Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 588 The Medicine Wizard Arrives

The two opened their mouths, wanting to say something more, but they had to admit that they were indeed relieved after hearing Wu Yue's words.

After all, the Teng tribe was a behemoth to both of their tribes. It would be a lie to say they weren't afraid of fighting against such a behemoth.

After sitting for a while, the two left, since they now had to listen to Wu Yue and keep their distance from Xue Yue.

Moreover, Wu Yue said that they should not even participate in the next trade fair.

So the two quickly exchanged the items they needed at the Snow Moon Tribe, and then left with their family members, their faces grim.

Although I don't know if there are any members of the Teng tribe here, it's better to be careful.

Unbeknownst to them, shortly after they left the Snow Moon tribe, a male dressed in tattered animal skin also left the tribe and disappeared into the forest.

The male carefully hid and arrived at a very desolate place.

This place used to be a gathering place for homeless people, but now it's their residence. As for those lowly homeless people...
A cold glint flashed in the male's eyes. They were all useless things; their existence was just a waste of food.

The male greeted the people patrolling around him before making his way to the cave in the middle of the settlement.

At this moment, a gloomy-faced orc warrior sat in a simple grass hut in the cave. Upon seeing the male enter, he merely gave a cold snort: "What news?"

The male knelt down with a thud and respectfully said, "My Lord Beastman, I don't know why, but the people from the Maji Tribe and the Dongsang Tribe, who were so happy when they came, left in a huff today."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, a strange light flashed in the orc's eyes: "Didn't you find out what happened?"

The male head humbly pressed down on the ground again: "I am just a small, pure male. I have no way to get close to the place where the Snow Moon tribe people live. We outsiders can only live and trade in designated areas."

The orc warrior waved his hand dismissively: "Alright, I got it. Go back and keep an eye on things. If they make any contact, come back and report to me as soon as possible."

The male rose and replied obsequiously, "Yes, yes, sir, I'll be going out now."

Seeing his appearance, the orc curled his lip in disdain and tossed him a wild animal hoof: "Well, you've had a good time. Now you can get out of here."

The male accepted the food with great joy, bowed, and left the cave.

The males who were patrolling around couldn't help but swallow their saliva with envy when they saw the food in his hand, but none of them dared to go up and compete for it.

The male raised his eyebrows proudly, looking at the food in his hand, and inexplicably thought of the female slave from the Snow Moon tribe who had gone to fetch salt.

He sat down on the grass not far from the cave and started eating.

Listening to the sounds of the surrounding tribesmen swallowing their saliva, the envy, jealousy, and hatred in his heart were slowly replaced by pride.

Chief Dongsang had just returned to his tribe when he noticed something was amiss: the tribespeople were unusually quiet.

He carefully drew the stone tool from his waist, gave the tribespeople behind him a careful gesture, and then slowly approached.

Just as I was about to lift the bushes in front of me to observe the situation of a camp, a large hand lifted the bushes first, revealing a very familiar face.

"Chieftain, what are you doing here?"

The male picking fruit stared blankly at his clan leader and his people behind him, who were all tiptoeing around as if they were up to something bad. Did they have some ill intentions toward his tribe?

Upon seeing familiar tribespeople, Chief Dongsang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "What happened in the tribe? Why is it so quiet?" Usually, everyone would be back from gathering and hunting at this time, and it should be bustling with activity as they gather in the open to eat.

Upon hearing his question, the joy on the male's face at seeing his clan leader faded, replaced by worry: "Clan leader, you don't know, just yesterday, that medicine shaman from the Orvine tribe came over."

The orc said in a low voice, and even when he mentioned the wizard, his expression was quite strange.

Chief Dongsang was startled: "The medicine shaman didn't do anything... bad, did he?"

The male said bitterly, "Chieftain, as soon as this medicine shaman arrived, he made us prepare all kinds of fresh fruits to send to your cave. He even made your partner roast meat for him every day. He wanted this one minute and that the next, so we didn't have time to hunt and gather."

She said, sounding somewhat aggrieved, "I didn't feel hungry during the winter, but I didn't expect to feel it after this wizard came."

A surge of anger rose in the heart of the Dong Sang clan chief, but it dissipated in the next instant, turning into worry.

After all, the Vine Tribe is a super tribe. Could it be that they already know about their alliance with the Snow Moon Tribe?

Thinking this way, the unease in my heart grew even stronger.

He took a deep breath: "You continue gathering, I'm going back to the tribal camp first."

The males nodded obediently; since the clan leader had returned, they felt much more at ease.

Chief Dongsang had just returned to the tribe when the medicine shaman found out.

Before they could even put down the items in their hands, a burly orc warrior walked into their cave.

"Chief Dongsang, the medicine shaman requests that you take these items with you."

Looking at the orc warrior in front of him, who exuded a powerful aura, Dong Sang could only sigh inwardly, but an excited smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, I'll take the things and head over now."

After saying that, he gestured to his tribesmen who were just about to unload their belongings, and they followed the orc warriors to the cave where he had previously lived.

"The chieftain of the Dongsang tribe greets the shaman."

Although he was very dissatisfied with the shaman for tormenting his tribesmen, he dared not show it at all.

The medicine wizard took the roasted meat handed to him by the female beside him, sniffed it with satisfaction, and then tore off a piece and threw it into his mouth.

"What did you bring back from the Snow Moon Tribe this time?"

Chief Dongsang muttered a curse under his breath, thinking that this medicine shaman was meddling far too much in his tribe's affairs.

He turned around and waved to his tribesmen behind him: "These are the items we brought back in the trade, mostly seasonings for roasting meat and some herbs."

The apothecary's eyes lit up when he heard about the seasonings. He glanced at the orc warrior beside him, who then stepped down and picked up the bag of seasonings.

“The wizards also need this. I will hunt wild beasts for you later in exchange.”

The orc said coldly.

(End of this chapter)