Looking at this orc's sad face, Ji Nuan's heart was really not touched at all, her face was full of embarrassment: "It's really unfortunate, I came out for too long, I was very worried about the tribe's tribesmen, I was about to leave when I sent Meng Tai back, but when I saw so many injured orcs, I rescued them, and my people are also waiting for me to go back for treatment, I'm afraid I can't go to the Serra tribe." ”

Mo Zhu always felt that this witch doctor was a very talkative female, because the Monte tribe and the surrounding small tribes who had joined the Monte tribe were not less taken care of by her, and he had even thought about building a very big and good tent for the witch doctor, but he didn't expect her to refuse very simply.

Mo looked at the high witch doctor with a stunned face, her face was no longer as amiable as when she treated the Watson tribesmen and Monte tribesmen, although she was still looking at him with a smile at the moment, but she was full of alienation.

Mo Chai was a little dumbfounded, this was not the same as he imagined, shouldn't the witch doctor be merciful?

(Hehe~ It seems that your witch doctor is merciful!) ）

Seeing Mo Zhu standing there stunned, the witch doctor disciples on the side stood up with a helpless sigh, and saluted Ji Nuan very politely before saying: "Ji Nuan witch doctor, this disaster has brought great harm to every tribe, the clansmen have lost a lot of close beasts, and the beast god will be sad to see his cubs being hurt, I hope you can save our people for the sake of our belief in the beast god." ”

The orc's posture is low, but the words spoken hide some traps.

Ji Nuan's mood instantly worsened, and she looked coldly at the orc below who was still maintaining a bowing posture: "According to what you say, if I don't save your clansmen of the Serra tribe, it will be to let the cubs of the beast god die and leave it alone, and you don't believe in the beast god?" ”

The orc bent down again: "I hope that the witch doctor Ji Nuan can go to treat the people of our tribe." ”

Ji Nuan stood up and sneered, "Yes, how can I watch the cub of the Beast God die?" After the orcs of the Monte tribe are treated, I will hurry back to the Anilu Forest to treat the orcs there, after all, the orcs there are also the cubs of the beast god, and I really shouldn't let them go like this, I have to go and admit my mistake to the beast god. ”

After that, he left Patriarch Mengzhuo's tent directly with Xiu Yan, walked towards his tent, and told Patriarch Mengzhuo before leaving: "Patriarch Mengzhuo, don't come to me if you are not seriously injured, I will go and confess my mistake to Lord Beast God." ”

The orcs who left a tent looked at each other and confessed their mistakes to the beast god? How to recognize?

But the orcs of the Monte tribe are happy in their hearts, and the damn orcs of the Sierra tribe didn't invite Ji Nuan's witch doctor, it's really a happy beast's heart.

Looking at the ugly faces of Mo Chai and the witch doctor disciple, Meng Zhuo's depressed mood instantly brightened, and he even warmly invited the orcs of the Sierra tribe to eat fragrant barbecue together.

The orcs of the Monte tribe ate Hesse on the side, and the orcs of the Serra tribe held the fragrant barbecue meat but tasted the same as chewing wax, and their hearts were resentful and heavy.

The night came as scheduled, and the insects held a concert in the forest, and the cries were undulating, very quiet and beautiful.