Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 372 It’s Me

The faces of the Scorpion Tribe and the Rock Salt Tribe members darkened. Those shameless creatures in the Polar Forest! Before this Water Mountain Tribe existed, they did whatever they wanted. Now that they have other options, they immediately start reducing the number of crystal cores!

“Reducing the number of crystal cores is impossible. I can only accept maintaining the original number, after all, we still need to appease those medium-sized tribes.”

The orc warriors of the Poison Scorpion tribe looked grim. With a safe way to level up now available, none of the orc warriors in the tribe were willing to risk their lives to use witch potions to level up.

Now that the supply of crystal cores has been reduced, many of their tribe's orc warriors are not getting enough.

The rock salt tribe shaman remained calm: "I don't know where this water mountain tribe comes from. Are you really sure they can keep providing you with salt?"
You can definitely trade for salt at the seaside tribe, but what will you do if the mountain tribe runs out of salt?
We can accept not increasing the number of your crystal cores, but we absolutely will not accept a reduction. If you insist on reducing them, it will be tantamount to breaking ties with our Crimson Flame Plains.

From now on, your Arctic forest tribes should never set foot on our Crimson Flame Plains.

The shamans felt a chill run down their spines. This young female didn't look very old, but after hearing her words, they really had to consider it.

The situation instantly became somewhat awkward.

Seeing that the other shamans remained silent, the rock salt tribe shaman remained calmly seated, occasionally glancing at Yuan Lang with a very complicated look.

The orc warrior from the Poison Blood tribe stared intently at the witch from the Rock Salt tribe beside him, his eyes shining.

Such a female is truly irresistible. When he gets back, he must visit the Rock Salt Tribe and ask the witch if he can become her partner.

"That's a real shame. We were planning to leave some crystal cores for you after such a long period of trading between the Polar Forest and the Crimson Flame Plain, but it seems you don't need them now."

Wu Yue, who was sitting to the side, suddenly spoke up with some regret.

He then looked at the four shamans and said, "I said before that we should just exchange all the crystal cores with the Shuishan tribe. You insisted on leaving some for the Chiyan Plains. They don't need them."

The four nodded in amazement after hearing this: "We really didn't expect that the witchcraft medicine of the Crimson Flame Plains would be so powerful. It can enable orc warriors to evolve more effectively without the need for crystal cores. It's truly amazing."

Xuehu looked at Wuyue with an air of old age and said, "We old folks are no longer up to the task. You young lads should learn from the shamans of the Crimson Flame Plains and create elixirs that can enhance the evolution of orc warriors."

Wu Yue nodded somewhat shyly: "I understand."

Seeing the way the group was singing and chanting in unison, even the usually composed witch of the Rock Salt Tribe now had a somewhat gloomy expression.

These shamans from the polar forest aren't just thick-skinned, they're downright shameless!

"Since things have been agreed upon, then it's settled. Hopefully, the tribes of the Crimson Flame Plains will come to participate in future trade fairs."

We've been very grateful for your care in the past, and we'll prepare some things as a token of our gratitude when we leave.

Wu Yue's face was full of sincere gratitude, while the four shamans on the side looked at the Poison Scorpion Tribe beastman and the Rock Salt Tribe shaman with gratified expressions.

However, to the two tribes, their expressions meant they were hoping the tribes would agree to stop giving them crystal cores.

How could we agree to that? Even a tiny insect is still meat! How could we just let it go like that!
Besides, only they know where their tribe has any potions that can increase the orcs' chances of evolving and leveling up!

The rock salt tribe's witch had no choice but to swallow her pride and speak again: "I didn't expect the four witches to be so considerate of our tribes in the Crimson Flame Plains. Since that's the case, then we can't be greedy. Let's just go with the number you just mentioned."

"Upon returning, we will still instruct the various tribes on the plains that we will not obstruct any tribes from the Arctic Forest from using our Crimson Flame Plains to exchange for salt."

The orc warrior from the Poison Scorpion tribe standing nearby nodded with a similarly sour expression: "We're the same."

The moment the two finished speaking, the hearts of the three people from the polar forest tribe opposite them, which had been holding high, instantly settled down, and they were even quite excited.

