1391: The Appreciation of the Light Velvet Race, Mysterious Stone Plate! (2)

The Appreciation of the Light Velvet Race, Mysterious Stone Plate! (2)

"Hahaha." That was the first time Veblen had seen Wang Teng suffer a setback. He burst out laughing.2

"Why are you laughing? Is it funny?" Wang Teng rolled his eyes.

Moira held back her mirth and consoled him, "This happened when we first met them, too. They can't tell us apart."

"All right, all right; as long as they know what's happening." Wang Teng waved a hand. He wouldn't get angry because of a small affair like that.

"Wang Teng, don't forget what you promised me," Veblen reminded him.

"This isn't my problem. There are other visitors aside from me. The whole tribe would have been massacred if I hadn't shown up in time," Wang Teng replied.

"What!" Veblen was astounded. He asked seriously, "What happened?"

Wang Teng quickly explained.

Veblen looked grim after learning of the situation. He sighed and said, "I should have guessed. If I could enter the planet accidentally, others could get there too."

"What do we do?" Moira asked anxiously.

"Rong Li, what are your thoughts? Those people are there with evil intentions," Veblen said.

"I need to report this to the grand elder," Rong Li replied.

"Of course. You should inform him." Veblen nodded. "Discuss this among yourselves first. Contact me directly if you need any help."

"Thank you, my friend," Rong Li said, feeling grateful.

Veblen hesitated. In the end, Moira opened her mouth and asked, "Wang Teng, the Light Velvet race is not strong. Can you help them?"

"I wouldn't have taken action otherwise, just sitting back and watching," Wang Teng said.

Naturally, he wouldn't tell them about his own plans.

He could help them, but in exchange for some benefits.

"Thank you," Veblen said.

Wang Teng nodded and hung up.

"Let me inform the rest. They must be worried." Rong Li hurriedly walked away after he confirmed Wang Teng's identity.

The latter waved a hand and removed the protective shield.

Rong Li went to see his clansmen and spoke in their language. The other furries were overjoyed.

Harrett and the others didn't know what was being said, yet they could tell that Wang Teng had managed to gain the natives' trust.

They were flabbergasted. How did he do it?

They too had tried to communicate with the natives before, yet failed. That was why they killed a few to make a statement. To them, killing was a basic move.

Hence, they found it absurd that the ruthless youth was properly talking with the furry people.

The natives weren't afraid of the youngster anymore.

Wang Teng saved their tribe, transmuting the previous fear into respect.

The young hero glanced at the natives, wishing he could go and stroke their fur.

It had a silky smooth look!

Rong Li invited the young human into a house and expressed his thanks a second time. "Wang Teng, my friend, thank you for helping us. Our tribe would have been destroyed if you hadn't stopped them."

He remembered the previous crisis and sighed. He was worried.

"Chief Rong Li, don't worry; they won't be able to hurt you while I am around," Wang Teng replied calmly.

"Thank you. You're powerful; we're lucky to have you," Rong Li said gratefully.

"I'm friends with Sir Veblen and he's your good friend as well. That makes you my friend, too; friends should help each other," said Wang Teng, exploiting their connection.

Everyone's friend was his friend.

Chief Rong Li felt touched. "You're indeed Veblen's friend. You are a good person."

The Light Velvet people seem to be naive in nature. Wang Teng pondered.

Just then, a light velvet person ran over and spoke to Rong Li.

"What is it?" Wang Teng asked when he noticed their gloomy expressions.

They were speaking in their native language so he was still clueless.

"A few of our clansmen are seriously injured. I need to take a look." Rong Li felt agitated.

"Let me go with you and see if I can help," Wang Teng said.

"All right!" Rong Li didn't reject the offer. They walked out of the house and headed to a wooden house in the back.

Three Light Velvet people were lying inside. Their breaths were weak, all three on the brink of death.

Other natives were pacing around them with worried expressions.

Rong Li and Wang Teng entered the house.

"Chief!"

"Chief!"

"Chief, please save Rong Zha."

…

The light velvet races spoke one after another after Rong Li arrived.

"Don't worry. Let me try." Rong Li comforted them and walked over to see the injured. He placed his furry palm on their wounds and a white glow lit up his hand. A thick amount of light force was sent into their bodies.

That's a light Force treatment! Wang Teng was surprised.

He possessed a light force treatment skill; that was why he was familiar with it.

Light force treatments were uncommon. He never expected to find another one in that place.

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