Chosen Mate of the Beastmen Empire by Lewis Reed

Chapter 338

The monkey's fist hesitated for a moment and didn't land on the Sea Race guard's face

The murmuring crowd turned their attention to Nyx and Zayne. Almost instinctively, they stepped aside to clear a path for

them.

For many, this was the first time seeing Nyx clearly in her human form, and they couldn't help but be amazed by her beauty. But that wasn't the main concern right

now.

"Everybody, quiet down."

"Zayne is the great Shaman. Maybe he can cure him?

"Let him take a look, quick."

People started to believe that the poisoned monkey cub could be saved, and the tense, suffocating vibe began to lift.

The Sea Race members, even more so, looked at them as if they'd just found their saviors.

In the middle of the chaos, Nyx's sharp gaze locked onto the troublemaker. She studied his expression carefully. There wasn't the slightest hint of relief in his eyes. Instead, she caught a flicker of panic.

"Let me check on him," Zayne said as he set down his bamboo basket and walked toward the monkey cub, who was rolling on the ground.

His father took half a step forward, hesitating. He wanted to say something but couldn't find a reason to refuse. In the end, he could only suppress his unease and stand awkwardly to the side.

The little monkey was still clutching his stomach, crying out in pain.

Zayne patiently examined him, and then lifted his eyes to exchange a glance with Nyx.

Just as they expected, the cub was perfectly healthy. No illness, no poison.

His acting, however, was impressive. The way he mimicked stomach pain was so convincing that he was doing a better job than his father.

With this level of talent, if he'd been born in the right era, he could've been a well- known actor. Even Nyx had to admit his performance was almost flawless.

But the people of this primitive society had simpler minds. They weren't used to deception like this, nor had they ever seen such skilled acting. Naturally, they got played like fools and believed every word the father and son said.

To Nyx, though, this was nothing more than a crude and poorly staged scam-one that would fall apart at the slightest push.

When the troublemaker met Nyx's gaze, a drop of cold sweat slid down his temple. He clenched his fists and swallowed hard. A bad feeling crept up his spine.

He thought, "This little female... her eyes are way too calm and sharp. She's not like those idiots at all. No... it's fi

'Even if they figure out there's no poison, so what? I already told my son-no matter what, he has to insist that his stomach hurts. As long as he acts well enough and they can't find anything wrong, I can just say this Shaman is incompetent..."

As he schemed, his eyes darted back and forth, but Nyx suddenly spoke, cutting off his thoughts, "The poison's this serious? We need to induce vomiting right away."

"Beau," Zayne seamlessly played along, calling out to his apprentice, who had been peeking through the crowd. "Go fetch

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some emetics."

"V-vomiting?" The troublemaker panicked, thrown off completely. "Why does he need to vomit?"

was definitely not a pleasant feeling. They thought,

to get it all out,"

in the

kind of wild fruit once.

"Throwing up fixes it."

He's just trying to

drowned out. His voice grew weaker and

wanted to escape with his son

They were completely trapped.

make the crowd wait long, nor

need Nyx's instructions-he knew

of the emetic later, the little monkey let out a wail, his face scrunching up in bitterness as he

doubled over and threw up all over the ground. "Blaargh-!" The crowd quickly retreated, keeping a safe

waiting for him to finish throwing up. Once he was done, Beau handed him some water to rinse his mouth, poured in

was a common process for handling food poisoning, not a deliberate

to bear the torment any longer, he screamed, "I'm not acting anymore. I'm not acting

his wet, grimy body against him, and screamed accusations. "You said I'd get sweet fruit if I pretended to have a stomach ache. You didn't tell me I'd have to take bitter medicine

these words left his mouth, the crowd erupted in shock. The onlookers immediately exploded

say he was acting? If the stomach ache is fake, then the poisoning been fake

they had been tricked,

the Sea

they nearly doubted themselves, almost

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and crashing had mixed the salt, which had originally

as if their hearts

pressed their son's mouth shut and whispered, "It was our tribe's chieftain He... he forced us to cause trouble or he threatened to kill

it was poor quality, with a strange taste. The chieftain greedily set

Sea Race Tribe, which was considered high-quality and affordable. Only the

This

a lot of

sold without issue, but this year was different. If they bought enough salt from the Sea Race Tribe, no one would

naturally didn't want

few words, the truth was clear. The victim had turned

Tribe, pushed the father and son toward the Monkey Tribe's territory to settle the score with

We'll smash their stall too.

Tribe's chieftain stayed behind, watching them

finally quieted

sigh, calmed himself, and bowed to Nyx, Zayne, and Beau,

succeeded, not only would all the goods at the stall be lost, but they

most of the salt at the stall had been ruined. Though it could still be filtered,

up a large bundle of salted fish and dried seaweed, and stuffed them into the hands of the three. "Take these. Don't mind the quality." He couldn't offer any other fine gifts, so this would have

is too much." The chieftain glanced up and quickly stopped him. "Keep it for yourself. She's already

this out of apparent disdain, his eyes showed an unmistakable affection as he looked at the

to play with

At first, he had been frustrated,

had actually helped solve a major

that he would never stop his daughter from playing

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