Chapter 1077 - 1076: Manual Goodbye
At this moment, Bosson only wanted to say two words: "Friendship over."
Goodbye, manually.
Busy days always pass quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was time for the trade meet hosted by the Watson Tribe by the beach.
The beach was bustling on this day, not just with the Watson Tribe but also many original tribes from Nia Forest.
Of course, they didn’t want to come at first, but ultimately they succumbed to the coercion of the Watson Tribe.
They came to this fearsome place "joyfully" with their tribe’s specialties.
"This Watson Tribe is really audacious, hosting a trade meet here. Aren’t they afraid they will be punished by the gods of this place?"
"Who knows? It’s said that the Shaman of the Watson Tribe is very powerful. Perhaps he has already communicated with the deities of this territory."
"I’m still a bit scared. The last disaster was too terrifying. If it happens again, we would have nowhere to run."
Suddenly, a voice from the forest interjected: "You’ve all come now, isn’t it funny to talk about this stuff at this point?
Besides, I don’t know if the gods of this territory will punish us, but I do know that if you keep complaining, the Watson Tribe will deal with you."
Several beasts looked irritably towards the speaking orc, but instantly fell silent.
The tribe of the speaking orc belonged to the middle-ranked tribes of Nia Forest, certainly not something these smaller tribes could afford to offend.
"Haha, Shansen, listen to how you talk. People who don’t know might think your Mountain Tribe gets along so well with the Watson Tribe. What are you pretending for? With so many tribes gathered here, are we supposed to be afraid of the Watson Tribe?"
Xiaozhang’s voice came from the other side, followed by footsteps, and there appeared to be an orc whose build was particularly short and stocky among the orcs.
In an era where most orcs are generally handsome, it’s quite rare to find an orc that’s so ugly.
The surrounding smaller tribes began discussing amongst themselves. Back when the Gru Tribe was around, the Mountain Tribe and the Hu Tribe were already comparable to them.
If it weren’t for Bertel, the second-level evolutionary being in the Gru Tribe, Nia Forest would not be dominated by them alone; the tripartite balance might have been established long ago.
Since the Mountain Tribe and the Hu Tribe didn’t see eye to eye, they weren’t going to give each other face, and they retorted with a sneer: "If you’re so capable, you shouldn’t have come at all. Now that you’ve come, you speak these unpleasant sarcastic words, how ridiculous."
The two orcs stood on the busy pathway exchanging verbal barbs.
The surrounding orcs crowded together to watch the excitement, seriously disrupting the tasks and items arranged by the Watson Tribe.
"What’s all this gathering about?" A lazy voice sounded from behind the crowd of beasts.
The faint pressure emanating made the orcs instantly part, making way for a spacious path.
Ya Li immediately released the pressure, and just like that, the previously chirping and arguing orcs quickly fell silent.
Without guessing, just by looking at the beautiful Beast Skins worn by the orcs, you would know they were tribespeople of the Watson Tribe.
"We have very important matters to attend to. Take your issues outside to talk. If you delay our time, I will throw all of you down to feed the hungry Sea Beasts."
Upon hearing this, the beasts dared not block the way anymore and immediately scattered.