most powerful orc."

"Let's go."

"Forgot your past."

The prophet turned and left.

Dillon hesitated for a few moments. He turned around and wanted to find his brother Dylan, but he didn't want to leave with the Orc Prophet, but behind him was a vast ocean of mud flow and heavy rain.

Dylan Where are you?

Is it impossible for me to find you now?

Because I'm too weak.

he……

Give up.
Chapter completed!