Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 590 News of the Healing Wizard

Having obtained the snow-white salt he wanted, the healing wizard smacked his lips with lingering satisfaction.

"This tribal competition is also a competition among various super tribes to select outstanding orc warriors and shamans. As long as you can achieve a good ranking, not only will your tribe receive competition rewards, but more importantly, those orcs and shamans who perform well will be invited to join the super tribes."

Furthermore, once a tribe enters a super tribe, there will be many, many item rewards given to the selected orc and shaman tribes. Therefore, not only the Forest River Forest and Cloud Mist Mountains, but also other territories will attract tribes.

Some super-tribes might even come to see if they could take some orcs and shamans back.

Wu Yue was startled: "You mean, the tribes of the Crimson Flame Plains will also come?"

The healing wizard rolled his eyes at Wu Yue: "Wu Yue, what kind of super tribe could exist in that little place like the Crimson Flame Plains? The tribes there aren't even qualified to participate in the tribal competition."

I'm referring to the area where you used to exchange salt.

Wu Yue's heart skipped a beat: "You mean the Baisha Salt Sea!"

The healing wizard nodded with a smile: "It's the White Sand Salt Sea. The super tribes in these two territories hold tribal competitions every year."

Of course, the super tribes in the two territories will also send people to participate, and they will try to seize any orcs and witches they can.

Because this involves future territorial disputes.

He paused, then waved his hand, saying, "Why am I telling you all this? I'm here today mainly to tell you that because of the previous actions of the Teng tribe, the other super tribes also know about the things between your two tribes."

Although the Teng tribe was in the wrong in this matter, no super tribe would care about such a thing in the face of power.

So, Wuyue, you need to think this through. If you really go to participate in the tribal competition this time, it's questionable whether you'll even come back alive.

He opened his mouth, but in his heart, he wanted to persuade Wuyue to give up participating in this tribal competition.

Wu Yue nodded: "Wizard, I know what you're saying, but do you really think that if we don't participate in the tribal competition, the Vine Tribe will let us go?"

After a moment of contemplation, the healing shaman said, "I will go and tell the high shaman and the chieftain that you will be traveling with our Kuma tribe. Even if you encounter the Teng tribe, our people will do their best to protect you."

If that's the case, I'm afraid I'll need to offer some items to persuade the high shaman and the clan chief.

But when he thought about the benefits he would receive after befriending Wu Yue, the items he was about to give away seemed insignificant.

The healing shaman, who was waiting for Wu Yue's reply, saw the little female opposite him shake her head with a slight smile: "Thank you for your kindness, shaman, but I already have a way to deal with the Vine Tribe. If anything unexpected happens, I will seek help from your tribe's orc warriors."

The healing wizard nodded: "Alright, in that case, I'll let the orc warriors who are going to participate in the competition know. If you need anything, just go to them."

While I can't help you achieve victory, I can at least save your lives.

The healing wizard then gave Wu Yue some more information about the tribal competition before leaving, looking somewhat tired, to rest.

Wu Yue sat alone in a chair, looking out the window at the cold moonlight in the forest, a hint of coldness in her eyes: "Huo Teng Tribe, if you really intend to cause me trouble during the tribal competition, then let's see who deals with whom."

The various tribes in the Linhe Forest are unusually quiet this year. Compared to the excitement and fighting spirit of previous years, the tribespeople are rather listless. "What's the point of fighting? With the Snow Moon Tribe there, aren't we just there to make up the numbers?"

"That's right. Not to mention the powerful Lord Wu Yue, even just the four orc warriors from their tribe could crush us with a flick of their fingers."

"Anyway, if the clan chief is recruiting people this year, I'm not going. I'd rather stay home and roll around in the grass with my partner."

The Dongsang chieftain, sitting in a tree basking in the moonlight, listened to the conversation of his people below, his lips twitching uncontrollably.

Well, they haven't even set off yet, and they're already lying down.

All they know is how to have sex with their partners.
He squinted and carefully memorized the faces of the people, secretly deciding that he would definitely bring them with him when he set off in a few days.

On the other side, the atmosphere in the Maji tribe was equally tense. Looking at the tribesmen in the cave with their eyes darting around, the Maji chief felt a headache coming on.

"Speak up! Didn't you all used to be eager to go? What's wrong with you this year?"

The group looked at each other, and after a long pause, one of the usually thick-skinned orc warriors finally muttered, "Chieftain, the Snowmoon Tribe is in this year's tribal competition. What are we going to do there? Let's just stay in the tribe, eat, and sleep. Let's not waste our time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the males in the cave all nodded in unison.

Yes, yes, a shaman plus four orc warriors, they couldn't possibly defeat them. Did they go there just to find a place to play in the mud?
Listening to the words of the tribespeople below, Chief Maji's face remained expressionless.

A bunch of bastards, don't they know that?
However, a few days ago, the orc warriors from the Teng tribe said that their tribe must participate this year, or else they would be dealt with.

With a dark expression, he looked down at the group of lazy bums and said in a gruff voice, "Stop talking nonsense and go outside to discuss this. At least ten people are needed."

After saying that, he waved his hand dismissively: "Alright, alright, you can all get out. I'm full just looking at you guys."

The group awkwardly touched their noses and left the cave, chattering amongst themselves.

In the territory of the Orvine Tribe, within the domain of the Medicine Wizard, the little old man lay comfortably in his cloud-fruit nest inside his stone house, letting out a sigh of relief.

He glanced lazily at the orcs standing below: "Are you all ready?"

A fierce glint appeared on the orc warrior's face: "Wizard, rest assured, everything is ready. The selected orc warriors are the best in our territory."

"Given the Snow Moon Tribe's strength, they could easily kill any who came."

The medicine wizard nodded: "Okay, but you must be careful of the witch from the Snow Moon tribe. She has many powerful spells."

If you see her take out her staff, turn and run; don't get attacked.

Thinking back to those attacks, the medicine wizard couldn't help but touch his chest, as if he could still feel the pain of those intense impacts.

"By the way, there is another very important person who is going with you this time. After killing those people from the Snow Moon Tribe who are competing, you must do your best to protect this person's safety."

(End of this chapter)