This cannot be blamed on his old turtle. Although everyone is aquatic orcs, he is a priest of the Turtle Tribe after all. There is no reason not to protect the lives of his tribe members. He uses the things Ji Nuan Witch Doctor to save their turtle tribe's life to make a good beast.

The old priest sitting there alone quickly attracted the attention of whale priests and python priests.

Although he looked solemn, he didn't look worried.

The whale priest moved his heart and instantly thought of the witch doctor Ji Nuan who gave the turtle tribe medicine powder.

He waved to the whale beside him: "Let the priests and patriarchs of the Turtle Tribe stay for a while, and the remaining beasts will be dispersed. If there is any news, please notify them."

The eyes of Whale Luo lit up, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Obviously, he also thought of the Watson tribe who had a good relationship with the Turtle Tribe, and the witch doctor Ji Nuan who saved the Turtle Tribe tribe.

He walked down the earth platform, and a clear voice rang out in the cave: "Dear priests, patriarchs, everyone should go back first. The two priests should discuss the next thing to deal with the toxins. If there is any good news, I will notify everyone in time."

After the orcs looked at each other, they could only leave with a frown.

But Jing Luo turned around and came to the side of the old turtle priest: "Sacrifice, please wait a moment, whale priest and python priest. If you have something to ask."

The old priest and Gui Zhuangzhuang were about to take steps out, and they knew in their hearts that something had happened to these two priests who fought for the strong race.

After all the orcs in the cave left, the turtle priest and the turtle Zhuangzhuang sat nearest to the earth platform under the leadership of the whale.

When the whale priest saw them sitting down, he didn't beat around the bush: "Old priest, can you still contact the witch doctor Ji Nuan of the Watson tribe?"

The old priest of the sea turtle pondered for a while before nodding: "Doctor Ji Nuan returns some food to our sea turtle tribe every week. Although it is impossible to get through the sea, there are flying orcs in the Watson tribe, and they all bring them."

The whale priest and the python priest's eyes were lit: "You mean, I said the Watson tribe will send you food every week?"

The old priest of the sea turtle nodded: "Yes, I didn't know that the toxin would spread so quickly before, so after the last time, Zhuangzhuang went to Watson Tribe Camp again.

I talked with Ji Nuan Witch Doctor about the exchange of food between our two tribes. We collected sea beasts and seashells to the Watson tribe every week, and they provided us with food of equal value.

This transaction has always been going on, but after the toxins began to spread, we couldn't go out. It was a week since the witch doctor Ji Nuan sent flying orcs to find out about our situation, so our transaction could continue."

The whale sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial sacrificial food is a big problem now on the island of the Sword Fish Tribe.

Haven't you seen those patriarchs and sacrificial silences, the top of your head, which had no hair, was almost completely overwhelmed?

The whale priest not only sighed in his heart, but this Watson tribe is really unique.

The Turtle Tribe just divided a small piece of bad territory for them, but it was really rare that they could help the Turtle Tribe like this.
Chapter completed!