Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 427 The Killing Intent of the Super Tribe

Teng Qian, one of the central figures in the discussion, twitched his ears, turned his back, and continued to hang his underwear to dry, resolutely adhering to the great principle that as long as he wasn't embarrassed, it was someone else who was embarrassed, his thick skin would never waver for a hundred years.

Even Teng Kun, who had just returned from watching the drama unfold, couldn't help but admire his brother's skill and was full of praise.

After eating, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang, along with their group of orc warriors, headed back towards the Snow Tiger Tribe.

Meanwhile, far beyond the polar forest, at the foot of a hill on a vast grassland, a group of several thousand people were staying.

"Eagle, have some water."

Snow Tiger Shaman handed the bamboo jar in his hand to Flying Eagle Shaman beside him, whose lips were also cracked, his voice hoarse.

The Flying Eagle Shaman sighed softly, took the bamboo jar, moistened his lips slightly, and handed it back to him: "Save it, who knows when we'll find the next river."

Snow Tiger Witch licked her lips, took the bamboo jar, and carefully closed it.

"Let's wait and see. As many as we can survive, that's better than all of us becoming slaves of a super tribe."

The Flying Eagle Witch's eyes were deep and unfathomable. Although he didn't speak again, the coldness in his eyes was no less than that of the Snow Tiger Witch.

"cracking!"

Suddenly, a loud eagle's cry broke the lifelessness in the group, and everyone looked up at the sky.

Then they saw a group of eagle orc warriors slowly descending, their claws gripping several thick bamboo stalks.

"Have you found a water source?"

Flying Eagle Witch stood up, his hoarse voice filled with obvious excitement.

The newcomers were the orc warriors from the Flying Eagle Tribe whom Wu Yue and his companions had encountered a few days earlier outside the deep forest. They had followed the marks left by their shaman all the way here.

The beastmen carefully put down the thick bamboo tubes: "We could have caught up with everyone yesterday, but after flying for half a day, we found that we had not encountered any water sources, so we turned back to find bamboo tubes and filled them with some water."

"Good good!"

Snow Tiger Witch praised loudly, for the water brought by these Flying Eagle Tribe orcs was incredibly precious when such water was only good enough to lick one's lips.

After drinking several mouthfuls of water, which was somewhat extravagant, Snow Tiger Witch and Flying Eagle Witch instructed the two clan leaders to give the remaining water to the clansmen.

The warm water soothed his throat, and Flying Eagle Witch's voice no longer sounded so hoarse.

"How did it go? Did you run into Wu Yue and Yuan Lang?"

The Snow Tiger Witch beside them also looked at the group with anticipation.

The Flying Eagle Orc captain nodded with a smile: "We ran into them. We were patrolling outside when we encountered Wu Yue and her group emerging from the deep forest."

He frowned as he spoke.

The Snow Tiger Witch, with her impatient nature, slapped the orc on the head: "What are you dawdling for? What else?"

"And those orc warriors and shamans from the super tribes."

The smiles on the two wizards' faces instantly froze: "What did you say? Wu Yue and the others encountered people from those super tribes?"

The Flying Eagle Orc nodded: "Yes, but those super tribes are strange; they are very respectful to Wuyue."

A look of excitement suddenly appeared on his face: "Witch, when we came here, Wu Yue said that they encountered a very powerful witch from another super tribe in the deep forest, who was even more powerful than those super tribes."

Because the shaman of that super tribe promised to protect our polar forest, the super tribe brought by the rock salt tribe will no longer target us, and we can return to our own territory.”

The orc's voice was not quiet; all the surrounding tribesmen heard it.

A suffocating silence fell over the earthen slope, followed by an excited cheer that seemed to break through the darkness like the rising sun.

There were even flying eagle beastmen who transformed into beast forms and flew into the sky to perform various special skills.

Snow Tiger Shaman suppressed his excitement: "Is the super tribe shaman who helped us really alright? Could it be the second super tribe lured here by the Rock Salt Tribe?"

The Flying Eagle Beastman scratched his head: "Wu Yue didn't say this, but she instructed us before we left that we must trust her."

The Snow Tiger Witch and the Flying Eagle Witch exchanged a glance and fell silent.

"Alright, go downstairs and get some food first."

The Flying Eagle Shaman waved his hand, signaling the orc warriors to step back.

