Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1455 - 1452: Shockwave

"Find a more secluded place to rest."

After the captain spoke, he led the orcs towards a very hidden part of the forest, and soon the group of orcs’ figures were lost within the dense forest.

The Alonso Tribe, after a few days of rest, had become accustomed to the tremors that occurred from time to time, even remaining calm enough to continue their activities as if nothing happened.

The cause of the tremors made many of the prey appear disoriented, which presented Adong and the hunting orcs with a golden opportunity for a fruitful hunt, capturing many live prey indeed.

"Adong, you should stay in these days. I’ll deliver the prey and come back."

They had accumulated a lot of live prey again, and Nigel was preparing to take the tribesmen to the Watson Tribe base once more.

Adong nodded, "Don’t worry, I won’t go out before you return. Go quickly and come back soon."

"Nigel, when will these tremors finally stop?"

The orcs looked at the clearly lowered mountain range in the distance and asked.

Nigel shook his head with a bitter smile, "Even though I’m a Shaman Disciple, I still can’t communicate with Lord Beast God, so I really don’t know when the tremors will stop."

"I hope they end soon. I miss sleeping in the mountain cave. Sleeping in tents always feels off."

"With this tremor causing the mountains to collapse, it will be hard to find a main cave to sleep in the future."

Another orc nearby said with a sigh.

An orc immediately made a puppy face upon hearing that, "It’ll be as hard as finding a little female to sleep in a mountain cave in the future."

Laughing and chatting, the group of orcs hurried towards the Watson Tribe’s east base, unaware that a group of unfamiliar orcs was hidden in the forest some distance behind them.

"Captain, they should be from the Alonso Tribe, right? Should we come out...ke~"

An orc made a very crisp sound, even gesturing a slit-throat motion.

But the tall and strong captain glared at him fiercely, "We don’t know that for sure, so everyone behave, and I need to follow them to locate the Alonso Tribe’s base."

Upon hearing this, the orc nodded and stepped aside.

Another orc moved closer silently, "Don’t blame the captain for saying that. Once we track these orcs to the Alonso Tribe’s base, you’ll have all the time you want to kill them."

The orc nodded, "Don’t worry, I understand."

Seeing that Nigel’s group was about to disappear from sight, the captain waved his hand, "Be careful, follow quietly."

The two groups of orcs, one leading and the other tailing, arrived at a place very familiar to these orcs.

The leading captain waved to signal the orcs to stop, frowning deeply, while the orcs around him gathered closely.

"Captain, we’ve been to this place before."

The tall orc nodded, "Yes, it’s the territory of the middle-ranked Bitter Tribe."

He spoke while glancing at the orcs not far behind him, "Last time, we robbed food and killed orcs here too."

The tall orc was now quite puzzled, could it be that the orcs he had been tracking weren’t from the Alonso Tribe?

"Captain, then should we..."

The orcs looked towards the tall orc upfront, waiting for his orders.