"White Bear Chief?" Hu Lin was stunned for a moment when he heard this. He turned to look at the orcs from the Harvest Tribe beside him and asked, "Is this the shameless White Bear you just mentioned?"
The latter was also stunned, and quickly nodded, "It should be."
Hu Lin slapped his thigh and said, "The clan leader was right. This guy really dares to come here!"
The orc who delivered the message looked at the two of them with confusion.
The orcs of the Harvest Tribe said, "Chief Hu Lin, drive them away quickly!"
Hu Lin nodded, and was about to ask the orc to go down and announce it, but suddenly he raised his hand and changed his words:
"Wait, take me to see the White Bear Chieftain."
“Chief Hu Lin, you…” The orcs of the Harvest Tribe became anxious when they heard this.
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 clan leader and Jiaojiao, I will help them vent their anger."
As he spoke, he asked the orc who delivered the message to take him to see the chief of the White Bear tribe.
The orcs of the Harvest Tribe became even more anxious and hurriedly followed the two of them. What was going on
The chief only said not to let the orcs from the Baixiong tribe come in, but he didn't say that Hu Lin should help them vent their anger!
After a while, the three of them arrived at the entrance of Yuehu Tribe.
Because the Yuehu Tribe is located in a valley, there is no need to build walls around it, and the entrance is relatively narrow, so it is inconvenient to use an ordinary door.
At Hu Jiaojiao's suggestion, a suspended door was built.
It is connected with a large iron chain, and the hanging door is lowered when you need to enter or exit, and raised when not in use.
This not only saves space, but also provides 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 orcs from? What's the matter with you coming to our tribe?" Hu Lin ordered his men to open the portal and asked, pretending not to know.
The orcs from the Harvest 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 orcs from the White Bear Tribe.
I could only watch from the sidelines to see what Hu Lin was going to do.
Seeing orcs coming out of the tribe, Yin Sang stepped forward and said loudly:
"We are from the Bai Xiong tribe. I am their chief, Yin Sang. I come from the north. Our tribe has suffered a severe drought, so 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 Yin Sang seriously.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Yin Sang continued:
"You are the leader of this tribe, right? Don't worry, the orcs in our tribe are all very strong, and there are many females. If we become one tribe, we will definitely do all the work we should do."
Afraid that Hu Lin would not take them in, Yin Sang could only offer him benefits to convince Hu Lin to take them in.
"I'm sorry, but our tribe has no plans to accept orcs for now. We have no shortage of both females and males, so please go back!" The orcs from the Harvest Tribe refused directly and coldly.
An inhuman look.
When Elder Bai Xiong and his orcs heard this, they became anxious.
He asked Yin Sang quietly, "Chief, what should we do now?"
Yinsang frowned, signaled them not to panic, glanced at the orc who was speaking, and walked forward.
He approached Hu Lin and lowered his voice:
"Chief, we can certainly give you more than that. As long as you allow us to join the tribe, I have a magical medicine that can quickly improve the strength of orcs. I will give it to you then."
He deliberately lowered his voice so that the orcs around him could not hear him.
The only ones who could hear clearly were him and Hu Lin.
Hu Lin raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise, "Miracle medicine? What miracle medicine? Take it out and show it to me."
"Chief, there is only one copy of this magical medicine left, and I am reluctant to use it. If other orcs see it, they might have inappropriate thoughts." Yin Sang reminded in a low voice, but did not take it out immediately.
Hearing this, Hu Lin looked at the orcs around him and waved at them.
"You guys step back first. I want to talk to Chief Bai Xiong alone."
Yin Sang was still worried, so he and Hu Lin left the sight of the orcs and came to a secret place, where he took out a small stone bottle from his arms.
"What is this?" Hu Lin's eyes flashed with a gleam, but his face was full of curiosity as he asked.
"This is a magical medicine. As long as you take it, you can improve your strength and increase your lifespan." Yin Sang explained.
The so-called miracle medicine is nothing more than the bloodline of the phantom beast left behind by Yin Sang.
And what he had in his hand was the essence and blood extracted from the corpse of the female mythical beast.
He had used a lot of it and only had this last bit left, just in case.
If it wasn't for entering the Yuehu Tribe, he would not have taken out the last bloodline of the phantom beast.
He was the only one in the entire Baixiong tribe who knew 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 an ordinary orc become a tribe leader at such a young age? I was able to become a tribe leader so early, thanks to the magic medicine."
After he finished speaking, Hu Lin seemed to believe it.
He reached out to take the miracle medicine.
Yin Sang took back the magic medicine calmly, "Chief, can we join the tribe..."
Hu Lin found nothing in his hand and glanced at him, as if he was completely controlled by the magic medicine.
He seemed to hesitate:
"You just heard that our tribe does not intend to accept orcs. The tribe has not been built yet. Although I am the leader, I cannot agree to your request directly."
He looked embarrassed, but his eyes were fixed on the miracle medicine.
It seems like his mind is all on the miracle medicine.
Yin Sang saw Hu Lin's reaction and laughed in his heart. No orc could resist the attraction of this phantom beast's bloodline.
He now knew the location of the Silver Thunder cub. By sacrificing this little bit of fantasy beast blood, he could get a living member of the fantasy beast clan. 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, and we can't survive outside. As long as you give us a safe place to live, this magic medicine will be yours."
Yin Sang patiently and kindly advised.
After listening to this, Hu Lin rolled his eyes, then looked up and gritted his teeth.
Like making some important decision.
"Okay, since you're so sincere, I'll give it a try, but I can't guarantee that I can let you in."
As he spoke, he straightened his back and looked sanctimonious.
Yin Sang just sneered in his heart and pretended to be serious.
Once he gets the cub, he can trample this old guy under his feet.
He put the magic medicine back into his chest, carefully preserved it, and said with gratitude: "Thank you for your help, Chief. We, the White Bear Clan, will definitely repay you for saving my life in the future."
Hu Lin waved his hand nonchalantly, and said with a serious face: "What kind of favor is this? I just feel so sorry for you guys, so I'll do my best to help you!"