I’m Cooking the Behemoth in the Primitive World

Guo Zian's words are a bit weak.

There will be "a period of time" to "help" Wanzu Trading City on the right track.

This obviously means that Guo Zi'an will be the lord of the Ten Thousand Clan Trading City, but not a long-term lord.

The herbivorous orcs naturally found this unacceptable, but the patriarchs of several big clans thought it was a good thing. Guo Zi'an had experience in operating a dungeon, and then let his words out. This is not to help them prepare a good meal and serve it to the table.

It's just hard to say who will eat this big meal in the end.

Several big clans looked at each other with a bit of care in their eyes.

Patriarch Baihu didn't think he had the advantage of Bai Shanjun, so he could earn the position of city lord. Guo Zi'an has a certain right to speak, but without the strength, no one can sit securely as the lord of the city. These big clan patriarchs who hit this position with their fists are very clear.

"How long is this period of time? It's not just three or five years?" The patriarch of the tabby cat became even more worried, "If you want to see the underground city, do you want to expand the shops? We can help."

"Yes, yes. Do you want to expand the dungeon?"

"We can all go. I have many orcs from the Bamboo Rat clan, so it's most appropriate to help."

Hearing this, the faces of several big clan chiefs turned dark.

What does it mean? If the lord of the Ten Thousand Race Trading City is not Guo Zi'an, will these weaker races withdraw?

They usually really look down on these weak races, thinking that they can die four or five with one fist, but the small number of orcs in the big race is flawed. No matter how powerful the orcs are, they can't shorten the time for wood polishing. These trivial matters are for people to do.

And they want to give all this troublesome work to the weaker murine orcs.

But the rodent orcs are not fools either. Those big clans usually bully them, just letting them work does not benefit them, how can they be willing to cooperate with the big clans.

Guo Zi'an was already panicked when he saw the audience, and quickly asked everyone to stop communicating.

Those small clans were okay, they were all headed by Guo Zi'an, and Guo Zi'an stopped as soon as he said it. But the big family kept talking.

The patriarch of the big clan didn't speak, but the junior they brought had already spoken. Although the voice is small and there is no name or surname, every sentence in the words is a mockery of Guo Zi'an.

"Of course, a city owner can be a capable person, but he can't be a cat or a dog."

"Maybe I dug a hole in my hometown to build a dungeon, I thought I would have this kind of strength when I came out?"

"The forest is dangerous, you have to be careful when you walk."

Seeing this, Guo Zi'an clenched his fist, and his abilities suddenly exploded.

Countless vines sprang out from behind Guo Zi'an, like a countercurrent river rushing to the sky. When these vines seemed to reach the sky, the vines twisted into ten giant snakes, swallowing snakes, and it was terrifying.

Seeing this scene, all the orcs stopped and looked at the towering giant snakes.

Especially Lei Hongyuan, who had experienced this big snake, fell directly to the ground, attracting everyone's attention.

"Just these vines frighten you?" The wolfman next to him mocked.

The patriarch of Leiwen Leopard knew that Lei Hongyuan was an instinctive reaction after being defeated, but he was still very concerned about the embarrassment of Lei Hongyuan.

But after all, the big clan is a big clan, and the representative orcs of the nomadic group dare not be the first bird, but seeing the young talents of these big clan in front of them, it aroused their heart of being strong when they are strong.

Especially the orcs of the python family.

A python orc with scales on his right face stepped forward, "Huh. My name is Mang Jidong. It is really arrogant to dare to use a snake shape in front of me. Just let me come and meet you for a while."

After speaking, the python orc named Mang Jidong squeezed his fist and rushed towards the ten giant vine snakes.

The male orc really shouldn't fight the female, but the male orc is the ability that Guo Zi'an uses, which is another matter in the eyes of everyone.

If nothing else, there is nothing wrong with Mang Jidong's words. In front of the python orcs, the vines are actually made into the form of pythons. This is indeed another kind of slavery.

When Guo Zian controlled the vine giant snake, they and the python orcs saw that they were very uncomfortable as if their companions were being manipulated by Guo Zian.

Guo Zi'an expressed his understanding, so he stopped Bai Shanjun who was on the sidelines and used his ability to fight Mang Jidong.

Mang Jidong was able to accompany the python patriarch today, naturally, he has some ability.

With a punch, he directly knocked out the belly of a giant vine snake. The vines melted into pieces and drifted away. The vine snake naturally broke in two.

Guo Zi'an squinted his eyes and saw that there was a layer of energy in Mang Jidong's fist.

His vines are flexible, but if they want to support that height, the other end needs to be deeply rooted in the ground.

Guo Zi'an can naturally control the giant vine snake to rise from the ground, allowing the giant vine snake to move flexibly. But in this way, the giant vine snake will be short immediately, which will affect the perception and weaken his aura.

Guo Zi'an wants to be in a leading position in the next negotiations, and his momentum cannot be weak.

Guo Zi'an twisted the fallen vines into a snake-like shape, and bit towards the python Jidong. The big mouth was open, and there was a tendency to swallow the sky.

Mang Jidong is strong, but his speed is average. In addition, he had a flaw in his heart and was easily swallowed by the vine snake.

The herbivorous orcs took a breath, thinking that this vine was too scary.

