Traveling through the world of beasts: I lead the system to build an empire

Mu Yang paused slightly, threw another orange slice into his mouth, and chewed it thoughtfully.

Both of them knew what the word health meant.

Now that he's dead, there's no need for treatment, right?

"I did think about stealing her away."

Mu Yang heard Jiankang say.

The half-eaten orange in his hand, along with the skin and flesh, was suddenly crushed into pieces.

There was no noise in the room. From the sound, it was not difficult for Jiankang to judge what Mu Yang had done. He said easily, "How can we waste food?"

Mu Yang didn't say anything.

He didn’t care about his health, he wanted to laugh, but his chest moved and he started coughing violently, “Ahem, I don’t dare to do it after all.”

"I'm afraid she'll get hurt, that she'll dislike me, that she'll hate me," Jiankang said self-deprecatingly, "Maybe I'm really a coward at heart."

It is said that people become more cunning as they age. How can they be cowardly after living for a long time in an environment where the strong prey on the weak?

No matter how powerful you become, or how ferocious you appear, it is difficult to change your inherent nature.

Jiankang felt that maybe, deep down, he was a person who had ambition but no courage, and who was always hesitant about what to do.

"You sent Momo away, didn't you just want to talk to me?" Jiankang saw it clearly, "What's the point of not talking all the time?"

Mu Yang still remained silent.

Healthy people only care about smiling, and they smile while feeling pain, which is like self-abuse.

"I admit that I was indeed moved at that time."

A hoarse sound came from Jiankang's throat. If Mu Yang didn't have good hearing and his attention was not on him, he would hardly be able to hear what he said.

"You want me to form an intelligence team, don't you? Ahem... They are ambitious, intelligent, and capable. They are good candidates."

Jiankang has been preparing for the formation of an intelligence team for a long time.

However, it is easy to find orcs who are loyal to the Beast God and his messengers among the many orcs. It is not easy to find orcs who have no worries, are smart and capable, and know how to adapt to circumstances.

The orcs' beliefs also tell them that their lives belong to the Beast God and cannot be given up easily. Therefore, it is even more difficult to ask them to give up their lives when necessary to ensure that their undercover work is not exposed.

After Jiankang said this, Mu Yang instantly figured out the key.

These stray animals are not so obedient, which proves that they are still very active in thinking. Whether they are smart enough remains to be verified, but at least they know how to adapt.

They all have the strength of four or five-line beasts, and the weakest is three-line, and they are cold-blooded orcs.

It is absolutely perfect to let them sneak into Wanshou City.

From what Jiankang said, it seemed that he wanted to select a group of useful people from among those orcs who were instigating him to rob people.

Before robbing someone, he knew to discuss with the owner, make a plan, and explore the feasibility of the plan instead of just rushing in. This behavior is already better than most orcs.

Apart from anything else, these people are smart and know how to consider their health.

However, although most orcs want to live a peaceful life, it cannot be ruled out that some people are used to being alone, do not like being bound, and do not like the collective life of the tribe.

Therefore, it is unknown how many of these people who are advocating health are doing so for the sake of health, and how many are simply used to being wild and want to regain their freedom.

What Jiankang meant was that he wanted to pick out those who were loyal to him and capable from these people and train them to form his own intelligence organization.

As for those who simply wanted to escape, they would naturally be silenced.

The current situation of the Tiger Tribe is really not suitable for outsiders to know.

It makes sense logically, it just depends on whether Mu Yang believes it or not.

Mu Yang threw the crushed orange into the trash can, picked up the handkerchief from the bedside table, and carefully wiped every gap between his fingers without saying a word.

"Believe it or not," Jiankang took a few breaths before he managed to utter a complete sentence, "Actually, you can kill me right now."

As if thinking of something interesting, Jiankang smiled with difficulty, "Don't forget, I'm now a Heavenly Level, while I'm still injured, cough cough..."

"This is your last chance. Once I recover, you won't be able to do anything to me."

Saying this was tantamount to a provocation to Mu Yang.