Her happy little eyes kept glancing in Wu Yue's direction, as if she wished she could immediately use her witchcraft to throw this clever little female into the sky.

"Alright, now that we've finished talking, we'll give you the crystal cores when you leave the polar forest."

Snow Tiger Witch was overjoyed. Shameless Crimson Flame Plains tribe, you never expected to encounter someone even more shameless than yourselves this time.

Even more shameless, Wu Yue: "."

Are you praising me? Or are you praising me?
Several shamans got up to leave, but just then, the orc warrior from the Poison Scorpion tribe, who had been looking infatuated, suddenly stood up: "Before the Great Rainy Season, several orc warriors from our tribe got lost and came to the Arctic Forest, and have not returned since."

We learned that a member of our tribe recently said that he had been rescued by the Snow Tiger Tribe. We, the Poison Scorpion Tribe, are very grateful. We don't know where they are now, so let them leave with us this time.

Of course, we will also leave some items from the tribe as a token of our gratitude.

Snow Tiger Witch nodded: "It seems there is such a thing."

He then turned to Wu Yue: "Where are those Poison Scorpion Tribe orc warriors?"

Wu Yue suddenly looked at the Poison Scorpion Tribe orc warrior with admiration and emotion: "The Poison Scorpion Tribe orc warriors are truly powerful, brave, and very grateful."

After being showered with praise, the Poison Scorpion Orc instantly felt a little giddy and immediately raised his chin: "Of course, our Poison Scorpion tribe's orc warriors are blessed by the Beast God."

Wu Yue chuckled, but the admiration and admiration on her face deepened even more: "Since they came to our tribe, they have felt embarrassed because they live in our tribe's caves and eat the food we store for the rainy season, so they always help the tribe with their work."

The orc from the Poison Scorpion tribe frowned: "What to do?"

Wu Yue nodded: "Yes, they helped us build houses and hunt. They would definitely help with anything they could. They said they ate our tribe's food for the entire rainy season, and they would feel bad if they didn't do something in return."

Upon hearing Wu Yue's words, the Poison Scorpion tribe orc felt a little embarrassed and chuckled dryly, "Well, they really did a great job, hahahaha."

Seeing his appearance, he looked at the Snow Tiger Witch and said, "Let the orc warriors go and call over those orc warriors from the Poison Scorpion Tribe. They must miss their tribesmen very much."

Thinking of the appearance of those Poison Scorpion Tribe orc warriors, Snow Tiger Witch twitched her lips and looked at Wu Yue with an indescribable expression: "Are you sure you want to call them over now?"

Should we talk about it in a few days?

Wu Yue nodded with a smile: "Yes, let's call them over now. They've been helping out and probably don't even know their people are here." Seeing her confident expression, Xuehu Wu didn't say anything more; after all, his disciple was very clever.

After saying that, he waved to the orc warrior behind him: "Go and call them over."

Seeing the two of them like this, the people around became curious about these Poison Scorpion Tribe orcs. They were not in a hurry to leave and sat down to wait for these legendary hardworking and grateful orc warriors to come over.

After a while, a series of footsteps sounded. Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw that the orc warrior who had left earlier was followed by a group of people dressed in clothes even more tattered than slaves.

These people were hunched over, and their naked upper bodies were so thin that you could see their bones.

Everyone looked at these people with disdain, wondering what the Snow Tiger Witch was thinking, why she sent a group of lowly slaves up here.

Only the rock salt tribe witch noticed something amiss; she frowned as she looked at the orc skirts around the waists of the 'slaves'.

Are slaves allowed to wear animal skin skirts?

She looked up at the hair color of the orc warriors, her eyes narrowing instantly. Although it was dry and frizzy, the color was clearly blue-black.

As far as she knew, only the Scorpion Tribe possessed this hair color.

So these people weren't slaves at all, but orc warriors from the Poison Scorpion tribe!

When the scorpion tribe orc sitting next to her stopped looking at the group of 'slaves' with disdain, his expression stiffened.

"You are"

The moment he opened his mouth, the dirty, withered 'slaves' opposite him instantly recognized his voice.

