Chapter 444: Botel's Arrival
The next morning, Mengzhu got up at dawn and brought Monte to the treatment tent set up in the Watson tribe.
The three orcs from yesterday were cooking meat soup outside. This was to be food for the injured tribesmen at noon. The meat had to be stewed until it was soft.
"What's the matter?" Meng Zhuo asked expectantly.
The three beastmen laughed and said, "Nothing happened. Everything is fine. They didn't cry out in pain. They slept peacefully all night and didn't have a fever."
Meng Zhuo finally put his heart at ease. He turned around and patted his son on the shoulder, saying with full admiration: "You, son, you actually met such a powerful witch doctor when you went to the Enilu Mountains this time."
Meng Mengtai smiled bitterly. How could he know him? If it weren't for the witch doctor Ji Nuan who came to treat the orcs of the Dashi tribe, he would never have known that the small Watson tribe actually had such a powerful witch doctor.
"Haha, Meng Zhuo! I heard that you actually sent the orcs in the tribe to a small tribal witch doctor for treatment? How is it, are they all dead?" A familiar voice that made the beastman extremely disgusted came from behind, and Meng Zhuo frowned instantly.
He turned around with a somewhat cold expression and looked at the beast: "I believe that you, who just became the chief not long ago, have no right to interfere in the affairs of our Monte tribe."
Botel smiled maliciously and said, "How can you say that? I came to see the injured orcs the moment I heard the news when I arrived at the station."
Meng Tai said with a forced smile: "You are so lenient."
Botel paid no attention to the two beasts' cold words and walked straight into the tent. He looked at the seven beastmen sleeping soundly on the beast-skin mats. Three of them had no wings, and the feathers on the wings of the remaining four seemed to have been scraped off by something, making them look extremely ugly.
But the wound was covered with a layer of snake venom, and his expression was very calm, without any pain.
A hint of surprise also flashed across Botel's eyes. He quickly squatted beside the first orc and stretched out his hand to untie the thin snake entangled on the wingless orc.
Meng Zhuo's face changed drastically. He clearly remembered that witch doctor Ji Nuan said yesterday that the snake worm could not be moved casually and could only be untied by her when changing the medicine.
He quickly reached out his hand to stop Botel's actions, and shouted, "Botel, their injuries haven't healed yet, they can't separate the snake."
But over there, Botel seemed to have heard nothing. He grabbed the snake on the orc's back with one hand and blocked Chief Mengzhu at an arm's length with the other hand.
The corners of his lips curled up in an arrogant arc, and he squinted his eyes at Meng Zhuo: "Don't waste your energy, you can't beat me."
Meng Zhuo, Meng Tai and other beasts looked extremely unhappy. Botel was a beastman who had eaten two beast god fruits. He was more powerful than the beastmen here. They had no way to stop him.
Seeing them standing there with sullen faces, Botel smiled mockingly and prepared to untie the snake from the orc's body.
"Huh?" His arm was held by a large bony hand. He was surprised by the power transmitted from the arm. He looked up at the beast, a strange orc.
Could it be some large tribe of evolved beastmen?
"Which tribe's beastman are you from? How dare you interfere in my business!" Botel was as arrogant as ever.
(End of this chapter)