Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 604 The Slap in the Face Came So Quickly

The triangular-eyed orc's face fell. The reason he brought up the wizard of his territory was that he hoped the other party would let him go out of respect for the wizard. He didn't expect that this Wuyue would not even give the wizard face.

"Lord Wuyue, don't be fooled by these two lowly tribes just because you live in a forest. They just said that they are protected by the medicine shaman of the Huoteng tribe."

Our shaman said that the Snow Moon tribe, like our Kuma tribe, is hostile to the Nahuo Teng tribe, especially their medicine shamans.

Wu Yue glanced at the triangular-eyed orc with some surprise. Although he wasn't a very good person, he was quite clever.

“I am very familiar with both tribes, and I know very well whether they are herbalists or not.”

She pondered for a moment, then looked at Chief Dongsang and Chief Maji, who had already walked a short distance away: "They harmed your two tribes, so it's up to you to decide how to deal with them."
But for the sake of the healing wizard, you cannot kill them.

She looked at the two clan leaders, Dong Sang and Ma Ji: "Are you sure you're okay?"

Dong Sang and Ma Ji nodded reluctantly: "We'll listen to you."

Wu Yue nodded: "Mm."

Then he looked at the triangular-eyed orc who was still bowing to one side: "And you?"

The triangular-eyed orc glanced at the members of the Dongsang and Maji tribes who were staring at him with red eyes. He felt that his mouth was even more bitter than the herbal water given by the shaman. But facing this shaman who even the shaman had instructed not to be rude, he could only nod and say, "I will listen to you."

Wu Yue nodded and solemnly instructed again, "You must not fight back."

The triangular-eyed beastman was almost in tears: "Yes, yes."

If you can't fight back, you might as well just tell me to sit back and take the beating.

Wu Yue gave the two clan leaders, Dong Sang and Ma Ji, a look, and then rode Ta Xue away with Yuan Lang and his group to the side.

Dong Sang and Ma Ji exchanged a glance, then grinned and walked toward the triangular-eyed orc whose face was somewhat stiff.

"Hmm."

"Ow!"

"Ouch! No! Don't hit my face!"

"Damn it, I told you not to hit my face, why do you keep hitting me like that?! Ouch!"

"I was wrong! I hid some secret herbs from the chieftain. Here, take them all, please be gentle! Why are you hitting me harder now that I've taken the things? Waaah!"

The pitiful howls echoed through the forest, and even some tribesmen from the surrounding area came to peek out, hoping to gain some advantage.

But upon seeing the ferocious and enormous Cloud-Stepping Beast, they all shrank back and wished they could grow four legs and run away.

After giving the triangular-eyed orcs a sound beating and robbing them of all their belongings, Chief Dongsang and Chief Maji finally "mercifully" let them leave.

The triangular-eyed clan chief, his face bruised and swollen, dragged his body, which was noticeably heavier than before, to bid farewell to Wu Yue. He grinned, revealing a missing tooth, and told Wu Yue not to mention what had happened that day when she met the healing wizard.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Wu Yue readily agreed.

After the triangular-eyed people left with their tribe, Chief Dongsang and Chief Maji exchanged a glance and piled all the items they had just plundered from the triangular-eyed tribe onto the open ground in front of Wu Yue and the others.

"Lord Wuyue, thank you for saving us. We have already avenged ourselves. Please accept these items."

Teng Qian's eyes gleamed as he looked at Wu Yue, who was sitting on the back of Ta Yun. His gaze couldn't be more direct. Wu Yue nodded: "Put it away."

Even if these things were given to Dong Sang and Ma Ji, they wouldn't be able to keep them.

Especially now that the tribal competition is almost over, the phenomenon of looting will become more and more serious. Tribes without strength will not only lose the items they have worked hard to prepare, but may even lose their lives.

She looked at Dong Sang and Chief Maji, who seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. They also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when they saw her accept the items.

"I'll have Teng Qian sort out these items. I'll take half of them, and keep the other half with me until we get back."

Dong Sang and Ma Ji were taken aback upon hearing this, and quickly said, "Lord Wu Yue, you saved our lives, how can we accept the other half of the items? We cannot accept them."

"No need to say anything more, I'll only take half of these things."

They then quickly changed the subject: "What are you planning to do next?"

Chief Dongsang and Chief Maji exchanged a glance and said with a wry smile, "We can't continue to participate in the competition now, and the forest is becoming increasingly dangerous, so we're preparing to go back."

They had thought they were the strongest males in the Linhe Forest, but they never expected that any random tribe here could easily overpower them, which made them feel really bad.

Moreover, all the tribespeople who came this time are the hope of the tribe, and they cannot be lost here.

The next day, Wu Yue and her group, who had rested overnight, parted ways with the people of the two tribes.

After looting several tribes' belongings, Wu Yue and her companions turned and headed towards the exit.

Meanwhile, on the mountaintop outside the forest, the long-haired orc had led his tribe and a group of wounded orc warriors from the Vine Tribe back to the medicine wizard's tent.

The chief apothecary's face was ashen as he looked at the orc warriors lying scattered on the ground, his anger rising.

"Is this how you do things for me? They weren't even hurt, but you're all either dead or injured. What use are you guys?!"

He sat panting on the animal skin cushion at the head of the table, looking at the wounded for a long time. Finally, he waved his hand and released a strong magical power to heal their injuries.

The long-haired orc sat to one side, munching on fragrant roasted meat, until all the orc warriors of the Vine Tribe had left, at which point he turned to look at him.

"Wizard, now that you've taught those useless things in your tribe a lesson, isn't it time to talk about compensation?"

The medicine wizard was taken aback, a stiff smile appearing on his old face: "What compensation?"

The long-haired orc pointed behind him with his juicy fingers: "Didn't you notice that one person is missing from my party?"

The old sorcerer's face stiffened. "Damn it," he thought, "I can't even count the people in my own tribe. Who has time to count how many people you brought?"

But his face showed great concern: "A member of your tribe is missing? I wonder which tribe was so bold as to hurt one of your people."

The long-haired orc sneered, "Isn't this the Snow Moon Tribe you're trying to deal with?"

Thinking of the merman, his expression became more serious: "The person who was captured was someone my father personally seized to be my slave. He was very powerful in combat."

If I cannot bring back items of sufficient value, my father will surely come and inquire about it himself.

(End of this chapter)