The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

When Qatar saw that he had put the things away, he stood up and walked towards his seat with satisfaction.

He never even glanced at Gwen who was sitting next to him.

Gwen was not angry. She smiled and chatted with the female animals who came over from time to time, making them laugh.

It's as if I didn't see this side of the situation.

But Nan Zhiyi knew that he must have seen it.

Then several more waves of people came, some familiar and some unfamiliar. They chatted briefly, expressed their welcome to join the tribe, gave gifts and left.

The bonfire party officially began only after the high priest and the chief arrived, said some welcome speeches, and performed sacrificial dances.

This was a carnival for the entire Swift Tribe. In addition to the patrol personnel on duty, everyone from 80-year-old mothers to hungry children gathered here.

Everyone sang and danced together, ate delicious food and drank fruit wine.

Even Nan Zhiyi was pulled by the enthusiastic tribesmen to dance the ancient dance several times.

After finally getting away, Nan Zhiyi jumped onto the tree with an unknown fruit in her hand, dangling her feet and chewing it with a crunching sound.

Unexpectedly, Gwen would come out at this time, sit on a branch nearby, take out a bottle of fine healing medicine from her arms and hand it over.

"Nan Zhiyi, welcome to join the Swift Tribe.

We will be your dearest friends from now on, and you can ask for our help if you have any difficulties. "

Nan Zhiyi took it with some surprise. He didn't expect that this man had just given him a favor, but he could still give him a generous gift without changing his expression.

Smart people are really annoying. Even though they know that the other party has ulterior motives, they can still lead others to continue to sink.

Thinking about it, he accepted it without hesitation. After all, there's no way he would return something that he got for free.

Just think of them as investing in advance and accept everyone who comes.

Nan Zhiyi looked at the pocket made of green radish next to him, which was already full. He didn't plan to stay any longer and jumped down from the tree.

He walked deeper into the woods, toward the burning gaze that had been fixed on him.

Unfortunately, the creature was so slippery that by the time he passed by, the beast had already disappeared.

Nan Zhiyi sighed helplessly, and could only carry his things by himself and fly back in the direction he came from. The moonlight was just right, and it was perfect for finding a cave for himself to stay.

After Nan Zhiyi put the things in Mu Xuan's cave, he quickly left and followed Xiao Zhiliao who had been waiting for him here early in the morning, and headed towards his own territory.

"Did you have a fight? Mu Xuan didn't seem very happy during the party."

The little cicada skipped beside him, looking at him curiously.

“That guy has always been a little proud because of his great hunting ability, and he doesn’t like to play with us.

But he is actually quite gentle. Sometimes when he comes across delicious wild fruits when he goes out, he will bring them to us. Sometimes, he will even go out of his way to find herbs for injured orcs.

He is just not good at expressing himself, but I can see that he likes you very much. I hope you can forgive him.”

The little cicada said this, holding his head and blinking his cute big eyes, looking at him expectantly.

Nan Zhiyi stopped and looked behind him vigilantly.

I saw the bushes behind me swaying as something passed by, and a nightingale was singing a loudly ancient melody.

"It's so noisy." Nan Zhiyi broke off a branch and flew towards the nightingale standing on it.

The nightingale was pierced through the chest by a rushing branch and fell from a high branch.

The little cicada was frightened by the evil spirit around him and his face turned pale and he fell silent.

Then it turned into fanatical admiration, her face flushed, her eyes starry and she asked in a low voice with anticipation.

"You are so awesome, can you teach me?"

"Tell me, why did the high priest ask you to find me?" Nan Zhiyi did not answer her.

He put his hands behind his back in a mysterious manner, summoned his divine power, and waved to recall the branch and Yingge's body.

He didn't like being peeped at by insignificant orcs.

The little cicada opened its curious eyes wide and circled around, trying to see something, but unfortunately it got nothing.

She looked at him in distress and shook her head, "Nothing, the high priest said that you have strong hunting skills and asked me to learn from you.

If you need anything, you can tell me and I will pass your message to him."

"It's really amazing. I didn't even feel you using the power of the beast god. How did you do that?"

"What about you? Where did you get your perception?"

Nan Zhiyi brought the branch in front of him and watched Yingge's blood drip from the tip of the branch to the ground, then seep into the soil and disappear.

"It's natural. Although there are very few orcs who can awaken the power of the beast god's bloodline, there are always a few in every tribe."

Little Zhiliao felt confused and asked tentatively, "So yours is the same?"

“The power of the Beast God is everywhere. Just because you haven’t observed it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist.” Nan Zhiyi looked at her with a teachable look and nodded.

"My God, you can see it, so you know everything.

I heard that the most powerful High Priest Wutian once awakened this power.

Not only did he receive the blessing of the Beast God, he also became the Beast God's messenger, and at one point helped the orcs survive various world-destroying disasters.

In our hearts, he was almost as powerful as the Beast God."

As the little cicada spoke, he looked up at the sky, his eyes filled with reminiscence and longing.

"It's a pity that he and I are not orcs from the same era. If I could stand by his side and admire his heroic figure, I would be very satisfied."

Nan Zhiyi: So that saintly fool once came to the Beast God Continent under the identity of Wu Tian and was discovered.

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"Do you know how he died?"

"I don't know." The little cicada shook his head secretively and looked around vigilantly, as if he was afraid that others would know their conversation.

Sometimes not knowing is also an answer. Even though she didn't say anything, Nan Zhiyi had some guesses in her mind.

It seems that guy died a miserable death.

Even an orc who looks very innocent is still a human being, and human nature cannot stand the test. Of course, what I said is just some of the facts.

"My power is control, not insight. It is very limited. I can only control the weapons I make, and they can't be too big."

Nan Zhiyi said this while controlling the branch in his hand to float above his palm so that he could see it more clearly.

"I only treat you as a friend, so I only told you. I hope you don't tell others."

Nan Zhiyi said as she slowly approached Xiao Zhiliao and blinked mischievously.