Go Through the World of Beasts and Be a Stick - Chapter 102

Meng’s expression suddenly became a little hard to say.

He took a few glances at the orcs on the opposite side, and he couldn’t imagine that such a tall and burly orc actually belonged to the dog tribe.

Small and weak dog tribe.

Not even the little bear tribe.

It’s just that, because they haven’t heard of the name of this tribe, it’s not that they have no knowledge. It is said that as early as many years ago, the dog tribe gradually disappeared in the Orc Continent because of the cruel environment, and could not adapt to the cruelty of the Orc Continent. And the situation that caused the entire disappearance of the ethnic group is not limited to the dog tribe, so the orcs are not surprised.

It’s just that they haven’t seen the orcs from the dog tribe for many years. They thought they were all dead. Meng looked at the other side again and thought, maybe these people are the only ones left.

Of course he is not stupid enough to say this, even if it is a dog tribe, people can make white salt, they are better than them!

Meng held the flat stones in his hands, and carefully returned the flat stones in his hands. He was still filled with emotion. It seems that he hasn’t come out for many years. The dog tribe is capable. Not only has he produced an awakened person with a gifted bloodline, but even the priest is so young and capable. , And there is so much white salt in one shot.

Just for these, they didn’t dare to underestimate others.

The Mongolian people also have such an expression on their faces.

The people in Wencheng and the Huan Diao Orcs naturally didn’t know what Meng and his people were thinking, but seeing the other side’s respectful appearance, they thought that the other side was shocked by the words and patterns on their stone tablets. They were all proud and grateful. The Great Witch taught them to read and paint, while taking over the symbol of their status.

In the end, Meng left all the sweet fruits they had brought, and there were two animal skin bags. Wen Lie exchanged them for white salt of equal volume, and also gave them two animal skin bags.

This made them overjoyed.

Even if these precious sweet fruits are exchanged for the black salt of the shark salt tribe, it is impossible to get the two animal skin bags. Although the sweet fruits are precious, they can’t be eaten enough, except for the alternatives such as Wuxiang Orcs and Little Bear Orcs. Non-orcs who like fruits and sweets especially like it. Orcs would never want to trade salt or meat for them, and occasionally they would change a bit to try to please non-orcs.

Therefore, although the sweet fruit is rare, the salt tribe will not exchange it with them in large quantities. What’s more, now that the vulture tribe is used to make salt, they will increase the amount of meat that is exchanged for salt, and the rest of the tribe will have to use twice the amount of meat before. With the same amount of salt, sweet fruit has no exchange value.

It’s equivalent to taking advantage of two bags of white salt. I was so happy that I couldn’t close my mouth. For a while, I didn’t care about each other’s dog or not. The two brothers put their arms around their shoulders and said happily: “We will go back and give it to you. You sweeten the sweet fruits! There are other fruits, we also have them. Bring some of them and see which one you like!”

It’s just that he feels a little regretful. He has heard that the orcs of the dog tribe eat fruit, but the grass hardly touches it. Before their patriarch said that, it is probably just to ask casually, it is better to change the salt with fruit.

However, since the other party mentioned it, he naturally wanted to take care of the matter. He planned to bring a copy no matter what fruit or grass there is in the tribe!

Wen Lie is also very happy. The orcs of the Wuxiang tribe are vegetarians. They probably eat fruits, wild vegetables, and tender grasses. Maybe they can find one or two kinds of fruits and vegetables that can be used for cultivation.

But their time here is uncertain, worried that they will return to the tribe and miss each other again, just to find out that the Wuxiang tribe is not far from the northeast of the Black Forest, and Wenlie is a little bit norther to the west of the city, so Wenlie asks each other. After returning to the tribe to get the food, go directly to Dongju Mountain.

Only then did Meng know that these dog-orcs actually live in Dongju Mountain!

The beast **** is on top, are they crazy?

The Mongolian people looked at them in disbelief, “Didn’t they say that there are dragons and beasts?” an orc murmured.

Everyone in Wencheng showed disdain, Dragon Beast?

Those two only know that they are sleeping with the topaz stone, begging them to eat meat? Or was it the little green dragon that only reached their thighs high and played with the cubs?

Everyone in Wencheng looked at the Wuxiang tribe orcs’ eyes suddenly with a sense of supremacy.

