Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 447 Magic
The orc, deeply moved, turned to share his joy with the little female beside him, only to find her gone.

Turning around, he found her standing in the distance, covering her nose and looking at the marinated beast meat with disgust. He found it amusing.

He walked towards her and asked, "Can't stand the smell?"

Wu Yue nodded: "The smell is a bit too strong."

Yuan Lang held her soft little hand, his eyes full of smiles: "After these beast meats are marinated, the energy inside is preserved to the maximum extent. Eating some when you go out hunting or fighting will be very helpful in replenishing your body's energy."

Seeing the little female beside him with a look of disgust on her face, he couldn't help but chuckle: "Of course, this energy is for orcs. Ordinary people can also eat a little bit, but their bodies can't handle too much."

The little female's wrinkled face was quite amusing; if she didn't want to eat, no one would force her.

Except, of course, when food is scarce.

Hearing Yuan Lang say this, Wu Yue immediately breathed a sigh of relief. No matter how good the meat of the ferocious beast was, the taste was not something that ordinary people could stand.

"Didn't we say we'd leave the tribe to travel after winter? We can go hunting in the deep forest again then and bring some marinated beast meat with us."

If you're out in the open, fighting is unavoidable.

When the topic of combat came up, the orc's eyes darkened slightly. With nothing to do in the winter, it was time to pick up the old training methods again.

"I wonder how the Kuma tribe and the Huoteng tribe are doing. Although the Kuma tribe had bad intentions before, they were able to deter them afterward. Although there are no conflicts with the Huoteng tribe, they are, after all, a super tribe outside the forest, and their goals are similar to those of the Kuma tribe."

If we don't have any specific purpose for going out, we could go find those two tribes; you can level up first.

Yuan Lang frowned, pondered for a moment, and then nodded, saying, "If we can find other super tribes, that would be best. These two tribes know about our relationship with that Huaxia tribe. If we upgrade our level in these two tribes, it might make them doubt whether the Huaxia tribe's Great Shaman really exists."

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang would never have imagined that the two tribes they had been talking about would actually meet in a forest.

The Kuma tribe, hiding in the shadows, discovered the members of the Huoteng tribe, but the Huoteng tribe did not discover the Kuma tribe.

"I told you long ago that someone was following us. Sure enough, it was those annoying guys from the Vine Tribe. Look at the animal skin package in that young shaman's arms, it might also contain crystal cores."

The one speaking was the sorcerer of the Kuma tribe.

"If the Gu worms I placed in the polar forest hadn't been triggered, there would have been no way to discover these guys."

The healing shaman's face was grim: "We can't let them go back to the tribe. It's best if we're the only ones who know about the Arctic Forest Crystal Core."

With the crystal core, their tribe could quietly grow stronger.

The two glanced deeply at the people of the Teng tribe in the distance, then quietly retreated into the distance.

Meanwhile, in the forest not far from them, the other members of the Kuma tribe were quietly hiding. When they saw the two shamans return, they cautiously surrounded them.

The healing wizard glanced around at everyone: "It's the Vine Tribe. These guys may have followed us to the Arctic Forest and even obtained the crystal core."

When the people of the tribe heard the name of the Huoteng tribe, their faces turned extremely gloomy.

The Kuma tribe and the Teng tribe have many conflicts over issues such as territory, and their relationship can be described as very bad.

If you encounter members of another tribe outside, you will seize every opportunity to kill them without holding back.

Now, these shameless tribes, like the Teng tribe, aren't even going to sheltered areas to select fresh blood; they're secretly following them. Who knows what kind of bad intentions they're plotting?

Kill them!

The orc warriors' eyes were fierce.

The orc messenger, unusually calm, asked: "My lord wizard, does the Vine Tribe only have one wizard?"

The healing wizard sneered, "There's only one young wizard, and we don't have as many orc warriors as there are, but they're carrying those mushrooms, which is a bit troublesome."

The chief shaman of the Orvine tribe was a poison shaman, so he was very knowledgeable about poisonous plants.

When that great shaman was young, he went on a journey and brought back a kind of mushroom from somewhere. It could not only help him cultivate his shamanic power, but it could also be used as a poison.

