Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 633 The Great Unification of the Linhe Forest

Having received assurances from the two tribal chiefs, Wu Yue was very satisfied and expressed her willingness to accept them into the Snow Moon Tribe.

A few days later, the healing wizard, who was diligently studying the beast god's script in his house, was interrupted by footsteps outside. His slightly graying eyebrows furrowed: "Who's outside?"

"My lord wizard, Lord Kuro has arrived."

The guard orc's voice rang out at the door. The healing wizard carefully put away the animal skin inscribed with the beast god's script before saying, "Let him in."

Kuro strode in, his animal skin still stained with dirt, and his hair was swept back, unlike his usual neat appearance.

The healing wizard looked at him with some surprise: "What's wrong with you? Did those shameless bastards from the Vine Tribe come to steal things again?"

"My lord wizard, it's the Snow Moon Tribe."

He took a deep breath and continued, "The Snow Moon Tribe has conquered all the tribes in the entire Linhe Forest. Now, the Snow Moon Tribe is the only tribe left in the Linhe Forest."

"Bang!"

The sound of a wooden stump hitting the ground came from behind. The healing wizard was extremely surprised and stood up abruptly. He knocked over the stool he had brought back from the Snow Moon Tribe, but it didn't react.

He stared intently at Kuro, his throat dry, and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

Under his urgent gaze, the orc nodded with difficulty but determination: "Yes, I brought back what Lord Wuyue of the Snowmoon Tribe gave you this time."

He scratched his head and took out an exquisitely crafted wooden plaque from his chest: "A wooden plaque?"

The questioning tone infuriated the healing wizard, who rolled her eyes at the dim-witted giant: "You didn't even remember the names of the things you brought back?"

Kuro's rough, handsome face flushed red, and he obediently lowered his head.

At this point, just shut up and accept the scolding; whatever you say will be wrong.

Having gained the allegiance of two major tribes, Wu Yue thought of the Uk tribe, which had previously colluded with Ni Luo and caused trouble for her and the Xueyue tribe. So she immediately set off with a group of newly appointed underlings.

In their first battle, the males from both tribes were eager to impress the powerful Lord Wuyue and the orcs, charging forward with incredible enthusiasm.

Wu Yue felt as soon as she raised a finger, a group of people below rushed into the Uk tribe with howls, beat up all the males and tied them up, and put the females and cubs under guard.

Lord Wuyue said that these are the tribe's future workforce, and they are to work for them.

More people working means a greater food harvest.
Thinking of this, he beat people up even more vigorously.

Upon hearing of the dire situation of the Uk tribe, the chief of the Sen tribe, who was still observing the situation in his own tribe's cave, immediately trembled, and his diaper-covered animal skin was almost soaked with urine.

Without even waiting until the next day, he immediately ordered his people to pack their things, while he himself led a few of the more capable males in the tribe toward the Snow Moon tribe.

Looking down at the Sen tribe chief, who was all respect and even a little obsequious, Wu Yue blinked.

Oh, is everyone having a hard time these days? Why are they all trying to freeload off me?

But looking into the other person's sincere yet humble eyes, even her steely heart was touched for a moment, and she 'softened' and agreed. Great, this adds a large number of workers to the workforce.

So, when Kuro came to the Snow Moon Tribe to trade a few days later, he was dumbfounded to see the city walls that had started to expand again.

What's going on? Are the males in the Snow Moon tribe really that awesome?
Isn't the rate of human reproduction a bit too fast? Such a large tribe is already running out of space.
But after entering the tribe, he saw many familiar yet unfamiliar faces.

Why were all the tribes from the Linhe territory that he had seen before now located on the Snow Moon tribe's territory? Thinking of the tents he had seen outside the city walls, Kuro felt a pang of anxiety and quickly inquired about recent events in the Snow Moon tribe from the Snow Moon tribe members beside him.

Upon learning of the major events that had occurred in the Linhe Forest, Kuro, without even having a chance to eat the food from the Snow Moon Tribe that he had always coveted, led his people back to report to the Wizard after the transaction was completed.

He secretly looked up at his own wizard, whose face was filled with shock, and finally felt a little calmer.

See, no wonder he was surprised; even the wizard was shocked.

After a while, the healing wizard finally came to his senses, twitched his somewhat stiff cheeks, and then looked down at the exquisitely polished wooden plaque in his hand.

"What is this for?"

Kuro hurriedly said, "This wooden plaque is the pass for entering and leaving the Snow Moon Tribe. Lord Wuyue said that a blessing ceremony will be held by the Linhe River in five days to inform Lord Beast God that all the Linhe Forest Tribes have joined the Snow Moon Tribe. There will be delicious food and... uh."

He scratched his head: "I think it was called a performance or something, and they said they were inviting close friends to celebrate."

The healing wizard played with the wooden plaque in his hand, quite intrigued, but also very curious about what was so special about it that warranted celebration.

If they attacked a tribe, they would kill any disobedient males in front of everyone, take the females back to the tribe to have offspring, and take the obedient males back to the tribe as their personal property by powerful shamans or orc warriors.

Of course, some cruel tribes might invite other tribes to watch the killings, but he believed that Wuyue was not that kind of person.

News from the Linhe Forest was not deliberately concealed. Even the orcs from the Cloud Mist Mountain Super Tribe who came to collect herbs and precious items were blocked by groups of males when they reached the edge of the Linhe Forest.

These bold males declared that the Linhe Forest would henceforth belong to the Snowmoon Tribe, and that any valuable herbs or other items could only be obtained through trade; unauthorized collection was strictly prohibited.

If you forcibly collect the resources, you will face punishment from the Snow Moon Tribe.

The skinny males who tried to stop them weren't very intimidating, but every tribe in the Cloud Mist Mountain Range that participated in the tribal competition knew about the Snow Moon Tribe, a force capable of defeating the gold-tier orc warriors of a super tribe.

He glared angrily at the group of skinny males on the shore, then was carried away in the direction he had come from by his own flying orc.

"Go back and tell the clan chief and the wizards that we will never be able to come to the Linhe Forest again."

"I really don't know how the Snow Moon Tribe managed to defeat all the tribes in the entire Linhe Forest. They're incredibly powerful."

The flying orc snorted sourly, "That's right, even our tribe doesn't have such a large territory."

The news that the Snow Moon Tribe had unified the entire Linhe Forest spread instantly throughout the Cloud Mist Mountains.

(End of this chapter)