Chapter 580 Bad News

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue's lips curled slightly: "The amazing thing isn't our Snow Moon Tribe."

Upon hearing this, the healing wizard's eyes flickered slightly as if he had thought of something.

"Wizard, I wonder if your tribe has cloud fruit?"

The healing wizard nodded: "Cloud fruit is not a very precious thing in the Cloud Mist Mountains. Several tribes in my territory have a lot of cloud fruit."

Those fruits are inedible; we only collected some to use as a lining in the grass nest.

"If Wuyue wants some, I can have orc warriors send them to you every now and then."

They were just ordinary fruits, not particularly valuable, and he wouldn't feel bad giving some away at all.

But Wu Yue on the other side shook her head: "We need a lot of cloud fruits. As long as you can collect them, you can bring them to our tribe to exchange for items. They can even be used to offset the cloth and candles you exchange."

Of course, you'd need a lot of cloud fruit to exchange for a piece of cloth and a candle.

Even though she said that, the healing wizard's eyes lit up instantly when he heard that cloudfruit could be exchanged for cloth and candles.

God knows, although the tribes in his territory didn't gather a lot of cloud fruit, he could exchange it with other wizards or tribes for very few items.

I'm so lucky to have traded unwanted cloud fruit for precious fabric and candles.

As if afraid that Wu Yue would change her mind, the two immediately began to discuss how much cloth and candles they could exchange for cloud fruits.

When they left the meeting room, both Wu Yue and the healing wizard's group went back to their houses with great joy.

"Wizard, let me lead the team to transport the goods this time."

On the way, a muscular orc warrior with strange markings on his arms spoke up.

The healing wizard glanced at him with a smile: "Kuro, the reason I brought you here this time is to let you see the power of other tribes, so you won't be like your brothers who only know how to rely on the power of their own tribe to cause trouble."

Although you are the clan leader's son, since you are willing to learn from me, I will guide you well.

As you've seen, I value my relationship with Wuyue and the others, so I can entrust this delivery task to you. But if you don't do a good job, you won't need to follow me anymore.

Although Kuro is the chieftain's son, the healing wizard doesn't care at all. In the Cloud Mist Mountains, or even in any tribe, any tribesman can obtain a good life by relying on the strength of the tribe and his relatives.

However, if you want to gain the respect of the tribe and others, you can only rely on your own strength.

The orc warrior named Kuro had a resolute look in his eyes: "Don't worry, wizard, I, Kuro, am not like those brothers who only know how to eat and roll in grass."

The healing wizard looked at the tall, powerful orc warrior before him and nodded in satisfaction.

Kuro was a powerful and talented orc warrior in the tribe, so when he broke through to the gold rank, he received the infusion of the great shaman's magic power.

But for the orc warriors in the tribe, becoming a gold-rank orc warrior is just the beginning.

No shaman doesn't want to become a great shaman, and the same goes for orc warriors. Not a single orc warrior doesn't want to break through to the gold rank, gain evolutionary abilities, or even become the chieftain of a super tribe.

They are all striving and working hard towards this goal.

The next day, the healing wizard left with a group of orc warriors. They were going back to prepare the items for the exchange, and then to Snowmoon to take away the cloth, seasonings, and candles they had previously ordered.

The trade fair did not end with the departure of the Kuma and Teng tribes. At this moment, Wu Yue was sitting in a small pavilion in the courtyard, opposite the solemn-faced chief of the Dongsang tribe.

"Chief Dongsang, do you mean that the tribal competition requires us to select members of our tribe to go to the Cloud Mist Mountains across the way?"

Wu Yue frowned. For some reason, she had a bad feeling when she heard the news.

Chief Dongsang glanced at her and sighed, "Yes, and I only received the news today. I don't know why, but the Huoteng tribe has proposed that this year's tribal competition be held in their territory."

After saying that, his gaze toward her became even more complicated.

Wu Yue frowned slightly: "You mean this year's event shouldn't have been held in the Huo Teng tribe?"

Chief Dongsang nodded: "There are more than two super tribes in the Cloud Mist Mountains, the Orvine Tribe and the Kuma Tribe. The Orvine Tribe orc who told me the news said that this year's tribal competition was originally supposed to be held on the territory of another super tribe, but the Orvine Tribe took it."

The message was given to him by a Vine Tribe orc warrior.

A strangely muscular orc figure popped into Wu Yue's mind.

"Can the venue for the competition be changed so easily?"

Chief Dongsang nodded: "I heard that the tribal competition involves all participants entering a designated forest to hunt and gather, and the tribe that obtains the most items will be the winner and will receive a reward."

Furthermore, only half of the items collected during the competition need to be handed over to the super tribe; the rest can be taken away. Therefore, these super tribes are not very willing to hold tribal competitions within their own tribes.

Despite the lack of any benefit, the Teng tribe was eager to hold such an event, especially after the medicine shaman returned to the tribe.

Wu Yue's face was icy; she had already guessed what was going on.

"It seems that the old alchemist played a significant role in this."

Upon hearing Wu Yue directly address the old medicine wizard, the Dong Sang clan chief's face twitched, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Can he pretend he didn't hear it?

The fact that the Vine Tribe is so eager to do something that offers no benefit suggests that the old shaman must have said something to the tribe's higher-ups. It seems their participation in this tribal competition is quite dangerous.

Chief Dongsang shifted uncomfortably: "Lord Wuyue, I think this is definitely aimed at your Snow Moon tribe. Your tribe only has one gold-rank orc warrior, which is definitely very dangerous when facing a powerful super tribe. You should not participate in this competition."

If you lose your life for a totem pole, you'll lose all chance of becoming a gold-tier orc.

Seeing Wu Yue looking at him with some surprise.

Chief Dongsang smiled wryly: "We are just a small tribe. We can just gather enough people when the time comes. We are not worried about being targeted by a super tribe."

I'm telling you all this today because the orc from the Vine Tribe sent me with this message. I agree with what he said, and I hope you'll think about it carefully.

Wu Yue nodded: "I still want to thank you."

She took two long, white, two-finger-wide objects from the basket on the stone table and pushed them to Chief Dongsang: "Thank you for telling us such important news. Please have this delivered to your subordinate."

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