"Is this the Anilu Forest?" The old man's voice rang out in the forest.

Looking at the strange forest in front of him, the old witch doctor was very emotional, who would have thought that the Gru tribe, which they had always thought was powerful, would one day migrate to this mountain forest that they once thought was very barren.

"Witch Doctor, let's take a rest in the forest in front of us for the time being, and then Heitu and I will go to the Watson tribe, and ask Ji Nuan Witch Doctor to help us introduce the patriarchs of the other two big tribes and discuss the issue of tribal territory." Bowman stepped forward and said.

The old witch doctor sighed and nodded, "Bring the rest of the branches and leaves of the Divine Tree, we don't have anything to do now." ”

Boman and Heitu also knew the current situation of their tribe and nodded: "Don't worry, we will bring it." ”

The group of orcs had advanced some distance before coming to a halt at the outermost part of Watson's tribal territory.

"Witch Doctor, you can rest here today, and we will leave for the Watson tribe now."

The old witch doctor looked at the young orcs, "Do you know where the Watson tribe is?" ”

Boman smiled: "I don't know if we can find it, this area is the territory of the Watson tribe, maybe we will meet the orcs who came out to hunt the Watson tribe." ”

Looking at the distant figures of several beasts, the old witch doctor also put away the worries in his heart, and commanded the clansmen to start setting up tents and preparing for hunting.

In fact, the Gru tribe here has just entered the territory of the Watson tribe, and it was seen by Rael, who has been guarding here, and seeing a few orcs he met last time running in the direction of his tribe, Rael led the orcs of the tribe to speed up and ran to the front, in the words of Ji Nuan's witch doctor, to create a chance encounter.

"Uncle, is this the right direction?" Bowman looked at the middle-aged orcs of the tribe beside him, who had a lot of hunting experience.

The orc nodded: "Judging from the hunting traces in the forest, this direction is correct, let's go ahead." ”

Young orcs are not as experienced as middle-aged orcs in hunting, and they are not as experienced in judging in the forest as middle-aged orcs, so at this time, they still listen to experienced beasts.

"Wait!" Suddenly, the middle-aged orc who was running forward suddenly stopped, and looked at the front with a very serious expression: "Something is coming in front, everyone is ready to fight." ”

When the young orcs heard this, they instantly raised their vigilance, and looked intently in the direction pointed by the middle-aged orc.

Sure enough, after a while, the trembling of the trees in front of him became more and more obvious, and the sound of "swish" in the forest kept coming.

"Huh?" A clear orc voice came from above: "Why are you a few again?" ”

When the beasts heard this, the blonde Watson hunting captain they had met last time was crouching in a tree watching them.

Seeing that it was an orc from the Watson tribe, Berman and the Black Map beasts instantly breathed a sigh of relief: "Hello, we are the orcs of the Gru tribe. ”

Rael raised an eyebrow, "I know, I saw you last time you were resting here. ”

Bowman nodded repeatedly: "Yes, the last time we came back from the fair, we also saw it in this forest. ”

Rael looked at him, "Didn't you go back to the tribe?" Why is it in our tribe's territory again? ”