Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 495 The Long Night
The burly orc warrior glanced with satisfaction at the human male who had spoken, then devoured the leg of some unknown prey before casually tossing it over.

"I love that you're so honest. Here, take this bone and gnaw on it."

Upon hearing this, the pure-blooded male was overjoyed and rushed forward to hug the bones that had fallen to the ground and were covered in dust. His already thin face beamed with joy: "Captain, you are so generous. It must be the Beast God's blessing that I can work under you."

Although the bones had been thoroughly gnawed clean by the orc warriors, there were still some bits of meat left to chew. It would be nice to take them back and gnaw on them again to savor the taste of the meat.

The male's flattery made the orc warrior even happier, and he found the skinny, pure-blooded male in front of him extremely pleasing to the eye: "Alright, go back and eat your food."

The male handed his spear to a member of his tribe, then, amidst the other's envious and jealous gaze, he took the meaty bone and left early.

"To be so robust in such a lean season, this orc is quite strong!"

Wu Yue murmured.

Upon hearing this, Bren, who was perched on a nearby tree trunk, twitched violently at the corner of his eye: "Lord Wuyue, his strength is only average among all the orcs of the Uk tribe. His only advantage is that he eats a lot."

"He looks quite muscular!"

Even if a fighter jet isn't very skillful, it should still be very strong!

Before the tribe could speak, Yuan Lang sneered, "A lot of flesh doesn't mean a lot of strength. Maybe it's just a waste product."

Wu Yue: "."

Takahiko: "."

Bren: "."

Who's this sharp-tongued person?!
Where are the herbs?

Wu Yue quickly changed the subject. Men's jealousy is truly terrifying; it's all her fault for being too outstanding.
She couldn't help but touch her cheek; only she knew the troubles of beauty!
Bren stretched out his thin paw and pointed to a patch of dry grass behind the burly orc warrior in front of him: "You see that patch of dry grass over there? This kind of herb requires a relatively high temperature before it can be harvested, so the people of the Uk tribe cover it with dry grass. You can tell just by looking at it."

Hearing this, Yingyan clicked his tongue in amazement: "You guys really went to great lengths to steal other people's things, you know so much about it."

Bren chuckled dryly and scratched his head: "You don't know the first time, but you get used to it after stealing a few times."

Wu Yue, Yuan Lang, and Ying Yan: "."

That sentence paired with your embarrassed smile just looks awkward no matter how you look at it; even a petty thief is embarrassed.

But despite being petty thieves themselves, they felt no guilt whatsoever; their feud with the Uk tribe ran deep.

"Now that we've found a place, let's eat something first and then move out tonight."

Bren glanced at the esteemed shaman, then at the two orc warriors beside her: "With our formidable fighting strength, wouldn't it be better to just charge straight in?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he received three disdainful looks: "No wonder your Dongsang tribe can't steal many herbs every time you come here."

"His intelligence is really worrying."

Yuan Lang delivered the finishing blow.

Yingyan nodded in agreement from the side.

Bren squatted there, his face dark, his resentful eyes darting between the three, but he received no attention whatsoever. He snorted angrily, thinking, "Let's see how many herbs you can get this time, hmph!"
"Captain, it's getting dark. The female has already warmed up the nest. You should go and rest."

After a satisfying meal of meat and bones, the male came running over from under a big tree again, his body hunched over and his fawning little steps making him look just like a sycophantic eunuch.

The burly orc warrior frowned: "These Dongsang tribe people are getting more and more cowardly. They used to be stealing herbs by this time."

"It's because you're so powerful that the people from the Dongsang tribe don't dare to come."

The pure-blooded male seized the opportunity to shower the orc warrior with compliments, making the orc warrior feel incredibly comfortable.

Although he still felt a little regretful that he couldn't personally teach the Dongsang tribe a lesson, he was still swayed by flattery and the allure of the females in the warm grass nest and walked towards the big tree.

The night is long and I can't sleep, so naturally I should do something meaningful.

Meanwhile, on the tree where Wu Yue and the others were hiding, three figures were quietly lurking. A bewildered Bren, with an unidentified object still hanging from the corner of his eye, looked at Wu Yue and the other person not far away with a puzzled expression: "Lord Wu Yue, where is the other orc lord?"

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow: "You'll find out soon enough."

Suddenly, a whooshing sound came from the distant forest as birds flapped their wings.

The people in the clearing naturally noticed the commotion in the forest. The orc warriors who hadn't started moving yet got up and glanced at the forest. After a while, seeing that there was no more sound, they sneered, "I never expected that the people of the Dongsang tribe would hide so far away."

Having said that, he stopped paying attention to what was happening over there and walked towards the female who had been waiting for a long time under the big tree with a chuckle.

At this moment, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang stood up on the big tree. The orc's strong arms wrapped around the female's waist, pulling her tightly into his embrace.

Seeing them pack up their belongings, Bren asked in surprise, "You...are you planning to steal herbs now?"

Wu Yue nodded: "Of course, the orc warrior is already busy, and now is the perfect time."

"Hurry up and pack your things. We can't leave any trace here and let the Uk tribe discover our whereabouts."

Once we steal their herbs, won't the Uk tribe find out?
Thinking this to himself, Bren dared not speak. He obediently got up, collected his belongings and trash, put them into the basket he had borrowed from the Snow Moon Tribe, and followed the two of them, quietly disappearing into the big tree and running towards the place covered with hay.

Among the guards, the only orc warrior was busy, while the rest were all pure human males.

For Yuan Lang and Bu Lun, sneaking into the places where herbs grow couldn't be easier.

How are these herbs collected?

There was only one type of herb under the hay, and the surrounding weeds seemed to have been pulled up long ago, indicating that this herb was being cared for by someone.

Time was of the essence, and Wu Yue, who was seeing this herb for the first time, did not have time to look it up in books, so she directly asked Bren, who was standing next to her.

Bren, who was still somewhat incredulous after the smooth journey, quickly recovered from his astonishment and said respectfully, "The most important part of this herb is the root. We need to use our claws to dig out the root."

The roots of the herbs are only the length of a hand, and there are only eleven herbs in this herb garden guarded by a small team of the Uk tribe.

Looking at the fresh herbs in the basket on her back, Wu Yue's eyes were also full of joy.

(End of this chapter)