Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 485 is too unexciting.

"It seems that whether we get the totem pole or go back to the other side, we will have to participate in the competition in this forest."

“While we were talking, I already let that orc from the Dongsang tribe know what he needed to know. When we return to the tribe, he will definitely tell the Dongsang chieftain this information, and the news will gradually spread throughout this forest. Then we won’t need to hide our identities anymore.”

The group nodded in unison upon hearing this.

"I thought I'd get some exercise, but it was over before I even got a chance to throw a punch. It wasn't exciting at all."

Teng Qian shook his head and sighed.

Wu Yue chuckled: "When the competition is over and you're crossing the river, you can swim across the Lin River. That will be really exciting."

Teng Qian's face stiffened. Recalling the horror of crossing the river last time, he instantly felt terrible. He gave Wu Yue a resentful look, got up and walked out of the cave: "You guys rest, I'll go keep watch."

Oh my god, women are truly the most venomous of hearts; they have no sympathy whatsoever for a handsome man like herself.

On the afternoon of the second day, the entire tribe, carrying or hugging their belongings, arrived at the Snow Moon tribe's settlement. Leaving their long-time tribe and arriving in an unfamiliar place, the tribespeople were filled with trepidation.

Although they learned from the tribespeople who came to fetch them that the tribe they had joined had powerful orc warriors and great shamans, their initial enthusiasm gradually faded, and they began to worry again.

What will their status be as members of this new tribe—or as ordinary tribespeople, or as slaves?
Four powerful orc warriors suddenly appeared in the forest, which was not very strong to begin with, and there was even a mysterious shaman who was said to be able to communicate with the Beast God.

Such important news made the Dongsang tribe's orcs dare not linger any longer. They bid farewell to Wu Yue and the others early the next morning, preparing to return as quickly as possible.

When he tactfully suggested taking the remaining members of Forl's small tribe with him, he was unsurprisingly refused.

Yingyan surveyed the area around the encampment, his eyes filled with the absolute arrogance of an orc warrior: "We'll be living on this territory from now on, and we'll need many people to work for us. These people are not going to be given to you."

When you get back, you can tell your chieftain that we want these people. If he still wants them, then he can come and attack us.

The orc warrior's face instantly turned green. There were only two orc warriors in his tribe, which was not enough for these few to share.

Although there are still some orc warriors,
He felt the intense pressure emanating from the orc warrior in front of him and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Before even making a move, he could already feel the absolute difference in strength, and among the orc captains of the Dongsang tribe, he was one of the most formidable in combat.

Moreover, there is still a noble sorcerer who can use mysterious magical powers who has not yet made a move.

The orc didn't mention leaving with Fu'er and the others again. After bidding farewell to Wu Yue and the others, he disappeared into the forest, which was already beginning to turn green.

Meanwhile, at the tribal encampment, Daman and his companions stood behind Tengqian and his group with their chins held high, their arrogance undiminished even when facing the tribal chief, a half-orc.

Are orcs so great? Right now, they're just kneeling on the ground like those pure humans, with those anxious little eyes, exactly the same as they were a while ago. It looks incredibly satisfying.

The little schemes of these pure-blooded males couldn't be clearer, which amused Wu Yue and the others.

But it was clear that Daman was still a very clear-headed person. After gloating for a few minutes, he quickly came to his senses, dragged the few idiots next to him into the cave, and carried his tools to continue clearing tree stumps around the area.

From their interactions over this period, he had come to realize that these orc warriors and the noble shaman were not difficult to get along with, and they had no intention of killing them. In fact, as long as they worked hard, they could get plenty of food to eat every day, something they had never dared to dream of before.

If they were still in the Uk tribe, they would probably have to wait for their squad leader to finish eating a wild vegetable dumpling before they could even pick up the leftovers.

Yuan Lang sat on the open ground in front of his cave, carefully tending to the bow and arrow in his hands. Although the bow and arrow were not as good as the ones he had made in the Snow Tiger Tribe, they were still sufficient for hunting wild animals.

Wu Yue sat beside him, looking calmly at the members of the small tribes.

Standing in front of them were the Teng brothers and Yingyan.

The members of these small tribes were very uneasy. They had already heard from their chief about the tribe's situation, and that the seemingly powerless female was actually the legendary noble shaman.

"I don't care which tribe you came from before. From the moment you entered this territory, you are now members of this tribe."

Teng Qian coughed twice and announced reluctantly, "Wu Renci does not want you to become slaves, but wants you to become members of the powerful Snow Moon Tribe."

However, our Snow Moon tribe will severely punish any tribesmen who betray the tribe or shirk their duties.

If we find you, we'll throw you into the Lin River to feed the water monsters.

The tribespeople's faces turned pale instantly; the orc's words were truly unpredictable and volatile.

Fu'er and Ayun exchanged a glance. Fu'er, the tribe's only half-orc warrior, clenched his fist tightly before mustering the courage to look up and ask, "Are our tribe's people the same as powerful orc warriors?"

Teng Qian glanced at him upon hearing this: "I've already said it, it doesn't matter which tribe you came from before, it's all the same."

Fu'er, Ayun, and the group of people behind them seemed to have a flame of hope ignited in their eyes. Those who have never been slaves will never know the preciousness of freedom.

The people of this tribe feel a sense of belonging to the Snow Moon tribe, which restored their freedom.

With the addition of two tribes, the size of the new settlement began to increase at a visible rate.

The expansion of the settlement stopped a week later. The tribesmen collected the dry grass, shrubs, and trees that had been broken and destroyed earlier, and piled them up to one side.

“These adults say they treat us like ordinary people, but so far, we don’t have a place to live. We just spread some dry grass on this open space and squeeze in every day. Who knows when a wild beast will come and kill us.”

