Ji Nuan muttered: "We can't discriminate against other people's backgrounds, after all, he doesn't have a choice as an orc." ”

Xiu Yan nodded: "Well, I just reminded you that you must take me with you when you go to treat this orc in the future." ”

Ji Nuan nodded cowardly, knowing the beast form of this orc, she didn't dare to treat the scorpion orc alone.

"Witch Doctor Ji Nuan, my father asked me to come to you, saying that I have something to discuss with you." Montai's voice rang out outside the tent.

Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan glanced at each other, stood up and walked out, only to see Meng Tai standing outside covered in blood, with a dead green bull beast thrown at his feet.

"Did you just come back from a hunt?" Ji Nuan asked with a smile.

Meng Tai nodded: "Yes, today's hunt is from our team, and as soon as I entered the tribe, I was stopped by my father, let me come to you." ”

Ji Nuan nodded: "Okay, I know, go over now, you go and wash up." ”

Montei nodded, bent down and picked up the green bull beast and walked towards the clearing where the prey was handled.

Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan walked towards Patriarch Mengzhuo's tent.

The tent's skin curtain was not lowered, and it could be seen that there was not only an orc from the head of the Mengdro tribe, but also several orcs dressed in different skins from the Monte tribe sitting underneath.

Ji Nuan and Xiu Yan walked straight into the tent, sat down on the animal skin cushion beside Patriarch Mengzhuo, looked at him and said, "I don't know what Patriarch Mengzhuo called me over?" ”

Meng Zhuo's face was not very good, but when he faced Ji Nuan, he still tried to pull out a smile, and he pointed to the few orcs sitting below: "They are the orcs of the Serra tribe, the two sitting in the front, one is a disciple of the tribe's witch doctor, and the other is..."

Before he could finish speaking, the orc stood up and bowed, trying to exude kindness to Ji Nuan: "Although there are some unhappy things between us, I think Ji Nuan's witch doctor and Xiu Yan should not forget me, I am the cub of Mo Zha, the patriarch of the Serra tribe, Mo Zhu." ”

Ji Nuan nodded coldly: "Well, Mo Pig~~~, I remember." ”

Ji Nuan pulled a long note on the back of Mo Zhu's name, although Mo Zhu and the orcs felt that something was wrong, they didn't know where the problem was.

Looking at their somewhat confused eyes, Ji Nuan curled the corners of his lips, and a little smugness flashed in his eyes, the pigs here are all called humming beasts, and they can't guess that they are scolding this orc.

"Are you looking for me?" Ji Nuan said coldly.

Faced with Ji Nuan's reaction, Mo Zhu's heart was a little apprehensive, his face gradually filled with a layer of sadness, his eyes turned red, and there was even a trace of choking in his voice: "Actually, I came here this time to ask Ji Nuan Witch Doctor to save the clansmen of our Serra tribe... In this disaster, many of our people died, and many others were injured. ”

Ji Nuan said lightly: "Your tribe should have a witch doctor." ”

Ji Nuan remembers very clearly that the witch doctor of the Serra tribe is the father of Mopeth's stepmother, and he has always looked down on Mopeth, and may even kill Mopeth's Eminem, the sister of the Xiong patriarch.

Mo Chai sighed: "The old witch doctor is old, and he can't save many clansmen with injured bones." ”