The Big Devil vs. the Dark Villain

"Thank you for your hard work, little Geya." The high priest stood up slowly and stroked her head kindly.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa High Priest, I left the picking area without permission and made you worry."

Geya raised her head guiltily following his movements and stood beside him obediently and docilely. "I heard that you vomited blood again. Can I take a look at it for you?"

As he spoke, Geya used the awakened power of the beast god Diudiu to detect the body of the high priest.

Countless green spots of light followed Geya's fingers, which were placed on the high priest's wrist to take his pulse, into the high priest's body, flowing along his meridians and warming his body.

Soon the high priest felt much more relaxed, as if all his old illnesses had been mostly healed.

Soon the pulse diagnosis stopped, and Geya slowly opened her eyes. A green light flashed by, carrying an ancient and mysterious aura.

“Grandpa High Priest, your power is backfiring again this time.

I've told you so many times, you're not young anymore, and your health is seriously weakened, so you should not use your abilities lightly."

The high priest was so old, yet he was still talked about by the younger generation. He felt embarrassed and coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment.

"Isn't that kid Wu Qian not here? When new orcs come, I always need to explore to ensure the safety of my people.

"But this person is extraordinary. We need to meet him and discuss with the chief before making a decision."

At this time, Nan Zhiyi was standing at the dividing line waiting bored. Inexplicably, this world was particularly lucky.

In just a short while, he encountered a hare, an injured lost lamb, and a wild boar that was killed in front of him.

Now that they are here, there is no reason to let them return in vain.

Just be merciful and invite them to eat it, and roast yourself!

It feels unreal, as if God is chasing me and feeding me, but it feels so good!!!

Just when he was about to pick his fingers out of idleness, he saw from afar Mu Xuan leading a group of people rushing over.

The leader was a chief with dark skin, feathers on his head, a totem painted on his forehead, a circle of beast teeth around his neck, and a fur coat woven from green vines. He had a dignified look on his face.

Later came the high priest with a kind face, white hair and beard, holding a cane, and two little female animals attending him on his left and right.

Behind them was a group of strong and sturdy tribesmen who walked with great vigor.

Occasionally, you can see one or two naughty little orcs, running among the crowd, hiding behind adults and secretly staring at him curiously.

Generally, if new members want to join, all they need to do is for the chief or high priest to bring out the warriors in the tribe.

It's rare that so many orcs come out to greet me. It seems that I am very popular.

"Is he the snow leopard orc who saved Geya? He looks quite frail?"

"Yeah, look at those tiny arms and legs. I think I can lift it with one hand."

"Katar and his men are really too young. A group of orcs can't even defeat one enemy. This is really a disgrace to our Swift Tribe."

"If I were to do that, I could probably take it down with one hand."

"Wow, this orc is so beautiful! Is he really a male? I really want to mate with him."

Some eyes were looking at Nan Zhiyi with inquiry, some with contempt, some with envy, some with surprise, but he remained unmoved.

Sharp and aloof eyes looked at the two leaders.

The chief frowned slightly.

The young orc was just impatient and too arrogant.

But from the descriptions of other orcs, he has the ability to be aloof and arrogant. If that is true, these little tempers are nothing.

Compared to the chief's calmness, the high priest could not remain calm.

He stared at Nan Zhiyi's forehead, his pupils trembling, and his whole body shaking with excitement.

The blessing of the Beast God is something that only one orc can obtain in a thousand years.

As long as the orcs have the blessing of the Beast God, they are born with the ability to listen to the oracles from the Beast God, communicate with the Beast God, foretell disasters, and turn misfortune into good fortune.

They are the incarnations of the legendary Beast God and natural messengers of the Beast God. Their every word and action represents the will of the Beast God.

Just as the chief was racking his brains to think of how to investigate this strange orc.

The high priest knelt down tremblingly, with his cane thrown aside. He spoke respectfully and devoutly, "We respectfully welcome the Beast God's messenger to come and inspect our Swift Tribe."

The orcs who were talking a lot suddenly became quiet, looking at Nan Zhiyi with confusion and disbelief.

This kid looks no different from us except that he is a little thin and has pale skin. How come he became the Beast God's servant?

As the high priest finished speaking, Nan Zhiyi heard a clear reminder sound in his mind.

“Congratulations to the host for unlocking the hidden mission.

Under the powerful force of the Beast World plot, the originally quiet and peaceful orc world was torn apart, disasters occurred frequently, the power of the world was lost in large quantities, and it was on the verge of breaking.

As the ruler of the Beast God Continent, the Beast God is controlled by the powerful power of the plot and can only watch the creatures under his protection living in dire straits, begging desperately for his salvation.

He felt that all this was caused by his own negligence.

Mission 1: Carefully fulfill the mission of Lord Beast God and patrol the territory.

Mission 2: Save His children from the depths of suffering.

Tips: Don’t let others discover your identity (crossed out).”

Nan Zhiyi just felt his forehead throbbing. After completing the task last time, he directly jumped to the task world.

This time, you even have to unlock the tasks yourself, and they are announced through electronic voice.

Where on earth did that damn Star Beast go? This is such a dereliction of duty!

Nan Zhiyi, who was already quite resentful at work, became even more resentful when compared with the Star Beast.

Do you need to remind me not to reveal my identity? Only a fool would blow himself up.

"I'm not the messenger of the Beast God." Nan Zhiyi was in a bad mood, so he said in a cold voice with a barely perceptible gnashing of teeth.

"No, you are. I will not mistake the blessing of the Beast God."

The high priest saw that Nan Zhiyi had a bad face and thought that the orcs' previous actions had angered him, so he expressed his loyalty in a panic.

"We will punish those orcs who disrespect you according to the doctrine. Please forgive our offense."

“I said, I’m not.

I am just a lonely and helpless wandering orc whose home was buried by the snowstorm.

I don't know how you made such a wrong judgment, but I sincerely want to join the Swift Tribe and I hope you can accommodate me."

Nan Zhiyi crossed his hands, bowed slightly, and saluted respectfully, "May the Lord Beast God bless you forever."

The gestures of salute in each tribe are different, but their piety and loyalty to the Beast God are exactly the same.