Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 482 Teaching You a Lesson

"She's just a weak female. All she needs to do is give birth in the cave and prepare food. Do you even know what these herbs are for?"

"How dare you speak to a male like that? It must be because the orc warriors have been too good to you and made you arrogant."

"We'll teach you a lesson on behalf of the orc warriors, so you'll know how to treat males who work hard hunting for food!"

"Without us males, you females would have starved to death long ago!"

The three orcs strode forward in just a few breaths. As the last sentence fell, the skinny, withered claws reached for Wu Yue's hair tied behind her back, his face full of a smug smile.

The skinny guy with short legs looked at Wu Yue with an air of superiority befitting a male.

But the next moment, their haughty expressions turned into terror, because the thin man's hand, which was about to touch the woman's hair, froze, unable to move forward even an inch.

No matter how hard the skinny guy struggled, he couldn't move forward an inch, as if an invisible mountain was blocking his way.

When the skinny guy and the short-legged guy saw this, they rushed forward to help, only to find that their arms were also bound by something and they couldn't move them at all.

The three of them suddenly remembered what the orc warriors and the little female who was turning her head to look at them with cold eyes had said earlier.

They say this little female is a witch.
The group felt a bitter taste in their mouths, and their already gaunt faces twitched even more.

It's unbelievable that there are actually witches in such a small place!
"Have you been eating too well these past few days and that's why you have so much energy? You dare to raise your voice in front of me and even try to hit me?"

With a gentle wave of her small hand that had just been softly handling the herbs, the three males, who had been looking high and mighty, were sent flying backward as if struck by a ferocious beast, their rear ends sticking up.

'Boom!Boom!Boom! '

Three faces, which were not particularly attractive to begin with, were neatly pressed against the ground, scraping together a considerable distance.

Daman, who was standing to the side, withdrew his terrified expression, bared his teeth, and looked like he was in pain.

She glanced furtively at the shaman standing there, who seemed to have brushed off the dust with ease, then immediately bent her back into a humble arc, before standing aside, eyes downcast and mindless, pretending to be invisible.

A sudden silence fell over the camp. The three males who had been banging their faces on the ground picked up their stubble and, trembling, also banged their heads on the ground, kneeling down in Wu Yue's direction. They could only tremble and dared not utter a word.

Seeing the others' expressions, Wu Yue put the witchcraft talisman she had just taken out of the system space back in, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Having just restrained three males and sent them flying, she had almost exhausted the little witch power she had left. If these males still wanted to attack her, she was prepared to kill them with witch talismans.

"This is just a small lesson. If it weren't for the fact that the surrounding outposts still need to be cleaned up, how dare you offend me just now! Humph!"

After giving a cold snort, he glanced at them with icy eyes and turned back to continue drying the herbs.

The last sentence carried a heavy sense of oppression, causing the four males, whose heads were already bowed, to lower them even further.

After a while, seeing that Master Wu was just focused on arranging the herbs, Da Man let out a long sigh and then waved to the three of them to walk towards the outer perimeter of the camp.

"Big brother, are we going to be killed?!"

The three males' already sallow and gaunt faces looked as if they had undergone a complete skin change after sliding on the ground, which was quite frightening.

Seeing the three men's faces covered in blood and mud, Daman touched his own frightened heart.

“The shaman told us to clean up the area around the camp. You’ve learned your lesson, so the shaman won’t blame you. Go wash your faces first, then come back and get back to work.”

That was terrifying!
They initially thought that the female was the easiest target, but before they could even touch her, she revealed her ferocious nature, and the pure-blooded males immediately became docile.

Having witnessed the shaman's powerful and mysterious abilities, the four males became extremely obedient. When they worked in the afternoon, they seemed to be on steroids, clearing out half as much space as they had the day before.

But when they returned to the tribe in the afternoon, they were all exhausted and collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

Although I've been able to eat my fill and even have meat every day since I started following Wu Yue and the others, my body, which has been weak all winter, can't be restored in a short time.

