Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 415 Panlong Continent, Super Huaxia Tribe

The two beasts' reaction immediately put Wu Yue on alert: "Are there any ferocious beasts?"

The system glanced at its host: "It's not a ferocious beast. There's the aura of orcs ahead, but it's not Yuan Lang or his group."

Wu Yue's expression tightened. It wasn't Yuan Lang and his group; the people of the four major tribes had already migrated by this time, so...
The group that appeared in the deep forest at this time was probably the legendary envoy team from the super tribe.

Wu Yue took out a ferocious beast crystal core from her bag and fed it to Ta Yun: "We can't fight those super tribes right now, let's go!"

In an instant, Ta Yun transformed into its battle-ready form. Thanks to its master's feeding over the past few days, it had actually leveled up slightly. Although its internal energy was still insufficient, the support of the crystal core allowed it to maintain its battle-ready form for a full half-day.

Without hesitation, Tongzi hopped into Wu Yue's handbag as soon as she finished speaking, leaving only her head sticking out.

"Host, hurry, those people seem to have spotted us."

With a low roar, Ta Yun leaped into the sky.

Just as the man and two beasts took flight, before they could even break through the treetops, the roars of orcs echoed from not far away.

At the same time, several black figures soared into the sky and headed towards them, causing Wu Yue's expression to change drastically.

“Host, these people are all dark-skinned and obviously not from the Flying Eagle Tribe.”

Wu Yue naturally knew this, but right now, these flying orcs were clearly only slightly slower than Ta Yun, but that difference was not enough to create a gap between them.

"Treading on clouds, just fly around in the forest casually, and avoid them catching up."

Meanwhile, the flying orcs chasing after Wu Yue were also filled with bitterness. Where the hell were they going? They had been flying for so long, and it felt like they were just flying aimlessly.

"Could it be that they've discovered us and are therefore playing around with us?"

The other flying orcs traveling with him stared blankly: "."

Believe it or not, they felt the same way.

The group chased each other to the place Wu Yue had searched before. Because they had been there before, they were quite familiar with the area.

He deliberately found a place with a lot of herbs: "Treading Clouds, stop at the place where I collected herbs before."

Ta Yun naturally responded with a low growl and slowly descended.

Wu Yue quickly redeemed a cloak from the system shop and put it on. The jet-black cloak added a touch of mystery to her.

Especially since this person was holding a very high-end-looking witch's staff, instantly exuding a sense of sophistication.

Seeing her land, several flying orcs also landed some distance away. One flying orc went back to find the super tribe's team, while the rest carefully lay in wait.

Especially the flying orc who had gone out to gather information earlier, whose pupils shrank when he saw the clothes worn by the black figure in front of him.

Precious fabric, which only shamans are entitled to wear, and only shamans of super tribes.

In this dangerous forest, why would one assume that the shaman is alone, with no orc warriors guarding him?

The other flying orcs naturally noticed Wu Yue's unusual identity, and immediately lowered their breathing again.

Fortunately, they had put some distance between themselves when they saw the staff in the man's hand, otherwise they would probably have been spotted by the man in front of them by now.

A rustling sound came from behind, and several flying orcs turned around to see their captain and four shamans leading some orc warriors who had arrived first.

"Are they from the four major tribes?"

The orc captain, who was the messenger, asked as soon as he arrived.

The flying orc shook his head, his expression somewhat grave: "I don't know if it is, but look at the clothes that person is wearing."

Upon hearing this, the orc captain and several shamans looked at the dark figure in front of them.

Upon seeing this, his expression instantly turned serious: "Is this a sorcerer?"

After the orcish messenger finished speaking, he turned to the four high-ranking wizards beside him: "Wizards, you can see this wizard's strength."

Before he could finish speaking, the sorcerer beside him looked very unpleasant: "I can't tell the level of this sorcerer's strength."

The orc captain was startled. Could it be that even the wizard couldn't see clearly?

Could it be that this person's magical power level is even higher than that of several wizards?
At this moment, the healing witch's voice slowly rang out: "I can't tell either."

There was a moment of silence. After catching his breath, the orc captain turned to the wizards beside him and asked, "What do we do now?"

