Chapter 911 - 910, Fire Burns Fiercely
Eaqur pointed at his foot, speechless.
Ethal unconsciously wiggled his toes and smacked his head in annoyance, "Ah, it turns out it’s this."
He then glared angrily at Kaka, who was busy around the camp, "It’s all because of Kaka, this stingy guy. He let me take the beast skin clothes, but he just wouldn’t give me the shoes."
With such a thick-skinned tribesman around, Eaqur instantly felt his cheeks burning.
Seeing that they had recognized each other, Ji Nuan waved to them, "Ethal, bring your tribesmen over. It’s almost time for dinner."
At the mention of food, Ethal’s eyes instantly lit up.
He hurriedly pulled Eaqur toward the fire pit.
Seeing them approach, Ji Nuan friendly gestured for the several orcs to sit down.
Eaqur and the orcs first bowed to the shaman before sitting down.
By this time, Ethal was already sitting beside the roasting orcs, drooling.
Ji Nuan looked at the slightly uneasy orc sitting there, "You are called Eaqur, right?"
Eaqur was surprised that the shaman remembered his name.
He quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Ji Nuan, "Yes, Shaman, I am Eaqur from the Sea Crocodile Clan."
Ji Nuan waved her hand helplessly, "Sit down."
Seeing the orcs sitting there all tense, Ji Nuan didn’t stay there either.
She picked up some herbs and walked into a nearby tent.
There was a small fire pit inside the tent, and Ji Nuan threw the herbs into it.
Soon, a very pleasant aroma filled the tent.
This was the Insect Repellent Grass Ji Nuan had discovered here, which could effectively repel insects and ants.
She always prepared some whenever she went out.
At this moment, Xiu Yan had already brought in some slices of roasted meat.
Ji Nuan grabbed a slice, popped it into her mouth, and squinted her eyes, nodding, "Delicious."
After Ji Nuan left, Eaqur and the others couldn’t help but relax.
They couldn’t be blamed for being so nervous because the priests of the Aquatic Clan were even more mysterious than the shamans of the Land Orc Clan.
They generally wouldn’t show up unless there was a matter.
Thus, the orcs of the Aquatic Clan held these herb-using priests in great awe.
The Watson Tribe’s orcs who had traveled all day were very tired—Ya Li assigned some orcs to patrol, and everyone went to rest early.
The Sea Crocodile, having been chased by the Nacha Tribe for a long time, were exhausted both mentally and physically, and they all squeezed into a tent and fell asleep.
The next morning, Ji Nuan woke up to a noisy commotion.
A bit of sunlight peeked through the tent, and after getting dressed, Ji Nuan walked out.
The scene that met her eyes left her somewhat surprised.
The number of orcs at the camp had more than doubled.
Eaqur and the others, who they had rescued yesterday, were excitedly talking to a middle-aged orc.
Ethal stood there with his head bowed, the middle-aged orc occasionally smacking him on the head.
Yet Ethal was like a little cub scolded by a parent, extremely well-behaved.
Seeing Ji Nuan come out, Xiu Yan brought over a basin of washing water.
Ji Nuan washed her face while curiously looking at Xiu Yan, "Are they orcs from the Sea Crocodile Clan?"
Xiu Yan chuckled lightly, "Ethal’s father has brought the tribesmen to find them."