Teng Kun Wu Yue learned about the three orcs' reckless behavior that day from Teng Kun Wu Yue after they returned from the hunt. Although he didn't show any expression on his face at the time, Wu Yue clearly saw that all three of them had a limp when they were dividing the food at dinner.

"Why hit them? They were already injured."

As soon as Wu Yue finished speaking, she instantly felt three grateful gazes fall upon her.

“If you get injured, you won’t be able to work well, and you’ll waste my herbs.”

Skinny, wiry, short-legged: "."

That really hurts. Do you dare to say it all at once?
Just then, Wu Yue looked up at the group of people, and the three of them immediately gave each other a twisted, fawning smile, which earned them a look of utter disgust from Wu Yue.

He then put down the still somewhat unripe fruit in his hand, and unleashed three beams of magical energy. The energy landed on the three people's legs, which were in excruciating pain, and instantly a warm feeling came over them, as if they were sitting by a fire in the cold winter.

The warm feeling slowly dissipated after a while, but the three males looked at their stick-like legs in disbelief.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?"

Skinny Gan rubbed his leg, which had just been kicked several times by the orc warrior, in disbelief. Although there was nothing visible on his thin leg now, only he knew that there had been a large bruise there just now, but now there was nothing on his leg.

The skinny guy and the short-legged guy also noticed the changes in their injured legs and touched them again and again in disbelief.

Then, three pairs of eyes, like six little suns, glanced at the shaman sitting there fiddling with the fruit in his hand, their eyes filled with fanatical worship.

Teng Kun cut off a piece of wild beast and threw it to the group, coldly saying, "Go back and eat your food."

The three of them withdrew their gazes and cautiously followed Daman back to their cave.

"Emma! Was that the legendary witchcraft just now?"

"Of course! Didn't we just receive a blessing from the shaman?"

"Definitely, I'm never washing my legs again!"

As soon as the short-legged man finished speaking, the skinny man and the skinny man next to him nodded decisively, "No more washing!"

Sitting by the fire, Daman felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. It seemed that everyone else had broken their legs except him. Why did this feeling feel so unbearable?
He also wants the shaman's blessing, okay?

Daman's dejection contrasted sharply with the excitement of the other three, but the three, who were overjoyed at the moment, had no interest in their miserable eldest brother.

The next day, as if he had taken some magical herb, Daman was the first to sit up in the cave. He then kicked the three males around him who were snoring loudly, seemingly to wake them up, but actually to vent his resentment at not receiving the blessing of the witch the day before.

Then, leading the three men, they walked proudly towards the edge of the camp with the leftover meat from yesterday.

Work hard, and you'll have food and blessings too. Tengkun, who was sitting by the cave adding firewood to the fire, saw the figures of several people and his eyes twitched. He had been beaten twice yesterday, but why did they seem to be in even better spirits?

Just like Yue once said, they were like they'd been injected with chicken blood!

But this idea only floated through Teng Kun's mind and did not attract much attention from him; he simply grabbed people to do the work.

Yuan Lang and Teng Qian returned to the tribe three nights later, carrying two beautiful wild beasts on their shoulders. Yuan Lang also had a very familiar snow-white fur hanging from his waist.

Teng Kun, who was guarding the cave entrance, quickly stepped forward and took the prey from the two men, placing it on a large rock to the side. When he saw the snow beast at Yuan Lang's waist, his eyes lit up: "You hunted another snow beast?"

"This thing is too fast. If Yuan Lang hadn't been in that direction, this little thing would have gotten away."

Teng Qian's eyes were full of admiration as he looked at the snow beast. The snow beast's fur was truly beautiful. Although they had hunted wild beasts with white fur when they were in the polar forest, none of them had a faint silvery sheen like the snow beast.

After swimming several laps in the river, Yuan Lang and Teng Qian sat by the fire to warm themselves, talking to Teng Kun about their discoveries from the past few days.

Tengkun handed the two of them the roasted meat he was holding: "So, there aren't any large tribes around us, but rather mostly small ones?"

Teng Qian tore off a piece of roasted meat, chewed it, and swallowed it: "That's right, they're all so thin they look like mummies who've been dead for a long time. If I hadn't seen the Laso tribe before, I would have thought I was seeing a ghost."

