Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 597 The Pretty Boy Orc

As soon as he finished speaking, the shaman looked at them with a smile and asked, "Are you also a tribe within the territory of the Huoteng tribe?"

A glance from her made the long-haired orc feel the hairs on his body stand on end. He quickly shook his head and said, "Absolutely not. We are a tribe within the territory of the Kuma tribe."

Seeing that she was still looking at him with a suspicious look, the long-haired beastman trembled: "I swear to the Beast God, we are definitely a tribe within the territory of the Kuma tribe."

Seeing his nervous and frightened expression, Wu Yue smiled and nodded: "Of course I believe you."

Long-haired orc: "."

I don't believe you for a second. Don't you have any idea how scary your eyes were just now?

"If there's nothing else, you can leave now. We have some business with the Red Grass Tribe, so we don't want to scare you."

The long-haired orcs: "!!!"

What do you mean by "don't scare us"? What exactly are you trying to do?
Looking at the group of long-haired orcs, Wu Yue stroked the butterfly on her hair bun and smiled, "I have a good relationship with a healing wizard from your Kuma tribe, so I hope you won't reveal our whereabouts."

The long-haired orc had a big smile on his face: "Haha, of course, we won't bother you any longer."

He turned around, took off running, and did it all in one smooth motion.

In the blink of an eye, the group had disappeared into the forest.

Wu Yue and the others then turned to look at the Red Grass Tribe members who were huddled together, trembling with fear, and their smiles grew even brighter.

"Come, come, tell me what your Red Grass Tribe knows. If you tell me well, I might let you go."

Seeing their ferocious smiles, the Red Grass Tribe beastmen all revealed smiles that were even uglier than crying.

"what!!!"

A piercing scream echoed through the forest, sending all the birds flying in panic.

Upon hearing this, the long-haired orcs, who were still running at full speed, turned pale and gritted their teeth to accelerate once more.

This is terrifying, and the screams are so pitiful.

After a while, Teng Qian and the others wiped the blood off their hands and looked at the Red Grass Tribe members lying on the ground, still convulsing, with strange smiles.

"You should have said so earlier. You only behaved after I beat you up."

Wu Yue glanced at the orc who was about to kick him a couple more times: "Let's go."

As the Snow Moon tribe members left, the forest returned to silence, with only the chirping of insects and birds echoing around.

"They actually went to the trouble of sending so many gold-rank orc warriors to deal with us. It seems that the old scoundrel, the alchemist, is truly determined to fight us to the death."

Teng Qian said hatefully.

"If you want to kill us, let's see who goes to see the Beast God first."

A cold light flashed in their eyes.

Two days later, a group of orcs clad in smooth, intact animal hides arrived at the site of the previous battle between the three tribes. Upon seeing the familiar figures, the Red Grass Tribe members' eyes instantly welled up with tears: "My lords, you've finally come! Waaaaah~"

A group of orcs clung to the legs of several oddly decorated orc warriors, wailing as if they had suffered a great injustice.

The leading orc kicked the Red Grass Tribe members aside with disdain: "Get out of the way, where are those Snow Moon Tribe people?"

When asked this question, the Red Grass Tribe members cried even more pitifully: "We really didn't see anything! Our eyes were beaten so badly we couldn't open them. We only heard their footsteps, and it seemed like they went that way." Being clung to by a group of males who were wailing and clinging to their legs, the orcs felt goosebumps rise on their skin.

He kicked them away and chased after them in the direction the orc had pointed.

Watching the group disappear from sight, the members of the Red Grass Tribe finally breathed a sigh of relief, exchanged glances, and gave each other a wry smile.

"Chieftain, let's go back."

Meanwhile, deep within the forest, as Wu Yue and her companions ventured further in, the herbs they collected and the wild animals they encountered became increasingly precious.

"Chief, we've got it."

"boom!"

The dull thud of flesh hitting the ground interrupted Wu Yue's question. She looked in the direction of the sound and saw several burly, green-haired beastmen lying on the ground, spitting blood.

"Although they're not very strong, it's really annoying to have several waves of them every day."

Teng Qian rubbed his hair in frustration.

Of the three of them, he has the fewest points so far. If Teng Kun and Ying Ze get the Rejuvenation Pills while he's still stuck in a miserable state, that won't do.

"Let's be careful. More and more tribes have found out about our whereabouts lately. If those guys from the Orvine Tribe find us, it will probably be a tough battle."

For the past few days, the group had been gathering resources while dealing with the pursuing orcs, who, according to them, had been sent on orders from the Huoteng tribe.

"Host, we've collected quite a few spoils of war these past few days. If we get more, we'll have a sure win in this tribal competition."

Wu Yue smiled wryly: "The end of the tribal competition is getting closer and closer. The tribes that survive to the end are all very strong, and we'll need to use some methods to deal with them. We might as well use this time to hunt a few powerful beasts."

"Hey! Look what I found!"

A carefree voice suddenly rang out from the forest, and Wu Yue, who was talking to the system, immediately looked up and looked ahead.

At that moment, a group of unfamiliar orcs appeared where the group of green-haired orcs had just collapsed. The orc leading them was a handsome orc with long, curly blue hair and fair skin.

However, the disdainful and mocking look the other person gave them instantly extinguished any goodwill they might have felt towards him because of his appearance.

He laughed and looked around at the group of beastmen surrounding him: "See? I told you these good-for-nothings were just going to their deaths. In the end, I'll have to help your medicine wizard."

Wu Yue looked at the orcs surrounding him, who were clearly divided into two groups. Closer to him were several orc warriors with curly hair and fair skin.

The larger group on the periphery consisted of orcs with the same hair color, bronze skin, and strong physique as the orc warriors of the Vine Tribe they had seen before.

A beastman warrior from the Vine Tribe with a horrifying scar on his face stepped forward: "Wu Yue, you'd better not resist and come back with us, or we'll send you to see the Beast God today."

"You have offended the dignity of the wizards and the super-tribes; your small, remote tribe always has to pay the price."

Before leaving, the shaman said that it would be best if they could capture the people of the Snow Moon tribe alive and bring them back.

"Stop talking nonsense. With so many gold-tier orc warriors, just go up and kill them all."

The fair-skinned, handsome orc spoke words brimming with murderous intent.

Wu Yue sneered: "This is a matter between our Snow Moon Tribe and the Orvine Tribe. You better shut up, or we'll send you to report to the Beast God later."

(End of this chapter)