CHAPTER 1339: CHAPTER 1338: HELP

"Haha, what a rare occasion! Shaman Ji Nuan, what brings you to visit an old orc like me?"

The old Shaman has never hidden his affection for Ji Nuan, looking at her with a loving gaze as if she were his own little cub.

Ji Nuan playfully blinked her eyes, "I actually have something I need your help with."

The old Shaman laughed wryly, "You little rascal, no wonder you came to see me, because you need something from me, huh?"

A group of orcs chatted and laughed as they walked into the tribe.

They arrived at the old Shaman’s cave and sat down. Some orcs brought out fruits on large leaves.

"So, what do you need my help with?"

The old Shaman looked curiously at Ji Nuan and Harry.

Ji Nuan smiled cunningly like a little fox, "We want to see the grand trade fair on your continent. We wonder if the old Shaman can take us there."

The old Shaman’s smile faltered, "Go to the grand trade fair? Is there something you need to do?"

The issue of the grand trade fair is monopolized by the large tribes on any continent. The number of Beast God Fruits is limited, so to maintain the greatest possible benefit for their tribes, the large tribes on a continent discreetly keep the matter confidential.

Ji Nuan and Harry, having attended the grand trade fair before, surely knew what the old Shaman was pondering. He was likely concerned that their participation might dilute the already scarce Beast God Fruits.

Ji Nuan laughed and said, "We’re just going to see what’s different about the grand trade fair here compared to our continent’s. When Shaman Harry traveled to our tribe, he also attended our grand trade fair."

"Oh? Didn’t Shaman Harry exchange for any precious items?" the old Shaman asked with a sly smile.

Ji Nuan secretly chuckled; the old Shaman indeed was worried they’d exchange away the scarce Beast God Fruits.

Harry furrowed his brow in confusion, "That’s not allowed. Orcs from external continents are not permitted to exchange for items of the Divine Wood Tree tribe at other continents’ grand trade fairs."

The old Shaman was taken aback. Was this a thing? Why didn’t he know?

"When I went traveling, the Shaman told me about this matter. Even if we pretended to be orcs from this continent, the Divine Wood Tree tribe would recognize us," Harry earnestly explained.

The old Shaman exhaled with relief, "Oh, I see. This time, the grand trade fair is led by Nigel and a Hunting Team Leader, just a week away. Then both Shamans can meet at our tribe."

Nigel, who was sitting nearby, smiled throughout, looking very agreeable, "I’ll discuss this matter with Adong. Rest assured, Shamans."

After inquiring the old Shaman about some herb knowledge, Ji Nuan and Harry were about to take their leave.

They didn’t see Chief Alenta at all during the whole time, which was quite peculiar.

"By the way, old Shaman, please take care of the clan members I left in the Bitter Tribe after I leave," Ji Nuan slightly bowed in respect to the old Shaman.

The old Shaman nodded with a smile, "Don’t worry, I’ll look after them and the clan members of the Bitter Tribe."

The old Shaman truly is a wise beast. Ji Nuan was worried that after they left, Alenta might trouble the orcs of the Bitter Tribe. Although she didn’t express it openly, this little concern was perceived by him.

Watching Ji Nuan and Harry’s group walk away, Nigel stepped forward, "Shaman, are you really going to let Shaman Ji Nuan and Shaman Harry attend the grand trade fair?"