Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 433 Inspection Discovery
Wu Yue was unaware of what these people were thinking; what she was concerned about now was what had caused these three people to fall into a deep sleep.

Especially after the two orc warriors, someone in the tribe suddenly fell into a deep sleep for no apparent reason. Hopefully, it wasn't some terrible infectious disease.

The wait was long. The orc warriors who went out returned twice, but they found nothing unusual about the items they retrieved.

"Moon, how are you? Is anything unusual on your end?"

Snow Tiger Witch walked in from outside, covered in dust.

“I just went to check the places where those new tribes are staying, but I didn’t find anything strange.”

Wu Yue paused, then tossed the things she had just inspected to Xuehu Wu: "Take another look at these, I'm going to check on where they live."

Before Snow Tiger Witch could speak, a bunch of items were stuffed into her arms, and the little female who had just spoken was nowhere to be found.

He blew on his beard in anger and laughed, cursing, "You little brat."

After scolding him, he went back to checking the things Wu Yue had just given him.

Led by the orc warriors, Wu Yue arrived at the settlement of the outer tribes, only to find a large group of raggedly dressed people gathered there, with several orc warriors from the Snow Tiger tribe standing at the forefront.

Wu Yue huffed and puffed as she squeezed in, and saw a thin male lying on the ground in the open space in front of the residence, groaning with a bruised and swollen face, looking extremely miserable.

As soon as Wu Yue entered, Yuan Lang noticed her: "Why are you here?"

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow and glanced at the thin male on the ground, her expression clearly conveying the question: What's wrong with this guy?
Seeing this, Yuan Lang sneered: "This person is quite bold. It's one thing to slack off when working, but to dare to take more food than he should when it's distributed is another matter. He deserves to be taught a lesson."

His voice was cold, and the male on the ground hugged himself tightly, wishing he could curl himself into a ball and roll away.

What he didn't say was that this male had actually been eyeing Wu Yue while the city walls were being built.

My companions were saying how great and smooth Wu Yue's skin was, but I wonder what it feels like to touch it.

His companion, who was also aware of the stakes, dared not discuss such a topic with him. His expression changed drastically, and he turned and left, clutching the brick.

The male was quite amusing; he walked away with a look of disgust, but then immediately went to Yuan Lang and reported the guy.

“Lord Yuanlang, that newcomer is no good. He looks like a toad with its legs split open, yet he still dares to try to touch Lord Wuyue. You must teach him a lesson.”

The male didn't linger after saying that, and went to collect the bricks.

But Yuan Lang and his group of skinny male companions surrounded them.

When rivals meet, they are bound to be extremely hostile. Yuan Lang did not use the power of the Beast God, but instead went up and gave him a beating.

So what Wu Yue saw was a skinny male with a pig's head.

The skinny male saw the little female he had been eyeing earlier arrive. Thinking that the female was timid and soft-hearted, he tried to play the victim by whining and making a fuss.

Before he could even utter a sound, Yuan Lang ruthlessly suppressed him.

Wu Yue nodded: "I'll come to their place to find out why those people are unconscious. Are you still going to hit this person? If you are, drag him out and don't disturb me while I'm looking for things."

The smile on the gaunt orc's face froze. What happened to the little female's soft heart?

This is not the ending he wanted.

Yuan Lang glanced at the gaunt man with a clear, sharp look in his eyes: "I've asked you everything I needed to ask. The rest of the time is yours?"

After the fight was over, he showed no sign of leaving. He waved to his companions who had come with him, and followed Wu Yue into their residence.

"What's wrong? Is there something you suspect?"

Wu Yue shook her head: "Nothing has been found yet, but it overturns the guess that the child was injured while unconscious, because the newly unconscious child did not have any wounds on his body."

"These tribespeople are already in poor health, not to mention the little one, so his body is probably not as strong as the two injured orc warriors."

The little female, who was conducting the search, paused, "That's one possibility too."

Despite saying that, Wu Yue did not dismiss his suspicions; he always felt that there was something wrong with the way these people were unconscious.

Looking at the few cubs below, Wu Yue's voice softened considerably: "Tell me, has anything strange happened in your tribe recently?"

Something strange?