Instead, the python patriarch sneered and said leisurely: "Ji Dong is young and always likes to do this."

This obviously said that Mang Jidong didn't make a mistake, but did it deliberately.

When everyone was waiting for Mang Jidong to defeat the vine snake, they saw the vine snake hiccuping like a living creature, and then vomited a living creature in embarrassment.

This living creature is Mang Jidong.

Mang Jidong was wet and covered with green mucus. He looked very nauseous and exuded a fishy smell, as if he had been swallowed by a real snake in his stomach.

Seeing this scene, the python patriarch was shocked, "Ji Dong, are you okay?"

Mang Jidong was his accidental nephew, and the chief python didn't care about other things, so he immediately stepped forward and touched Mang Jidong's pulse.

Fortunately, it is alive.

Mang Jidong perceives the breath of his acquaintances, and when he sees his clan chief, he quickly grabs the clan chief's clothes and asks for help: "That's a real snake, a real snake."

When everyone heard and looked at the green vines with leaves, they all suspected that Mang Jidong was shocked and confused.

Guo Zi'an was smiling, noncommittal, as if what Mang Jidong was talking about was not like him, let alone explain it.

"Okay, let me come for a while." Said the python orc with a green vine necklace around his neck without seeing the miserable Man Jidong.

"No." The python patriarch stopped.

He brought two orcs with him in all of the pythons, and it would be nice to lose one. If both of them lose, wouldn't it be a loss of face.

What else the python orc wanted to say, but was interrupted by the firefist tiger orc next to him, "Don’t grind. I've long wanted to fight with the strong of the white tiger clan. If I defeat your partner, I want to come to you too. Would you like to have a game with me, right?"

Huoquan Tiger Orcs meant to fight with Baishan both inside and outside.

The Huo Fist Tiger tribe is farther to the west, and it has never intersected with the White Tiger tribe before. But the idea of ​​the Ten Thousand Race Trading City is too big, and there will be more ethnic groups involved, and Guo Zi'an will invite people to come to discuss in advance.

The matters involved are too wide, and it is impossible to finalize the matter in one day. After speaking this time, these people in front of them have to go back and discuss with the elderly priests of the clan.

However, the Firefist Tiger Orc did not come to the patriarch. It is said that the Firefist Tiger Orc in front of him is the son of the patriarch, and he can speak for himself.

"I've also heard of the prestige of the Flame Lion clan. However, it is acceptable for me to fight with the White Tiger clan first." The Golden Retriever Claw Lion orc stood up, his strong muscles showed his strength and strength.

"Then I can't resist the White Tiger Orc." A young orc from the White Tiger tribe couldn't bear this provocation, and stood up first.

"You? Not strong enough." The Golden Retriever and Claw Lion Orc cast his gaze on Bai Shanjun.

The despised young White Tiger Orc was very angry, but because the contrast was Bai Shanjun, he had to admit defeat.

Baishanjun is not only the strongest of the Baihu ethnic group, but also the strongest in this area. This is a well-known thing.

When Guo Zi'an saw it, he only felt that his head hurts even more.

I really can't talk now. Guo Zi'an managed the underground city, and finally pulled everyone's cultural level from barbarity to normal communication. But the social structure is still a fist fight between the weak and the strong.

The fighting spirit of these orcs was provoked, and if they couldn't be convinced, Guo Zian's words might not be willing to listen. At least these thorns are impossible to listen to.

Mang Jidong's failure was caused by Mang Jidong's carelessness to underestimate the enemy. After the vine snake swallowed Mang Jidong into his stomach, he directly sealed Mang Jidong with its space ability, so that Mang Jidong could not move. Guo Zi'an begged a coincidence.

Everyone saw that his vine snake could swallow people, and only drilled into the belly of the snake for the second time when he was silly, and the orcs were good at fighting and hone their tactics.

In the fight, Guo Zian worried that the time would be longer and longer.

Don't fight, this group of thorns don't want to listen to him.

Guo Zian entered a dilemma.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you later. Now I'm talking about the Ten Thousand Race Trading City. Don't waste everyone's time." Bai Shanjun said.

Patriarch Baihu nodded when he heard it, feeling that Baishan Jun had become more and more patriarchal.

He actually wanted to abdicate after the death of the White Priest, but Bai Shanjun just found a partner and has no children yet. He just wanted to wait another two years. After Bai Shanjun's affairs are handled, he will return with his partner's children.

It's just that he never expected Guo Zian to be so powerful, not only did he manage the dungeon in a colorful manner, he also began to form a trading city for thousands of races. This made the patriarch Baihu more and more doubt whether he would wait in vain.

Let alone compare the dungeons with the Baihu tribe, the patriarch of Baihu can't tell Bai Shanjun to come back to succeed him, and abandon Rijin Doujin's dungeon.

There are still several alternative candidates for the position of Patriarch Baihu, which almost doesn't matter.

But there is only one white mountain in the underground city that can be guarded.

"Why? Are you afraid?" The golden-haired, sharp-clawed lion-beast talent is not afraid to waste everyone's time.

He even felt that it was an honor to be seen by everyone, especially when everyone saw him defeating Bai Shanjun, how mighty the scene would be.