The next morning, unlike usual, the sun had not yet had time to provide its own wake-up call.

The Watson tribe was already busy, with the orcs filling the square with tables and the females shuttling around, carrying plates of fruit on different tables.

The orcs of the escort team are led by the cliff to prepare rich sacrifices.

The whole tribe was in full swing.

Fuyi and Hawkeye personally came to the gate of the city to greet the orcs from various tribes.

Patriarch Ishisuke, who had already been a member of the Watson tribe's preparatory clan, arrived yesterday with his cubs and the witch doctor, and was shuttling through the square to help.

"Haha! We're here, it's really lively today. "The laughter of the Great Patriarch Xiong is simply too iconic.

She was followed by more than a dozen orcs, each of whom carried a large basket on their backs, which was covered with large leaves, but the appearance of their treasures instantly aroused the curiosity of Fuyi and Takahiko.

"Patriarch Xiong, what are you carrying, look at your baby."

Xiong Da whispered: "This is a gift I gave to Ji Nuan's witch doctor, can I show it to you first, hehe, I'll go in first." ”

After that, he waved his hand and slipped in directly with the clansmen.

Fu Yi and Ying Yan shook their heads amusedly, they already knew what it was when they smelled the sweet smell, and the Patriarch Xiong was really as simple as ever.

"Father, the Watson tribe is really lively today." Meng Tai looked at the bustling city gate not far away, and his eyes were full of smiles.

Meng Zhuo glared at him angrily: "It's not that you cub have to pick those fire fruits, otherwise, we would have arrived yesterday." ”

Meng Tai laughed with him, followed behind his father, and walked in under the reception of Fuyi and Yingyan.

At this time, at the edge of the forest not far away, there was a group of orcs standing there, led by a rickety old man sitting on a huge yellow tiger, looking at the wall of the Watson tribe in front of him with a look full of shock.

"That's the wall you call the Watson tribe?" The old man's voice trembled a little, full of disbelief.

The young orc beside him snorted: "Yes, it is the tall city wall that blocks the attack of the beast tide for the orcs of the Watson tribe, no matter how fierce the beast hits, it will only turn into flesh." ”

The old man sighed: "If I hadn't seen such a miracle with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it, it's amazing." ”

After that, he patted the orc under him: "Let's go, let's go meet this magical Ji Nuan witch doctor." ”

Bowman and Heitu glanced at each other, and Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Running after his own witch doctor towards the gates of the Watson Tribe.

"Hold your wings, another beast is coming." Takahiko immediately noticed the group of orcs coming out of the forest.

Fu Yi frowned: "This seems to be..."

"It's a member of the Gelug tribe." Bosson's voice rang out from the side.

"Uncle!" The young orc's sunny voice sounded, and his voice was full of joy.

Looking at the familiar figure standing at the gate of the city, Boman's heart was full of joy, the Olympiad must have come to pick him up, hehe.

Bosen: Boy, is it really good that you're so confident? Today is the day of the old paper on duty.