What''s going on?


    Murphy was stunned when she looked at the tigress, who suddenly put down her hostility and crawled on the ground, making a "Wuwu" call to herself.


    "My Lord, it''s giving birth!" The knight of the general guard pointed to the lower part of the tiger and said.


    Giving birth?


    Murphy looked in the direction pointed by the general guard knight. Sure enough, in the lower part of the saber toothed tiger, a little thing covered with blood and fluff formed a ball.


    "Don''t attack!" Murphy waved to Crete''s Bowman not to attack and took a few steps forward.


    The saber toothed tiger''s hind legs are shaking. It was hit hard in the battle with ogres before. I''m afraid the bones of its hind legs have broken. It looked at Murphy whimpering, with a trace of humanity in its eyes.


    That''s the glory of motherhood!


    Although he couldn''t understand what he said, Murphy knew that he was asking himself to give birth to a baby.


    In this world, there is an unwritten rule for human beings who make a living by hunting, that is, not to hunt pregnant females or juveniles. Unless there is no food, most of the captured cubs will be released by hunters. Pregnant females mean the continuation of the group, while cubs mate and reproduce only after they grow up.


    This is the wisdom of the ancients.


    They knew that if they hunted endlessly, the herds would eventually become fewer and fewer and eventually extinct.


    And they have no source of food.


    Even some ferocious beasts will let go of those pregnant females.


    It''s not a joke.


    All this really exists in nature!


    Dogs are loyal, cats are smart.


    The saber toothed tiger looks at Murphy not far away and makes a whine. Its cry is trembling and seems to be very painful.


    So Murphy stood, quietly watching the tiger in front of her.


    There was a long silence.


    He turned around, looked at the crowd behind him and said in a deep voice, "who will deliver?"


    ok


    He had to admit that he was moved by the tiger.


    There was a strange silence around.


    "Who will deliver?" Murphy asked again. The hind legs of the female tiger were severely hit, and the ogre''s power was terrible. If the saber toothed tiger had not the same strong physique, other creatures would have been killed on the spot!


    With such a heavy injury and excessive blood loss, the weak female tiger could not give birth smoothly just by her own strength.


    As a modern man in the age of information explosion, Murphy certainly knows how hard it is for a female to have a baby!


    There was still no reply for four weeks.


    Murphy made a tour, and finally focused on the aborigine recommended by the slave merchant pulifer. Greek soldiers are professional soldiers. The most important thing they do every day is training. This time out, Murphy did not bring any military doctors. The only one in the team who was not a soldier was the aborigine recommended by the slave merchant pulifer.


    Murphy looked at the native until he was sweating and asked, "have you married a daughter-in-law?"


    "Yes."


    "Do you have any children?"


    "Yes."


    Murphy nodded with satisfaction. He pointed to the sweating aborigine and said in a deep voice, "good! You! You go! Deliver it. "


    "Chief... Governor. I can''t deliver babies! " The aborigine was so scared that his legs softened. He looked at Murphy with a sad face and said, "and it''s a tiger. I..."


    to be sonorous!


    Murphy didn''t give him a chance to explain.


    A sharp sword was placed around the aborigine''s neck. Murphy said in a deep voice, "I''m not interested in listening to your nonsense!"


    "Or go and deliver it now! Or I''ll cut your throat now! "


    The aborigine was speechless immediately.


    He shivered for a long time, then swallowed his saliva and said, "I''ll go. what the hell. I''m going to... "


    Murphy withdrew his sword and watched him quietly.


    The aborigine wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and cowered toward the tiger.


    "Roar!"


    The seriously injured saber toothed tiger let out a roar, which made the aborigine immediately fall to the ground.


    The tiger roared and looked at Murphy again.


    "Past!" Murphy gave a cold hum. Then he nodded to the tiger and raised his finger to the aborigine who was too scared to move.


    The mother tiger seemed to understand his meaning and crawled on the ground again.


    "Bowman ready!"


    Murphy raised his hand to the front. Behind him, a small team of Crete bowmen immediately took the bow. This time, however, they did not aim at the female tiger, but at the shrinking aborigine.


    It works better than anything else!


    The aborigine had seen the power of the Centaur''s long bow with his own eyes. The powerful penetrating power could not even be resisted by ogres, let alone an ordinary human! If he didn''t dare to step forward, he would be shot into a hedgehog on the spot.


    He trotted to the mother tiger and tried to deliver her in sweat.


    Time goes by little.


    The female tiger is also more and more weak, its mouth is no longer issued Wuwu call, but trying to breathe.


    About ten minutes later.


    The aborigine stood up with a happy face. He held a bloody tiger in his hands and excitedly said to Murphy, "I''m born! It''s born


    Murphy was shocked by the words.


    But at this time, the aborigine was suddenly stunned again. He tried tiger''s breath with his hand, and immediately said with a sad face: "dead."


    Dead?


    Is it dead


    The mother tiger looked at the cubs in the hands of the aborigines and made a low whimper.


    Murphy felt a little sad because of the hoarse sound. He shook his head and sighed.


    But at this time, the voice of the indigenous people sounded again!


    ——"There''s another one!"