A female was bundling up hay while muttering complaints to her companion beside her.

For people in this world, caves are the safest place to live.

"Hey, don't even talk about it. We're lucky to have any food at all. The mountainside in this area is only so big, there's no way we can carve out a cave big enough for us to live in." Although the two of them spoke softly, Daman, who was quietly dragging a tree trunk by, heard them.

He frowned, glanced at the two females who had just spoken with great displeasure, then piled the tree trunks in his hands on the open ground and walked towards the cave where Wu Yue and the others lived.

Today, Teng Qian and Ying Yan led the males out hunting, while Wu Yue, Yuan Lang, and Teng Qian stayed in the tribe.

When Daman walked over, two powerful orcs and the noble shaman were playing in the mud, and the shaman's face was even covered in mud.

She appeared more lively and approachable like an ordinary female, and less aloof like a witch.

Hearing footsteps behind them, the group turned around.

Wu Yue glanced at the two orcs working hard, rubbed the mud off her hands, and stood up: "Daman, is there something you need?"

After Daman bowed respectfully, he repeated what he had just heard from the two females to her.

He then cautiously looked up at the esteemed shaman, and seeing that she was not angry, he continued, "Shaman, why don't we give them the small cave where we live? We are male, and we are healthy."

Wu Yue glanced at him and nodded approvingly: "You did a good job. You don't need to give up the cave. I'll make arrangements for them later. Go and get back to work."

Hearing her say that, Daman breathed a sigh of relief, bowed and stepped back a distance before turning around and continuing to walk into the forest.

Although his initial encounter with these adults was not pleasant, the time he spent with them was the most fulfilling period of his life since birth.

So, at some point, Daman and the others gradually stopped talking about the Uk tribe. The reason they were able to hang out together was because they had no parents or relatives in the tribe.

Moreover, the group hadn't been in the hunting party for very long, and they hadn't even had time to gather enough food to find a mate. They left completely naked, without a single regret.

The next morning, apart from the hunters and gatherers, the rest of the people gathered in the open space of the camp.

Wu Yue stood on a rock and looked down at her tribesmen: "Today, you will be divided into two teams."

She pointed to a pile of molds made from whole tree trunks at Tengqian's feet: "The tribe needs you to chop the hay and mix it with the soil, then pound it into these molds and lay them on a flat open ground to dry. This is what you will be doing for the next period of time."

The tribespeople below were puzzled. What did the shaman need a mud block made of clay? They would rather have spent that time gathering and hunting.

Although they knew they couldn't be disrespectful to the powerful orc warriors and the venerable shaman, they still had some reservations about the shaman telling them to play in the mud.

In that time, they would have obtained an unknown amount of food.

Most of these dissatisfied people were members of the original small tribe, while Fu'er and his group, who had been chased to the brink of extinction by the Dongsang tribe, had no complaints.

To them, Wu Yue and his group were the ones who restored their freedom, and they would do their best to carry out any orders given by the great shaman and the powerful orc warriors.

Wu Yue naturally noticed the expressions on the faces of the tribespeople in the small tribe, because they were not good at hiding their emotions. Even though they quickly lowered their heads, she still saw the dissatisfaction in their eyes.

He immediately let out a cold laugh; what an arrogant person!

"If anyone is unwilling to go, I have other things for you to do."

Her voice was very soft, no different from when she spoke before.

Upon hearing this, the tribespeople who had just shown dissatisfaction began to exchange glances. Wu Yue naturally noticed their subtle movements, but she stood there silently, her expression turning colder.

A moment later, seeing that Wu Yue did not intend to take back what she had just said, a dozen or so members of the small tribe raised their thin hands somewhat timidly.

"Come to the front."

Among the dozen or so people were both males and females. Perhaps because there was enough food in the new tribe, they still looked just as thin, but they were much more energetic than before.

“From today onwards, you are no longer members of the Snow Moon Tribe.”

Wu Yue's words struck them like a thunderbolt. They no longer cared about manners and immediately looked up at the not-so-tall figure standing in front of them.

Only then did they finally see the noble shaman's cold gaze, as if countless icy snowflakes were pouring down from above, making them shiver from the inside out.

“From today onwards, you are slaves of the Snow Moon Tribe.”

Having said that, he stopped looking at their despairing eyes and instead glanced at the stiff-bodied crowd below: "Making you members of the Snow Moon Tribe is a favor to you. What I need are obedient tribesmen, not people who harbor resentment towards me."

The crowd bowed even lower. Although the shaman did not release any pressure, his authoritative words pressed down on their backs like boulders, causing them to unconsciously press their heads to the ground.

At this moment, they no longer thought this shaman was easy to talk to; their awe of this mysterious and noble shaman far surpassed that of the orc warriors.

Wu Yue knew that being kind-hearted alone wouldn't earn the respect of these people. Since the tribespeople from this small village had come to their doorstep to establish their authority, she figured she might as well take advantage of it.

Daman, kneeling at the very back, was filled with shock. When he told the witch what the two females had said yesterday, he saw that the witch was not angry and thought that the witch did not care. Who knew that such a thing would happen today.

They couldn't help but feel fortunate. The four of them had initially submitted to the powerful fighting strength of the orc warriors, but after learning their lesson, they no longer had any other thoughts and focused solely on their work, which was how they escaped punishment.

Thinking of this, he glanced furtively at the few companions kneeling around him, and saw deep fear in their eyes.

In the following days, there were no more discordant voices in the tribe. One by one, they consciously elected responsible captains, and after receiving the thing called a mold, they diligently began to work.

(End of this chapter)