Traveling through time and space to achieve a well-off life with your family

On the city wall, a group of orcs who were on high alert stared at the Winged Orcs with confusion on their faces. The first thing these Winged Orcs did after arriving here was to throw Banming's body in front of Atulu.

Looking at the corpse falling in front of him, Artulu roared angrily: "Shut up! Whoever dares to escape, I will be the first to bite off his throat!" Hearing this, the group of wandering orcs below instantly quieted down. After all, whether they were caught by the Winged Orcs or fell into Artulu's hands, the ending was death. However, if they were caught by Artulu, they would suffer more cruel torture!

At this moment, Cheng Mo was standing on the city wall, staring at the Winged Orcs floating in the air. Suddenly, a slightly smaller white bird flew out from the Winged Orcs. This white bird looked quite familiar! Sure enough, the next second, the white bird spoke in human language: "Cheng Mo! Cheng Mo! We are here to help you!"

"Guo Yan?" Cheng Mo stared at Guo Yan's body in astonishment. It was now several times bigger than before, and he was very surprised. After just a few days of not seeing him, how could Guo Yan become so big? Moreover, he could even speak human language!

"It's me! It's me! Cheng Mo! We are all here to help you!" Gua Yan flew around Cheng Mo excitedly, his voice full of joy and excitement.

"Thank you." Cheng Mo said, with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Gua Yan was even happier and he circled in the air.

Cheng Mo looked at the dark mass of Winged Orcs in the sky, then looked down at the stray orcs huddled together on the ground, and a surge of excitement surged in his heart. He pointed at the stray orcs below and shouted loudly: "Everyone! Open the city gates! It's time for us to fight back!"

As the city gate slowly opened, an exciting horn sounded, and all the orcs raised their weapons and let out a deafening roar: "Charge!"

The moment the city gates opened, the orcs rushed out like a tide. Their numbers far exceeded the wandering orcs, and they no longer had to endure the provocations of the other side on the city wall. Now, they could finally hold their heads high and fight their way out with dignity!

The Winged Orcs swooped down from the sky, nimbly grabbing stray orcs one by one, then flew high up and threw them down from the sky, smashing the enemies to pieces. The orcs of the Enlightened City held all kinds of weapons and bravely moved forward. Every swing was filled with endless anger and hatred. When their weapons were damaged, they continued to fight with their sharp claws without hesitation.

Faced with such a fierce attack, the wandering orcs were frightened and fled in defeat. They had thought they could easily conquer the city, but now they were in despair. The roars and cheers of the orcs echoed on the battlefield, and the dawn of victory gradually emerged.

"These idiots!" The mysterious man in the distance cursed angrily. He stared at everything that happened in front of him, his eyes flashing with anger. "It seems that I must find a more reasonable strategy to make them willingly hand over the flower!" As the voice fell, the mysterious man's figure gradually disappeared into the air.

At this time, Banmu, who had just dealt with the stray orcs, rushed over and looked in the direction where the mysterious man disappeared and asked, "He ran away?"

At the same time, Cheng Mo was in charge of the post-war work in the city. Because they had the advantage in numbers and the wandering orcs had long lost their will to fight, the battle went very smoothly.

"Ban Mu? Have you found him?" Seeing Ban Mu returning, Cheng Mo hurriedly went up to ask, but Ban Mu shook his head helplessly.

Cheng Mo comforted him softly: "Don't lose heart, we will find him one day!" Ban Mu nodded silently, without saying anything more, and then turned around to join the post-war cleanup team.

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After winning the battle, a grand and lively dinner was held in the City of Enlightenment. It was the first time for the orcs of the Winged Tribe to participate in such a dinner, and everyone felt very curious. They stared at the dazzling array of food at the party with burning eyes, and they were curious and envious.

"Uncle Xiong! Uncle Xiong! This rice is super delicious!" Gua Yan happily approached Gua Yun with a bowl of steaming and fragrant rice.

At this time, Guayun was talking enthusiastically with Cheng Mo and others about the exchange of materials. Because their Wing Tribe had never exchanged pottery with the City of Qiming, when they saw these pottery, they all felt very curious and had the idea of ​​exchanging a piece of pottery. However, at this critical moment, Guayan, an ignorant guy, suddenly appeared and interrupted their conversation without hesitation, which made Guayun have the urge to beat the child!

"Hahaha! I remember when our city first had a bumper rice harvest, everyone was eating this kind of rice for days in a row! They all said it tasted better than meat, and everyone loved eating this kind of rice!" Xiong Bo said with a smile on the side.

Cheng Mo smiled and watched with interest as Gua Yan pestered Gua Yun. He was obviously amused by this interesting scene. Gua Yun could not refuse, so he had to take the bowl and tasted it gently. The fragrant rice and the delicious broth blended perfectly, interpenetrating each other and interweaving a wonderful taste that was intoxicating! Gua Yun could not resist the temptation and ate the whole bowl of rice in one breath, while Gua Yan kept picking up dishes and continuously sent the food he thought was delicious to Gua Yun's bowl.

Gua Yan, who had eaten so much that his belly was full, patted his belly and said contentedly, "It's delicious!" Gua Yun, who had also eaten so much that his belly was full, said nothing, but there was a satisfied expression on his face.

Cheng Mo, who had been watching the two people eating with a smile on his face, said, "If it's delicious, eat more!"

In this way, the Winged Tribe and the City of Enlightenment forged a deep friendship because of this meal.

The next day, Cheng Mo led Gua Yun and other Winged Orcs for a stroll in the city. As they walked, he introduced them to the various buildings in the city. The Winged Orcs couldn't help but exclaim in amazement when they saw such magnificent buildings.

"How about it, Chieftain, what do you think of the roads and houses in our city?" Cheng Mo turned around and asked Gu Yun while walking. You know, the Wing Tribe does have roads, but their roads are made by cutting down trees and connecting them with tree stumps, which can't be compared with the flat and wide roads in Qiming City.

"Very good, City Lord, I will consider what you said yesterday, but our tribe has always had the patriarch and the high priest discuss things together, so I have to go back and discuss it with the high priest of our tribe before making a decision." Guayun said. Yesterday, Cheng Mo pulled him aside to talk about the friendly exchanges between the two tribes, and Guayun was very moved after listening.

"Okay! Then we'll wait for your good news!" Cheng Mo nodded. If they could really make friends with the Winged Tribe, it would be great news for their Qiming City!