Chapter 251 The Prey Takes the Hook
Fu Nan didn't know why that horrible thing appeared here alone, but it was a pleasant surprise to snatch the dagger back today.

Thinking of this, the man directly threw the dagger in his hand into the arms of Yuyue who was squatting beside him.

The little girl turned it over and studied it, and found that even though it is very old now, it can still be seen that it is a modern thing.

As if she suddenly thought of something, she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Baobao, is it alright to leave him alone with Clan A?"

It can be seen from Yu Nan's words and attitude that his relationship with his tribe is not very good.

Yuyue was a little afraid that her younger brother would do bad things.

Fu Nan thought about it seriously when he heard the words, it can be seen that the little girl's vigilance is not superfluous.

After a long while, the man said calmly, "It's okay, what he needs most so far is the help of others, and it's not good for him to hurt the orcs of Clan A."

After all, that guy is not that stupid yet, Yu Nan actually feels a little relieved.

But at this time, the ugly thing in the mouth of Yu Nan was roasting a small turtle that had turned into a prototype on the fire.

"What are you doing?" An indifferent voice suddenly sounded from behind, and Zeyang was so frightened that his heart trembled again.

He turned his head in a daze, and saw a purple-rank orc with a bad complexion standing behind him leaning on a stick.

The head is bright, and it looks like it belongs to the A clan.

Zeyang subconsciously clenched his fists, and was about to stand up, but when he saw the purple beast core on the other's forehead, he turned his head and softened his expression.

Then he directly removed the little turtle stuck on the stick as if nothing had happened, blew it and held it in his arms.

"The children were frozen too hard, I want to bake them to make them recover faster."

As long as you protect the cubs of my clan, then you are a good person.

The orc of the A tribe first glanced at him suspiciously, and then raised his stick to his neck.

He asked coldly, "If you're not telling the truth, then stay here and have dinner for me."

After saying this, Zeyang thought he was revealing himself.

He swallowed, pretending to be calm and said: "In this environment, is it easy to light a fire? I don't want to be threatened like this after working so hard."

The tone was calm and cold, and even revealed a trace of grievance, showing a strong sense of true feelings.

He said it as if he was telling the truth, and it seems that he usually lied a lot.

How could the purple-rank orc be so easy to fool, he leaned on a stick and walked to the fire with deep kicks and shallow kicks.

Scanning the surrounding environment, he poked a log in the fire and asked, "Who are you?"

Zeyang was secretly thinking about what kind of nonsense he should make up to fool him, but Jiazheng was a little confused after he finished asking.

What the hell is going on, why does the world change when I open my eyes after sleeping?

Both of them are actually pretending to be calm at this time, it depends on who can pretend better.

"I was sent out by my tribe to look for these surviving orc tribes outside. I just happened to pass by here, and there was no malice."

After Zeyang finished speaking, he really noticed that the purple orc's expression was a little moved.

Tsk, the prey is hooked.

"Although the situation in your tribe does not meet the requirements, I really can't bear to see that so many cubs died in vain, so I lit a fire to see your good fortune."

He let him say all the good things, and Jia Yuanyi looked at the other party with interest, beckoning him to continue.

But at this moment, Zeyang looked unwilling to say more, and the old god was stretching out his hand to warm the fire.

Even if he received the other party's eye signal, he just raised his eyebrows innocently and didn't speak.

Compared with the 80-year-old boy opposite, Jia Yuanyi, who has lived for seven or eighty years, is still too innocent.

In the end, I still couldn't help but open my mouth and asked first: "You tribe, what are you doing looking for the surviving orcs?"

Surviving in such an extreme environment, I can't even stay in a place with fire.

Their tribe actually still has the strength to send people out to find someone, it's too powerful...

It seems that the strength of their A clan is still not enough. He, a purple-rank orc, has to wait for a blue-rank kid to rescue him, which is really embarrassing.

This is exactly what Zeyang wanted, and he touched his nose, pretending to be helpless, and said, "My father said, as long as the orcs unite, even natural disasters can be overcome."

A certain old leopard: When did I say such a thing, shut up the wicked bastard.

The meaning is to find the orc tribe to cooperate, the more Jia Yuanyi listens, the brighter his eyes will be.

"Our tribe does not meet the requirements because..."

"You must have the ability to move freely in the external environment. Before I came, your tribe didn't even have a single person who could wake up by himself."

Zeyang didn't save the other party any face by speaking, but the effect was unexpectedly good.

The more you can't get, the more you want...

Jia Yuanyi was aroused to win and lose. He had not woken up for a long time, and before his body recovered, he had already started secretly thinking about how to train himself and his clansmen to adapt to the environment.

The corners of Zeyang's mouth curled up slightly, he just felt that today was surprisingly smooth.

In a desperate situation, he came across this life-saving fire, and kidnapped a purple-rank orc without doing anything, no, it should be abducted from a tribe.

The only thing that makes people feel unlucky is meeting that person.

Zeyang is still angry about the old dagger that was taken from him, it was a coming-of-age gift from his father.

The treasure that the old man has cherished for so many years has only been in his hands, and it has been snatched away by that fallen seed.

In such a cold weather, shouldn't the fallen species have died a long time ago?
He seems to be alive and well...

With this naive orc of the A clan opposite, Zeyang would not have to worry about surviving.

His thoughts gradually became active, and he began to focus on his brother whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Little brother, little brother...Look at these people of mine, can they all wake up?"

The purple orc who had let go of his vigilance became very enthusiastic and couldn't wait to interrupt Zeyang's inner monologue.

Jia Yuanyi now directly regards Zeyang as a big boss with profound tribal heritage and who knows everything, although the strength of the big boss is not as good as him for the time being. .

In fact, his idea is also correct, the center of the Beast World Continent, where every inch of land is precious, also has a place for the Leopard Clan.

The tribe behind Zeyang can really be called a solid foundation.

But it's hard to say whether people need to find some orc tribe to cooperate with.

Of course, Zeyang didn't know who among those orcs had any hope of waking up or who was hopeless.

If he himself had a chance to wake up, was he saved by someone else?

In the end, he could only wave his hands and said solemnly: "Although the survival rate is not as good as that of our tribe, it is actually pretty good."

Hmm... Listening to what you have to say is better than listening to what you have to say.

Zeyang fooled around just like that.

(End of this chapter)

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