While everyone was discussing countermeasures, the group behind them caught up.

The orc captain, acting as an envoy, ordered his orc warriors to summon the Poison Scorpion tribe orcs and the Rock Salt Witch.

"Look at that person up ahead, do you recognize him?"

Poison Scorpion Orc Warrior: "."

Rock Salt Miko: "."

Brother, that thing is a dark, indistinct blob. What are you showing us?
Is it just for show?
The orc captain then realized that the person had been gathering herbs on the ground with her back to them, and they couldn't see her face at all.

The healing wizard stood up, a rare glint of emotion appearing in his deep eyes: "Then let's go and get to know him. A wizard who can wear simple clothes is certainly not from a place like the polar forest."

布！
This is something extremely precious even in super tribes. It's an item unique to another super tribe in the Cloud Mist Mountains, and only a very small number of them are offered for exchange each year.

Therefore, it was impossible to take it to the trade fair, and it would be divided up by the shamans of various tribes.

Those of lower status or rank are not even eligible to receive a share.

The orc messenger glanced enviously at the four wizards beside him; the cloth robes they wore were the result of a long period of saving.

Moreover, the shamans' clothes were all in their original color; it was said that only the highest-ranking shaman of that large tribe was entitled to wear dyed clothes.

Only those disciples and wizards who are greatly favored by the Great Enlightenment can be rewarded with some.

But a large patch of dyed cloth like that on the person not far away is really quite rare.

With Tongzi's reminder, Wu Yue naturally already knew about the group of people hiding behind her, but she was feeling weak.

There was a hint of relief in the emptiness.

I have to say I was wise to exchange the clothes before. The camouflage jumpsuit makes it impossible to know her true strength, and it also makes it easy for me to show off.

"Host, these people are coming."

Tongzi transformed into a jet-black venomous snake as thick as an arm, coiling itself around Wu Yue's shoulder. The snake's head even perked up from behind Wu Yue's head, lazily drooping over her head.

Although she hadn't looked in a mirror, Wu Yue knew that her black cloak and the venomous snake coiled around her shoulder made her look far from presentable. She resembled a dark wizard from a movie.

But what can we do? It's our own system, and this is the only quirk we have. We can only keep indulging it.

The moment the Super Tribe envoy team stepped within 100 meters of Wu Yue, the venomous snake that had been coiled above her head stood up and began to hiss coldly.

The jet-black tongue instantly turned its gaze toward the members of the Super Tribe's envoy team.

The orc captain and the four wizards were startled and immediately stopped in their tracks, becoming alert.

Wu Yue turned around, holding the witch's staff in her hand. Her slender body was shrouded in a black robe, obscuring her face.

But a cold voice came from beneath the black robe: "Who are you?"

Her voice had barely faded when an excited yet venomous shout rang out from the ranks of the super tribe's envoys: "You are Wu Yue, the female shaman from the Snow Tiger tribe."

Wu Yue's face under her cloak suddenly changed color. She never expected that the rock salt tribe's witch would also come along.

"The female shaman of the Snow Tiger tribe?"

As the Rock Salt Witch finished speaking, the orcs and wizards in the group all looked inquisitively at the tall, slender figure shrouded in black cloth on the other side.

The healing wizard stepped forward and looked at the black figure not far away: "We came here this time just to hunt some crystal cores in the deep forest to bring back to the young beastmen in the tribe."

If you are truly a member of the Snow Tiger tribe and would like to help us find our way, we will give you five crystal cores as a token of our gratitude.

A mocking smile curled at the corner of Wu Yue's lips beneath her cloak. Truly, there are all sorts of birds in a big forest.

If Snow Tiger Witch hadn't told her about the true nature of these super tribes beforehand, she probably would have been dumbfounded. She wouldn't have fallen for it and actually thought that she had wasted decades of food.

"Snow Tiger Tribe? What kind of small tribe is that?"

A cool voice came from under the cloak again, carrying a hint of displeasure.

He seemed unhappy about being associated with that kind of small tribe.

Her calm and composed demeanor was indeed somewhat intimidating. The orc captain and the remaining wizards all turned to look at the rock salt witch: "You say she is a female witch from the Snow Tiger tribe, how can you prove it?"

