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Chapter 688

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The little curly-haired beastman's face flushed with excitement, his mouth opening and closing several times, but he didn't know what to say to express his feelings, just nodding his head repeatedly to show his strong desire to board the ship.

Wu Yue waved her hand, amused: "Come on, let's go up and take a look."

After saying that, she skillfully linked arms with the tall beastman beside her.

The beastman chuckled lightly, bent slightly, picked her up, and after a few jumps got onto the ship.

The little curly-haired beastman bared his teeth, glanced at the other's muscular long legs, made a couple of "tsk" sounds, then willingly led his clansmen up the ship's "rope ladder".

The moment his head popped out from the hull, the little curly-haired beastman felt a huge shock; the overwhelming surprise almost made him fall from the rope ladder.

"Hey, I'm saying, is the stamina of you sea beastfolk really that weak? Just climbing such a short rope ladder and your legs go weak?"

The Mad Lion Tribe beastman warrior following behind the little curly-haired one rubbed his head where he'd been sat on, reached out to steady the wobbling little curly-haired beastman, and muttered under his breath.

But at that moment, the little curly-haired beastman's eyes were filled only with the scenery imprinted before him; he had no mind to pay attention to the chattering little blond behind him.

Although not very large, it was practically like a piece of land had been moved here.

Following the lift from the beastman behind him, the little curly-haired beastman jumped into the ship, landing with a "thud" that instantly stiffened his body.

Those clear eyes, tinged with a hint of foolishness, looked warily toward Shaman Yue ahead: "Shaman Sir, will I break this big thing if I step on it?"

Amused by his appearance, Wu Yue said: "Don't worry, walking, running, and jumping on it are perfectly fine."

Of course, as the first ship built to showcase the tribe's strength, Wu Yue had spent a lot of points exchanging many goodies from the system mall to construct this vessel.

Rather than saying it's the tribe's achievement, it's more like the system's achievement.

Because with the current level of the Beast World Continent, it's fundamentally impossible to build a ship of this scale.

Having received an affirmative answer, the little curly-haired beastman's pounding little heart finally settled back into his chest, and he boldly began to move about on the ship.

He would touch the hull for a moment, then enter the cabin; the other Sea Eel Tribe beast warriors followed behind him, and the group occasionally exclaimed "wow," "oh," "roar," "gods!"

The Snow Moon Tribe beast warriors standing on the deck couldn't keep the smiles off their lips.

After a while, the little curly-haired beastman finally snapped out of his fascination with the big ship and led his people back onto the spacious deck.

At this moment, the beast warriors' gazes toward Shaman Yue and the beast warriors behind her had completely changed.

They thumped their chests, bowed to Wu Yue, and said: "Respected Shaman Yue, your tribe's giant ship is miraculous; please accept our praise and respect for you and your tribe."

The few well-built beast warriors stared at themselves with sparkling eyes, and Wu Yue couldn't help but admire the looks of these sea beast warriors.

"Cough!"

A light cough sounded nearby, as if a great hammer had directly shattered the stars in some female's eyes.

Sheepishly rubbing her nose, Wu Yue glanced guiltily at the deep-eyed beastman beside her, gave him a placating little look, then solemnly gestured for everyone to stand.

"We are now allies; as long as I maintain friendly relations with your captain, our tribe's big ship welcomes you to come play anytime."

Having received the shaman's promise, several fully grown beast warriors couldn't help but break into goofy smiles.

Each simple-minded one scratched the back of his head, laughing foolishly, pushing and nudging each other to express their inner joy.

After the initial excitement of seeing the massive vessel faded, the little curly-haired beastman and his companions began helping the Snow Moon Tribe beast warriors load the prepared supplies and food for the trip to Bai Sha Yan Hai onto the ship.

The little curly-haired beastman shouldered a dry, oddly fragrant piece of game and followed behind a blond-haired Mad Lion Tribe beastman.

Just as he was about to ask where to put the food, he saw the other turn to the ship's rear and enter through a somewhat dark opening.

Sensing the footsteps behind him stop, the beastman turned to look at the sea eel beastman above, glaring with wide eyes in shock: "What are you looking at? Come on up."

"W-where does this go? Is there water below?"

The Mad Lion Tribe beastman warrior slapped his forehead, the corner of his mouth twitching into a stiff arc: "Below isn't water; it's part of the ship, where people can live and goods can be stored—our supplies and food need to go there."

Before turning around, he seemed to think of something, glanced at the Sea Eel Tribe's little curly-haired beastman whose face read "I'm really stupid," and said: "When coming down, watch the steps—don't toss the precious food onto the ground."

That's cured meat made by the females under Shaman Yue's guidance—it's precious.

Feeling the blond beastman's disdain ahead, the little curly-haired beastman rubbed his nose, let out a soft hum, and stepped down the stairs behind the blond beastman into the cabin.

The cabin was as spacious as the deck above, and not as dim as he'd imagined; areas nearer the top even had light shining in.

Inside the cabin, several very familiar figures moved about, constantly organizing the food the beast warriors had brought in.

Even now, the little curly-haired beastman's heart couldn't help but be shocked by this miraculous massive vessel.

Shaman Yue is truly amazing, the Snow Moon Tribe is truly amazing.

He couldn't help but start to admire his own team's captain, actually being able to cooperate with such a powerful shaman and tribe.

Thinking of Shaman Yue this time bringing his people and this amazing colossal beast over, the little curly-haired beastman couldn't help but laugh out a pig-like squeal, as if he had already seen the Sea Snake Tribe beastmen squealing and fleeing in panic, ge ge ge~

The Mad Lion Tribe beastman warrior stood a few steps away from the little curly-haired beastman, wearing a sympathetic expression, secretly wondering whether he should go up later and report to Shaman Yue; the little curly-haired beastman sent over by the Sea Eel Tribe seemed not very smart.

Moments later, Wu Yue, who was discussing matters concerning Bai Sha Yan Hai with Yuan Lang, saw a blond Mad Lion Tribe beastman sneakily peek his head out from behind a tree.

"Shaman Yue, I have something very important to report to you."

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang both turned to look at the beastman; the Mad Lion Tribe beastman crept over and whispered, "I just helped move supplies with that Sea Eel Tribe little curly-haired beastman, and that guy always stands there by himself laughing foolishly, like his brain... uh... isn't very smart."

"Shaman, the beastman who takes on such a beastman as a lackey probably isn't much smarter either; wouldn't that affect our later cooperation?"

Wu Yue couldn't help laughing out loud, also imitating the beastman's manner and whispering, "Don't worry, although his team captain isn't smart, he won't hold us back."

"Besides, the dumber the beastman, the easier it is to take advantage of him!"

Having said that, he gave the other a 'you-know' look.

The Mad Lion Tribe beastman stared for a moment, then, as if suddenly enlightened, revealed a slightly lecherous grin, nodded frantically, and walked away chuckling.

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