Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 245 Infusion?

Since arriving in this world, apart from the orc warriors of the four major tribes in the polar forest, Wu Yue has never actually seen orc warriors of any other race.

After hearing Yuan Lang say that this orc warrior was a rat, he carefully examined the orc.

Although orcs are shorter than other orc warriors, they are still over 185 cm tall, just with a large difference in size.

The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger tribe are generally quite robust, but this rat orc is relatively thin.

Wu Yue couldn't help but look at Yuan Lang beside her: "What's this orc warrior's name?"

"Shu Ye".

Intravenous infusion?

Wu Yue's expression cracked. Was this directed at her?
Heaven knows that the name of this orc warrior is the reason I was transported to another world.

The secretly observing Tongzi was already laughing his head off.

But fearing that its host would get angry and deduct its allowance again, it could only stuff its chubby little fist into its mouth and endure the hardship.

Seeing her strange expression, Yuan Lang looked at her in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think his name sounds nice."

Yuan Lang nodded upon hearing this: "I think so too."

As the two were talking, a flash of light appeared around the rat-orc warrior in front of them. When the light faded, a snow-white mouse, about the size of an orc's palm, appeared on the rock.

Looking at the chubby little mouse with fluffy white fur and two tiny black bean-like eyes that kept blinking not far away, Wu Yue felt that she should just commit suicide for criticizing it!

Especially when it hears its tribesmen talking, its two round ears keep twitching, and when it says something it doesn't understand, it tilts its head and asks, "What did you say?"
The mouse couldn't understand.
Looking at the obvious affectionate look in the female's eyes beside him, Yuan Lang felt helpless.

Sure enough, women love these small, soft, furry creatures that you could easily crush several of with one foot. Now, even mice are within their reach.

Having determined the direction, the rat-orc darted into the deep blue crystal wall amidst the expectant gazes of the orc warriors.

The sound of sharp claws digging could be heard continuously coming from within the crystal wall.

Wu Yue looked at the hole, which was only the size of two fists of the beastmen, and turned to Yuan Lang: "Shu Ye, are you going to keep digging the hole all the way into our Snow Tiger Tribe's territory?"

Yuan Lang nodded: "This is the best way. The orcs of Shu Ye's race can determine the direction and make accurate breakthroughs. Then we can dig along the holes they have made and we won't make any mistakes."

"Roughly how long will it take?"

After all, the beast form of the Shuye warrior was so small, and this cave was still some distance away from their Snow Tiger tribe's territory.

Yuan Lang shook his head: "I don't know either, let's wait and see."

"Yuan Lang and Yue can no longer hear Shu Ye's voice."

Yuan Lang looked at the beasts and said, "Everyone, hurry up and rest. Once Shu Ye has determined the direction, we won't have time to rest anymore."

Upon hearing this, all the orc warriors nodded in unison, and the cave fell silent for a moment, with only the sound of their breathing rising and falling.

In a nearby forest, a dozen orc warriors from the Black Wolf tribe were carrying several large wild beasts toward their tribe.

"I never expected that little female from the Snow Tiger tribe would be so amazing, able to heal even rotten wounds."

"Who would have thought that even a witch could inflict such a wound... Hmm?"

(End of this chapter)