Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World
Chapter 1313 - 1312: Bitter Tribe
CHAPTER 1313: CHAPTER 1312: BITTER TRIBE
At this point, an orc who appeared to be somewhat older finally stood up with a hunched back: "In response... in response to the Shaman’s words, we... we are the orcs of the Bitter Tribe here."
Bitter Tribe?
Upon hearing this name, Ji Nuan’s eye twitched violently. What kind of meaning did this name have? Was it hoping that life would become more and more bitter? Or was it hoping that the tribesmen would remember the hardships of life in order to strive for a better life?
"Are you their leader?" Under Harry’s gaze, the orc’s back bent even more: "Yes, Shaman, I am the Clan Leader of the Bitter Tribe."
"You say we captured the cub of your tribe?"
As soon as Harry finished speaking, the orc and his tribesmen fell to their knees with a thud: "Shaman, we did not intend to offend you, we are only following the cub’s scent to find it."
Seeing the orcs kneeling there in trembling fear, Harry and Ji Nuan were both stunned. It was the first time they had seen anyone kneel so straightforwardly.
Harry also felt a bit uncomfortable: "I’m just asking you a question, you can stand up to answer, no need to kneel."
The Bitter Tribal Chief lowered his head: "We would rather speak while kneeling."
Harry was taken aback and then looked at them somewhat angrily: "I told you to stand up."
After trembling for a moment, the Chief finally stammered: "My legs are weak, I can’t get up..."
Ji Nuan: ...So is Harry really such a fearsome creature?
Harry: ...So am I really such a fearsome creature?
Since the man was already weakened at the knees, Harry did not force him to stand: "What kind of beast are you to the cub?"
Speaking of the cub, the Bitter Tribal Chief finally raised his head, his eyes filled with tears: "I am the cub’s father."
Ji Nuan gave him a glance and thought about the little orc’s age from before.
So the Chief was actually married late and had children late?
Or did he just age too quickly?
Harry also looked at him with some disbelief: "You don’t look like the father of the cub at your age."
The orc’s face flushed a bit: "In response... in response to the Shaman... I just look older."
Poof~ Indeed, he aged a bit too quickly.
Harry finally felt reassured: "So your cub just ran out like that, didn’t you know he ate Transformation Grass?"
The orc truly started crying this time: "I knew. The cub was captured by the Eagle Beast during his transformation, and when we caught up, all we saw was the ground soaked with blood, but no sign of the cub."
Seeing the orc sobbing and crying, Ji Nuan’s eyes also turned a bit moist. Poor parents everywhere, their cub had been taken by the Eagle Beast.
As the cub’s father, he must have been worried sick.
Harry also sighed: "Your cub was severely injured by that Eagle Beast, his belly was cut open."
The orc’s face instantly turned deathly pale. With his belly cut open, how could he still be alive? He and his partner had been together for nearly a hundred years before having this cub, and now he’s gone. How could he face his partner when he returned?
Seeing his expression, Ji Nuan knew he might have misunderstood: "Don’t worry, we’ve treated the little orc’s wound, but he’s still resting and can’t be moved. You can go in to see him, but don’t get too close.
We’ve just treated his wound, and you’re not clean enough. It could easily cause him to develop a fever."