Yoh~ Upon hearing this, the evolved Orc instantly beca excited, with his ears perked high.
"With this miraculous healing powder, my wound will be almost healed by tomorrow.
This powder must be incredibly precious. We’ll keep it for ourselves. Even if the Shaman doesn’t co, our tribesn won’t perish."
The voice of the middle-aged Clan Leader carried a tinge of sadness, as if he was thinking of the tribesn who had died.
The young Orc also sighed, "Clan Leader, don’t be sad. This powder is enough for us to use for a long ti. In the future, there’s no need to fear when our tribesn get injured."
The two beasts were here mourning their lost tribesn. After waiting for a while and hearing no more useful information, the evolved Orc carried the Beast Skin bundle and left.
Along the way, he faced no obstructions and arrived at the Shaman’s tent, where the Shaman was already preparing to rest.
"Shaman, the spy from that middle-ranked tribe has returned, and he brought back important information."
The Orc guard at the door, knowing how much the old Shaman valued this matter, dared not delay in reporting.
As expected, the Shaman, who was about to rest, imdiately got up and began dressing, "Let him in."
After exchanging greetings with the Orc guard, the evolved Orc carried the Beast Skin sack and hurriedly walked in.
"Shaman." The Orc respectfully saluted the Shaman and handed over the Beast Skin sack.
"Tonight, I followed the young Orc who was with the middle-aged Clan Leader to the Stone Forest. That Orc sneakily took this Beast Skin sack from the Stone Forest.
He poured out sothing from it, then relocated this Beast Skin sack to a more hidden place. After he left, I went over and took it."
The Shaman opened the Beast Skin package and instantly slled a very familiar scent. This scent was so familiar to the Shaman, it was the sll of the Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves powder!
"Did you find anything else?"
Trying hard to suppress his excitent, the old Shaman squinted again at the evolved Orc, "Anything else?"
The evolved Orc quickly told the old Shaman about the words he overheard outside the middle-aged Clan Leader’s tent, "That middle-ranked tribe’s Orc seems to have a lot of grievances against you."
The Shaman nodded, "I understand. Continue to monitor them for two days. If they don’t make any unusual moves, co back."
The evolved Orc quickly nodded respectfully and retreated.
After the Beast Skin curtain of the tent was drawn down, the Shaman looked at the Beast Skin package in his hand with gleaming eyes, the corners of his mouth almost grinning to the back of his ears.
So much of the Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves powder, enough for our tribe to use for a very long ti, and... hehe...
This healing powder is surely used by the Alonzo Tribe to treat injured Orcs. Without it, their Orcs won’t be able to heal quickly. Defeating them won’t be hard then, will it?
As for that middle-ranked tribe... a flash of coldness passed through his eyes.
Such important Divine Wood Tree Branches and Leaves powder, yet they don’t report it to , and hide it privately instead, truly disregarding . In the future, I won’t care for even one of their injured Orcs.
Placing the Beast Skin package on the Beast Skin mat in front of him, he loudly ordered the Orc guard outside, "Go call the Clan Leader over."
A sound of acknowledgnt ca from outside, followed by the fading sound of footsteps.
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