The orc chuckled and nodded, then happily went back to find his family.

"Tiger, what do you think about this?"

Flying Eagle looked at his old partner beside him with deep, dark eyes, still feeling somewhat uncertain.

Xuehu Wu gave him an annoyed look: "What do you mean by 'how'? Of course, we should pack up and go back. I haven't even warmed up my kang (heated brick bed) yet."

"What if the wizard Wu Yue mentioned is deceiving us?"

Snow Tiger Witch scoffed: "I don't believe in any mysterious wizard, I believe in Wu Yue cub."

After saying that, he stood up and patted the dirt off his bottom: "Oh, I can finally go back to the tribe. These old bones of mine are about to fall apart."

It whimpered as it ran over to the beastmen to snatch food.

After a moment of stunned silence, Flying Eagle Witch chuckled softly, looked up at the azure sky, and stood up to walk towards his family members.

He kicked an orc warrior who was sleeping soundly with snot bubbles coming out of his nose: "What are you sleeping for? Get up and eat your food, pack your things and get ready to go back."

With the two wizards' affirmation, everyone became even more excited, and the entire group sprang into action.

As for the Black Wolf Tribe and the Mad Lion Tribe in the other direction, they face the same choice.

But their decision was remarkably consistent, whether out of trust in Wu Yue or out of attachment to the territory they had lived in for hundreds of years.

When the four tribes returned, Wu Yue and her group had already returned to their own tribe. However, to their surprise, the tribe they thought was deserted had been occupied by several smaller tribes.

These small tribes usually live around the territory of the Snow Tiger tribe, and the Snow Tiger tribe did not conceal their whereabouts when they migrated.

On the one hand, the super tribes had not yet arrived at that time, and on the other hand, it was also to give these small and medium-sized tribes scattered in the deep forests a warning.

So when Wu Yue and her group entered the tribe and saw a group of strangers in the open space where the tribespeople were gathering, she was a little confused.

"who are you?"

The appearance of the female, dressed in strange animal skins and holding a witch's staff, along with the row of tall and strong orc warriors behind her, instantly plunged the once somewhat lively open space into silence.

Especially the white fur that was the signature of the Snow Tiger Tribe orc warriors, which made the color drain from their faces.

"Snow Tiger. The orc warriors of the Snow Tiger tribe have returned."

"Ahhh! Run!"

"We will be killed!"

"Amam amam. Waaaaa!"

A chaotic scene of demons dancing wildly unfolded on the open ground. Wu Yue silently watched the spectacle before her, then turned to the orc warriors behind her with a hint of mockery: "What kind of terrifying beasts are you?" The orc warriors' lips twitched; they were just as puzzled.

However, the orc warriors were ruthless towards strangers who intruded into their tribe's territory, grabbing them like chickens and throwing them on the ground.

Ordinary humans were no match for the powerful orc warriors. In just a short while, they huddled together like quails, trembling with fear.

"Which tribes do you belong to?"

After Wu Yue finished speaking, the open space fell silent except for the occasional sobs of the little one.

Yuan Lang's deep eyes narrowed slightly, a cold smile curving his lips, and sharp claws suddenly protruded from the tips of his long, slender fingers with distinct knuckles.

With a flick of his wrist, he shattered a boulder the size of two orcs: "What are you thinking about? Speak."

The quails shuddered, and a moment later four of the larger-looking males stepped forward.

"I am the chieftain of the Wood Tribe."

"I am the chief of the Tu tribe."

The next two tribal chiefs also stated the name of their tribes.

Wu Yue had never heard of it before and looked curiously at the orc warrior beside her.

"They are all small and medium-sized tribes around our tribe. They probably came here because they saw us migrate."

Wu Yue thought so too, so she didn't make things difficult for them: "You stay here for now, we'll go inside the tribe and take a look. If there's anything damaged, you..."

She didn't say the rest, but her ambiguous words nearly terrified the people of these small and medium-sized tribes.

One by one, they lowered their heads and began to sob.

Leaving two orc warriors to watch over them, Wu Yue and the remaining orc warriors began to inspect the houses and items in the tribe.

To her surprise, apart from the dust in the house, there was no sign that the house had ever been lived in.

Some items that she hadn't had time to pack up were still in her house.

The beastmen moved even faster; Wu Yue had just finished wandering around a few nearby courtyards when she had already met up with them.

