I am a pig in the beastly world, rough men are competing to be beastly husbands

In order to please He Fuxi, the three little brats rushed to introduce the orcs:

"The little sister's hometown made this pot of what, what, what, the pot of male long, female long, and female long."

"The fire is burning brightly, the water is bubbling, and it tastes delicious."

"When the meat is put in, it smells really good. I can eat three big bowls of it. Shashasha..."

The two smart kids spoke incoherently.

The big calf finally explained it more clearly, and tried to persuade the orc earnestly:

"Uncle, this little sister is really nice. Let's find some time to go to the witch doctor to get together."

He Fuxi:! ! !

The orc slowly frowned:

"Hmm? What did you tell them?"

He Fuxi died unjustly:

"I have nothing!"

The orc curled his lips and said nothing more, but walked to see Uncle Niu.

I was surprised to see that Uncle Niu looked much neater and cleaner. His wounds had been treated and hay had been laid under him.

His face even looked much rosier.

He reached out and found that the fever had subsided.

It's obvious that this is definitely not the work of those little bastards.

This little female, who looks weak and spoiled, is actually so capable?

"You can't leave him like this." He Fuxi followed.

"He needs a witch doctor and more formal medicine and treatment. If you keep him in the cave and wait passively for him to heal, even if he can survive, he will suffer serious sequelae," she said.

The orc looked directly at her, his eyes dark.

"What do you want to say? Want me to send him out? Or, send you out?"

He Fuxi looked at him fearlessly:

"It is undeniable that I do have a witch doctor and more resources, so I can give him a better chance of treatment. And..."

There was confusion in her eyes:

"I still don't understand, why did you kidnap me?"

The orc was embarrassed.

In fact, he himself couldn't figure out this problem.

At that time, I was thinking of blackmailing the long-armed tribe to do something.

Later, I felt the female in my arms was soft and warm, and I was reluctant to let go.

Later on, no matter what, I didn't want her to be touched by the dirty bear man.

So, for the first time, outsiders were brought to this secret place.

"What do you think?"

He tried his best to suppress the blush on his neck and cleverly threw the question back.

I asked for a long time but got nothing.

He Fuxi rolled his eyes at him.

"Think about it yourself. You are not one of my people anyway."

Then he patted his butt and left.

Tsk.

The orc couldn't help but tut.

How come this little female has no interest at all?

Doesn't she understand the tug of war between male and female?

Two adults and three children sat together drinking rabbit meat soup.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Niu Niu cried while drinking it, it was so delicious.

Erniu is smarter. He doesn't have the time to shed tears. He just drinks, or at least takes a few more sips.

Da Niu usually considers himself a tough guy, but now he doesn't pretend anymore and eats voraciously.

When I put down the bowl, I was free of any psychological burden and shouted in a sweet voice:

"Aunt, can I have another bowl?"

He Fuxi: "...Who is your little aunt."

Orc: "You kid, stop making that disgusting sound!"

After dinner, the orcs had to go back to work.

He Fuxi was a little surprised:

"It's already night time, what work is there to do? The Giant Bear Tribe is too oppressive."

The three little ones looked at each other, wanting to say something but stopping themselves.

The orc smiled:

"The Giant Bear Tribe has always behaved this way. It's not surprising."

Then he turned around, waved goodbye and left.

The three little ones looked worried.

He Fuxi knew that there must be something fishy about this job.

"Your uncle has worked really hard." She said casually.

The second bull is angry:

"Of course, the bear tribe doesn't treat slaves as human beings..."

"Are you slaves?" He Fuxi was surprised.

Orcs are wild and difficult to tame, so they are rarely used as slaves. Prisoners of war either surrender or are killed.

Keeping him as a slave by your side is simply laying a mine for yourself.

"Yeah." Daniu poured out all the dirty deeds of the Giant Bear Clan like pouring beans.

The reason why the Giant Bear Clan is at the top of the three major forces in Mount Garo is inseparable from the powerful tribes it rules.

But why have those powerful tribes obeyed the giant bear so obediently for thousands of years?

Because the giant bear tribe controls the soul figure of their tribe.

A thousand years ago, the Giant Bear Tribe secretly built a soul-binding prison.

Every time they defeated a tribe, they would capture the most respected orcs of the tribe, such as the tribe leader, and throw them into the Soul Prison as slaves and hostages.

In this way, this tribe, generation after generation, can only obey them.

This is the reason why the Giant Bear Clan’s rule over the powerful clans has lasted forever.

The Soul-Locking Prison under the bear's paw has imprisoned the souls of countless powerful men from previous generations.

"...There are ten levels in the Soul Prison. The first level is like us. We have to work hard during normal times, and after work we have to go to the Colosseum and serve as bait..."

Daniel spoke too quickly again.

However, he glanced at the young lady and felt that she didn't notice anything, so he continued talking.

"The second level consists of warriors from small tribes. They are usually tough guys, so the Giant Bear Tribe won't let them out, but they will throw them into the Colosseum. They are just like us, baits for the gladiators to slaughter and add to the atmosphere."

"The third level is for the leaders of small tribes. They may not be very strong in combat, but they are relatively smart. The giant bear is not very smart and hates smart people the most, so he often beats the prisoners on this level for fun."

"The fourth level consists of orcs from medium-sized tribes. They are often highly skilled in fighting and are the most common fighters in the Colosseum, but they also have the highest mortality rate. However, they are only fighters for spectator purposes."

"From the fifth level, you can start betting. Every victory or defeat will affect huge interests. The prisoner fighters on the fifth level come from large tribes, which are usually what we call strong tribes. Each of them is a famous warrior in Jialuo Mountain."

"The sixth floor is filled with powerful warriors, the high-level fighters of the Colosseum. They are adopted and raised by the Giant Bear nobles. If they win, the nobles will be proud, but if they lose... there is a noble who directly dismembered the high-level fighter he adopted alive."

"The seventh floor. The prisoners on this floor are very dangerous. There are less than ten orcs. Because they have strong comprehensive qualities in all aspects, they are used for animal experiments and tortured to the point where they are neither human nor ghost. I heard that some of them are the princes' spare blood packs."

"The eighth floor is for the strongest of the strong. They are not ordinary prisoners. I heard there are only five or six of them. Because they are too strong, they are imprisoned in a special prison. The prison is tailor-made, like a coffin. Once inside, you can't even bend your knees. You can only stand for the rest of your life, handcuffed and shackled."

"The ninth level is basically a legendary figure. It is said that they fought against the giant bear ancestor thousands of years ago. It is hard to imagine how strong they are. I am afraid that even the giant bear tribe in later generations do not know. The bear people can only seal them underground layer by layer, and I don’t know if they are still alive."

"As for the tenth floor..."

Daniel hesitated.