Chapter 865 - 864: Please Stay
Bowman and Hei Tu’s expressions instantly brightened, their eyes filled with anticipation, "Will we also live in houses like that when we come?"
Ji Nuan shook her head, "Of course not."
The Tribal Shaman frowned, what did the shaman mean?
Was she still holding a grudge against the Gru Tribe because of what had happened with Bertel before?
Seeing their expressions change, Chief Ge Xing burst out laughing, "Shaman Ji Nuan really, speaking only halfway, both young orcs got scared, haha!"
Chief Ge Xing’s words instantly eased the tension that had built up in the three orcs, making their smiles slightly awkward.
They knew their expressions just now must not have been very attractive.
Chief Ge Xing also suppressed his laughter and said solemnly, "Shaman Ji Nuan is right about one thing, the houses you will initially live in indeed won’t be like ours."
The three orcs now forcefully maintained their expressions, although they really wanted to kick the orc who was catching his breath talking, they were on someone else’s territory after all, so they just gritted their teeth and bore it.
The tense expressions of the three orcs brought great satisfaction to Chief Ge Xing and a few orcs from the Watson Tribe.
In the past, Bertel had constantly pressured the Watson Tribe, so it’s false to say they held no grudges, but now that Bertel was killed, the hatred had dissipated with his death.
However, a little retaliation before becoming one big family of orcs still brought joy to their hearts.
"All the members of our tribe build their own houses, so if you join the tribe, you will also need to build your own houses."
As soon as Chief Ge Xing finished speaking, the three orcs visibly relaxed; as long as they weren’t going to be staying in tents forever, it was fine.
The old shaman frowned and turned to Ge Xing, "But our people don’t know how to build houses."
Chief Ge Xing smiled, "Don’t worry, we have specialized orcs who will teach you and help you finish building the houses before the cold season."
Ji Nuan also nodded, "Don’t worry about that, the construction of the houses will be fast; you will definitely have a home before the cold season."
The three orcs finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that the matter of joining had been settled, the Tribal Shaman didn’t dawdle. He immediately stood up, "Then we’ll head back to our tribe soon to prepare for the move, starting to build houses early."
The future tribe members from the Watson Tribe now looked at them with a notably gentler gaze.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, the old shaman looked a bit uneasy, "Can we leave some of our people to hunt? Our food..."
The old shaman was a bit embarrassed, not having enough food to last the cold season was a difficult topic for him, who had been a shaman of a major tribe.
Xiu Yan’s cool voice filled the meeting room, "Pick out the hunters from your people, I will arrange their hunting."
A few clan leaders from smaller tribes to the left quietly exchanged glances. When their tribes joined, Shaman Ji Nuan had made it clear that if food wasn’t enough to last the cold season, the tribe would provide for it, but why wasn’t this told to the Gru Tribe?
Though curious, they cleverly chose to remain silent and then stood up and left the meeting room.
The old shaman, assisted by Bowman and Hei Tu, also walked outside.
"Old shaman, please wait!" Ji Nuan’s voice suddenly rang out.