"White Bear Chief?" Hu Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and turned to look at the beastman from the Fengshou tribe beside him, and asked, "Is it the shameless white bear you just mentioned?"
The latter was also stunned, and quickly nodded, "It should be."
Hu Lin slapped his thigh, "The chief really got it right, this guy really dared to come!"
The beastman who delivered the message looked at the two people with a puzzled look. The beastman
from the Fengshou tribe said, "Chief Hu Lin, hurry them away!"
Hu Lin nodded, and was about to let the beastman who delivered the message go down to inform, but suddenly raised his hand and changed his words:
"Wait, take me to see this white bear chief."
"Chief Hu Lin, you..." The beastman from the Fengshou tribe became anxious when he heard it.
Before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by Hu Lin.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on. Go back and tell the tribe leader and Jiaojiao, I will help them vent their anger."
He said, and asked the orc who was telling him to take him to see the tribe leader Bai Xiong.
The orcs from the Fengshou tribe became even more anxious, and hurriedly followed the two of them. What was going on?
The tribe leader only said not to let the orcs from the Bai Xiong tribe in, but he didn't say that Hu Lin should help them vent their anger!
After a while, the three of them came to the entrance of the Yuehu tribe one after another.
Because the Yuehu tribe is in the valley, there is no need to build walls around it, and the entrance is narrow, so it is inconvenient to use an ordinary door.
At the suggestion of Hu Jiaojiao, a suspended door was built.
It is connected with a large iron chain, and the suspended door is lowered when it is needed to enter and exit, and raised when it is not needed.
This can not only save space, but also provide an additional layer of security for the tribe.
At this moment, Yin Sang was standing outside the hanging door with a group of tribesmen.
"Where are you beastmen from? What do you want to do in our tribe?" Hu Lin ordered his men to open the hanging door and asked deliberately pretending to be ignorant.
The beastmen from the Fengshou tribe had just caught up and wanted to stop Hu Lin from opening the door, but after hearing what he said, they shut their mouths again to avoid letting the cat out of the bag in front of the beastmen from the Baixiong tribe.
They could only watch from the sidelines to see what Hu Lin was going to do.
Seeing the beastmen coming out of the tribe, Yinsang stepped forward and said loudly:
"We are from the White Bear Tribe, I am their chieftain Yinsang, we are from the north, our tribe has suffered a severe drought, and we came here to find a tribe where we can settle down. I wonder if your tribe can take us in."
Hu Lin looked at Yinsang seriously.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yinsang continued:
"You are the leader of this tribe, right? Don't worry, the beastmen in our tribe are very strong, and there are many females. If we become a tribe, we will definitely do a lot of work."
Fearing that Hu Lin would not be willing to take them in, Yinsang could only show the advantages first to persuade Hu Lin to take them in.
"I'm sorry, the tribe has no plans to accept orcs for the time being. We have no shortage of both males and females. Please go back!" The orcs from the Fengshou tribe rejected directly and coldly. He
looked unkind.
Elder Bai Xiong and the other orcs became anxious when they heard this.
They asked Yin Sang in a low voice, "Chief, what should we do now?"
Yin Sang frowned, motioning them not to panic, glanced at the orc who was speaking, and walked forward. He
approached Hu Lin and said in a low voice:
"Chief, of course we can give more than this. As long as you let us join the tribe, I have a magic medicine that can quickly improve the strength of orcs. I will give it to you, Chief."
He deliberately lowered his voice so that the orcs around him could not hear it.
Only he and Hu Lin could hear clearly.
Hu Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise, "Magic medicine? What magic medicine? Take it out and show it to me."
"Chief, there is only one of this magic medicine left, and I am reluctant to use it. If other beastmen see it, I am afraid they will have inappropriate thoughts." Yin Sang reminded in a low voice, but did not take it out immediately.
Hearing this, Hu Lin looked at the beastmen around him and waved at them.
"You guys retreat first, I want to talk to the White Bear Chief alone."
Yin Sang was still worried, and he and Hu Lin left the beastmen's sight and came to a secret place, and then took out a small stone bottle from his arms.
"What is this?" Hu Lin's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, but his face was full of curiosity.
"This is the magic medicine. As long as you take it, you can improve your strength and increase your lifespan." Yin Sang explained.
The so-called magic medicine is nothing more than the blood of the fantasy beast left by Yin Sang.
And the one in his hand is the blood extracted from the corpse of the female fantasy beast.
He used a lot, and only this last bit is left, just in case.
If it weren't for entering the Yuehu tribe, he would not have taken out this last bit of fantasy beast blood.
He is the only one in the entire Baixiong tribe who knows about this.
"Is there such a magical thing?" Hu Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at him suspiciously.
Seeing that Hu Lin didn't believe him, Yin Sang was not in a hurry. "Look at my age. How can ordinary beastmen become the chief at such a young age? I was able to become the chief so early, thanks to the magic medicine."
After he said that, Hu Lin seemed to believe it.
He stretched out his hand to take the magic medicine.
But Yin Sang took the magic medicine back calmly, "Chief, can we join the tribe..."
Hu Lin's hand was empty, and he glanced at him, as if he was completely controlled by the magic medicine.
He seemed to hesitate and said:
"You just heard that our tribe does not intend to accept beastmen. The tribe has not been built yet. Although I am the chief, I can't promise you directly."
He looked embarrassed, but his eyes were fixed on the magic medicine.
It seemed that his mind was on the magic medicine.
Yin Sang saw Hu Lin's reaction and smiled in his heart. No beastman could resist the attraction of this fantasy beast bloodline.
He now knew where the silver thunder cub was. By sacrificing this little fantasy beast bloodline, he could get a living fantasy beastman. It was not a loss at all.
"Chief, we just want to find a place to settle down. There are so many orcs in the tribe. We can't live happily outside. As long as you give us a safe place to live, this magic medicine will be yours."
Yin Sang coaxed.
After hearing this, Hu Lin's eyes rolled, then he raised his head and gritted his teeth.
It seemed that he had made an important decision.
"Okay, since you are so sincere, I will give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I can let you in."
He said, straightening his back, with a sanctimonious look.
Yin Sang just sneered in his heart and pretended.
When he gets the cub, he can trample this old guy under his feet.
He put the magic medicine back to his chest, carefully preserved it, and said with gratitude: "Thank you for your help, our white bear tribe will definitely repay you for saving our lives in the future."
Hu Lin waved his hand indifferently, and said seriously: "What gratitude or not, I just think you are so pitiful, so I will do my best to help you!"
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