As soon as Sebas's voice fell, Naqoura could no longer sit still, and he stood up in a hurry.

Walking back and forth in the cave, the expression on his face became more and more difficult to see.

Isn't Sebas right?

No!

On the contrary, Sebas was right, which is why Nakula had such a big reaction.

Because the Watson tribe has developed from a small tribe, although it is now also a big tribe on the Beast World Continent, but Nakura, who prides himself on being an old big tribe, really doesn't take them seriously.

In Nakula's eyes, the Watson tribe is like an upstart.

But now, he was told that the nouveau riche was going to kill him.

And he himself knows that this nouveau riche has this strength.

Reality slapped him hard, making him completely let go of the contempt in his heart.

Nakula sighed deeply and sat back on the animal skin cushion: "Now that the matter has happened, since we have made enemies with the Watson tribe, then we can only be careful in the future." ”

Seeing that he wanted to open, the two orcs glanced at each other, and they were also relieved.

To be honest, they don't agree to deal with the Gru tribe either.

But after the patriarch became a second-level evolved orc, his ambition also swelled with his strength, and he made enemies everywhere, and he had the idea of unifying the entire continent.

But now, every operation has been sabotaged by Watson Blue, and it is unknown how long their tribe will be able to exist.

To be able to sit in the position of patriarch, Nakula is not an idiot, on the contrary, he is still very smart.

At this moment, it was as if a gust of wind was blowing in his mind, blowing away all the fog that had unified the Beast World Continent before.

Let him see the naked cruelty of the Nacha tribe that will face.

"I was so arrogant that we let our tribe fall into the situation it is now."

Nakula's voice was hoarse, revealing a faint sense of remorse.

There was an oppressive silence in the cave.

After a long time, he came to his senses and looked at Sebas and Maori: "Prepare, let's go back to the tribe as soon as possible and prepare for the big fair." ”

Sebas and Maori's eyes lit up, great, the patriarch finally figured it out.

"Patriarch, when are we leaving?"

Nakula looked at them, "The sooner the better." ”

Maori suddenly clapped his hands and looked at Nakura with sparkling eyes: "Patriarch, we'll go back later." ”

"Huh?" Nakula looked at Mauri suspiciously.

"What do you have in mind?"

Although Mauri's combat effectiveness is not as good as Sebas's, his brain is very flexible and he can always come up with many, many good ideas.

"Patriarch, have you heard that the Sea Serpent Tribe has always been hungry since they came to the forest?"

Nakula nodded: "Of course I know, the patriarch of the Sea Serpent tribe has borrowed food from us more than once, they are used to hunting in the sea, and after coming to land, hehe..."

Isn't it, these water tribes are not very far from the forest, but they have never come to land before.

Now that the sea serpent tribe is banished, they do not want to go to a strange sea, so they can only come to the land to struggle.

However, the unfamiliar way of hunting makes it impossible for them to fill their stomachs even with the most basic.

"We'll stay a few more days and make a deal with them, and I'm sure they'll be willing."