Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

After the rice was harvested, Qi Yang discussed with the tribe leader overnight and ordered a few orcs to go to the market the next day, and Xue was naturally among them.

The market has a long history. Due to the lack of written records, the origin is unknown. The time is generally the first full moon night after the end of a long day. As for the location...

If you run upstream along the river on which the tribe depends for survival, you will see a wider river after three days. Continue running downstream along the river, and you will almost reach your destination in about five or six days.

In order to save effort, Qi Yang made a wooden cart to carry the things he wanted to take away and let the orcs take turns pulling it. When they reached the river, they changed to a raft.

We went downstream and arrived two days earlier than expected. The market had begun to take shape.

The flour and rice they brought attracted a lot of people's attention, but even though Qi Yang said that these two things could be preserved for several months, no one was willing to be the first to try them. After all, no one had ever seen these things.

And they didn’t actually bring much, and of course, this wasn’t their main selling point.

Qi Yang was not in a hurry and took the people from the mountain tribe for a stroll.

The main point he discussed with the tribe leader the night before he set out was to expand the size of the tribe.

One was for the densely packed task list, the other was for the Beast God's blessing to bless more orcs. The two of them had reached a consensus.

The title of Beast God Messenger is very useful. What they need next is an opportunity to make a splash and convince everyone.

That time is definitely not now, after all, not everyone is gathered yet.

Four days later, when he heard the commotion at the entrance of the market, Qi Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and then smiled.

Isn't the time coming?

Two groups of orcs chased each other into the market at a very fast speed. The eight orcs in the front were running for their lives in the form of beasts, but they stopped urgently at the entrance of the market and rolled all the way in.

A bloody man fell from the antelope in front.

Half of the group chasing from behind were in human form, and the other half were in beast form chasing the group of orcs in front.

From time to time, they let out crazy and evil laughs like villains. When they saw the market, they had no intention of stopping. Instead, they accelerated and rushed towards the group of orcs in front.

Qi Yang recognized the pursuers behind him, his old enemy, the Heihe tribe.

Looking at the previous one, you can probably guess it: Baicao Tribe.

These two tribes are relatively close to each other, but have always been incompatible due to their ways of doing things. In other words, almost no tribe can get along well with a tribe like the Black River that even eats orcs.

In this world line, before the Black River Tribe attacked the High Mountain Tribe, it had already secretly plotted against and annexed the White Grass Tribe.

The current condition of the nine people from the Baicao tribe does not look good. Three are slightly injured and one is seriously injured.

Seeing that they had already reached the market area, several people from the Black River Tribe were still determined to continue the fight. Qi Yang shouted softly: "Ze, Ying."

Two males who didn't look strong but were well-known for their strength in the mountain tribes suddenly rushed out, leaving two afterimages, and instantly blocked the attack from the Black River tribe for the people of the White Grass tribe.

The Black River tribe was mainly made up of jackals and wolves, who didn’t sound like decent orcs. The wolf in the front spoke in human language and sneered, “Two skinny guys, you dare to meddle in the affairs of our Black River tribe.”

But many orcs stepped forward and stood in front of the orcs from the White Grass Tribe.

A burly and rugged orc questioned, "Fighting is prohibited in the market. Are you going to break the rules?"

An uninjured orc from the White Grass Tribe gritted his teeth and said, "We have already arrived at the market. You can't do anything else."

Several people from the Black River tribe gathered together, all transformed into human form, and looked grimly at the group of orcs who were blocking them.

The leader had a wolf tooth necklace around his neck. Facing so many angry orcs, he sneered, "Okay, don't destroy them. There's no way these four of them will leave the market alive. The rest... hehe."

The orcs of the Baicao tribe had eyes full of hatred and uneasiness, and the other orcs also had extremely ugly expressions.

The Heihe tribe did not have a good reputation, and everyone disliked them, but they could do nothing about it. Everyone just wanted to survive, and no one was willing to travel thousands of miles to fight a tough battle for the Baicao tribe.

It was at this time that Qi Yang pushed aside the crowd and walked to the front.

He was tall, one of the tallest in the whole market, with a face that was always smiling and very friendly. But now his face was stern, and his eyes seemed to contain ice. His tall body suddenly became like a mountain, which made people afraid and retreat.

He stood in front of the group of people from the Black River Tribe. Ze and Ying returned behind him and stood neatly on both sides of him with the other six orcs. Suddenly, they seemed to form a mountain range, suppressing the opposite side.

Qi Yang was three inches taller than Langya, and his gaze revealed from under his eyelids. His arrogant attitude immediately angered this group of wild jackals.

He raised his hand and pressed the shoulder of the seriously injured orc who was being carried by his companion again, and a deep and powerful voice rang out at the same time, resoundingly.

"They can survive, but you may not."

As soon as he finished speaking, the seriously injured orc suddenly spat out a mouthful of dirty blood. Just as the orcs from the Baicao tribe were panicking, he opened his eyes and looked around in confusion.

After discovering the people from the Black River Tribe, he suddenly jumped off his companion's back and said nervously, "You guys go quickly, I'll stop them."

No one paid attention to him, all eyes were on Qi Yang and his hand.

Even the people of the Black River tribe became serious and asked sternly, "Who are you?"

Xue took a step forward, raised her head proudly, and said loudly: "He is the elder of our Gaoshan tribe, and also the messenger who has received the attention of the Beast God, Feng."

The scene suddenly became extremely quiet, and the only voice that could be heard was the white-haired orc's voice.

"He conveys oracles on behalf of the Beast God, spreads God's grace, and brings fire and hope to the Beast God's people, that is, us orcs."

Everyone's pupils trembled violently.

"Beast God Messenger? Are you really the Beast God Messenger?"