The crowd looked at each other in bewilderment. Strange things happen every year, and this year was no exception.

"Sir, what is this strange thing?"

A somewhat gloomy, purely human male spoke up.

Wu Yue nodded: "It happened this year, even though it hadn't happened before."

After a moment of thought, the male's gloomy pupils suddenly contracted, and he looked up as if he had just thought of something, asking, "Do the strangely dressed orcs count?"

Wu Yue's heart tightened: "A strangely dressed orc? What kind of dress?"

The slender male raised his arm slightly and circled it a few times above his head, saying, "They were wearing strange things on their heads, circling them around, and they asked us where the people in the vacant tribal settlements had gone."

Wearing strange things on their heads
"Are they doing anything strange?"

The male shook his head: "No, we just asked where the people in the forest went, but we didn't know, and they just left."

Upon returning to the tribe, Wu Yue told Xuehu Wu about it.

Snow Tiger Witch immediately suspected it was someone from the Kuma tribe, but Wu Yue shook her head with certainty.

The people of the Kuma tribe didn't have anything strange on their heads, so they must be from another unfamiliar tribe.

Snow Tiger Witch gave a bitter smile: "Our strength is still too weak. Any super tribe could wipe us out of this continent."

Although she knew that Xuehu Wu was right, Wu Yue still felt very sad upon hearing this.

“Witch, Yuan Lang and I discussed a few days ago that we would set off for other territories after winter to find a way to help our orc warriors break through.”

Wu Yue's voice was firm and composed.

Snow Tiger Witch's deep eyes suddenly narrowed: "You're going to seek the blessing of the totem?"

Wu Yue nodded: "It's been many years since any of our orc warriors have broken through to the Gold rank. Although we have the Deep Forest where we can hunt for crystal cores to level up, we don't have totem blessings."

While we can level up more safely in the earlier areas, we can't reach higher levels. We can't stay cooped up in the polar forest any longer; we need to venture out.

The young female seemed to radiate a dazzling light, captivating all who beheld her.

Even the normally calm heart of Snow Tiger Witch was stirred with waves at this moment.

Wu Yue was somewhat uneasy. She knew that she was the only shaman in the Snow Tiger Tribe, and there wasn't even a new shaman disciple.

If the Snow Tiger Witch still wouldn't allow her to take the risk, she thought that perhaps she could wait until another shaman disciple appeared in the tribe before she went.

"Haha, good! Go if you want. My old bones won't die anytime soon. As long as you're not gone for decades, I'll hold down the Snow Tiger Tribe and wait for you to come back." Snow Tiger Witch laughed loudly, his chrysanthemum-like old face full of gratified and happy smiles.

"When I was young, I also wanted to find new totems to bring back to the tribe, because our tribe's totem could no longer withstand many more blessings."

But in the end, I didn't fulfill that wish.

He looked up at the little female in front of him, whose eyes were full of hope: "Take more of your people with you. If we don't get stronger, we have no way out."

Wu Yue nodded, her heart pounding with excitement.

"Witch, we think we've found the reason why they're all in a coma."

A sudden commotion erupted in the courtyard, followed by the voices of orc warriors.

Wu Yue and Xue Hu Wu exchanged a glance, then stood up and walked outside.

The orc who had gone out to search for something a few days ago had returned. In his hand, he was holding a large, wrinkled leaf, on which was a transparent mushroom.

Wu Yue stared in amazement at the mushrooms, which were almost colorless.

This little thing is so beautiful, it looks like crystal.

Seeing that she was about to reach out and touch it, the orc blocked her with his large hand: "Lady Wuyue, don't touch it. This thing is very strange. It can make people fall into a deep sleep for no reason."

After he finished speaking, he placed the large leaf containing the transparent mushroom on the stone table, then put down the basket on his back and took out a white mouse that was as long as his arm.

"Take a look."

Holding the mouse by the tail, they slowly approached the transparent mushroom on the stone table.

The next moment, when it was still a full hand's width away from the transparent mushroom, the rat's struggling body suddenly went limp and stopped moving.

Only her belly was still rising and falling slightly.

Wu Yue and Xuehu Wu stared in shock at the scene: "Where were these transparent mushrooms found?"

