CHAPTER 1282: CHAPTER 1281: PUT AWAY YOUR LITTLE SCHEMES

Having said that, he shouted coldly, "Keep your eyes peeled and put away those little schemes in your hearts."

The orcs behind him responded in unison and continued to search the surroundings, following Luo Gan.

They didn’t have any thoughts of running away. Although they had to work, every day before this was spent struggling for survival, constantly guarding against their tracks being discovered by the nearby tribes.

All the tribes had strong disdain for these nomadic orcs; once discovered, they would certainly send out a hunting team to kill them.

That’s why they used to kill those orcs after stealing prey.

Now, following the Shaman, they no longer worried about being discovered by orcs from other tribes, driven out and killed, and could walk openly in the desert.

Besides...

You still have that terrifying poison in your stomach, don’t drag them into death with you even if you want to die.

"I say, did you forget the pain of that poison? You’re still thinking of running away, is your brain fried?"

An orc couldn’t resist moving close to the other orc who had just spoken, whispering to him.

The orc pouted in distress, "How would I know? Our leader used to be so impressive, I’m just thinking maybe the leader stole the antidote for that poison and wants to take us away, that’s why I suggested splitting up to search."

"Your brain is as complicated as a fire scorpion’s nest. Just work hard, maybe one day you’ll turn the tables and succeed."

Patting his shoulder, the orc walked away speechlessly.

Damn, this kid is still too young, so naive~

The young orc, having been reprimanded by the former leader, felt a bit deflated. As he walked, he kicked the sand beneath his feet, stirring up clouds of dust to dispel his inner depression.

"What are you making... here... my god~" The orc beside him was choked by the dust he stirred up and was about to scold him, but was suddenly scared half to death by what he saw.

"Le... Leader..." The orc’s finger trembled as he pointed behind the young orc, his terrified voice reaching Luo Gan’s ears in front.

Turning impatiently to scold these troublesome creatures, Luo Gan’s pupils contracted at the scene he saw: "Is this... black quicksand?"

Far behind the young orc was a black line, though it was far away, you could see it clearly.

"Leader, what’s wrong with you?" The surrounding orcs looked curiously at Luo Gan and the orc beside him, their expressions seeming as if they’d seen something terrifying.

Luo Gan pointed in the direction of the black line, "Found the black quicksand."

The orcs perked up at his words and quickly looked in the direction he indicated, but...

Leader, are you joking with us or are you joking with us? Clearly in front is a golden desert, where is the black quicksand?

"Leader, are you seeing things? It’s clearly desert ahead, where’s the black quicksand?"

Luo Gan frowned and looked at the orc in front of him, "You saw it too, right?"

The orc swallowed, "Saw it, it’s definitely black."

The surrounding orcs were stunned, did you need to be a lucky orc to see the black quicksand?

Seeing their confused expressions, Luo Gan frowned, "You few..."

He pointed out half of the orcs.