"Asking you for 300 million is already a bargain! If the outer skin of the ginseng roots is broken and the juice is lost, the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced. Look at the ginseng you dug, every root has broken roots, and some are even broken off at the waist. Even if we leave it to you, we won't be able to sell it for a high price. If you include these, the price will have to increase fivefold!"

Andre's face was pale, and his beard was trembling slightly. Qingshan was amused and stopped teasing him:

"What? No money? There are ways to deal with being poor, but I don't know if you guys can do it..."

Andre's eyes lit up, and he quickly asked, "Master Beast God, please tell me what you want to say. I will do my best!"

"I want you to take the position of orc chief!"

"Okay, I'll do my best... W-what? Lord Beast God, did I hear you correctly?"

Qingshan had done his homework on the plane and knew that Russia's orcs were once the world's top team. Unfortunately, after that social change, the situation in Russia was turbulent and the funds available to the orc warriors were insufficient. It would cost a lot of money and food for the Russian government to support them. If the orc warriors were sent to the battlefield again, it would cost a huge amount of rubles to provide logistical supplies. Therefore, unless it was absolutely necessary, orcs rarely participated in disputes between Russia and other countries' mutants.

Used and abandoned, the Orc warriors were long shelved by the nation, gradually falling behind the high-tech military might of other superpowered teams worldwide, slowly falling from the pinnacle of superpowered status. However, the Orcs were natural warriors, fierce in combat and able to heal quickly from wounds. Even without firearms and other high-tech prowess, they were a formidable force. If an alliance could be formed with them, a powerful alliance would be formed, and what other forces in the world would dare to challenge China?

According to Andrei, the current clan leader would definitely not agree to an alliance with Huaxia, and even harbored ulterior motives, eyeing Huaxia's valuables. Therefore, Qingshan planned to launch a coup to install Andrei as the new clan leader. If this were successful, Andrei's reverence for the "Beast God" would surely deter him from coping with Huaxia's ginseng. This would both prevent the orcs from entering the country without permission and provide Huaxia with a powerful younger brother, achieving multiple goals at once.

"What? It's difficult, then I can't talk about it, just pay me!"

"No, no, no, it's not difficult... Uh, there is... a little bit..."

Roban, Yelena and the others did not understand Chinese. Seeing Qingshan pointing at the goblins and talking, and Andrei looking excited, his face turning red and white, they guessed that the Beast God was blaming them for stealing the goblins. They shrank their necks and lowered their heads, trying to reduce their presence.

"If you have any difficulties, tell me and I may be able to help you!"

Andre's eyes suddenly lit up: Yes, Lord Beast God asked me to be the patriarch, why should I hesitate? Even Lord Alexander and Lord Peter don't have such an honor!

Andrei no longer hesitated, dissecting the major factions within the Orc tribe for Qingshan, even detailing the information on the two pure-blooded Orcs, Alexander and Peter. Andrei, a figure of high status within the Orc tribe, revealed much that even veteran Kirin members like Luo Wenyuan and Yin Zheluo were unaware of. The Kirin team had secretly recorded Andrei's inside information, and if it were relayed back to headquarters, it would surely cause a stir.

"Big Bear, you said the fertility rate of orcs is very low now?"

Andre nodded, a bitter look on his face, and said, "Yes, Lord Beast God. Over a hundred years ago, werewolves could give birth to three to five cubs per litter. Bearmen, though only one or two, could conceive a litter every three years or so. But now, a werewolf with two cubs per litter is considered a high fertility. The estrus intervals of female bearmen have lengthened, and it takes almost twenty years to conceive a litter. This means that each female bear only has one chance to bear cubs in her lifetime. Furthermore, the mortality and disability rates among cubs are extremely high. We haven't had a healthy newborn in our bear tribe for thirty years. My wife gave birth five years ago, but unfortunately... it was a stillbirth... Perhaps she will never have another child in her lifetime..."