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Chapter 246: Strong Female Lead, 5% Progress
Meanwhile, Fuying returned to the tent and went to check on the cubs first.

Lifting the curtain, a warm, milky aroma wafted out. The little ones were awake, sitting together drinking milk powder, even the merman cub had white milk stains around its mouth.

The moment she saw her return safely, Dan Yue's tense shoulders visibly relaxed.

Tuanzi and Changsheng called each other "Mother" affectionately. Even the two mermaid cubs who couldn't speak yet stretched out their little arms like lotus roots towards Fuying, making a gesture of wanting a hug, which softened people's hearts.

Fu Ying smiled and went over to hug the little ones.

As Dan Yue watched this scene, her light blue eyes were filled with tenderness.

He reached out and brushed away the unmelted snowflakes from Fuying's hair, and said in a low voice, "Luoheng hasn't woken up yet."

"It's alright." Fu Ying shook her head, gently took Dan Yue's wrist, and led him toward Luo Heng's tent.

As she walked, she said, "There's something I'd like to discuss with you and Teng."

Fu Ying's voice was very soft, but it made Dan Yue's heart tighten slightly. Did she have something to discuss with them?

The moment the tent flap was lifted, Teng came to greet him. His dark green vertical pupils narrowed slightly in the dim light as he scanned Fuying from head to toe and asked softly, "Are you alright?"

“It’s alright, the orc tribe has already left.” Fu Ying’s voice was calm. She paused for a moment, glanced at her two partners, and said in a low voice, “However, there’s no need to go back to the Black Crocodile Swamp.”

Although she didn't elaborate, both Dan Yue and Teng understood her unspoken meaning.

A brief silence fell over the tent.

Teng clenched his fists, a hint of bloodlust appearing in his eyes. He thought of the orc tribes that had attacked them for no reason, and a surge of resentment welled up in his heart. It was all because of those indiscriminate bastards who had destroyed their homes.

Dan Yue's drooping eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyes, her light blue eyes looked tired, and she remained silent with her lips pursed.

After pondering for a moment, Fu Ying said, "There's something I'd like to discuss with you."

Upon hearing this, Teng frowned unhappily, the dark scales on her neck tensing: "What do you mean by discussing? Just say what you want to do. Do you think Dan Yue and I would refuse? Did you discover something during your trip back to the Black Crocodile Swamp?"

Although Dan Yue did not speak, her taut jawline betrayed her emotions.

Fu Ying's eyes flickered slightly as she looked up at the two of them, a dark glint flashing in her narrow eyes.

She took their hands: "I'm going to the outside of the Triangle Sea. You can come with me, or you can stay."

Fu Ying's gaze lingered between the two for a moment.

The city-state civilizations outside the Triangle Sea are completely different from the barbaric and rugged survival rules of the Northern Mountains.

There must be a strict hierarchy and a harsh order there, as well as suffocating rules and shackles for the wasteland orcs. Whether they can adapt to it or not is another matter. She just knows all too well how much of an impact such a difference in civilization will have on them.

"You need to think this through. That place is very different; it's not a place where the Northern Mountain Beastmen can easily survive."

She respects their choices.

Teng scoffed softly, her dark green eyes fixed on Fuying. Suddenly, the sound of scales scraping against each other came from inside the tent. Then, a black snake tail gently wrapped around her waist: "What are you afraid of? My life has long been yours. Besides, we're going to find Bai Cang and Qinglan. We can't keep calling them warriors, can we?"

Dan Yue grasped Fu Ying's cold wrist in return, her light blue vertical pupils flashing with a dark light: "The Merfolk are never afraid of the abyss."

Teng raised an eyebrow: "What about the merfolk?"

A slight smile played on Dan Yue's lips, a deep tranquility spreading across her eyes: "Hasn't A Ying already made her decision?"

Fu Ying looked up at him, her red lips slightly pursed.

Her beast husbands are mostly intelligent men. "Yes, that's right. I want to lead the Merfolk across the Triangle Sea, into a new realm, and create a new tribe. Perhaps there, we should use a new name, not tribe, but city-state."

"City-state?"

"City-state?"

Teng and Dan Yue were both taken aback, somewhat confused, but the unfamiliar word rolling across their tongues inexplicably gave them a sense of awe, as if they had touched upon some magnificent existence that transcended the Beastman Continent.

Fu Ying lifted his eyelids slightly, his expression calm and resolute: "Not only the Merfolk, but all tribes in Beishan that want to cross the Triangle Sea can travel together."

Teng's brows furrowed suddenly, a cold glint flashing in his eyes: "Those tribes of orcs are foolish and selfish. Taking them along will only make things worse!"

He wished he could kill all the orcs from those tribes, so why would he be willing to lead them across the Triangle Sea?
Fu Ying tilted her head slightly, her narrow, fox-like eyes holding a lazy and cunning curve: "Bad things? Can't you also defuse mines?"

"Mine clearance?" Teng frowned even more deeply. The simple-minded orc obviously didn't understand what "pebbles for scouting the way" meant.

"In short, once the news spreads that the North Mountain is plagued by disasters and is no longer a suitable place to live, the various tribes will naturally take a desperate gamble and go with us to the outside of the Triangle Sea."

Fu Ying remained calm, his dark eyes unwavering, devoid of any emotion.

These orc tribes in the North Mountain are only of this last use.

Before that, she had to go to the foot of Thorn Cliff.

Since she was forced to go to the outside of the Triangle Sea, she naturally had to prepare a grand gift for the so-called city-state civilization.

Perfect timing! She really dislikes the mastermind behind this. She'll bring some trouble over and show him that this outsider not only has something to offer, but is also quite adept at causing trouble.

She was never one to be manipulated by others.

Dan Yue didn't ask any further questions, but simply nodded slightly, her long blue hair falling over her shoulders: "Leave this matter to the Merfolk."

Fu Ying gave a soft "hmm," then looked up at Teng: "Hasn't Mo Yan always wanted to go to the outside of the Triangle Sea?"

Teng paused slightly, his slender body tensing for a moment. After a brief silence, he nodded: "Alright, I'll go to the Cangshan tribe."

Although he didn't understand why Aying wanted to carry such a burden, he would do whatever she wanted as long as it was her wish.

"We need to act quickly. I have a feeling this cold season... won't be easy to endure."

Fu Ying gazed at the blizzard falling outside the tent, a layer of frost settling between his brows.

They may have to cross the Triangle Sea during the most difficult time of the snow season.

Before leaving the tent, Dan Yue suddenly stopped, turned back to look at Fu Ying, and hesitated, asking, "Where's the duck?"

The Golden Eagle tribe has migrated and left the North Mountain. If they go beyond the Triangle Sea, won't we never see them again?
Fu Ying raised an eyebrow: "Their migration is simply to seek refuge from the cold. As far as I know, the abyss near the Triangle Sea is the only place that is not disturbed by the snow season. Coincidentally, that is also the habitat of the Zerg."

Both Wu and Bu Yehou are key figures in the final stages of the mission.

Changing the map presents an excellent opportunity to develop a strategy.

Who could refuse a female who could lead her race across the Triangle Sea and create a new civilization?

The muddier the water, the better.

(End of this chapter)