The Sweet and Soft Evil Female is Addicted to Collecting, and the Beast Husbands Fiercely Vie for Favor

【Strong female lead, multiple male leads, fierce competition, all male leads are pure】Fu Ying transmigrated to become the number one evil female in the beast world, who didn't love handsome...

5% progress in the female-dominated novel

5% progress in the female-dominated novel

On the other side, Fu Ying returned to the tent and went to see the cubs first.

When the curtain was opened, the warm smell of milk hit me in the face. The little ones were all awake and sitting together drinking milk powder. Even the mouth of the mermaid cub was stained with white milk stains.

The moment he saw her return safely, Danyue's tense shoulders obviously relaxed.

Tuanzi and Changsheng called Fuying "Mom" one by one, and were extremely affectionate. Even the two mermaid cubs who couldn't speak yet stretched out their little arms like lotus roots towards Fuying, making gestures for a hug, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Fu Ying curled her lips and walked forward to hug the little ones.

Danyue looked at this scene, her light blue eyes full of tenderness.

He reached out and brushed away the unmelted snowflakes in Fu Ying's hair, whispering, "Luo Heng hasn't woken up yet."

"It's okay." Fu Ying shook his head, gently held Danyue's wrist, and led him to Luoheng's tent.

As she walked, she said, "There's something I want to discuss with you and Teng."

Fu Ying's voice was very soft, but it made Danyue's heart tighten slightly. Did he have something to discuss with them?

The moment the tent curtain was opened, Teng came to meet him. His dark green pupils shrank slightly in the dim light. He glanced at Fu Ying from head to toe and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, the orc tribe has already left." Fu Ying said calmly. He paused for a moment, glanced at his two companions, and whispered, "But there's no need to go back to the Black Crocodile Swamp."

Although she didn't elaborate, Danyue and Teng had already heard the hidden meaning in her words.

There was a brief silence in the tent.

Teng clenched his fists, his eyes bloodshot. Thinking of the orc tribes that attacked them inexplicably, a surge of anger surged in his heart. It was all because of those guys who couldn't tell right from wrong and destroyed their home.

Danyue's drooping eyelashes cast a light shadow under her eyes. Her light blue eyes were a little tired, and she pursed her lips and said nothing.

Fu Ying pondered for a moment and said, "There is something I want to discuss with you."

Hearing this, Teng frowned unhappily, the dark scales on his neck tensing. "What's the point of discussing this? Just tell me what you want to do. Are you sure Danyue and I will refuse? Did you discover something during your return to the Black Crocodile Swamp?"

Although Tanyue didn't say anything, her tense jawline revealed her emotions.

Fu Ying's eyes moved slightly, and he looked up at the two of them, a dark light flashing in his narrow eyes.

She held their hands and said, "I'm going to the outside of the Triangle Sea. You can come with me, or you can stay."

Fu Ying's gaze flickered between the two of them for a moment.

The city-state civilization outside the triangular sea area is completely different from the barbaric and rough survival rules of the Beishan Mountains.

There must be strict hierarchy and order, as well as shackles of rules that would suffocate the orcs of the wasteland. Taking them there, whether they can adapt or not is one thing, but she knows too well how much of a shock this gap in civilization will bring to them.

"You have to think clearly. That place is very different. It's not a place where the Beishan orcs can easily survive."

She respected their choices.

Teng snorted softly, staring at Fu Ying with dark green eyes. Suddenly, the rustling sound of scales scraping against each other could be heard in the tent. Then, an inky snake tail gently wrapped around her waist. "What are you afraid of? My life has long been yours. Besides, if we go to find Bai Cang and Qing Lan, we can't always ask them to be warriors, right?"

Tan Yue grasped Fu Ying's cold wrist, her light blue pupils flashing with a dark light: "The mermaids are never afraid of the abyss."

Teng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What about the people of the Jiao tribe?"

The corners of Tanyue's lips curled up slightly, and a deep tranquility spread across her eyes: "Hasn't Ah Ying already made a decision?"

Fu Ying raised her eyes to look at him, pursing her red lips.

Most of her beastly husbands are smart men.

"Yes, that's right. I want to lead the mermaids across the Triangle Sea, into a new territory, and create a new tribe. Perhaps there, we should use a new name, not a tribe, but a city-state."

"City-state?"

"City-state?"

Teng and Danyue were both stunned, not quite understanding what was said. However, as the unfamiliar words rolled over their tongues, they inexplicably felt a sense of awe in their hearts, as if they had touched upon some magnificent existence that transcended the Orc Continent.

Fu Ying raised his eyelids, his expression calm and resolute: "Not only the mermaids, but all tribes in Beishan who want to cross the Triangle Sea can come together."

Teng's brows suddenly knitted together, a cold glint flashed in his eyes: "Those orcs from the tribe are stupid and selfish. Bringing them along will only bring bad things!"

He wanted to kill all the orcs in those tribes, so how could he be willing to lead them across the Triangle Sea?

Fu Ying tilted his head slightly, his narrow, fox-like eyes filled with a lazy and cunning arc: "Bad things? Can't they also clear mines?"

"Mine clearance?" Teng frowned even deeper. The simple orc obviously didn't understand what "path-clearing stones" meant.

"In short, spread the word. North Mountain is plagued by constant disasters and is no longer a suitable place to live. Once word spreads, the various tribes will naturally make a desperate move and join us in heading outside the Triangle Sea."

Fu Ying's expression was calm, his black eyes were bright, without a trace of emotion.

These orc tribes in Beishan are of only this last use anyway.

Before that, she had to go to the foot of the Thorn Cliff.

Since she was forced to go outside the Triangle Sea, she naturally had to prepare a big gift for the so-called city-state civilization.

It just so happened that she really disliked the mastermind behind the scenes, so she brought more trouble over to let him see that she, an outsider, not only had places that could be exploited, but also had a great ability to cause trouble.

She has never been one to be pushed around.

Tan Yue didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded slightly, her long blue hair falling over her shoulders: "Leave this matter to the mermaids."

Fu Ying hummed lightly, then raised his eyes to look at Teng: "Hasn't Mo Yan always wanted to go outside the Triangle Sea?"

Teng paused slightly, his slender body tensed for a moment. After a moment of silence, he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go to the Cangshan Tribe."

Although he didn't understand why Aying wanted to carry such a burden, he would do it as long as it was her wish.

"Hurry up. I have a feeling this winter will be... difficult to endure."

Fu Ying looked at the heavy snow falling outside the tent, and a layer of frost covered his brows.

They may have to cross the triangular sea area during the most difficult time of the snow season.

Before leaving the tent, Danyue suddenly stopped, looked back at Fuying, and asked hesitantly, "What about Wu?"

The Golden Eagle Tribe migrated and left Beishan. If they went outside the Triangle Sea, wouldn't they no longer be able to see it?

Fu Ying raised the corner of his eye. "They're migrating simply to a place to avoid the cold. As far as I know, the abyss near the Triangle Sea is the only place that's not disturbed by the snowy season. Coincidentally, that's also where the Zerg live."

One is Wu, the other is Buyehou, both are key figures in the final part of the mission.

Changing the map is a great opportunity to find a strategy.

Just ask yourself, who can refuse a female who leads her race to cross the triangular sea and create a new civilization?

Naturally, the muddier the water, the better.