Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 591 Don’t take advantage of the bastard
Thinking of something, the medicine wizard continued, "He will also be accompanied by some orc warriors, so you must not clash with him."

If you upset that person, I can't protect you either.

Hearing the medicine shaman say this, the orc warrior was slightly taken aback: "Could it be that the chieftain has chosen the next chieftain of the tribe?"

The medicine wizard frowned and looked at the orc: "Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask. Just do your job."

The orc quickly lowered his head, and seeing the wizard wave at him, he bowed and retreated.

Looking at the swaying animal skin curtain, a sinister smile appeared on the medicine wizard's face: "Witch Moon, you're not afraid of offending me, but what if it's someone of higher status than me?"
I'm just waiting to hear the news of your death, hahaha.

Hearing the eerie laughter coming from inside the cave, the two orc warriors guarding outside the cave exchanged a glance, both seeing a bitter smile in each other's eyes.

Their wizard's temper has gotten worse and worse since he returned from the other side.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye. The sun had just risen when a group of people stood at the entrance of the Snow Moon Tribe.

The healing shaman watched as Wu Yue and her group bid farewell to their tribesmen at the tribe's gate, nodding as he ate some roasted meat: "If Wu Yue weren't a shaman, she would definitely be a very good chieftain."

Look how much desire those tribesmen are putting into the look of her.

Wu Yue, who had just walked up to the group, twitched at the corner of her mouth. Good heavens, they were clearly reluctant to part.

How did you describe it as "hot"?

"Wizard, let's go."

It's best not to cause trouble for my people here.

The healing wizard chuckled and climbed onto the back of his orc warrior, his greasy hands giving the warrior's firm chest a few good squeezes.

Looking at the greasy claw marks on his chest, the orc warrior grimaced and resignedly began to run through the forest.

A few days later, the group finally arrived at the long-awaited Linhe River.

By this time, many orc warriors had already gathered on both sides of the Linhe River, and above the Linhe River, orc warriors with flapping wings were busy transporting tribesmen to participate in the tribal competition.

As soon as the healing wizard arrived at the riverbank, a squad of orc warriors ran towards them.

"My lord wizard, we'll escort you across the river."

They were flying orc warriors from the Kuma tribe. Since their own shaman had come, they naturally had to escort their own shaman first.

The healing wizard nodded: "Yes, and bring the Snow Moon tribe members along as well."

Snow Moon Tribe
This tribe's name is now widely known among the various super tribes in the Cloud Mist Mountains.

To them, a remote little tribe that dares to offend a wizard and a super tribe is just a matter of whether it dies sooner or later.

But since their own wizard had spoken, they reluctantly agreed to take them there.

"You four orc warriors, two of you together, we'll take you there."

The orc who spoke was not polite at all because of his wizard's instructions; his tone was very stiff.

Teng Qian raised an eyebrow, ready to step forward and fight, but was stopped by a strong arm.

Yuan Lang smiled and said, "We have a flying beastman here. All you need to do is take the four of us with you."

After saying that, he stood directly next to Wu Yue.

Yingze stepped aside, spreading his wings to reveal his identity as a flying beastman. "Wuyue, I'm leaving now. Remember what I said."

The voice of a healing wizard echoed in the sky. Wu Yue looked up and smiled in the direction of the old man: "Okay, thank you, wizard."

Upon hearing this, the flying orcs standing in front of the group glanced at the short but very beautiful female with some surprise, not expecting that she was actually a witch.

They were more polite now, but definitely not enthusiastic.

The captain of the flying orcs beckoned two of his people to take them to the other side. After the two flying orcs put the group down, they flapped their wings again and flew to the other side without saying a word.

Teng Qian jumped up and down in anger: "Yue, boss, these guys are so annoying, their eyes are practically on the back of their heads."

Yuan Lang glanced at him indifferently: "We are just a small tribe in a remote place. Isn't it normal for people to look down on us?"

Teng Qian kicked a rock not far from him angrily: "We should have just let Ying Ze bring us here. We had to put up with their jerks! Ugh!"

Just then, Ying Ze flapped his wings and landed, mimicking Yuan Lang's gaze as he glanced indifferently at the fuming Teng Qian: "Remember what the boss always says?"

Teng Qian glanced at him sideways: "What did you say?"

Just kidding, I've been by the boss's side for two worlds, how could I not know what the boss has said?
Yingze scoffed, "A fool wouldn't take advantage of a good deal."

Teng Qian: "."

Teng Kun: "."

Yuan Lang: "." I've said so many things, why did you only remember this one?
Wu Yue covered her mouth and looked at Yuan Lang, whose face was stiff: "So this is what you're like, Yuan Lang."

The orc's face was dark: "Heh."

Upon arriving at the Cloud Mist Mountains, members of each tribe must wait by the river. Once a certain number of people have gathered, members of a super tribe will come to lead them to the territory of the Vine Tribe.

Wu Yue and her group didn't know the route, so they found a dry spot to set up their tent.

"Lord Wuyue."

While the group was resting, they heard footsteps. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw Chief Dongsang and Chief Maji and their entourage.

The group quickly walked over, about to say something, when they saw that Lord Wuyue, who always had a smile on his face, gave them a cold look: "This is where our Snow Moon Tribe is stationed. You should go somewhere else."

That cold attitude startled the people from both tribes.

They all stared blankly at their clan leader, wondering what was going on.
Did the clan chief steal someone's food?
When faced with the suspicious looks from their own clansmen, the two clan leaders felt completely horrified. These brats, were they still the clan leaders they respected and worshipped? What did those looks mean?
But because of Wu Yue's cold words, the two of them instantly calmed down from their excitement and secretly glanced around. They actually saw many people secretly looking at them.

The two of them broke out in a cold sweat instantly.

"We're all from the same place, so we came to say hello. Since the Snow Moon Tribe doesn't welcome us, then we'll be leaving, hmph!"

Chief Dongsang snorted coldly and, amidst the strange looks from his own clansmen, led his men in another direction.

Chief Maji snorted coldly and followed Chief Dongsang away.

The surrounding tribes had all heard about the Snow Moon Tribe and the Orvine Tribe, and now seeing how cold the relationship was between the Snow Moon Tribe and the Linhe Tribe, they looked at them with pity.

Poor guy, he probably won't be able to make it back from this clan war.

(End of this chapter)