This idea suddenly came to him after he saw that the sub-beasts of this large tribe happened to be nearby and were almost hit by flying objects.
He remembered that one of the leading orcs of this large tribe had traded fire fruit with them last year.
At that time, the leading orc and the sub-beast with him gave him a quite easy-going impression.
This is also the reason why he and his elders moved here as soon as they saw them setting up their stall here.
Then he thought about the last time they had traded with him, even giving him some extra salt when he took away a hide bag. If he went to a tribe like that for help, who knows? Maybe they would be willing to help him?
With this idea in mind, he ran to the stall of the Qingshan tribe. When the people of the Qingshan tribe and the other three tribes saw the stranger coming, they thought he was here to trade, so they called the people of the Shanjian tribe over.
After all, they brought the most things, and they were the only ones who came for serious transactions.
Who knew that when Che's tribesmen went to talk to the young orc, the young orc was always nervous, and he didn't bring anything with him, and it didn't look like he was here to trade.
So Che's tribesmen became alert and asked about his purpose.
The young orc actually regretted it when he saw the people from the Mountain Stream Tribe coming over.
What if they fail to resolve the issue of the Graystone Tribe and bring it to the attention of the Big Tribe, making the people of the Big Tribe think they are troublesome and want to drive them away?
But if I turn around and run now, it would be even more suspicious. What if I am really mistaken for someone with ulterior motives and beaten to death?
The people of the Mountain Stream Tribe saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and their expressions changed from nervousness to fear, until their faces began to turn pale, and they restrained their momentum.
However, he did not let the young orc leave. Instead, he called Che over.
Che saw that something was wrong. Could something have happened? He turned his head, turned his back on the young orc, and winked at the tribesmen, asking them to pay attention to their surroundings.
When he turned around to face the young orc, he showed that naive smile again.
He asked the young orc, "Did something happen? You don't look well. Where is your tribe?"
Maybe it was because Kan Che was not very old and was a deer beastman, his eyes were moist and not as sharp as Xuan's, and he looked very gentle and elegant.
The young orc relaxed a little, pursed his lips, and whispered, "Someone is causing trouble nearby, stealing things and beating people."
He glanced at Che carefully and found that Che still had a gentle smile on his face, but his brows were slightly furrowed and his head was tilted, as if he was listening to him seriously.
He became bolder and continued, "I saw your tribe's sub-beast nearby. Those rioters were throwing things around while beating people, and your tribe's sub-beast was almost beaten."
After hearing this, Che roughly understood what the young orc was trying to do.
If Che's tribe came to the market by themselves, it would be considered a small tribe. Before they knew the Qingshan tribe, they were often bullied when they came to the market.
At that time, they often thought that it would be great if there was a powerful tribe that could take care of this situation and maintain order.
Even if they are asked to hand over some money every year, they will be willing to do so.
However, although he sympathized with the young orc's plight and wanted to help him, he also understood that this was not a decision he could make.
His tribe did not have the strength to help the young orcs.
When the young orc saw that Che didn't say anything, his eyes became very disappointed. He thought he was too naive. However, it was good that the other party listened to him patiently and didn't drive him away directly.
Just as he was about to leave, Che spoke, "Where is Xuan?"
"He just came back from outside with He and is now with Xi." An orc from the Qingshan tribe immediately answered.
Che nodded and looked at the young orc. "I know what you're thinking, but I can't make a decision. Wait a moment, I'll have someone ask someone who can make a decision."
The young orc suddenly opened his eyes wide and clenched his fists in excitement.
He knew what Che meant. The orc in front of him wanted to help them, but he did not have the decision-making power. However, he was willing to help him convey his ideas to his superiors.
If their people convey this message, the other party is much more likely to agree.
Sure enough, not long after the people from the Mountain Stream Tribe of Che sent people to look for Xuan, Xuan, He and Xi came over. Xuan's gaze paused on the young orc.
The young orc met Xuan's gaze and felt a little guilty. When he was about to lower his head to avoid Xuan's gaze, he saw Xuan nodded slightly at him.
He understood instantly that the other party still remembered him and remembered that they had traded before.
He felt warm in his heart. He was remembered by a leader of the tribe, and the other party was quite friendly to him.
Xuan, He and Xi didn't say much to him, but each of them ordered some orcs from their own tribe.
When the young orc saw them start calling out names of people, he knew that the other party had agreed and was willing to help them and take care of these matters.
After gathering everyone, Xuan looked at the young orc and said coldly, "Lead the way."
After he finished speaking, he pointed to the other orcs from the Qingshan tribe and He Che and said, "We'll go over first. Please keep an eye on this side. If Yuqing wants to go over, let those orcs take him there."
"Okay, don't worry." Che nodded in response.
Watching their backs as they left, Che lowered his head. If he had gone to the Qingshan tribe for help at that time, would he not have had to take over the position of tribe leader so early?
He really wasn't fit to be the patriarch at all, but he was the only one in the entire tribe who was more cunning, so the old patriarch probably had no choice.
Putting all the sad emotions behind him, Che raised his head and returned to his previous appearance. He sent a few tribesmen to patrol the area and moved the stall back a little.
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