Chapter 490 - 489, Thank You_1
Ji Nuan nodded, "If you become the leader of the Monte Tribe in the future, it is definitely a good thing to promote the development of the tribe."
The Orcs were always incredibly enthusiastic about fighting. All around her, the orcs were watching with boiling blood, barking loudly, as if they were ready to join the fight at any moment.
Surrounded by the warmth of the Orcs, it seemed as though the cold temperature on Beast God Mountain began to rise.
"Shaman Ji Nuan!" A few hearty Orc voices rang out. Ji Nuan looked in the direction of the sounds and saw a few tall orcs running towards her with smiles on their faces.
Looking at these unfamiliar faces, Ji Nuan was a bit bewildered and chuckled awkwardly: "Who are you?"
The leading orc shyly smiled, "Shaman Ji Nuan, we are the Winged Orcs of the Monte Tribe. After we healed, we wanted to thank you, but the Clan Leader said that you were busy, so we didn’t bother you. We didn’t expect to see you today."
The remaining orcs also excitedly nodded their heads.
Ji Nuan examined them, "Which of you were the ones who lost their wings? Are there any places that feel uncomfortable now?"
The head orc patted his arm: "I am one of them. After the wound healed, I didn’t feel anything. The Clan Leader has been using the powder you left, this is the most comfortable wound recovery I’ve ever had."
Ji Nuan smiled comfortingly: "That’s good, even without Wings, you still have sharp claws and strong bodies. You can still go out hunting and gathering with the tribesfolk."
Knowing that Ji Nuan was comforting them, the orcs nodded with tearful eyes.
The Winged Orcs who still had their wings flew around the open space a few times. They were completely healed, their wings just as strong, but their bald patches looked a bit comical.
However, it did not affect their good mood in the slightest. For a wounded orc like them to survive was nothing short of a miracle.
The sight attracted the attention of the surrounding Orcs. The sight of each Winged Orc proudly showing their ugly wings evoked derisive laughter from the crowd.
"Those wings are so ugly, how can they dare to show off in front of the females?"
"Exactly, so patchy, it’s disgusting."
"Don’t know which orc tribe they are from, they dare to come out."
"Our tribe’s orcs, what’s wrong? You have a problem with it? Have a problem then piss off!" A male voice full of anger boomed, scaring the orcs who were talking disparagingly.
Just as they were about to glare back, they turned their heads and saw Meng Tai, the son of the recently victorious leader of the Monte Tribe.
The Orcs quickly scurried away in disgrace.
Meng Tai turned to Ji Nuan and pulled out a bundle of beast hides from behind him, "Shaman Ji Nuan, these are some branches and leaves of the Divine Wood Tree I received this year. Although not many, it is a token of my appreciation for saving these orcs in our tribe."
Ji Nuan’s eyes flashed, this Meng Tai really knew how to win the hearts of the beasts. Seeing the teary-eyed Winged Orcs on the side, Ji Nuan couldn’t help but give him a thumbs up in her heart.
She was also happy to make this capable orc successful. She took the hide bundle and handed it to Xiu Yan behind her, "I won’t be polite then, as it happens, our tribe did not participate in trading this year, we are short of supplies."