Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 29 A strange world

His dark, unfathomable eyes, as deep as an ancient well, startled all the orcs around him.

Seeing that he had regained consciousness, the middle-aged orc quickly squatted down and asked with concern, "Yuan Lang, how are you feeling?"

With his deep black eyes slightly narrowed, Yuan Lang let out a soft breath to suppress the intense pain surging through his body: "I'm... fine."

His voice was low, as if he was suppressing something.

The middle-aged orc sighed, took out a dried herb from the pouch at his waist, hesitated for a moment, but finally handed it over: "Yuan Lang, eat this herb."

Yuan Lang is one of the strongest among the younger generation of orcs in the tribe, and he is also the leader of this salt exchange team.

He was the most seriously injured in the battle to protect the salt from the ferocious beast.

Yuan Lang took the herbs, his well-defined fingers stained with blood. He gently broke off the very top piece and put it in his mouth before handing the rest back.

"Let's distribute them."

He looked up and surveyed the surroundings, his eyes shifting for a long time before his thin lips parted slightly: "Where is this?"

The middle-aged orc and the surrounding Snow Tiger tribe members stared blankly at the orc sitting on the ground: "Yuan Lang, what's wrong with you? This is the Arctic Forest, we're about to return to our tribe."

The middle-aged orc's expression also turned serious. Yuan Lang was...
Orcs have different eyesight, so seeing in the dark is a piece of cake for them. After seeing their surroundings and the men around them who only had animal skins around their waists, Yuan Lang's doubts grew.

What on earth is this place?
He remembered that he led two lieutenants to cover the retreat, but outnumbered, he eventually jumped into the Dead Man's Ravine.

Dead Man's Ravine is full of strange rocks; where else can you find such high mountains and dense forests?

"Ugh!!!" Suddenly, a sharp headache swept over Yuan Lang. He clenched his hands tightly, as if something was washing over his mind.

The pain grew clearer and clearer. After a while, the agonizing agony gradually subsided, and the ground around Yuan Lang was already soaked with sweat.

As the headache subsided, the sounds around me gradually came into view.

"Yuan Lang, what's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, did Yuan Lang hurt his head?"

"Let's not rest anymore. Let's carry the wounded tribesmen back to the tribe. We've already lost too many of our people."

Yuan Lang's eyes were tightly closed, his muscular chest heaving violently. The images that had just flooded his mind gradually became clearer; it was someone else who didn't belong to him.
No, it should be described as an orc's memory.

This beastman, who shares the same name as me, burned his beast markings as a sacrifice to the beast god at the last moment of his life. Could this be the reason I came here?
Another world? A strange world.

Yuan Lang opened his eyes and looked at the clansmen around him: "I'm fine now. I probably injured my head in the previous battle, but I'm much better now."

The middle-aged orc's face lit up with joy: "Yuan Lang, are you alright?"

Knowing what he was asking, the orc nodded slightly: "I just woke up and thought I had gone to see the Beast God."

The orcs suddenly realized what was happening, and one of their tribesmen even joked, "Then have you seen the Beast God?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he was brutally beaten by the surrounding tribesmen, and he cried out in pain as he dodged away.

Seeing that he was really alright, the middle-aged orc breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the grass next to him: "You little brat, you really scared your uncle to death. If something had happened to you, how could I explain it to your father and mother?"

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