Chapter 806 - 805: Guess
A while after several Clan Leaders had left, the beast skin curtain of Uncle Ya Li’s tent was lifted.
Ya Li strolled in leisurely and sat down on the beast skin mat in the center, with his elbows propped lazily on his knees and looked at his uncle, "So, did those old orcs say anything?"
Uncle Ya Li glared at him disapprovingly, "Watch your language. Those are older orcs than you; you must respect the elderly, understand?"
Ya Li rolled his eyes at this and changed the subject, "Did brother manage to get anything out of that orc?"
Uncle Ya Li shook his head, "After cooperating with your performance today, I spoke to that orc about some of your evolved orcs’ matters, and it quite scared him. Perhaps because he couldn’t leave due to the blocked exit, he was unexpectedly well-behaved these past few days. Besides following the tribespeople in building houses, he hasn’t made any other moves."
Ya Li nodded in response, it should be so; he and the tribe members outside couldn’t meet, without instructions, he could only stay put quietly.
Uncle Ya Li looked at him, "They just came over here, actually worried that the Clan Leader and Shaman might not trust us new tribe members."
Ya Li snorted lightly, "Distrust? We are all creatures who have sworn oaths to the Lord Beast God, what’s there to distrust? It’s just that mixing new and old orcs makes it easier for them to familiarize themselves with each other and maintain the tribe’s unity." Seeing that his views matched his own, Uncle Ya Li was inwardly pleased and nodded.
He then looked sneakily towards Ya Li, "How about assigning our house near yours?"
Ya Li looked at his uncle and finally nodded, "Alright, put your place near mine, but that strange orc must move there too."
With an annoyed tone, Uncle Ya Li asked, "To keep him under surveillance, right?"
Ya Li chuckled, "Not at all."
After talking for a while, Ya Li stood up to take his leave.
Watching him leave in the distance, Uncle Ya Li smiled and shook his head, then turned and went back into the tent to start packing his things. The thought of moving into a spacious, bright, and warm house filled him with unstoppable excitement. He was secretly glad he had chosen to join the Watson Tribe, otherwise he might still be clad in ragged beast skin clothes, running in the forest and striving for tomorrow’s meal, instead of having a house and unlimited food like now.
A good life doesn’t come easy, cherish it well, Crocodile!
At this moment, in a normal tent not far away, the Crocodile Orc was somewhat anxious.
Lying in his beast skin bedding, his ears perked high but hearing no familiar sound of water, since the exit had been blocked, no tribe member had appeared again.
He didn’t know if he had been abandoned by his tribe; thinking of his family still left in the tribe, his heart ached repeatedly.
He sighed helplessly, now unable to leave, he could only think about escaping during hunting. But the Crocodile Orc’s thoughts were full, and reality was harsh.
He didn’t know that his whereabouts had long been discovered by the Watson Tribe and that he had been marked as a key surveillance target. As for the idea of escaping during hunting, huh~
He could only dream about it.
He sighed, closed his eyes, and with not much personal belongings, packing up tomorrow morning would still be feasible.
The next day’s room allocation was extremely lively.