The orc, however, said with a grave expression, "This mushroom is not transparent."

He took out a twig and poked the mushroom onto the stone table. The originally transparent mushroom turned stone gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Holy crap, it can even change color?
"These mushrooms grow on the territory of that Sleepy Child tribe, but there are very few of them. They look very similar to a yellow mushroom that they often eat, and when they grow around that yellow mushroom, they are almost indistinguishable."

Someone from that tribe must have brought these mushrooms to our tribe.

Snow Tiger Shaman looked at him: "You take your people over there now to inspect them and collect all the mushrooms they brought, no matter what they look like."

Offer them other food instead.

The orc bowed: "Yes."

After saying that, he took out two jars from his basket: "The jars are full of these strange mushrooms."

After the orcs left, Wu Yue went over and picked up one of the jars, and also took out a bamboo jar to collect the mushrooms on the stone table.

"Witch, I'll take him back first and hope to wake up the unconscious tribesman as soon as possible."

Snow Tiger Witch nodded: "Go."

He then picked up the remaining jar and went into the herbal medicine room.

At this moment, in the polar forest, a group of orc warriors were running wildly through the forest at an extremely fast speed, but apart from the sound of the wind and the rustling of the leaves, there was not a sound of their footsteps.

Yuan Lang's eyes were fixed on the several large antlered deer in front of him, his bowstring taut.

Seeing that the distance to the prey ahead was getting closer, the orc's deep eyes narrowed slightly, his muscular arm tightened, and he suddenly changed direction, the sharp arrow shooting towards the bushes on the left with a whoosh.

A muffled groan rang out, and the orc warriors instantly stopped chasing their prey, quickly surrounding the spot where the sound had come from.

"who?"

Teng Qian shouted, his voice carrying a heavy, oppressive force.

After a rustling sound, a dozen or so people stood up from the swaying bushes, including orc warriors and humans.

Their attire was very strange; one arm was painted with strange totems, and their heads were adorned with bizarre decorations that looked like mushrooms growing on their heads.

“We have no ill intentions; we are simply traveling through this territory.”

The speaker was a very strong and tall orc warrior.

The mushroom-shaped headdress looked even more bizarre on his head.

"Traveling? Where are you from?"

A deep voice rang out from outside the encirclement, followed by the sound of grass being trampled, and the tall, handsome figure of the orc appeared before these strangely dressed people.

Perhaps it was Yuan Lang's powerful aura that caused the burly orc warrior's muscles to tense, and he looked at him warily.

"I'll ask you one more time, where are you from?"

Although it was the same question, the coldness in Yuan Lang's voice was even greater.

The burly orc looked at the strange weapons in the hands of these orc warriors who were still dressed in animal skins.

They had seen these strange weapons when they secretly followed these people before; they were more terrifying than the sharpest stone tools.

They can easily shoot a wild beast, and the wounded beast will be carried backward dozens of meters by the residual force of the weapon before being firmly pinned to a tree.

Although he was very confident in his abilities, he dared not easily test the power of the weapon.

Suppressing his anger, he raised his hand to take down the 'wooden stick' that had just grazed his arm and was deeply embedded in the tree beside him. With his large, fan-like hand, he grasped the arrow and handed it to the orc warrior whose features resembled those of a high mountain and snow.

"Cloudy Mountains, Super Tribe or Vine Tribe."

Cloud and Mist Mountains
Yuan Lang's stern brows furrowed slightly, his deep eyes narrowed as he looked at the group of strangers opposite him: "Do you know the Kuma tribe?"

The burly orc warrior clenched his fists at his sides: "I know, but our two tribes are far apart."

He spoke with a very calm expression, as if he were really talking about a strange tribe.

"We are traveling and we are not familiar with the Kuma tribe. If you have any grudges with the Kuma tribe, please do not involve us."

Furthermore, powerful shamans are not to be harmed arbitrarily; this is a tacitly accepted rule among all tribes.

Yuan Lang stared at them with deep, dark eyes. After a long while, even the burly orc felt his scalp tingle from the gaze of this orc warrior who was weaker than him, but he suddenly waved his hand.

(End of this chapter)