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Chapter 997: Go with Me (Part One)

Right after Great Priest Nash said that, it seemed like he realized something, and he got even more confused. He said, “That shouldn’t be the case. Only dragons and special orcs can have Bloodline Memory Inheritance. The special orcs are the royal behemoth orcs who already went extinct. Could it be…”

“Could it be that he is a descendant of the Behemoth Royal Clan?” Ginóbili, the master of the Wolf Clan, picked up where Nash left off and asked.

However, as soon as he said that, he shook his head and murmured in self-mockery, “If he is a descendant of the Behemoth Royal Clan, he should have the Bloodline Memory Inheritance and innate skills of the Behemoth Royal Clan. He shouldn’t have the skills of the Bear Clan and the Wolf Clan. What is going on?”

Fei didn’t say anything; he was thinking about how he should handle this situation. He hoped that the orcs wouldn’t launch a massive invasion of the Northern Region like what the goblins did in the Southern Region.

If there were a way to become friends with these orcs, that might help with the situation.

“I have stated my identity. Isn’t it time for you to say where you are from?”

Fei stared at Great Priest Nash. From the series of behaviors of the orc masters, it was evident that this middle-aged fox-man was the core of this team; he was like the brain of the team.

The king asked in all seriousness, “Is the Behemoth Orc Tribe going to return to the continent as well?”

“I heard you use the words ‘as well’.” Great Priest Nash smiled mildly, but the king saw a cunning light in his eyes. Nash followed up with a question, “So, other than humans, other races have returned to the continent as well, right?”

Fei was a little surprised. After a moment of thought, he told these orcs about the situation on the continent.

Clearly, his honesty and direct attitude won the respect and acceptance of these orc masters.

“So, from what you said, it seems like out of all the powerful races in the Mythical Era, only the orcs haven’t shown up yet? In the last 1,000 years, humans have been dominating over this land? Where did those devils go? They all disappeared?” Great Priest Nash was extremely shocked.

Fei picked up a few key points from what Nash said.

After a pause, Great Priest Nash answered Fei’s previous question.

“Just like what you are seeing, we are members of the Behemoth Orc Tribe, and we are from the [Banished Land] which is far away from the Azeroth Continent. These are the most powerful warriors from the main battle clans in the Behemoth Orc Tribe, and I’m a great priest from the Beast God Palace. We came to this terrifying Blood-Colored Forest since we want to know if the laws of nature on the current Azeroth Continent have been restored to 1,000 years ago as the ancient shaman of the Behemoth Orc Tribe has predicted. We are trying to see if the Azeroth Continent is suitable for the Behemoth Orc Tribe to live in again. We are trying to find our way home.”

When Nash said the last sentence, Fei clearly sensed the indescribable sadness and expectation in his tone.

It sounded like a young man, who had roamed around the world for ages, desired to return to his homeland.
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