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Chapter 627, scare the beast

Ji Nuan touched her head awkwardly and told Mu Chun the truth about what happened at the tribe's door today.

"They said they came to give fruits to Elder Mu Qing and me, but I had never told them about the fruits, so I wanted to come and ask Elder Mu Qing if it was her request, but...hehe!"

Ji Nuan laughed dryly and pointed to the tent that was thundering sounds from the sky: "I didn't expect Elder Mu Qing to be sleeping."

Mu Chun patted his chest: "Don't worry, just leave the rest to me. When Mu Qing wakes up, I will tell him about this."

Ji Nuan nodded: "Okay, then you have a good rest, and there will be a trade fair tomorrow."

After saying that, he waved his hand and walked towards his tent.

After washing up, Ji Nuan also lie in her comfortable bed, closed her eyes and fell asleep. It was really tiring to travel continuously.

And the Nacha tribe station on the other side.

"You and Namuli went out to deliver fruit to Elder Mu Qing, but were actually injured by the orcs of the Watson tribe? Can you, an evolutionary orc, protect your partner?" Nakura's angry voice came, and she looked at her female cub lying pitifully on the animal skin, and she was full of anger.

Wenrun Orc covered his abdomen and coughed slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Father, I didn't expect that there was a second-level evolutionary orc in this Watson tribe."

"Swish!" Nakura stood up instantly, her tone full of surprise: "What did you say? The one who injured you today turned out to be a second-level evolutionary orc?"

Wenrun Orc nodded: "Yes, I have only felt his pressure today in Botel, so it is definitely a second-level evolution orc."

Nakura wanted to teach this Watson tribe a lesson, and instantly, his mind was like a fire that was extinguished by rain, leaving only a wisp of smoke.

Touching Namuli's hair, he stood up: "You take good care of Namuli."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the tent and led a few orcs toward the base of the Mengzhuo tribe.

"Class leader, Nakura, the patriarch of Nacha tribe, has come and said there is something to come to you."

"Huh?" After listening to the orc's report, Meng Zhuo was a little surprised. It had not been long since he had been separated.

He simply waved his hand: "Take the Nakura Chief to my tent directly."

The orc nodded and turned away.

After a while, a burst of footsteps came from outside the tent: "Meng Zhuo, I have something to look for you."

Before the beast arrived, the sound came in first.

The head of the Mengzhuo clan lay lazily on the animal skin mat, looking at Nakula who lifted the animal skin curtain and pointed to the idle animal skin mat beside him: "Sit down and say."

Nakura was not polite, and sat on the animal skin mat: "Tell me if there is a second-level evolutionary orc in the Watson tribe of Monaco."

After asking, he stared at Meng Zhuo with bright eyes.

Meng Zhuo shook his head.

Nakura breathed a sigh of relief, and indeed, it was the lie that Wenrun Orc wanted to escape his punishment.

"The Watson tribe has four second-level evolution orcs, three of which are the captains of Ji Nuan Witch Medical Guards. This time I came with Ji Nuan Witch Medical Doctor. The orc you met last time was one."
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