Wen Lie had no choice but to explain, “The dragon beast is also a bit scary in the legend… Actually we haven’t seen it either…”

“Oh -!” It suddenly dawned on me, and the Wuxiang tribe orcs followed with relief, “So you haven’t seen it before!”

“I said, if there is a dragon beast in Dongju Mountain, how can we not see it?” Their tribe is not far from Dongju Mountain, and they have never seen the shadow of a dragon beast.

Meng remembered that he ran away from the tribe when he was a child, and wanted to challenge the powerful dragon beast. He followed the strong tribe’s uncle around Dongju Mountain, but he didn’t even find the dragon beast’s hair. He never believed it anymore. The dragon beast thing.

…

Upon seeing this, Wen Lie silently swallowed the words “how powerful they are”.

If you really want them to see the dragon beast, I am afraid it will be quite disillusioned.

Everyone in Wencheng thought the same way, thinking of the family of dragons and beasts in Wencheng, silently dispelling the desire to tell the truth.

The orcs of the Wuxiang tribe were relieved, and they had nothing to ask. They sent the leftover food to Wenlie and planned to go back.

However, the people who caught sight of the Monkey Stone tribe were in trouble.

It stands to reason that if he rescued the other party, he should send them back to his tribe, but the Monkey Stone tribe has been ruined by the Vulture Tribe. Up.

It’s not impossible to bring them back to their tribe. They don’t lack food anyway, and they can always feed more than a dozen people. However, they worry that the tribe in the tribe will not show mercy and eat up the salt-changing fruit in a few strokes. Now they are anxious. As he hurried back, the people of the Monkey Stone tribe were more or less injured, and there were also delicate non-orcs and cubs, and they couldn’t run fast with them at all.

Moreover, he hasn’t really figured out whether he should completely offend the vulture tribe for the sake of such a dozen people…

They just killed everyone because they were worried that the other party would know they did it. But to take these people away, the vulture tribe must know that they killed the people.

Ban also noticed Meng’s embarrassment, looked at each other and Wen Lie, and made a decision in his heart.

Suddenly he knelt in front of Wenlie with a “puff” on his knees. This not only meant respect and awe, but also absolute obedience and docility. It meant that an orc would offer dignity and show that the other party is the master.

“Priest, please take us in.” Ban Shenshen kowtowed and said, “We can offer you labor, build stone tools for your tribe, put down the monkey stone tribe, Fengwen City is the new tribe, and you are the sole priest. .”

There is no need to show weakness to the vulture tribe because of the restriction of salt, and no need to compromise with the vulture tribe because of its strong strength. Ban has seen hope in front of this tribe called Wencheng. If anyone can save them right now, only the other party will be the only one.

He was not afraid of death, but only worried about the non-orcs and cubs behind him. That was the last hope of the whole clan. Even if he changed his tribe, he couldn’t let them lose their lives.

Everyone was taken aback.

Wen Lie was the same, but he was surprised and expected, he quickly reacted and helped him to his feet. Seeing that the rest of the Monkey Stone tribe who reacted to the reaction were about to kneel down again, he couldn’t help but stop drinking, “You don’t have to be like this!”

Ban’s eyes suddenly dimmed, can’t you?

“You want to join Wencheng, it’s not impossible, but you don’t have to change the tribe’s affiliation, as long as you abide by the regulations, work together, and build Wencheng together.”

As for whose rules to follow, it’s naturally the big witch and the city lord.

Wen Lie decided temporarily to upgrade Miao Sheng, remove the patriarch, and become the lord of the city.

He looked around, helplessness flashed in his eyes, after all, if there were more “patriarchs” in the future, he couldn’t always be like heavier, so let’s go down.

In fact, even if it is the little bear tribe, Wen Lie has never asked the other party to give up the name of the little bear tribe. For convenience, they sometimes call Zuo them and the little bear tribe orcs separately. The “city” envisioned by Wen Lie should be The place where the tribes live together and the tribes flourish.

His words shocked everyone.

Including the wild ones among the people in Wencheng, and the people in the Huan Diao tribe.

Lost the title of the little bear tribe, join Wencheng, if you say you are not disappointed in your heart, it is false.