The 'slave' at the very front let out a howl, took off running towards him, grabbed his leg with a thud, and began to wail—it was a heart-wrenching scream.

Anyone who didn't know better would think he had been subjected to some kind of inhuman treatment.

Wow! Why did you take so long to get here?!

Anyway, the orcs clinging to his legs were chattering away, and the orc warrior couldn't understand a single word except for "Why are you taking so long to arrive?"

He looked down at the skinny orc wiping his nose on his 'furry pants' with a bewildered expression: "Who are you?!"

The orc warrior, who was crying pitifully, suddenly choked up; her eyes, brimming with tears and a hint of accusation, looked at the orc warrior and said, "It's only been one rainy season, and you've already forgotten me?"

As she spoke, she hurriedly brushed the hair that was stuck to her face: "It's me!"

The filthy hair was parted, and the somewhat sunken cheeks of the irritable orc instantly came into the scorpion orc's view.

"Holy crap! What happened to you?!"

After asking the question, before the irritable orc could answer, the accusing little eyes looked towards Wu Yue and the others. To his surprise, the little female from the Snow Tiger tribe was also wiping away tears with red eyes.

The way they looked at each other.
That made him unable to utter the rest of his words.

But as soon as he turned around, Wu Yue's slightly reddened eyes instantly fell on the irritable orc who was clinging to the leg of the Poison Scorpion Tribe orc.

His facial expression changed instantly, a slight upturn at the corner of his lips, and the threat in his eyes couldn't be clearer.

The irritable orc shuddered, instantly releasing his grip on the Scorpion Tribe orc's leg. He wiped his tearless eyes and stood up, saying, "Honestly, why are you only arriving now? We thought we wouldn't be able to return to the tribe before winter."

Seeing that he had returned to normal, the Poison Scorpion Tribe orc patted him on the shoulder with a sigh: "You guys are really something, getting yourselves into this state, it's really worrying."

We've brought everything our people told us to bring back, so you can come back with us this time."

After saying that, he leaned close to the irritable orc's ear and whispered, "These Snow Tiger Tribe orcs didn't do anything to you, did they?"

The grumpy orc stiffened, glanced furtively at Wu Yue's bright smile, and quickly waved his hand, "Not at all, the Snow Tiger Tribe has been very kind to us several times. We're so thin because we weren't used to the polar forest, so we got sick a while ago. We've just recovered and haven't gained weight yet."

Wu Yue gave the grumpy orc an approving look: "Yes, we were terrified when they were sick. Luckily, our tribe's shaman used his magic to heal them, otherwise we were really worried they wouldn't have made it to your place."

Hearing her say that, the scorpion orc looked at the irritable orc again. The irritable orc suppressed his countless "mmp"s at Wu Yue and nodded against his will: "Yeah~ that's how it is."

That's not true at all. It was this little female, who was even more terrifying than a ferocious beast, who kept making them collect stones. They were literally exhausted to this extent.

Wu Yue's threat to the irritable orcs was blatant. Apart from the Poison Scorpion Tribe orcs who had their backs to her, the Rock Salt Tribe witch and the Rock Salt Tribe orc warriors standing nearby also noticed something was amiss.

But since even the orc warriors from their own tribe had said that, they couldn't say anything more.

However, the rock salt tribe shaman's gaze toward Wu Yue grew increasingly profound.

The shamans yawned, looking somewhat bored: "Alright, now that everything's been said, let's call it a day. The trade fair still has a few days left, everyone get back to work."

After saying that, the group left with slightly excited little steps.

They chattered away the whole way, occasionally letting out excited laughter.

Wu Yue smiled and said goodbye to the Poison Scorpion Tribe orcs and the Rock Salt Tribe, preparing to go to the trading place again to see if she could find some new things.

However, to her surprise, she and Yuan Lang had only walked a short distance when the group from the Rock Salt Tribe caught up with them.

The rock salt tribe shaman had a very clear goal. She completely ignored Wu Yue standing to the side and locked her watery eyes on Yuan Lang.

"Orc warrior, would you be willing to become my partner and return with me to the mighty Rock Salt Tribe?"
You could be my first partner!

(End of this chapter)