Ji Nuan sighed. Not being strong ans you have no way to properly protect yourself and the beast you care about.
Even maintaining a peaceful life is impossible because even if you don’t provoke other beasts, they will co to provoke you, just like Pierre did this ti.
The orc in his arms moved slightly, letting out a painful groan, causing the grass that was crying to stop imdiately: "Shu... you’re awake! Is it very painful? Wah wah wah~"
The pain in his leg was already numb, and a trace of sorrow passed in Shu’s eyes. With the legs of so many tribesn broken, hunting would be a problem, and even protecting the tribe mbers was impossible.
If he were to let the tribe mbers all beco Slave Beasts here, he truly wouldn’t have the face to see the dead tribesn at Lord Beast God’s place.
Thinking of this, his eyes instantly beca determined.
He looked up at Ji Nuan standing in front: "Shaman, can you make the remaining tribe mbers your Slave Beasts?"
As he spoke, Shu’s heart was still a bit uneasy. The Shaman’s Slave Beasts are different from ordinary orc Slave Beasts.
Their status was equivalent to ordinary orcs in the tribe, and so Slave Beasts who gained the Shaman’s trust even had a higher status than ordinary orcs.
In this way, even if these orcs die, the tribe mbers would have a good ho.
At this mont, Shu had already embraced a determination to die, not wanting to burden the tribe mbers.
Ji Nuan raised an eyebrow at him: "You want to protect them?"
Shu struggled to get up, enduring the severe pain to turn towards Ji Nuan with a respectful nod: "I implore you, Shaman, as long as they can survive."
Looking at his painful and humble appearance, thinking about the heavy burden this honest orc carried, Ji Nuan sighed with sentint.
She walked in front of him, squatted down: "The beast you want to protect can only be guarded by yourself. Isn’t it just broken bones? With and Shaman Harry here, as long as you follow our instructions for treatnt, it’ll be fine in five or six days."
It’ll be fine in five or six days...
It’ll be fine...
"Can broken bones really heal?"
Shu asked incredulously.
Even the orcs of the Hunting Team and the Bitter Tribe mbers around were looking at the Shaman in front of Shu with faces full of surprise.
Even their breathing beca cautious, afraid that they had misheard, the wind having misled their ears.
But Ji Nuan patiently repeated herself, very surely, and the orcs finally boiled over, looking at Ji Nuan and Harry excitedly.
They couldn’t help but shed tears.
Letting the uninjured orcs carry the Hunting Team’s orcs to a place close to the cave, Harry organized the orcs to set up a tent that could shield against wind and rain, placing them underneath.
The following ti was one treatnt session after another.
Watching Shaman Ji Nuan make the orcs lose consciousness with just a bowl of water, the Bitter Tribe mbers revered her even more.
Harry was responsible for gathering herbs, Ji Nuan for administering treatnt, and the cooperation between the two beasts was very harmonious.
When Xiu Yan and Casa returned to the tribe, they imdiately sensed the anomaly within, even catching a faint scent of blood.
They threw down the prey they carried and followed Ji Nuan and Harry’s scent to find them.
"Xiu Yan, Casa, you’re here." said the patrolling orc, warmly greeting them.
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