Therefore, the shamans of the Orteng tribe are much better than those of their Kuma tribe. One of their shamans even has a good chance of breaking through to become a great shaman, which makes the Kuma tribe even more jealous.

"Those shameless people from the Orvine Tribe only know how to use mushrooms to ambush people. If they're so capable, let's fight them one-on-one."

"A beastman warrior said hatefully, his eyes bloodshot as he looked toward the direction of the Vine Tribe."

The healer glanced at him indifferently, then said, "Their combat strength is definitely no match for ours, so..."

He turned to the orc messenger and said, "Go and create a beast tide. It doesn't need to be big, just enough to get rid of those mushrooms. The rest, like those little guys from the Vine Tribe, will be easy to deal with."

The orcish messenger raised an eyebrow, a malicious smile curving his lips, and left with half of his orc warriors.

The remaining four wizards and orc warriors climbed several large trees, gazing into the distance and awaiting the arrival of the battle.

The pressure from the high-ranking orcs was a nightmare for ordinary wild beasts. After sensing the aura of the orc messengers, the wild beasts in the forest were deliberately driven towards the place where the orc tribe had been.

Numerous wild beasts trod the ground, creating a deafening sound that shook the earth.

Such a commotion was naturally heard by the members of the Orchid Tribe who were eating fruit. The burly orc warrior stood up and looked into the distance, the wrinkles between his brows becoming even deeper.

Suddenly, his expression changed, and he tucked the little female who was still munching on a mushroom under his arm and ran off, yelling, "Run! It's a beast tide!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding orc warriors dropped the fruit they were holding and began to run wildly behind the burly orc.

"Captain, there's still plenty of food, so why is there a beast tide?"

The orc warriors fled at top speed, glancing at their captain with utter confusion.

The burly orc remained silent, a bad feeling creeping into his heart. His companion was right; now was not the time for the beast tide.
Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his face darkened instantly: "We've probably been discovered by those guys from the Kuma tribe."

Although his voice was low, the surrounding tribesmen heard it clearly, and their hearts grew heavier.

Wanting to return to their tribe before winter, they chose to cross this forest. However, the danger lay in the fact that this forest bordered their tribe's territory with the Kuma tribe, where many of their conflicts occurred. At this time, everyone was busy preparing winter food in their tribes, leaving little time for fighting. Even seeking help from their own tribesmen was difficult.

"These bastards are definitely trying to destroy our mushrooms and then kill us."

The little female shaman muttered curses under her breath. She was almost at the tribe, and it would be so frustrating to be killed now.

"Captain, you take the shaman and go first. The rest of us will stay behind to distract those guys from the Kuma tribe."

An orc warrior with bloodshot eyes kept looking back at the approaching horde of beasts.

The burly orc's facial muscles twitched: "We're already being watched. Even if we split up, it won't help. There are more orc warriors from the Kuma tribe than we do. Splitting up won't make a difference."

At this moment, behind the beast tide, the messenger orc and his orc warriors followed closely behind, their eyes sharp as they looked at the orc warriors of the Vine Tribe, whose figures could already be vaguely seen ahead.

They're asking for it. With just a few people, they dare to mess with them. This time, we'll make sure you never go back.

Thinking this, his eyes grew even more sinister.

The oppressive aura emanating from him grew increasingly intense, and the beasts ahead seemed to be whipped by something, roaring and increasing their running speed.

As they passed the place where the Teng tribe had rested, groups of wild beasts instantly collapsed, falling to the ground without any warning, their bellies still rising and falling slightly.

The orc messenger's heart tightened. The wizard's guess was right. These guys had indeed planted those strange mushrooms in the resting area. If they had come directly over, they would probably be the ones lying on the ground right now.

Even so, three of their orc warriors fell. One orc warrior took the three back to the wizard, while the messenger orc warrior led the remaining orcs to follow them again.

Upon reaching the open area, the wild beasts that had been driven away scattered like birds and gradually disappeared from sight. However, the figures of the Orchid Tribe members were not far from the messenger beastmen.

"I never expected it to be you, Aman. Instead of staying in the tribe, you ran out and followed us. It seems this is where you're going to see the Beast God today."

The orc messenger's voice, amplified by the power of the Beast God, carried far and wide.

