hole card

In fact, Die Xun is in very good condition, and responds quickly to things, and the depth of field does not reveal his sleepiness.

But he could smell the refreshing potion, and he could hear the exhaustion in Die Xun's voice.

If the patriarch is like this, then the condition of his Butterfly tribe members must not be much better.

Depth of Field put down his pen, showed the planning notes of Die Tribe's temporary residence, and asked Die Xun to press his fingerprints.

negotiation?

He thought he was an important friend of the "Valley" tribe, and this time he came here not to avoid disaster or seek help, but to enjoy the scenery in his friend's tribe.

After showing the plan to the deputy patriarch Die Ruo and his subordinates, Diexun felt sleepy for a while.

He struggled to reach the place of residence, and fell on the bed thinking that he had to find a way to persuade the clansmen to stay longer.

No matter how the tribe is now, as the patriarch, he was first courted by the "Valley" tribe.

He seemed to have forgotten something, but his chaotic brain couldn't function, and the drowsiness suppressed by the danger of genocide surged like a sea tide, pressing his head on the soft pillow.

In the Gu tribe, Hu Qiang is responsible for delivering food to the butterflies.

The captain managed to pull out a gentle-looking female Qiang from a group of big and thick orcs, and specifically told: "This group of butterflies are afraid of people, so come back after delivering the food."

But she didn't expect that when she wanted to escape, she was entangled by a group of small butterflies.

The butterflies just got up and gathered together to express their feelings to her.

"The bed is so soft."

"The fruit sent here is delicious."

"The house is also stronger than ours."

Some little butterflies went out with their pillows in their arms, rubbing their faces on the pillows from time to time.

Hu Qiang looked amused: "Come here and eat some fruit, you will have a lot of time to observe here in the future."

She originally thought that these orcs would nod in response, but she did not expect that there was a lot of hesitation in their exchange of glances.

Someone even tugged at the corner of the deputy patriarch Die Ruo's clothes.

Die Ruo coughed lightly: "I will discuss with the patriarch when the patriarch wakes up."

Facing the courteous reception from the Gu Tribe, of course he would not face down in public.

A swallowtail butterfly fluttered its wings and paused for a moment.

How did he remember that what Die Ruo said yesterday was that the Gu Tribe had bad motives, so they must not allow them to stay here longer, and it is best to leave here after the negotiation.

So even though the Gu Tribe treated them well, everyone was ready to stay for two days before leaving.

Not knowing the reason for Die Ruo's sudden easing of attitude, everyone continued to gather around Hu Qiang and ask questions.

Hu Qiang also smiled and answered them one by one, without any intention of hiding anything.

Until the question came to the members of the Gu tribe: "Sister Qiang, what are the beastmen and beasts in the tribe?"

Hu Qiang told the truth gently: "The patriarch is a lop-eared rabbit orc, and there are quite a lot of other orcs."

Tigers, lions, and wolves are not important, but we have the cutest little lop-eared rabbit in the world! !

A cute batch of little lop-eared rabbits! !

At this time, Die Xun, who just woke up and thought of what he had forgotten, walked out of the hut quickly.

He remembered what he had forgotten last night, it was the orcs of the valley tribe!

A large part of them are beasts!

Against them, the butterfly archetype was vulnerable.

He adjusted his expression, and was about to remind his clansmen when he heard Hu Qiang's righteous remarks: "The patriarch is a lop-eared rabbit orc."

Other orcs, even her own bestial form, were completely ignored.

There seems to be nothing wrong with saying this.

Die Xun met Die Ruo, who was hesitant to speak, and exchanged glances.

He wanted to remind the clansmen to come, but after the butterflies heard about the lop-eared rabbit, they surrounded Hu Qiang even closer, presumably because they were full of curiosity about the clan leader.

He could only silently walk to Die Ruo's side to discuss their next plan.

Die Ruo said helplessly, "There are no rules."

Die Xun: "But when it comes to the environment, our tribe really can't compare to this place."

The two also chatted a few words about the Gu tribe, and then Die Ruo condensed his face: "Is the medicine still on you?"

Die Xun replied: "Yes, I also burned all the recipe paper."

This is currently the only known medicine that can restrain the poison of the pseudo-beast god insect.

It is also a bargaining chip for them to negotiate with the valley tribe.

The patriarchs of the Gu tribe are nice people, but that doesn't mean they accept handouts.

The formula that exists in Die Xun's mind is their trump card.

The author says:

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