Chapter 277, Bottel

Takahiko: (grudge) What misconception do you have about my burden? Or is there some misconception about your own weight? We're eagle orcs who can hump beasts!!

Nia Forest.

The Nia Forest is not harmed by the tide of beasts, new green has begun to emerge on the branches, and the small animals have begun to probe their brains in the jungle, occasionally lowering their heads to reach a handful of young grass that has just emerged, chewing sweetly.

Prey also began to roam the forest, hopping around in search of food to eat, as well as providing food for the predators of the forest and the orcs of various tribes.

And at this time, in the Gelug tribe of the Niya Forest.

The young patriarch Bottel was walking around the cave in a very irritable manner, and the anxiety and irritability in his heart made him turn around and kick a piece of tender meat against the cave wall, and then slid down weakly.

I didn't see the coveted gaze of the orcs kneeling on the ground at all.

"Why hasn't there been any news of Berson yet, the Nia River has begun to flow, does he want to swim back from the river?" His angry roar spread through every corner of the cave.

On a thick skin cushion near the entrance of the cave sat an old gray-haired orc, his eyes closed, quietly enjoying the warm sun.

After being disturbed by Botter's roar, he frowned and opened his sharp eyes: "Bottel, you have been the patriarch for two years, why can't you change your impulsive and irritable temper." ”

The old orc's tone was not harsh, but he succeeded in quieting the angry Botter, he twisted his cheeks to look at the old orc, and his words seemed to grind out from between his teeth: "Witch doctor, I think Bosen is jealous that I have become the patriarch, so he will not take my orders to heart, but just go to find a medicine powder to treat insect diseases, and he has not even come back after the cold season has passed." ”

The witch doctor squinted at Botter, a thick contempt flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he cursed in his heart, this is really a humming beast without brains.

"Powder for insect diseases? Do you think that if you say you have it, people will give it to you? Even if people are willing to give it to him, there are no herbs to collect in the cold season, so why should people give you all the precious herbs? Just because you're the patriarch of the Gelug tribe that no one has ever heard of before? The witch doctor's words were full of mockery.

Botter's face distorted a few times, but he didn't dare to say anything.

The witch doctor helped the orc beside him to stand up: "Wait patiently, besides, even if there is no medicine powder to treat insect diseases, won't we participate in the big trade fair this year?" If you have the strength to waste food here, you might as well think about the big trade fair, and you don't have a lot of time. ”

With that, he walked out of the cave and slowly walked towards his cave.

Seeing the figure of the witch doctor walking away, the hideousness on Botel's face could no longer be concealed, and the violence in his heart made his whole beast seem to explode.

"Bosen, witch doctor, when I get the Beast God Fruit and successfully evolve, I will send you all to serve the Beast God."

After that, he looked in the direction of the Anilu Mountain Range, and the corners of his mouth hooked a cruel arc: "And the tribe that has the medicine powder for treating bugs, I want you to only make medicine powder for me forever!" Hahaha! Rampant and ambitious laughter echoed through the cave.