The sound behind them reached the ears of the Huoteng tribe members very clearly. Their faces were gloomy, but they did not stop walking.

Their fighting strength is far inferior to that of the Kuma tribe. If they run away, there might be some hope, but if they stop, they will only face certain death.

Seeing that the group of people from the Vine Tribe ahead were not speaking and were just running wildly with their heads down, the envoy orc snorted coldly, his face gloomy: "Speed ​​up and catch up with them. I don't believe they can get away from here. After we catch up with them, the first thing to do is to take the crystal core from that witch's arms, and then hurry up and deal with the rest."

The surrounding orc warriors curled their lips into a cruel smile and responded in unison.

"Captain, Linhe is ahead."

The orc warriors of the Vine tribe had grim expressions. The Linhe River was a river in the Cloud Mist Mountains that ran through the entire forest and even flowed through the territories of almost all the tribes.

What makes the Linhe River different from other small rivers is that it is very wide, with tribes living on both sides, dividing the entire Yunwu Mountain Range into two parts.

If you turn in another direction at this point, you will definitely be caught up.

Sensing the approaching presence of unfamiliar orcs behind him, the burly orc gritted his teeth, turned around, and ran in another direction.

Sure enough, upon seeing them turn the corner, the Kumar envoy orc warriors led their people to take a shortcut and continue chasing after them, instantly closing the distance between the two groups considerably.

"Haha, Aman, you can't escape now. You'd better come and die. I'll throw your corpses into the Lin River. Maybe they'll float back to the Huoteng tribe. Hahaha!"

The loud, unrestrained laughter kept ringing out behind me, it was extremely jarring.

Aman and his men were so angry that their faces turned ashen, but they dared not slacken their efforts at all, because they were carrying very important items and they had to return to the tribe alive to hand them over to the Great Shaman and the Chieftain, as this concerned the future of the tribe.

However, it was clear that the Kuma tribe did not want them to return to their tribe and tell the Huoteng tribe about the crystal core.

Therefore, the orc messenger increased his speed even further, and even threw out an attack with a wave of his hand.

The thick wooden stick struck the leg of a Vine Tribe orc warrior behind him, the immense force instantly knocking him to the ground.

After a muffled groan, the orc was subdued by the orc warriors from the Kuma tribe who had run up from behind.

Seeing that the burly orc did not stop, the envoy orc smiled sinisterly and punched the captured orc from the Vine Tribe in the chest.

Blood gushed out along with fragments of internal organs, and the orc warrior from the Vine Tribe, who had just been glaring fiercely at the messenger orc, gradually lost his breath.

The Kuma tribe orc warrior who was holding him sneered and with a flick of his arm threw him into the nearby Linhe River.

The orc's blood spread through the river, instantly causing the calm surface to boil. After a series of teeth-grinding crackling sounds, the river was devoid of any orc warriors, except for the heavy smell of blood.

The members of the Orvine tribe gritted their teeth, their eyes blazing with fury, yet they dared not stop to look at their tribesmen being devoured by the water beasts.

"Don't look back. Even if only one of us is left, we must take the crystal core back to the tribe."

The burly orc's mouth was filled with the metallic taste of blood, the result of the wounds caused by clenching his teeth too tightly. But the smell of blood kept reminding him to keep running forward and not to stop.

As their strength gradually faded, the distance between them and the Kuma tribe orc warriors behind them grew ever closer.

"Stop! You can't escape!"

The orc messenger's breathing had become somewhat rapid, and fine beads of sweat trickled down his cheeks. He casually wiped them away and tried to speak again, but to no avail.

With a sinister smile, he took a wooden stick handed to him by a member of his tribe and threw it forward with all his might.

The target is the weakest orc in the vine team.

Faced with the powerful Gold-rank orc warrior, the orc let out a muffled groan as his leg was smashed, and he collapsed to the ground, losing his balance.

"Captain, you guys need to hurry up and leave."

The orc warrior's eyes turned bloodshot as he turned to look at the Kumar tribe orc warriors rapidly approaching behind him, revealing a ferocious smile.

Okay, this chapter has been replaced too. It's almost 2 AM. I'll continue tomorrow. Goodnight everyone!
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