"It's okay, they came here to look for Otto." Mi Xiaoxiao looked at Shi Nuo, nodded seriously.

"Looking for Ott?" Shi Nuo looked at the few orcs standing at the gate of the tribe, and was a little puzzled. Why are these orcs looking for Ott?

"Well, that's just the case. They claim to be from the Wall tribe." Mi Xiaoxiao looked at those orcs and fell into deep thought.

"Is the Vol tribe?" The orcs in this tribe seem to be active in the forest recently, and their smell is everywhere.

"Haha! Chief Otto, you are back." Yan Beng smiled and walked towards Otto.

With that look, why did Mi Xiaoxiao look so much like seeing her long-lost brother?

"Are you from the Wall tribe?" Ott frowned at Yanbeng. Why did the Wall tribe come to their tribe suddenly?

"Haha! Leader Otto has a good vision, unlike some females who stop us from entering the tribe."

When Yan Beng said this, he looked at Mi Xiaoxiao with meaning in his eyes.

"Mi Xiaoxiao?" Otto immediately looked at Mi Xiaoxiao, with an invisible gloomy look in his eyes.

"Ott, they provoked the conflict first, of course we can't let them in."

Knowing that the other party's purpose is not pure, but your own troops are not enough, if you let them in foolishly, you are just asking for your own death.

"What do you want from me?!" Ott handed all the things in his hands to Ji Ke, and then approached Yanbeng and his group.

"Of course, our Wall tribe has decided that from now on, each tribe will hand in a share of food.

In this regard, our Wall tribe can guarantee the safety of its tribe. If we don't hand over, then we can't guarantee the safety or something. "

Yan Beng looked at Ott, and his tone of speaking was still so arrogant and conceited. Mi Xiaoxiao, who was listening, twitched fiercely at the corner of his mouth.

She just wanted to know, where did this orc get the courage to talk to others like this, this is the so-called upturned nostrils!

It's just that these so-called people who look up to the sky with their nostrils often fall badly because they don't look at the road...

"Hand in the food?" Ott's frowning brows deepened. Their tribe didn't have much food.

If they were going to get through that snowy day, they wanted more food.

The stored food alone is not enough. If the food is handed in at this time, then their tribe will starve to death as many orcs as in previous years.

But if they don't hand over, then their tribe will definitely be attacked by the Wall tribe.

"How is it? Chief Otto, do you choose to hand in the food, or not?" Yan Beng looked at Otto with some complacency.

"Let me think about it." Otto glanced at Yan Beng and the people behind him, and then fell into thinking.

The Wall tribe has abundant food, many orcs, and sufficient troops, while their military strength is completely opposite, and of course there is not enough food.

If they confronted them head-on, the loser would only be their Tal tribe.

At that time, there may be more losses, and the orcs will also be injured, so their hunting progress will only be greatly reduced.

No matter how you think about it, it's all the loss of their Tal tribe. There is no way, no one in the Tal tribe has status and strength.

"Has the leader of Ott considered it? We are still waiting to go back and reply to our leader."

Yan Beng's arrogant and conceited tone is what Mi Xiaoxiao dislikes the most, right? very good.

"I..." Otto was about to speak just now, but was interrupted by Mi Xiaoxiao's sudden voice.

"Of course we refused." Looking at Ott's expression, it seemed that he wanted to agree to them!

"Heh!" The little female was indeed courageous, but she was the leader of the Thar tribe! Maybe not so much!

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