Because he liked it so much, he was reluctant to refuse, so he took it carefully, and after playing with it for a while, let the orc with the yellow sheepskin on his back put it into the sheepskin.

"You're welcome, old orc, I really like this thing, hahaha."

After a few more polite gestures, the old priest said goodbye to Bosson and swam into the sea towards Turtle Island.

The old priest sitting on the back of the turtle looked back from time to time to look at the yellow sheepskin belt floating behind him.

The love in his eyes can't be hidden.

The turtle pulled its paws a few times and swam to the old priest.

"Lord Sacrifice, if these two altars are seen by other tribes, their eyes will definitely be red with envy, especially those beasts of the sea crocodile tribe, hehe."

Thinking of the red-eyed appearance of those beasts of the sea crocodile tribe, the turtle couldn't help laughing.

The old priest nodded his head proudly: "But isn't it, the sea crocodile sacrifices that old guy, he will definitely be so angry that he vomits blood, the Watson tribe was the first to contact their tribe, and then he was offended by the idiot of the crocodile Lyle, and now there is no benefit for them, hahaha." ”

The turtle tribe and the sea crocodile tribe can be said to be typical representatives of me as long as you have a bad life, I am relieved.

"Well, I'm not going to put all of these two jars in the cave."

The old priest touched his beard and smiled: "When I go to the big trade fair this time, bring one, such a beautiful thing, the Shenmu Tree Human Race will not see it, and when the time comes, I will give it to the Giant Whale Tribe to see if I can exchange it for a Water God Fruit back." ”

Hearing the Water God Fruit, the eyes of the surrounding orcs instantly lit up.

The orc carrying the yellow sheep skin bag was even more careful, and even the paddling movement was unprecedentedly gentle, for fear of accidentally breaking it.

And the giant whale tribe that has been remembered is also in a busy state at this time.

The annual big trade fair is the time when these tribes of them improve their strength, and...

A large whale-like island deep in the sea, this is the base camp of the giant whale tribe.

In a cave full of pearls in the middle of the pirates**, the whale priest who had returned to the tribe was sitting on an animal skin mat and playing with something.

If the turtles were sacrificed here, they would definitely find that it was the fruit bowl given to them by the witch doctor last time.

The whale sacrifice was very reluctant to touch this delicate item, this time because of the poisonous sea water, the items harvested by each tribe were much less than last year.

The patriarch and the various hunting captains took out the precious items they had collected and put them together, striving to be able to exchange a few more water god fruits for the tribe.

The fruit bowl in his hand was obtained from the Watson tribe, such a precious and rare thing, when he brought it back, it did not make the patriarch and the hunting captains of the tribe blush.

But now, for the sake of the tribe, it is still going to be taken out.

Whalefall stood beside the priest, and from time to time looked with envy at the thing called the fruit bowl in his hand.

I secretly swore in my heart that when I came back, I would go to the sea to collect some colored shell beads, and then take them to the Watson tribe to exchange for one such plate.

With such a precious item, it will be accepted to confess to any little female.

The sacrifice said that this fruit bowl can be exchanged for a water god fruit.