After all, it is the place where they lived since childhood, and the place they have always been recognized by outsiders. It was easily erased and changed, and it became the past. Naturally, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts, but they were blessed by the great witch and the beast god. Blessings, they can’t do the act of “betraying” each other.

At this time, the other party’s words made their hearts very moved. Da Wu did not erase the meaning of their existence. They are still orcs of the little bear tribe, but they are also members of Wencheng!

The touch in Jixin’s heart is even greater. He originally intended to lead the tribe into Wencheng, and even prepared to cede the land and pay compensation in the process of negotiating with the cunning little witch and the patriarch. He has exchanged the name of his tribe and has power. Of course, they are not willing to lose their tribal name.

But I didn’t expect that the other party did not intend to deprive them of this right, as long as they helped to create Wencheng together!

Extremely brainy is much better than the little bear tribe’s group of nasty people who only know that they are so grateful that they are so grateful that they are so grateful, and his eyes rolled, knowing that Wen Lie didn’t lose much, and even gained more than any of them.

After all, they live in Wencheng, and learn from them to do various abilities and build various useful things. If these are said, isn’t it still Wencheng’s things?

It was built by the Little Bear Tribe in Wencheng, by the Fantasy Carving Tribe in Wencheng, and by the Monkey Stone Tribe in Wencheng…

It’s all from Wencheng anyway!

Even if there is no tribe, they can be said to be built by the little bear orcs in Wencheng, and by the phantom orcs in Wencheng…

It has no effect on them at all.

I really figured this out, and I was a little depressed, but he was still very excited!

So he couldn’t help it with his brain, and he took the initiative to jump into the pit and jump more joyfully!

This time he went back to beg the big witch! Move their phantom carving tribe to Wencheng too!

The people of the Houshi tribe are even more grateful. They didn’t expect that there would be such a good thing. Joining Wencheng would still retain the name and glory of their tribe!

“We do!” Ban shouted.

They were also embarrassed and couldn’t help but look at Wen Lie a little bit more highly. To be honest, if they had decided that they would not be able to achieve this level, they saved people and raised them in their own tribe, and offended the vulture tribe. Say, let them think of their original tribe, what do they picture?

But they didn’t show their thoughts, and after finalizing the approximate exchange time with Wenlie again, they bid farewell to them and hurriedly returned to the tribe.

After Meng and the others left, Wen Lie looked at the dozens of people from the Monkey Stone Tribe, but he hesitated. If they can’t let them go to the Vulture Tribe, they can only send them back to Wencheng first.

Wen Lie ordered 14 orcs from the Illusion Carving Tribe to come out, and one of them happened to be brought out by one person. He bluntly ordered, “You send them back to Wencheng.”

The phantom eagle orc is unwilling, unwilling to be called, it is his little brother, why should he call him? !

“No! I don’t agree!”

The phantom orcs looked at their boss one after another, with tears of gratitude in their eyes.

They were all carrying people and things all the way. When they finally got to the place, why did they want them to go? Quit! Two more bags of salt won’t dry!

“Unless you let our Fantasy Eagle Tribe also live in Wencheng!” Extremely took the opportunity to blackmail.

Even if you use his little brother, you have to change the conditions!

Phantom Eagle Orc: “…”.

Wen Lie pretended to be surprised, “Aren’t you already living?”

“That’s not a big deal,” he said with a stubborn neck, “We still have people in the tribe of the Southern Wilderness. They are also of the phantom carving tribe. Why don’t they have a house? You let us live for ten…no, live forever! I will do it! Let my little brother send these people to Wencheng.”

Finally, Wen Lie “reluctantly” agreed to the extremely unreasonable request.

After the people of the Monkey Stone Tribe knew that the Huan Diao Tribe was not an orc in Wencheng, they were even more grateful to the priest.

I was also complete, and I couldn’t even wait to move back to the tribe. When the younger brother took the people away, he hurriedly coaxed the people to give orders. When he went back, he took their tribe with them and said If the old priest doesn’t leave, he will be thrown to feed the wasteland.

The boys agreed with tears.

Wen Lie was really afraid of what moths would come out of their Illusion Carving Tribe, so he hurriedly wrote a “letter” and asked them to take it and explain the situation to Mo and them, so that the two groups should not fight.

A dozen orcs who were betrayed by the patriarch finally took the people of the Monkey Stone tribe on the road.