"They don't have a house."

Sure enough, this made Wu Yue somewhat puzzled.

After returning to the open space, Wu Yue looked at the chief of a small tribe at the front and asked, "Where have you been staying all this time?"

The tribal chief, his face pale, shrank back and said, "Witch, we...we all live in that big cave at the very top of the mountain."

After saying that, he kept his head down, as if he wanted to crawl into his crotch.

"Yes, our people will be back soon. You should pack your things and leave quickly."

These people did not damage any of the tribe's property, which pleased Wu Yue, and she did not make things difficult for them.

As soon as she finished speaking, the people from these small and medium-sized tribes all looked at their tribal chiefs.

The four clan leaders swallowed hard, glancing at Wu Yue in disbelief: "Lord Wu, can we really leave now?"

Teng Qian scoffed, brandishing his fist the size of a sandbag and threatening menacingly, "If you don't leave, I'll smash your heads in."

The moment he finished speaking, everyone on the open ground scattered like birds and beasts, disappearing into the surrounding forest in a flash.

Wu Yue stroked her chin: "Existence is its own justification."

No wonder these small and medium-sized tribes are all made up of pure humans and can survive in the deep forest. With their running speed, they can't catch up with ordinary wild animals.

Back in their own courtyard, the group first tidied up their own houses, and then tidied up the houses of the clan chief and the shaman.

Wu Yue also helped clean up several of her close friends' homes, taking three whole days to get everything almost done. She felt like she was about to collapse from exhaustion.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the Crimson Flame Plains, the members of the super tribe, the Kuma tribe, finally set foot on this familiar territory once again.

The healing wizard's indifferent eyes turned towards the direction of the Rock Salt Tribe: "We'll rest here for today. Tomorrow, we'll move quickly to the Rock Salt Tribe."

His usually indifferent eyes were now filled with a ferocious killing intent.

Upon closer inspection, it became clear that not only the healing wizard, but also the remaining orc warriors and several wizards in the entire super tribe team, all had fierce expressions on their faces.

That damned rock salt tribe not only nearly killed them, but more importantly, it almost made them offend someone they couldn't afford to mess with.

If we don't teach them a lesson, they won't know the majesty of a super tribe.

A few days later, in the rock salt shaman's stone house, the aged rock salt shaman opened his eyes again, covered in sweat.

I don't know why, but I've been feeling uneasy lately, as if something bad is about to happen.

After a moment's thought, he instructed the orc warriors outside the house to summon the Rock Salt Chieftain.

"Wizard, what's wrong? You don't look well."

Chief Rock Salt looked worriedly at his own shaman, whose expression was full of solemnity.

The rock salt wizard sighed softly, "Ever since the witch left with the people of the super tribe, I've had a very bad feeling about it."

Upon hearing this, the Rock Salt Chieftain's expression turned grave: "A bad premonition?"

A shaman's premonition is a very important warning, usually a warning of impending danger, and tribes value it highly.

The rock salt wizard nodded: "A restless mind, constantly seeing a bloody scene, is a very bad sign."

"That's why I called you here today so that you can make some preparations in advance and move out of the tribe the children with good cultivation talents. In case something happens to our tribe, the Rock Salt Tribe won't disappear in our hands."

Chief Rock Salt's body trembled: "Wizard, is it really that serious?"

"No warning should be taken lightly; in short, we should prepare for this immediately."

The shaman's expression was very solemn, and the rock salt chieftain nervously withdrew to make arrangements.

"I hope nothing bad happens."

Meanwhile, in the Scorpion Tribe, an orc warrior was summoned before the sorcerer.

"You mean those people from the Super Tribe are back?"

His voice was as languid as ever, but his usually half-asleep eyes now held a new sparkle.

The orc glanced furtively at his wizard, then quickly lowered his head: "Yes, when I was on patrol, I saw the Super Tribe envoys heading towards the Rock Salt Tribe."

But our previous chieftain wasn't in that group, and even the shaman from the Rock Salt tribe was nowhere to be seen.

Upon hearing this, the sorcerer's expression turned serious, and he suddenly sat up: "You've been discovered?"

Upon hearing this, the orc broke out in a cold sweat: "Witch Master, I only saw one orc glance in my direction, but they ignored me and continued towards the Rock Salt Tribe."

(End of this chapter)