Accidentally transported to the beast world: Survive and fight off giant wolves

Chapter 458 Tiger Hill's "Lucky"



Chapter 458 Tiger Hill's "Lucky"

In the central tent of the temporary camp for the three races, Lizard Beng, leaning on his cane, glanced indifferently at Scorpion Warrior beside him and asked, "Have you heard anything from the teams we sent out?"

Scorpion Warrior shook his head. "Not yet."

Since their tribe set out, Scorpion Warrior had sent male orc warriors from the Golden Scorpion Guard ahead of them to scout the situation to the north.

However, no useful information has come out yet.

His face, as withered as tree bark, scrunched up in a frown. "Send another team."

Of course, there was no news.

The group of male orcs they sent out had already been captured and wiped out by Wolf Luo and his Star Wolf Clan squad, who had scouted the area beforehand.

Thanks to this group, Inu no Go didn't have to expend his own energy to use bloodline perception again, and was able to find their base camp with exceptional ease.

At this moment, Lizard Beng and Scorpion Warrior were still completely unaware of the situation, and were only discussing their next route. Just then, Pig Hui swaggered into the tent with his henchmen, saying, "What are you two discussing? Why didn't you take me with you?"

His eyes clearly showed displeasure. He was clearly the one the master had appointed to lead this time! How dare these two orcs leave him behind and discuss things alone? They were really disrespecting him!

Zhu Hui seems to have forgotten that he seized his position as commander.

When Lizard Beng saw this fool, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared in an instant. He twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "I was just asking about the news of the scout orcs from Captain Scorpion."

"Oh? Really? So you got a reply?"

Lizard Beng shook his head. "Not yet."

Zhu Hui's eyes darted around, and suddenly a brilliant idea struck him. "How about I send some more people to go with Captain Scorpion Warrior?"

The Golden Scorpion Guard is that person's trusted confidant, and Scorpion Warrior is the chief of the Golden Scorpion Guard. If I can get along well with him, wouldn't my status in front of the person be elevated even further?

"No need. The Golden Scorpion Guard is used to setting off alone, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get along with the orcs of the Wild Boar Tribe." Scorpion Warrior refused him without even thinking.

Zhu Hui's idea was quite nice, but unfortunately, Xie Yong was a complete blockhead and wouldn't accept anyone's advances.

Seeing that he rejected his suggestion so decisively, Zhu Hui felt that he had lost face, and his face suddenly darkened. He was about to speak, but suddenly stopped as if he remembered something, and then said in a slightly stiff tone, "In that case, let's forget about it."

At this moment, Lizard Beng let out a sneer, saying that Pig Hui didn't even know what he was, and was not as sensible as that old guy from the Violent Pig Tribe.

Hearing his laughter, Zhu Hui glared fiercely at Xi Beng, "What is the Great Shaman laughing at? Why don't you tell this chieftain too!"

Upon hearing his tone, Lizard Beng clenched his skinny hands into fists. He could tolerate Pig Suo, but this idiot in front of him dared to challenge him!

In an instant, the atmosphere inside the room became extremely tense. Just then, a hissing sound suddenly came from inside the tent, followed by a stench.

Zhu Hui's face turned green instantly. He turned around abruptly to look at the source of the sound behind him, only to see his little follower bent over, clutching his stomach in great pain.

In an instant, the eyes of several male orcs all focused on the little follower. Under the death stare of these three big shots, the little follower trembled and tried to plead for his life, "M-masters, I'm not feeling well and would like to go out for a bit."

As the stench grew stronger, the three male orcs covered their mouths and noses as if they couldn't stand it anymore. Zhu Hui quickly waved his hand at him, his expression full of disgust, "Get lost, get lost now!"

Upon hearing his boss's words, the lackey breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed and scraped as he ran out.

His outburst instantly dispelled the tense atmosphere in the room. The male orcs looked at each other and turned their heads away in unison.

After running out of the central tent, the little follower clutched his backside and sprinted into the woods until he found a bush, where he quickly crouched down and let out a long, sharp sigh. "Whew!"

After a short while, he stood up comfortably, felt the fresh air above, and his greenish expression softened. "Comfortable."

Thinking about what had just happened, a hint of fear flashed across the little follower's face. He didn't know what was wrong with him today; he had actually lost his composure in front of the clan leader and the others. He was sure he would get a good scolding when he got back.

He still had to go back, otherwise the clan chief would be even angrier if he didn't see him. With that thought, he took a difficult step to walk back.

The moment he took that step, a gust of wind suddenly swept past him, and then his henchman's mouth was abruptly covered. A flash of blood streaked across his face, and he instantly stopped breathing, leaving only his shocked and terrified eyes.

Xiong Fei confirmed that the orc in his hand was lifeless before releasing his grip and quietly laying him down on the ground. He silently counted to himself, "The eleventh!"

"Pah, pah, pah! What kind of beastman is he? His shit stinks so badly!" Tiger Hill, standing to the side, stuck his fingers into his nostrils and looked at the corpse on the ground with disgust in his eyes.

Xiong Fei sighed helplessly, "This taste is really strong." It seems it's time to give the High Priest some advice and ask him to adjust the dosage of the laxative.

Yes, they drugged it.

They had already put laxatives in the stone barrels when that group of orcs went to fetch water.

Every single orc who drank this water was doomed; after drinking the hot water, they would suffer from persistent diarrhea and weakness in their limbs.

They can also take advantage of this opportunity to exploit the situation.

In fact, Lin Baiyan had considered poisoning their water directly, but the uncontrollability of poison was too high. Once it aroused their vigilance, the Ten Thousand Beasts City would lose all its initiative.

It's not as convenient as taking a laxative.

At this moment, Xiong Fei looked up at the direction of the moon and thought, "Is it about time?"

Huqiu silently calculated in his mind that they had already eliminated about half of the enemy's numbers!

This number greatly pleased him, and the High Priest's mission was considered successfully completed. Huqiu nodded with a grin, "Let's go find the High Priest and the others. The rest should be the orcs in the tent."

Huqiu leaned over and tried to put his arm around Xiongfei's shoulder, but after taking two steps forward, he felt as if he had stepped on something soft, sticky, and slimy.

He froze, then slowly lowered his head, only to find that his straw sandals had landed right where the little follower had just relieved himself.

"Ah-" Before he could even utter a sound, Xiong Fei quickly covered his mouth.

Huqiu blinked blankly, his eyes filled with utter despair. His fingers slowly clenched into a tight fist, and his voice trembled as he said, "Fuck you..."

"I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Xiong Fei said helplessly, "He's already dead. Besides, who told you not to watch where you're standing?"

Huqiu was trembling with anger, and looked at Xiongfei in disbelief. "So you're blaming me!"

Xiong Fei quickly stroked his fur, "No, no, I'll get you a new pair of straw sandals when we get back, okay?"

"Hurry back now, the High Priest is waiting for us to do our mission!"

Huqiu wasn't unreasonable. After being coaxed a few times, he suppressed his nausea, threw off the straw sandals, and went barefoot. A hint of heartache flashed in his eyes. These straw sandals were made for him by his partner, and he hadn't worn them for very long!

Tiger Hill was still not satisfied, so he kicked him hard! Only then did he feel much better.


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