Boman knelt on the skin pad, the orc's face full of sincerity: "I know your anger of losing your partner, so if we Gru has anything to compensate you and the Watson tribe, you can bring it up."

Ji Nuan looked at him: "Is anything OK?"

After pursing his lips, Boman looked at Ji Nuan: "As long as it doesn't hurt the Gru tribe, I can agree."

Ciali raised his eyebrows: "Will you hand over the beast god fruit you exchanged this time?"

Boman's hands that had fallen on both sides of his body tightened, and finally nodded with some difficulty: "Yes."

Looking at Ji Nuan on the cliff, both of them were a little incredible.

A cunning flashed through Ji Nuan's eyes and said with a blank expression: "Our Watson tribe does not need your beast god fruit, but I haven't thought of any requirements yet, so let's talk about it later."

Boman was a little stunned. In fact, he had really done this time to give the Beast God Fruit to the Watson tribe in exchange for the current tribe peace. But he didn't expect that he would not take the ordinary path and even want the precious Beast God Fruit. Do you want to go to heaven?

(Is there an advertisement or something if you don’t take the ordinary path?)

Looking at Boman who was obviously stunned, Ji Nuan said, "Captain Boman should go back. The cold season is coming soon. We also have to go back to the tribe to prepare for the cold season. We don't have time to think about this matter yet. And whether to accept your proposal is not something I can do is just a beast. If there are still a few opportunities next year, we will talk about it later."

Boman could only pull the corner of his mouth, revealing a slightly stiff but faintly relieved smile, saying goodbye to Ji Nuan and several orcs, and walked out of the tent.

After leaving the Watson Tribe's resident, an orc next to him glanced at Boman: "What did that witch doctor say?"

Boman shook his head: "The witch doctor did not agree with my proposal. He just said that after going back to the tribe, he would discuss with the tribe's patriarch. As for the request, if there is still a chance to meet next year, he would raise it."

The orc on the side was completely different from Boman. He exhaled a big sigh, looking happy: "The witch doctor's words are very obvious. This Han Ji has no time to take revenge on our Gru tribe. We can prepare to spend the Han Ji with peace of mind."

Boman then understood it and grinned happily: "Hehe, it's true. Let's go out to hunt later, and then go back to the tribe early. This year, the tribe has lost so many orcs, and the hunting matter is already very tense."

The two orcs walked towards the tribe's garrison as they spoke, but did not notice that in a big tree after they left, an orc was hiding where they were hiding and heard what they said clearly.

A coldness flashed through his eyes, and he jumped off the big tree and ran towards the territory of the Nacha tribe.

"All you said is true?" Namuli's voice came out of the tent, with some gloating inside.

The orc who had just come down from the big tree, the gentle companion of Namuli, nodded: "Of course, I could hear clearly. At that time, Botel attacked the Watson tribe and did not return any orcs. The Gru tribe is now incomparable to the past."
Chapter completed!