The Rock Salt Witch was so excited when she heard the familiar voice that she shouted it out, but now, looking at the imposing figure opposite her and seeing how calm he was, she hesitated.

“I don’t misremember her voice; it’s almost identical to that of the female from the Snow Tiger tribe, but because she’s wearing such animal skins, I can’t see her face.”

When the rock salt witch pointed out Wu Yue, the scorpion tribe orcs not far behind were also observing the figure in front of them.

The more he looked, the more he felt that this person was probably not the female at all; the aura emanating from this wizard was completely different from that of the previous female.

The healing shaman in front naturally heard the words of the rock salt shaman behind him, and looked at the black figure in front of him with a glint in his eyes: "We are members of the Kuma tribe, a super tribe in the Cloud Mist Mountains. May I ask who you are?"

"Kuma tribe?"

A cool voice murmured, the coldness in its tone lessened considerably.

The next moment, everyone saw a pair of slender, fair hands emerge from under the cloth robe.

A sudden silence fell over the deep forest.
Judging by the size of her hands, is the person opposite her actually female?

So, could it really be a female shaman from the Snow Tiger tribe?

However, the rock salt witch standing to the side and the scorpion orc warrior behind her changed their expressions slightly when they saw the fair and delicate hand.

Others may not know, but surely those of them who have participated in the trade fair know?
Wu Yue's hands from the Snow Tiger Tribe were definitely not this color, nor were they as beautiful as these.

so.
The rock salt shrine maiden was filled with unease. Had she really mistaken someone for someone else?
Those two fair and delicate little hands slowly rose higher.
The healing wizard tensed up, and the orc captain behind him quickly stepped forward to protect him.

But then, the delicate white hand waved gently, and the venomous snake that had been coiled on the person's shoulder opened its mouth, grabbed the fabric above the person's head, and slowly pulled it down.

While helping its host remove the hat, the system made sarcastic remarks.

The dog's host is really overacting. He's making a snake serve him, why doesn't he just fly to the moon?
But now, as a pet snake, he has no snake rights.

As Su Zi and her hood slowly fell down, a face that looked as if it had been kissed by the Beast God appeared before everyone.

The area fell silent instantly, and even the orc warriors in the Super Tribe envoy's party gasped in unison.

How can there be such a beautiful female?
They used to prefer strong, muscular females.

But for some reason, seeing this person in front of them, they felt that those they liked before weren't even worthy of carrying their animal skin shoes.

"Panlong Mountains, the super tribe Huaxia tribe."

Panlong Mountains?

Super Tribe Huaxia Tribe?

Everyone looked at each other.

Have you ever heard of the Panlong Mountains?

"No, is this some remote little place?"

Not only the orc warriors, but even the four wizards were quite surprised. Their tribe had been around for so long, and they had never heard of Panlong Mountain Range before.

"Host, you're quite the braggart. Why don't you just say you're from China?"

Wu Yue reached out and grabbed the tail of the unicorn, tugging at it: "Nonsense, everyone else is talking about mountains, forests or plains, I'm talking about the earth!"
Even boasting shouldn't be this far off.

Tongzi chuckled: "."

Although I've never heard of Panlong Mountain Range, people have described it as a super tribe, and this female shaman is truly bold, daring to come out alone, so she must be quite powerful.

Thinking this way, the group of super tribe envoys became even more wary of this female whose strength level was unknown.

"My lord wizard, I've never even heard of the Panlong Mountain Range Huaxia Tribe. This person might not even be a wizard and is just talking nonsense."

The rock salt witch stared at the beautiful face beneath the black robe opposite her, and was consumed by jealousy. She had always prided herself on her beauty and was the most beloved female among the orcs wherever she went. Now, seeing such a beautiful female, as lovely as the moon in the sky, the darkness in her heart was beyond words.

He immediately launched into a tirade of slander.

However, her words also stirred the surrounding super tribe envoys, with the three wizards at the back even taking a few steps forward.

But then, the female opposite, who had just been calm, waved her staff lightly, and a black streak of light rushed over with a 'whoosh,' bypassing the many super tribe members in their horror and directly entering the body of the rock salt witch.

(End of this chapter)