Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 601 The Humble Outer Territory Tribe
Seeing that she swore with her own life, the long-haired orc was relieved and then swore an oath in front of Wu Yue and her group.

Wu Yue waved her hand to dismantle the barrier, then smiled at the long-haired orc: "We became friends after our fight. I may travel to the White Sand Salt Sea in the future, and I hope we can meet again then."

After saying that, he even waved to himself in a very friendly manner.

The long-haired orc stared longingly at the thin merman standing beside her: "Um, the merman..."

Shouldn't the people of your own tribe be returned to you?

Wu Yue suddenly realized and looked at the thin merman beside her: "Do you still have family in the tribe?"

The shark's head, covered by a large piece of cloth, swayed slightly: "Master, I was captured by the Great Shaman and brought back to be a slave. My family is not in their tribe."

Wu Yue nodded knowingly, then turned and looked at the long-haired orc with a smile.

The long-haired orc chuckled dryly: "Haha. Never mind then, you can leave."

Wu Yue's smile grew even brighter: "Then you'll swear again that you'll give me the shark, and you have to say it's your own choice."

Long-haired orc: "."

What the hell? He did it voluntarily; he was clearly forced into it.

But looking at the bright smile of the little female opposite him, for some reason, he always felt a chill down the back of his neck.

He then swore an oath again to give the merman to the shaman of this remote little tribe who had caused him so much loss.

As the group from the troublesome, remote tribe walked further and further away, until their figures completely disappeared from everyone's sight, the long-haired orc and his tribesmen finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Hearing the same voices coming from around him, the long-haired orc's handsome face darkened, and he raised an eyebrow as he looked at the orc warriors around him: "You're all useless. Father sent you to protect me, and this is how you watch me get beaten up and bullied?"

Faced with the long-haired orc's reprimand, the orc warriors stood there whimpering, looking like dogs waiting to be punished by their masters.

The long-haired orc let out a heavy snort to express his anger, then looked coldly at the orc warriors of the Vine Tribe who were lying motionless on the open ground not far away.

"That's what's useless; you can't beat them, but you still try to fight them."

He then waved his hand impatiently: "Alright, this competition is pointless anyway, take these useless things back with you."

Hmph, to help that fool, the Medicine Wizard, I even lost my mermaid. My father went to great lengths to catch it for me.

"My losses this time are enormous; it will take a lot of precious items to make up for them."

As for who will make amends...
The long-haired orc flicked his bangs, glancing smugly at the orc warriors of his tribe, some carrying or lifting vines, and gave them a mischievous smile.

Just then, the medicine wizard, who was sitting comfortably on the mountaintop eating fresh fruit, suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. He couldn't help but reach out and touch it, but there was nothing there.

"I have a bad feeling about this."

Could it be that something happened to Scar and the others?

But then he denied having this idea.

Scarface is incredibly powerful and leads so many strong gold-tier orc warriors. How could he possibly be unable to defeat the Snow Moon Tribe, which only has one gold-tier orc?

Moreover, thinking of his hidden tricks, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow smugly, since the Snow Moon Tribe would cease to exist after this tribal competition anyway.

No one witnessed the great battle in the forest. Even if they sensed the fluctuations of the battle, no tribe would be curious enough to go forward and investigate, given the fierce aftershocks of the fighting.

So, after the aftermath of the battle subsided, several competing tribes came to the open space to investigate, only to find large patches of uprooted grass and scattered bloodstains. The trees broken by claws and the deep marks left on the ground made them turn pale.

"What level of battle is this?"

"Judging from the residual pressure, they were all at the Gold Rank."

A small squad of orcs whispered.

Then his expression turned serious: "Stop looking, don't linger here, leave quickly."

Having said that, he immediately turned and left with his family.

The remaining tribes exchanged glances and each chose a direction to flee in.

Soon after, news of a major battle between gold-tier orcs that had taken place in the forest began to spread.

"I wonder how many gold-rank orcs participated in such a battle. From what they said, it was incredibly powerful. A large area of ​​grassland was completely reduced to bare earth."

Chief Dongsang's eyes were full of longing: "When will I be able to be that powerful? I must bring the tribe to live in the Cloud Mist Mountains."

The Maji clan chief, standing to the side, wore a numb expression: "Do you think these people in the Cloud Mist Mountains will accept us?"

He sneered, "They say this is an opportunity for tribes in remote places like ours, but in reality they're just picking out the young and promising orcs from our tribe to strengthen their forces, while we remain as weak as ever."

Chief Dongsang's face stiffened: "You can't say that. Haven't some tribes from our forests gone to the Cloud Mist Mountains?"

Chief Maji's eyes darkened: "And after that, have you ever heard of that tribe again?"

Everyone fell silent.
"Forget it, why are we thinking about this? Anyway, we won't be the ones to get first place. I just wonder how Lord Wuyue and the others are doing. The Teng tribe will definitely cause them trouble."

"Okay, let's collect more herbs. Everyone, please hide the herbs we get this time."

As the Dongsang clan chief spoke, his eyes blazed with fury, as if he had just remembered something.

"Those bastards from the Cloud Mist Mountains, once I'm strong enough, I'll definitely teach them a lesson!"

Before Chief Maji could finish speaking, he felt a powerful blow to his abdomen, and his body flew backward uncontrollably, crashing heavily into a thick tree trunk. He then slid down as if he had lost all his strength.

"vomit!"

A metallic taste rose in his throat, and the next moment he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Chief Dongsang and the others were shocked: "Maji, how are you?"

Chief Maji didn't speak, but simply raised his scarlet eyes to look at the group of people who were slowly walking towards them.

"Who are you calling a bastard? Weren't you going to teach us a lesson? I'm standing right here, come on!"

The orc leader arrogantly patted the mud off his big feet, but looked at Maji and Dongsang with the eyes of someone looking at a small reptile.

"you again!"

Upon seeing the newcomer, not only the attacked Machi, but even the good-natured Dong Sang couldn't help but grit his teeth in anger.

"Why are you always targeting us when there are so many tribes in the forest?"

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