Chapter 1405: Chapter 1402: Seemingly Smiling
He glanced at the orc who had just spoken: "Don’t propose such ridiculous opinions again that even you can’t agree with."
After speaking, he waved his hand: "Go back and eat. Come tell me if you have any good ideas."
The orcs naturally knew who the Clan Leader was referring to, and they all gave a half-amused glance at the robust figure hurrying away before leaving.
"The way you spoke to him just now, be careful he complains to Amu again." The Clan Leader’s mate came in holding a piece of fresh beast meat, handed it to the Clan Leader, then leisurely sat on a beast skin cushion to the side.
The Clan Leader took the beast meat, cutting it into small pieces and placing them on a big leaf beside him, his actions gentle yet his voice extremely cold: "If she still wants to eat, she better behave."
The atmosphere was cozy as the two mates ate together, but not far away in another cave, the mood wasn’t so good.
"Amu, today big brother scolded me in front of many clan members, not giving me any face at all. When he talks, he’s always siding with those cheap beasts from the middle-ranked tribes."
The strong orc at this moment looked like a little cub who had suffered a great grievance outside, nestled in his Amu’s embrace, complaining.
The no longer young female gently stroked her little cub’s head: "Amu understands your feelings, but cub, your big brother has been the Clan Leader for many years now, his position in the tribe is solid, it’s not something you can shake.
If you keep creating trouble for him, be careful he..."
The female didn’t finish her words, but the warning in them was very clear.
Immediately, the orc sat up from the female’s embrace, anger openly displayed on his face: "You just always favor big brother, not really caring about me."
Saying this, the orc stood up from the beast skin mat, turned around, and left the tent, disappearing instantly.
The female sighed, thinking of what the big cub had said, looking at the piece of meat on the big leaf next to her, feeling a complex emotion...
This little cub really is spoiled by her.
"Lord Shaman, today the clan members all say to organize the orcs from the middle and small tribes, but they don’t want to share the territories they gain. What do you think?"
After eating, the Clan Leader came to the Shaman’s cave to tell him about today’s discussions with the Hunting Team Leaders.
The Shaman snorted coldly: "Ignorant fools, once we conquer the Ancient Wood Forest, won’t it be fine to give them the territory from there?"
The Clan Leader chuckled lightly: "I think exactly the same as you."
The old Shaman nodded: "We’ve had some heavy casualties recently, best to take this time to rest a bit. I’ve heard that the mountain range over by the Ancient Wood Forest and the Red Mountain Tribe is also starting to show signs of collapse.
They probably don’t have much time to bother with us right now. You should personally visit those middle-ranked tribes, with me holding down the tribe, don’t worry."
The Clan Leader nodded: "If my brother stirs up trouble again, don’t hesitate to deal with him when needed."
The old Shaman snorted coldly: "If he manages to create trouble under my watch, then I might as well go see Lord Beast God."
The very next morning, the Clan Leader set off with two hunting teams from the tribe.
Along the way, several middle-ranked tribes they encountered, under the Black Mountain Tribal Chief’s combination of persuasion and pressure, all agreed to join the battle for the Ancient Wood Mountain Forest.