Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 647 The Troublesome Eel Wizard

With her current strength, it would be impossible for her to reach the Sea Serpent Tribe's snow salt storage location undetected without relying on witchcraft and spells.

As for transporting snow salt
Wu Yue shrugged. "We can just store it in the system space when the time comes."

“Wu Yue, actually, a good opportunity will come in a few days.”

A sleazy-looking young man slowly approached, his eyes full of scheming towards the Sea Serpent Tribe.

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow at the pretty-faced orc: "Just spit out all your nonsense at once."

The handsome, pale-faced orc blushed slightly: "I don't want to fart at all right now."

Wu Yue: "."

I've already pricked up my ears, and this is what you're supposed to listen to?
Seeing that she didn't look well, the pretty-faced orc quickly smiled and said, "After all the tribes participating in the trade fair have arrived, the great shamans of all the super tribes will gather together to discuss some matters related to this trade fair."

At that time, the Sea Serpent Shaman was not in the Sea Serpent tribe, making it the perfect opportunity to steal their salt.

Wu Yue gave him an approving look. Good boy, you can even come up with such a shameless idea, that's really great.

She immediately instructed the pretty boy to come and inform her the day before the Great Witch Gathering, and then leisurely returned to the Kuma tribe under his escort.

The people of the Kuma tribe and the surrounding tribes shook their heads with a sour look on their faces as they looked at the pale-faced orc with a fawning smile.

The orc warriors from the Eel Tribe really like this little female from the Kuma Tribe. For so long, she hasn't given him a kind look, yet he keeps following her around like a puppy.

Luckily, they don't have this good-for-nothing brat, otherwise they wouldn't be able to eat.

In the sea eel tribe, the sea eel shaman stared at the roasted meat on the animal skin mat before him, his face blackened and extremely ugly. "That brat is still chasing after him!"

Thinking of his troublesome son, the Sea Eel Witch felt a throbbing in his forehead. Could it be that he did something bad when he was young and was being punished?

Otherwise, how could such a thing have been born?
The sea eel shaman reminisces about his life here, while the sea snake tribe shaman frowns as he looks at several pieces of turtle shell on the animal skin mat in front of him.

The chieftain of the Sea Serpent tribe, seeing the expression on his high shaman's face, felt a pang of unease: "High Shaman, does the Beast God have any instructions?"

The sea serpent shaman's thin fingers moved slowly, carefully collecting the scattered carapaces from the animal hide into the animal hide pouch at his waist.

The rough voice sounded a bit strange: "Our tribe will lose some very important items during the trade fair, so you must make sure to arrange the guards of the key tribes well."

The Sea Serpent Chieftain frowned: "With you in charge of the tribe, would any other tribe dare to come and rob us?"

The sea serpent shaman's thin, snake-like face remained expressionless as always, but his dark eyes held a hint of coldness when he looked at the sea serpent chieftain.

Stared at by such cold eyes, the Sea Serpent Chieftain turned pale and quickly lowered his head: "Don't worry, I will definitely strengthen the tribe's defenses."

The Sea Serpent High Priest gave a chilling "hmm": "In a few days, all the tribes will be gathered. I need to go and discuss the trade fair. I won't be in the tribes then, so you must be careful. You also need to personally arrange the guards, understand?"

The sea serpent chieftain nodded repeatedly, cold sweat pouring down his forehead.

Although their own shaman did not easily punish the tribe members, let alone him, the tribe chief.

But for some reason, he was always inexplicably afraid when facing the Great Shaman, and dared not resist in the slightest.

(End of this chapter)