He didn't know Turtle Zhuang very well, so he really couldn't identify the true identity of this orc.

Turning his head to look at a young orc beside him: "You go to the big cave and tell the two priests and patriarchs of the strong war tribe about the matter here, and if there is any suitable news, come back and tell me quickly." ”

The young orc nodded and quickly ran towards the island.

Xiu Yan narrowed his eyes, and looked at Ji Nuan with an unconcealable soft color in his eyes: "Just now, an orc ran towards the island. ”

Ji Nuan nodded: "Well, I should have gone back to ask, it seems that not all orcs know the news that our Watson tribe will come over." ”

At this time, the orc in the middle also spoke: "Friends of the orcs, we can't confirm your identity, please wait, I have asked the orcs to go back and ask, if you are really invited by the two priests, I will let you go to the island immediately." ”

Gu Zhuangzhuang turned his head to look at Ji Nuan, with some annoyance in his eyes.

Ji Nuan smiled and waved his hand: "That's it, it's just a matter of waiting for a while, so let's wait." ”

These two strong war tribes have really been in a high position for a long time, and they don't have a lot of pressure in their hearts.

Xiu Yan snorted coldly, and then a cold voice sounded in the sky: "Swap the sheepskin raft, let's go down and rest." ”

The orcs responded in unison and moved quickly.

Turtle Zhuangzhuang watched as the orcs of the Watson tribe blew up the animal skins he thought were used for exchange in the back basket, and there was a banging sound when it was patted.

Then he tied the balls together with something that looked like a seaweed wrapped around his waist, and fixed them with sticks inserted in his back basket.

Then he waved his wings and slowly descended, throwing the strapped things on the surface of the sea.

The orcs on Swordfish Island also watched the movements of those flying orcs with curiosity.

Until one by one the rafts of yellow sheepskin floated on the surface of the sea, and the orcs folded their wings and sat down on them.

Only then did an exclamation erupt from the island.

Even the turtle Zhuangzhuang, who had returned to his orc form and was already sitting on a yellow sheepskin raft and chewing on jerky, was a little surprised.

He looked at the orcs of the Watson tribe who looked like usual around him, and couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart, what else would the Watson tribe not do?

They can live on land, fly in the sky, and now they can build something like land on the sea.

Will you be able to swim freely in the water like their aquatic orcs in the future?

If Ji Nuan knew about Turtle Zhuangzhuang's thoughts, he would definitely tell him that the orcs in the camp of the Watson tribe had learned to swim.

Although it's a doggy planing style...

At this time, the swordfish patriarch's cave**, the sacrifices and patriarchs of the various tribes are worried about what has happened in the past few days.

The whale sacrifice and the python sacrifice also had a more vicissitudes on their faces.

Originally, there was no food on this Swordfish Island, and now I have encountered such a tricky thing, but how can it be good.

The whale priest looked at the turtle sacrifice below: "Turtle sacrifice, the turtle Zhuang Zhuang patriarch should come back today, right?" ”

The old turtle priest nodded: "Yes, if it goes well, it will be there today."

But it's all around with poisonous seawater, and I don't know if this cub can come in. ”

The patriarchs and priests around who were listening to their conversation also frowned.

But isn't it, this Swordfish Island is surrounded by poisonous seawater, and unless this turtle is strong and can fly, it can't enter.