After waking up for a while, Ji Nuan finally resigned herself to her fate, dressed up, and took care of her hair, and then walked out of the tent slowly.

At this time, in front of the tent of the Watson tribe, a group of unknown orcs were gathered, led by a very majestic middle-aged orc, and the one standing next to him...

"Monte?" The soft voice that belonged to the little female came out, making this place quiet for a moment, Ji Nuan walked to the side of the patriarch of Ge Xing step by step, and looked at Meng Tai opposite: "Early in the morning, what are you arguing about?" ”

Ji Nuan's face was not very good, because no matter how he looked at these orcs, it looked like they were looking for trouble.

Meng Tai smiled at Ji Nuan a little apologetically, and then stepped forward to look at the majestic middle-aged orc: "Father, this is the Ji Nuan witch doctor I told you." ”

Then he looked at Ji Nuan and said, "Ji Nuan Witch Doctor, this is my father, the patriarch of our Monte tribe, Meng Zhuo." ”

Meng Zhuo bent down and saluted: "Ji Nuan Witch Doctor." ”

Although being woken up made Ji Nuan a little angry, but as the orc of the patriarch of the big tribe saluted himself, the anger in Ji Nuan's heart still decreased, and he bent down slightly and smiled: "Hello, I don't know what happened to your tribe this early in the morning?" ”

Meng Zhuo smiled kindly, "We orcs are talking loudly, we're sorry to wake up the witch doctor. ”

After that, there was a look of worry on his face: "This time, I want to ask Ji Nuan Witch Doctor to help treat the clansmen of our tribe." ”

Ji Nuan pondered for a while and said, "I wonder if Patriarch Mengzhuo can briefly talk about the situation of your tribesmen?" ”

Meng Zhuo nodded and said: "Actually, the witch doctor should have heard that we all rely on winged orcs to go to the Beast God Mountain, and there are a total of nine winged orcs injured in our tribe this time, and two of them have already gone on the way here... I'm going to see the Beast God, and the remaining seven are not very good. ”

Then he patted Montey on the shoulder and said, "As soon as I arrived here in the early morning, I heard that Montey was a very powerful witch doctor, so I would like to ask you to go and see these winged orcs, hoping that you can save their lives." ”

Patriarch Mengzhuo's eyes were full of hope and sincerity, and the last bit of getting up in Ji Nuan's heart dissipated, so he could only nod and say, "You let the orcs set up a tent with us, and then send them over, I will do my best." ”

Monte frowned, "Can you please..."

Before the words fell, Meng Zhuo was blocked by an eye knife, and Meng Zhuo said gratefully: "Okay, I'll go back and arrange it now." ”

Then he nodded at Ge Xing and strode towards the tribal tent with Meng Tai.

"Father, a few winged orcs are so badly injured, why don't you let Ji Nuan witch doctor come over to treat them?" Monte asked, puzzled.

Meng Zhuo looked at his own cub beside him solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Meng Tai, is it because the witch doctor Ji Nuan is too good at talking, so you will forget the witch doctor's other ability besides healing?" ”

With that, he turned and walked over to his tribesmen to arrange for the tent to be set up and the wounded winged orcs to be sent over.

Leaving Meng Tai standing there with a pale face, he was actually standing on such a cold beast god mountain, and he was in a cold sweat.

Yes, Father was right, because of Ji Nuan's kindness and generosity, he actually forgot that in addition to treating injuries, the witch doctor can also communicate with the beast god...