The patriarch Arunta lives in the cave next to the middle...

Arenta looked at the orcs brought back by his cub, and his eyes were deep: "They said they were the orcs who traveled to the witch doctor?"

Pier stood beside his father's animal hide mat, and had already restrained his arrogance outside and was very respectful: "Yes, father, when I was hunting, I found them in the territory. I think they were poaching."

Pier said this very surely, but the patriarch Arenta had different thoughts.

As long as it is involved in the witch doctor, it is not easy to make a decision. As long as you are not sure that these orcs are not the guardian orcs they are talking about when they are traveling with witch doctors, then you can do anything.

But if they really have something to do with any witch doctor, the entire tribe will be in big trouble.

He looked up at his own cub standing beside him: "Take these orcs down, find a cave to get them stuck. Find out the identity before talking about it."

"Father, a group of ordinary orcs who are not even evolved orcs. Who would have the witch doctor who would find such a guardian orc?"

"Then, you have never been to travel, what qualifications do you have to talk about the witch doctor here?"

An old voice sounded at the door, and the orcs in the cave stood up in an instant.

"Master Witch Doctor!" All the orcs, including the patriarch, saluted to the old orcs who had just walked into the cave.

The old witch doctor snorted coldly, walked up and sat on the animal hide mat next to the clan leader.

The old witch doctor looks quite old, but his body is very strong and his path is full of strength.

Beside him was an orc who was about the same age as Peel, and the relationship between the two seemed very close.

When the patriarch Arenta saw this orc, his eyes dodged, while Pier was faintly filled with fear and jealousy.

But these emotions flashed by, and I didn't dare to let the old orc sitting above discover it.

The old orc was very dissatisfied with the patriarch and the bastard he now spoiled. The older ones were too fond of the younger ones.

The younger ones are not careful in their psychology, and they either make trouble or make trouble all day long.

He ignored the two bad things and turned to look at Luo Gan and other beasts standing there.

When I saw the expressions on the faces of several beasts, I believed a little in my heart what the disciple said just now.

"Which tribe are you orcs?"

Although they are wandering orcs, Luo Gan and others dare not be rude to the witch doctors they respected.

After saluting the old witch doctor, he said: "The tribes behind me and the tribesmen are from the desert tribe opposite Black Safaris."

The old witch doctor's body suddenly became tense and looked disbelief: "Did you come here after you cross the Black Quicksand?"

Luo Gan nodded: "Yes."

"Sir Witch Doctor, look, this guy has started to cheat on beasts again. What kind of place is that black quicksand? All the orcs in the whole forest know that he said he had crossed the black quicksand. This was ridiculous." Pier interrupted with a sarcastic look on his face.

The eyes of Luogan's beasts were full of malice. He regretted it now. He should have killed these orcs just now.
Chapter completed!