The emergence of the plague was like a breath of death covering the area, and all the people in the tribe fell into panic.
The Sanshi tribe spread the word that it was because of the God of Misfortune that they suffered from this strange disease.
The reason why people in all tribes have diseases is because they come into contact with the god of misfortune, which causes them to contract serious diseases.
Such rumors began to spread from the tribe closest to the Sanshi Tribe, and gradually all the orcs in the area knew about the God of Doom bringing misfortune and disease.
When people are in a state of panic, they tend to believe what they want to see and believe. For example, just like now, they are eager to keep the disease away from them, and finding and eliminating the source is inevitable.
The people in each tribe believed the rumor more and more, believing that it was the work of the God of Misfortune who brought them misfortune.
Chifeng Tribe
An orc who had gone out to gather information hurried back and ran into the meeting hall.
"Chief, something terrible has happened." The orc gasped and said urgently.
"No rush, take a breath and speak slowly." Yan Meng said calmly.
The orc took a few deep breaths and said to the elders in the hall, "The rumors are spreading that this plague is caused by the leader and the Northern Wizard. It's the misfortune you two brought upon them that has led to this situation. Now, the people of the Sanshi Tribe are instigating the people of the other tribes to unite and attack our Chifeng Tribe. They want to kill the leader and the Northern Wizard."
"If they dare to come, I will make sure they never return."
"Yes, let them go without returning."
Everyone in the meeting hall was filled with righteous indignation and wished they could rush forward to fight them right now.
Yan Meng raised his hand to signal them to be quiet. "If they come, we don't have to be afraid. What we need to do now is to prepare for defense. Now listen to my orders, all orcs in the tribe, begin digging trenches and setting traps around the tribe. If they dare to attack, they will never forget it."
"yes."
Following Yan Meng's order, the entire tribe became busy. Except for a few people who were sick, the rest were preparing for battle.
Although Bei Yutang hadn't yet developed an antidote, thanks to her preventative measures, very few people in the Chifeng tribe were infected with the plague. As for those who were already infected, they were all placed in a wooden house and cared for by Bei Yutang personally.
The Chifeng Tribe was busy with their work, and the other tribes were equally bustling. Led by the Sanshi Tribe, they united with several surrounding tribes to discuss a plan to attack the Chifeng Tribe.
There were many tribes that came this time, including the Tiger Tribe, the Dark River Tribe, etc. However, no one from the Lion Flame Tribe, which was relatively powerful, came yet.
An orc hurried in and said to the leaders in the room, "I just received news from the Lion Flame Tribe. The leader of the Lion Flame Tribe asked me to tell you that they will not be participating in this operation."
The people of the Three Stones Tribe were the first to speak angrily, "What do they mean by this? Don't they want to contribute and eliminate the God of Misfortune?"
"I think the Lion Flame Tribe is so scared by Yan Meng that they dare not come out."
"I didn't expect the people of the Lion Flame Tribe to be so cowardly. They really don't deserve their strong bodies."
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