Chapter 148 My Teacher



Behind them in line was a parrot-like beastman with a loud, slightly hoarse voice. He poked his head out from behind Shunfeng and said, "Why are you queuing with females? It's tiring to stand here. You might as well go back to the inn."

His voice immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the orcs in front of them turned around to look at them.

“Yes, the females should stay in the inn. It’s so hot here, the females in our tribe don’t want to come.”

“Our tribe doesn’t allow females to come here. It’s too tiring for them to stand here,” another orc said loudly, as if he wanted everyone to know how much his tribe valued females.

"Who isn't? We all take great care of the females."

People started talking, and the once quiet room suddenly became noisy.

The orc sitting at the registration desk looked up and impatiently slammed his hand on the table: "What's all the noise about? Can't you be quiet? If you keep making noise, get out of here."

“Sir, we weren’t arguing…” The tribesmen standing at the front tried to explain, but were sternly interrupted by the orcs at the registration desk: “I don’t care about any of that. Whoever makes the noise, get out of here and don’t register!”

Upon hearing that they could not register, the tribe in front immediately stepped back, revealing the tribe behind them.

The tribe behind them met the gloomy gaze of the orc at the registration desk and instinctively stepped back.

The tribe in third place was also unwilling to be cannon fodder and quickly moved away from its position.

In this way, one group retreated while another yielded, and the tribes in front of them moved to the left and right, exposing Yu Wanwan and her group to the gaze of the orcs at the registration office.

Yu Wanwan was initially worried that they would be kicked out, but to her surprise, the previously aggressive beastmen changed their expressions immediately upon seeing Fei Han's face, and excitedly stood up from their seats: "Lord Fei Han!"

Everyone present was stunned, but Fei Han remained calm and composed, standing there without even changing her expression.

The orc at the registration desk could no longer contain his excitement. He stepped out from behind his seat and rushed to Fei Han. He then bowed respectfully and greeted Fei Han with a salute: "Lord Fei Han, you've actually returned!"

Fei Han nodded, gesturing for him to get up from the ground: "Alright, get up."

"Lord Feihan, what brings you to queue here? Why are you standing here? Please have a seat." The orc eagerly led Feihan to his seat.

The beastmen in the house couldn't understand why the person who had just been so high and mighty had suddenly changed his attitude and was now bowing and scraping to a boy.

Is this young man some extraordinary person? But if he's really that powerful, why would he be standing here in line with them?

Fei Han said calmly, "No need, I'm just here to register. You just need to do your own thing."

The orc at the registration desk was flattered. He couldn't understand why the famous future witch doctor of the Beast City would personally come to register. Wasn't this lowering his status?

He couldn't understand it, and not daring to delay Fei Han's affairs, he immediately said, "Lord Fei Han, are you here to register for another tribe? What tribe did you say it is? I'll register you right now."

Hearing that the orc in charge of registration was openly going to register Fei Han, the tribes queuing in the room were somewhat dissatisfied. Everyone had come to queue, and many of them had gotten up before dawn. Now, they were inexplicably being moved to the back of the queue. The anxiety and irritation of waiting immediately spread from the bottom of their hearts.

The orc in charge of registration felt he had done a great job, doing Fei Han a favor that might make his future path easier.

However, Fei Han clearly didn't intend to accept this favor, and instead said, "No need, we'll just queue normally."

Queuing is already frustrating enough; if they openly cut in line, they'll likely become the target of everyone's criticism in the later stages of the competition.

Fei Han didn't intend to invite a lot of trouble for herself just to save a little time.

"But……"

The orc at the registration desk hesitated. He dared not let this ancestor wait for him here. If the Beast King found out, he would definitely be in big trouble.

"What I say goes."

"Well, okay then."

Just as the orc was about to turn around, Fei Han added coolly, "But I don't like waiting too long either."

The orc paused, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead. Was this an implication that he was working too slowly? Would he be punished later?

"Don't worry, sir, I won't keep you waiting too long." The orc at the registration desk wiped his sweat, immediately returned to his seat, gestured for everyone to sit down, and then picked up his charcoal pencil to register.

With Fei Han's "urging," the registration process sped up considerably. The team's movement changed from being completely still to moving slowly forward, and it even started to pick up speed. Soon it was Yu Wanwan's turn.

"Lord Feihan, please tell me which tribe you wish to register with," the orc asked respectfully.

"Qingwan Forest on the eastern coast, the White Tiger Tribe."

"well."

The orc took out a piece of bark and began writing furiously.

Yu Wanwan glanced at him discreetly and felt that his pen-holding posture was very awkward, and the characters he wrote were crooked and crooked, like worms crawling.

Looking at his previous batch of work, although it was still ugly, the strokes were relatively neat and not so twisted, which shows that he was really trying very hard to speed up the process.

After completing the registration, the orc showed the bark to Fei Han. Fei Han nodded after confirming that there were no problems.

After putting away the bark, the orc took out a wooden tag from a box under the table and handed it to Fei Han with both hands: "My lord, this is your number tag. You can use this tag to enter the venue and register your score."

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