What she didn't know was that the eyes of a certain big-tailed wolf were shining, and there was a smug curvature at the corner of his mouth.

Nestled in the wide embrace of the orc, Ji Nuan was a little drowsy, and after a while, he snorted in the orc's arms.

Xiu Yan nodded her nose funny, only to see the little female wrinkle her nose, rub her head into her arms, and fell asleep again.

At this time, Xiu Yan stopped bothering her, and closed his eyes and rested.

Unlike their leisurely, the various tribes of the Santa Fe oasis gathered at the exit of the oasis, where they waited anxiously.

They had not gone out hunting for days, and the people were now dependent on fruit and plants.

Today, the orcs of the Morgo tribe told them that the patriarch had led more than 300 hunting teams of orc warriors to attack the wandering orcs who had robbed them of their food and killed their people.

After the initial enthusiasm dissipated, all that remained was deep worry, those orcs were very vicious, as long as it was the orcs they saw, none of them would survive.

Except for the witch doctors and those powerful orcs.

"Master Witch Doctor, should we go and ask Ji Nuan Witch Doctor for their help?" The young patriarch cub stood beside the witch doctor, frowning at the desert in the distance.

The old witch doctor shook his head: "Xiu Yan helped us drive the flying orcs away, and the rest is our own business, and we have to rely on our own strength to win victory and glory." ”

The young orc exhaled deeply, and his mood gradually calmed down.

He believes that all uncles and fathers will definitely come back.

The tormented wait would not end until the afternoon, when a group of orcs appeared on the sand dunes in the distance, and they were all riding on the backs of the Bactrians.

"The warriors are back! The patriarch is back! ”

"In that case, we can go out hunting."

The orcs chatted excitedly.

A group of orcs in the distance finally appeared in front of the beasts, led by the Mogo patriarch.

The old witch doctor was very relieved and touched his beard and smiled.

And, perhaps because of the good preparation, although each orc had wounds on his body, there were no fatal wounds.

"How, did you kill them all?" The old witch doctor looked at the Morgo patriarch.

Something sharp had been cut on his arm, and a deep scar had been made.

But it didn't hurt the fatal place, and the old witch doctor had already bandaged him just now.

The Mogo patriarch shook his head: "No, we also brought back some wandering orcs, including their leader." ”

"You captured their leader?"

The old witch doctor looked at the Morgo patriarch very suspiciously, and the patriarch laughed dryly: "We only killed a small number of orcs, and brought the rest back." ”

The old witch doctor frowned and looked at him: "Why didn't you think about it, if you bring them back, the small and medium-sized tribes around you will definitely not agree, these wandering orcs have given them to Huo Huo miserably." ”

The patriarch of Mogo looked at the old witch doctor and said with a wry smile: "It's not that I don't kill him, it's because when I was leaving, Ji Nuan witch doctor said that it was best to bring them back alive." ”

"You mean, the witch doctor asked you to bring those stray orcs back?" The old witch doctor was simply stunned.

The Mogo patriarch nodded: "I didn't die on the spot, I brought it back." ”