Chapter 650 - 649, Idea_1
"So, are you going to just let things be between the Gru Tribe and the Watson Tribe?" Namila looked at the orc standing aside, who bore a resemblance to her father, Bertel.
Bowman knew this female had once pursued his father, but his father found her too cunning, even more than many males, and therefore did not accept her.
The type of female his father liked...
Bowman wiped his face. Though his father was dead, he couldn’t help but snort at the thought of females who’re full-breasted but brainless. Perhaps his father was the only one who could accept such females.
"My mission this time is to bring back the Beast God Fruit we exchanged for. As for dealing with the Watson Tribe, after returning to our tribe and discussing it with the Shaman and tribe members, we’ll decide what to do. "Though he spoke thus, Bowman had given up thoughts of avenging his father.
The Watson Tribe had many evolved orcs, and they also had good relations with the three big tribes - Monte, Dashi, and the Grizzlies.
The current Gru Tribe, the number of orcs was perhaps even less than in the Watson Tribe.
Last time, his father led more than half of the members from their tribe to attack the tribes in the Eneru Forest, not one of them returned.
Of course, this fact must not be known to the orcs from the external tribes.
He stood up: "I should head back, I need to hunt today, prepare some food, pack some belongings because I’m setting off tomorrow."
Nakula stood up to see him off the tent, looking at the receding strong figure of the orc. His gaze flickered, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
"Father, Bowman is much worse than Bertel. It’s just a small Watson Tribe, once our two tribes unite, there’s no way we could fear them." The disdain was clear in Namila’s eyes as she looked at Bowman.
Nakula stroked her head: "If the Watson Tribe can possess so many evolved orcs, it means they have many Beast God Fruits. These fruits couldn’t have been gained by participating in the Great Trading Fair because we’ve never seen the Watson Tribe there. It can only mean one thing . . .."
Namila turned towards Nakula: "The Watson Tribe has an unusual relationship with the Divine Wood Tree People, and the rumor that Shaman Ji Nuan has made a potion the Tree People need must be true."
Nakula smiled and nodded: "Yes, as long as the Divine Wood Tree People need this potion, the Watson Tribe will have plenty of Beast God Fruits to evolve their orcs, significantly increasing their tribal strength. When that time comes, I fear all our tribes together wouldn’t be their match."
As father and daughter stood at the tent entrance, a breezy wind blowing, watching orcs hustle about the campsite, they found themselves unexpectedly at ease.
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"Hmm~" Xiu Yan stood from the Beast Skin Mattress, rubbing his arms and legs: "Wow~ finally back to normal."
There was no longer the figure of the little female on the Beast Skin Bed by his side. He got up, dressed in Beast Skin clothes, and stepped out of the tent. Ji Nuan was currently sifting through a small basket, occasionally throwing out some weeds.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, he said without turning back: "Go freshen up first, the food will be ready soon."