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Leisurely Farm Life in Beast World-Chapter 1489 - 1486: The Disappearance of the Crow Tribe
After dealing with the Crow Tribe’s affairs, the Chaburi Forest returned to its former peaceful life.
However, the old Shaman was still uneasy about the tribespeople left behind in the Crow Tribe, so he sent the evolution beastmen from the tribe along with the orcs to the Miri Forest.
A few days later, the evolution beastmen returned with the orcs, bringing back a piece of news that astonished everyone—the Crow Tribe had vanished from the Miri Forest.
Now occupying the Crow Tribe’s territory was a returning middle-ranked tribe.
The old Shaman, Adong, and Nigel sat in the tent, looked at each other, and then laughed.
"I finally understand what Fu Yi meant by those words when he let those orcs go."
The old Shaman finished laughing and looked at the two orcs beside him, "You two kids should learn from Fu Yi. He’s about your age, but way smarter than you both."
Adong and Nigel nodded with a wry smile and quickly agreed.
After the war ended, the base was almost fully constructed, leaving the rest in Fu Yi’s hands.
Ji Nuan then led the remaining tribespeople into a new round of bustling activity.
"Shaman, do you think this will work?"
A noticeably tanner Bosson ran excitedly from the forest, followed by dozens of orcs, and what surprised Ji Nuan was the massive log they were carrying.
"Is this the kind of massive wood the old Shaman talked about?"
Bosson nodded, "This is it. This isn’t even the thickest; it’s only middle-sized in there. I was in a hurry to show it to you, so I had the tribespeople cut this one." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞
Ji Nuan walked over, gesturing for the tribespeople to place the massive log on the ground, and she touched it with delight.
To be honest, this was incredibly good news. She originally thought the Shaman’s massive wood would only be slightly larger than regular trees, but who could have imagined that middle-sized logs would already be this thick.
Ji Nuan did a simple walk-around measurement, this massive log was approximately over ten meters thick.
If processed, wouldn’t a large ship take shape in no time?
"Tribespeople, let’s process this massive wood into a ship first."
The orcs had already heard Ji Nuan’s idea about ships, things more formidable than their sheepskin rafts, as even the Shaman had drawn it for them.
Ji Nuan directed on one side, and the orcs enthusiastically began to work.
This time they simply carved out a boat shape, then brushed it with the boiled Sticky Grass juice.
After the juice dried, the entire boat’s color deepened a shade, exuding a glossy sheen.
Even Honghong and her companions poked their heads out from the nearby sea, curiously watching the giant thing before them.
The orcs collectively pushed the boat into the seawater, and under the tense watch of Ji Nuan and the orcs, the entire boat, at the instant it entered the sea, floated gracefully on the surface as hoped.
All the beasts let out a thunderous roar together.
"Let’s go, let’s get on board and have a look," Ji Nuan said, intending to leap onto the boat.
But she was caught at the waist by a pair of strong arms, "You stay put and let Bosson and them check it out first."
Bosson led the orcs cautiously onto the boat, and the large ship continued to float steadily on the sea.
Only then did Ji Nuan pat Xiu Yan’s arm, "Hurry, hurry, Brother Xiu Yan! Let’s go up and check it out too."







