Quick Transmigration: Reversing the Life of a Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

"Follow them and search the area. Once you find the beehive, don't take any action. Report back," Bai Xinyue instructed.

She had plenty of ways to deal with these little things, but she wanted to test the power of the bloodline in this world and the innate abilities of the Gale Wolf Clan.

"Young Madam, we've found it. There's a not-too-large beehive about three miles ahead. It must have been established here not long ago."

Bai Xinyue walked at the front, looking leisurely, but her subordinates behind her had to exert all their strength to keep up. This was the power of bloodline. The Gale Wolf Clan was known for its speed and had a natural talent for controlling the wind. She only needed to use a little bit of her bloodline power to grasp the power of the wind and let it help her.

Upon reaching the vicinity of the hive, a group of people hid behind dense vegetation: "Young Madam, we have prepared thatch. After lighting it, the smoke will drive most of the jade-tailed bees out of the hive. Then we can take the opportunity to remove the hive and put it into a bearskin bag, and then leave as quickly as possible."

This is a relatively safe, but foolish, approach.

"By doing this, we can get royal jelly, but most of the jade-tailed bees are still alive, right? Won't they randomly sting any members of their tribe that pass by?"

"This," Sili was at a loss for words. He wanted to get royal jelly to save his wife, but he didn't want to use an extreme method. He could actually use a bearskin bag to directly cover the beehive and seal the jade-tailed bees and the beehive together inside until they were all trapped and died. But then the royal jelly would be unusable, because the queen bee, realizing that death was imminent, would release all the toxins in her body, making the entire beehive poisonous.

"Wait." Bai Xinyue rode the wind and walked out, enveloping herself in a rapidly circulating airflow. As she approached the hive, her bloodline power poured out, causing the Jade Tail Bees to stiffen for a moment before falling to the ground with a crackling sound.

Bai Xinyue's lips curled up slightly. She knew it would work. She could even suppress a lion with a less-than-ideal bloodline, so how could she not handle this group of little things? In the beast world, bloodlines are paramount, and bees are beasts too!

"Come here and take out all the bee tails," Bai Xinyue called to the orc behind her.

Sili and the others were thrilled by this scene. Was this the absolute power of bloodline? They were also beastmen. Did their ancestors never take these trivial things seriously, unlike their useless descendants who used such roundabout methods?

Bai Xinyue had no idea what they were thinking. If she had known, she would have told them that in the era of their ancestors, the Jade-Tailed Bees were far more ferocious than they are now. The bloodline of the beastmen was dwindling, and ordinary beasts were also dying out.

I wonder if this is the evolutionary choice of the natural order.

The jade-tailed bee that fell to the ground was not dead; it was simply too suppressed by its bloodline to move.

Sili led the group to pluck bee tails, a medicinal herb that could be particularly effective in the hands of a sorcerer. He felt a pang of emotion, realizing that he had expected a grueling trip today, but they had barely contributed any effort and had only come to do odd jobs.

It really is important to follow the right master!

"Young Madam, that's about enough. The beehive has been cut down, and you can reclaim your bloodline power now," Si Li said, his face pale.

They had been working under the suppression of the young mistress's bloodline power, but they were still affected.

"Hmm." Bai Xinyue's imposing aura subsided.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, especially the Golden Lion Clan orcs, who felt it more clearly. However, since there were two orcs with the Swift Wolf Clan bloodline in the group, they didn't feel it as much. This was the power of bloodline; unless specifically targeted, there wasn't such a strong suppressive force between members of the same clan.

Upon returning to Gale City, Bai Xinyue had someone invite a medicine shaman from the Gale Wolf Clan to process the royal jelly and give some to Sili so he could use it to detoxify his wife.

"Wu Da, are there poison witches in the Wizard's Hall?" Bai Xinyue asked after sending the other orcs away.

Wu Da paused for a moment, hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately did not hide anything: "Reporting to Seventh Miss, yes, but she has never harmed anyone, she..."

Bai Xinyue interrupted her with a smile: "Wu Da, we've known each other since childhood. I wasn't exactly a troublemaker myself. In my eyes, there's no difference between medicine witches and poison witches. Do medicine witches not have the ability to harm people? Do poison witches not have the ability to save people?"

However, the profession of poison witch has indeed produced a few notorious individuals, causing people to turn pale at the mention of it. But in the beast world where everything is about talent, whether talent is poison or medicine is determined from the very beginning. The same medicinal materials become poison in the hands of a poison witch, which is indeed frightening.

Wu Da's eyes were complicated. Bai Xinyue, who was not married, was the purest warrior of the Gale Wolf Clan and was very arrogant. But after getting married, Bai Xinyue... well, it's hard to describe!

"I am still me. The kind of life I want to live is my own choice, but that doesn't mean I can only live this kind of life. Go and call her over. These jade-tailed bee stings need to be dealt with."

"I can handle this too. If you're worried, you can have the High Priest handle it." Wu Da's talent is average; she's still a wizard apprentice.

"It's best to use a poison witch to treat poison needles, otherwise it's a waste."

Seeing that she insisted, Wu Da could no longer refuse, after all, she was the seventh young lady of the main branch of their Gale Wolf Clan.

Half an hour later, Wu Si came to Bai Xinyue, dressed in ordinary clothes, with his head down and a not-so-good expression.

"Does your Wizarding Hall discriminate? Why are Wu Da's clothes better than yours?" Bai Xinyue asked directly when she noticed the anomaly. Wu Da was wearing the Wizarding Hall's uniform apprentice clothes, which were made of silk, but Wu Si was wearing ordinary linen clothes.

If someone can use "Wu" as their surname, their talent can't be too bad. When she was young, her name was Zhou Si. Later, her talent for witchcraft was discovered, and she was taken in by the Wizard Hall for training. Those who can become wizard apprentices will change their surname to Wu.

The surname Bai is the surname of the nobles of the Gale Wolf Clan. Only orcs of the main branch or with high bloodlines can use the surname Bai.

"No, I don't want people to know I'm a witch." Wu Si's thoughts were diverted, and she answered honestly.

She was already a witch, and she was very talented, but she was a poison witch and didn't want to face the suspicion and accusations of ordinary people, so she simply didn't wear the uniform.

"Most people in the world are foolish, so don't worry too much about what others think. Anyway, they won't dare to do anything to you."

Wu Si twitched the corner of her mouth but didn't reply.

Bai Xinyue took out the stinger of the jade-tailed bee: "I wiped out a swarm of poisonous bees, so this stinger is quite valuable. Please help me process it."

Upon seeing the poison, Wu Si's eyes lit up: "Are you going to turn it into poison?"

"I don't understand these things, just do whatever you want, just give me the finished product, oh, keep 20% for yourself." Bai Xinyue waved her hand, she wanted to recruit a few witches for her own use, and she preferred poison witches to medicine witches.

"Okay, wait."

"Just tell me what medicinal herbs you need," Bai Xinyue instructed.

"Mmm." Wu Si hugged the box like a precious treasure and left.