Became a salted fish pretend heiress and handed over the system Chapter 921 - 910 Beastman Plane 30

Carl looked them up and down again, still not quite believing.

Given their frail appearance, at most they could handle small animals. They surely wouldn’t dare to confront large, fierce beasts. He guessed that they had avoided danger by using their innate abilities to hide.

But he didn’t pursue the matter further.

Seeing the expression on Carl’s face, Xia Yue and the others knew he didn’t believe them, but since he didn’t ask further, they didn’t continue to explain.

After all, their purpose here wasn’t to prove their strength but to explore.

Soon, Carl led them to a rather remote tent.

"This is your tent. It’s a spare one, so you’ll have to make do. If you have your own, you can take this one down and set up yours," Carl said, pointing at the tent.

"Okay, thank you," Yan Mo told him.

"Let briefly explain the rules here.

First, transactions must be voluntary. No forceful buying or selling, no deception, no swapping fakes for real items. If such cases occur, you must inform the Guard Team imdiately;

Second, no random fighting. If you wish to fight, there is a designated fighting area. Combat must stop upon a tap-out;

Third, you must not wander into the main tent of the Sky Eagle Tribe or loiter around it without permission. If discovered, your entire tribe will be expelled from the gathering and disqualified from attending.

I hope you rember these rules. Do you have any questions? If not, I’ll head off. If you have other issues later on, you can also ask other guards from the Sky Eagle Tribe at the gathering," Carl said seriously as he explained the rules.

"Good, we’ll rember, and thank you for letting us know. Here are so fruits from our tribe, for you to try," Wei Se said, and while pretending to shuffle other items atop the wagon, he took five pieces of fruit and handed them to him.

This was fruit Xia Yue had distributed earlier, allowing them to carry it with them and eat whenever they wanted without having to always ask her.

Carl looked at the fruits he was offered, initially not wanting them, but upon slling the fragrant aroma, he didn’t refuse.

"Thank you. If you need anything else, you can find at the entrance of the gathering," Carl said with a smile as he took the fruits.

"Okay, hope it won’t be too much trouble when the ti cos. If you have work to do, you can go ahead. We need to start setting up here," Wei Se nodded, figuring that Carl probably couldn’t leave his post for too long.

"Alright, you guys get busy. I’m off," Carl said, waved to them, and left with the fruits.

Once he had left, the four of them looked at the poor and small tent in front of them.

"Swap it? Or not?" Xia Yue asked them, seeking their opinions.

"Let’s tear it down and build our own. I saw many tribes bringing their own, only the small tribes use these.

Although we co from deep mountains, we must show the other tribes that we are not inferior to those dium tribes," Wei Se observed the other tribes’ tents along the way after coming in.

"Wei Se is right. We need to demonstrate our strength, otherwise other tribes might look down on us. It’s not very conducive for our plans," Yan Mo agreed with Wei Se’s observation.

"Then let’s take it down. What’s the plan for building a new one?" Xia Yue asked.

"Rember how Ziluo built that wall with vines back in the Apocalypse Plane? This ti, let’s establish a structure similar to a grape arbor, and enclose it with vines, leaving a door and windows," Yan Mo suggested, looking towards Ziluo.

"That can be done." After listening, Ziluo already had a frawork in mind and nodded in agreent.

"Let’s start dismantling then," Wei Se said, and pushed the wooden cart to the side so it wouldn’t get dirty or knocked over during demolition.

The others also began to dismantle the tent.