“The Snow Tiger tribe used to be far superior to these people.”

Yuan Lang suddenly blurted out a sentence.

Upon hearing this, Teng Qian and Teng Kun both looked at their leader. Yuan Lang's eyes were fixed on the burning fire: "In the past, the Snow Tiger Tribe members were not only starving like skeletons, but many of them would starve to death every winter. They were far more miserable than the small tribes here."

This all happened before they arrived, and Yuan Lang didn't say much more.

"During our exploration, we heard some bad news: the Dongsang tribe seems to be planning to expand into their new settlement."

Throwing the leftover bones into the fire, Yuan Lang's deep eyes looked towards another cave not far away: "Although they are still some distance away from us, as food becomes more abundant, their pace of expansion will gradually accelerate, and we must also quicken our pace."

Tengkun looked at his general: "Let's start with the tribe that Yingze is keeping an eye on."

A dark glint flashed in Yuan Lang's deep eyes: "Once Yingze returns tomorrow, we'll prepare to take action."

The difference in strength is too great; as long as there is no interference from other tribes, we can simply take them down.

What are you saying about me?

A deliberately lowered voice came from the darkness. Yingze slowly folded his wings and landed, carrying a person who was barely breathing in his hand.

"Who is this person?"

With a flick of his long leg, Yuan Lang hooked a rock as tall as an orc's calf to the fire.

After throwing the humanoid creature he was carrying onto the fire, Yingze sat on a rock and accepted the roasted meat that Tengkun handed him: "It's the chief of that small tribe I mentioned last time who was captured and enslaved."

"The one whose injury hasn't healed?"

Yuan Lang frowned as he looked at the half-orc who was about to be reincarnated.

"I was resting in a tree on the edge of that tribe today when I heard voices, so I quietly paid attention."

After saying that, he pointed to the orc warrior lying to one side: "This man has been lying in the cave for several days, but his condition has only worsened and he is about to die. The tribal chief sent two males to carry him out and throw him into the forest to feed the wild beasts."

I thought the tribe was short-handed right now, so I brought him back for Wuyue to take a look. If she could cure him, then there would be someone to do the work.”

Orcs are much more useful than pure humans.

Yuan Lang stretched out his long leg and kicked the orc warrior lying there like a dead dog: "That's about enough."

He barely had any breath left.

Yingze scratched his head awkwardly: "When I brought him back today, we encountered a snow beast. I didn't pay much attention to it while chasing it, and it bumped into a few trees."

Yuan Lang's lips twitched, his face showing an expression that said, "I'll just watch you brag."

How could a few trees be damaged like this?

"Boss, should we call Yue to take a look first?"

As soon as Teng Qian finished speaking, he was stared at by his boss with a death stare, and then his deep eyes narrowed slightly: "What did you just say?"

Teng Qian's hair stood on end, and he straightened his back in an instant: "I said let's give this guy some herbal medicine first, and then take a look at him after Yue Shui wakes up, hehe. Hehehe."

The dry laugh was full of ingratiation.

Teng Kun and Ying Ze, who were standing to the side, couldn't bear to watch and turned their heads away. This guy really had no morals whatsoever.

"Yingze, has that small tribe had any recent contact with other tribes?"

Yuan Lang withdrew his death stare and turned to discuss serious matters.

Yingze's expression became more serious: "It was just a coincidence that I brought this half-orc back this time. The important thing is that this small tribe had contact with a member of a large tribe called Dongsang a few days ago."

"Dongsang Tribe."

Yuan Lang and the other two frowned: "Just as I thought!"

Yingze was taken aback: "You knew?"

Teng Kun briefly repeated what they had just discussed, and Ying Ze's expression turned serious.

Wu Yue, who had just woken up from her meditation, opened her eyes and heard voices outside the cave. After a slight pause, she guessed that someone had returned.

He got up, put on a thick animal skin, and went outside.

Her footsteps were not concealed, and the four orc warriors outside the cave all looked into the cave.

Why are you all back so late at night?

Wu Yue asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)