Chapter 1154 - 1153: It’s Useless
But perhaps even the Lord Beast God could not stand their laid-back way of traveling, for after three days, they finally encountered the silhouettes of orcs.
They were a group of dark-skinned orcs, pursuing a flock of fiery red creatures that resembled Giggle Beasts. But compared to those red Giggle Beasts, the forest’s Giggle Beasts were simply the laughingstock of their kind.
Look at their attacking power, they could directly break a wooden stick held by an orc with a peck.
They could even peck off a chunk of flesh from the orc’s leg, causing unstoppable bleeding.
If they pecked at a fatal spot, wouldn’t that mean immediate death?
Moreover, the physique of these red Giggle Beasts was as big as that of a Yellow Sheep Beast, making them ideal hunting targets.
Obviously, the hunting orcs also noticed them, but they did not cease their hunting. These Firebirds were not easily found and were crucial for the tribe’s sustenance.
The battle was brutal. After two orcs sustained serious injuries, they finally caught six Firebirds, and several orcs in the Hunting Team were pecked and wounded as well.
The two severely injured orcs and the six Firebirds were carried away in the distance. Ji Nuan knew they were taken back to the tribe.
The remaining orcs approached them under the leadership of a middle-aged orc.
The leading orc was also shocked, for the beasts that Ji Nuan and her companions rode were very precious in the desert, being able to survive for long periods in the desert and able to find water and food.
Tribes living here had many warriors who attempted to tame these creatures, but other than one tribe, all had failed.
The orcs moved quickly, and Ji Nuan also urged Maomao to slowly advance towards them.
The middle-aged orc stopped ten meters away, and the surrounding orcs instantly semi-surrounded them.
"Which tribe of orcs are you from and why have you trespassed into our territory?"
The orc’s voice was somewhat hoarse, as if he hadn’t had water to drink for some time.
Ji Nuan, riding on Maomao, stood at the forefront, with the stern-faced Xiu Yan by her side.
The orc was indifferent: "We are travelers from the West Beast Continent."
He pointed respectfully at Ji Nuan while speaking: "This is our tribe’s Shaman Ji Nuan."
As soon as Xiu Yan finished speaking, Harry and Casa also drove their camels forward.
"We are travelers from the Southern Beast Continent, and this is our tribe’s Shaman Harry."
The two Shamen maintained their usual prideful demeanor, merely giving a cursory glance at the orcs below them without speaking a word.
The middle-aged orc quickly led the other orcs to respectfully salute the two Shamen: "We have seen Shaman Ji Nuan, Shaman Harry."
Ji Nuan raised her hand: "Stand up. I have something to ask your tribe’s Shaman, can you take us there?"
The middle-aged orc was somewhat startled: "Shaman Ma’am, I am truly sorry. Our tribe is a small one, living under the dominion of a larger tribe that controls this oasis, and we do not have a Shaman.
I am the Clan Leader of this small tribe; if you wish to meet the Shaman of the large tribe, I can take you there."
Ji Nuan looked at him for a moment, then frowned and nodded: "Let’s rest at your tribe first, and later you can take us to the large tribe."