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"My lord, my lord, please let my son stay and work for you. Please sir, we have very little to eat!"

A male with a panic-stricken face rushed out of the crowd and knelt in front of Wu Yue. His thin face was full of prayers and he kowtowed.

Wu Yue was a little stunned, what's going on?

Seeing this, the stocky male quickly ran over from behind the crowd and repeatedly bent down to apologize to Wu Yue: "I'm sorry, sir, he wanted to be with his cub, so he rushed out. I will take him down now."

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After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the male's arm, preparing to drag him down.

Wu Yue frowned: "How old is his cub?"

The male bowed: "His cub has spent five winters and can still do some simple things."

As he said this, the stocky male felt a little embarrassed. After all, a cub that had only lived through five cold seasons would not be enough to exchange for food.

However, it can only be said that this male is very lucky. Nagano also brought his cub with him. Wu Yue does not mind having one more cub, which has no impact on her.

Even if these cubs are left behind, these adults will work even harder.

Then he waved his hand nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, just take all these little bastards with you, I'll take them all."

The cubs are great, the cubs are wonderful. As long as they are well trained, these cubs will be no different from the native cubs in the tribe, and they will have a stronger sense of belonging to the tribe.

Thinking of this, the smile on Wu Yue's lips became deeper and deeper.

Because Wu Yue wanted all the young adults and their cubs who could work, only some middle-aged and old pure people were left.

"Uncle, why don't you come over?"

A little boy made a sweet sound while pulling the vines around the waist of his relatives and looked at the remaining clan members.

The male slave next to him sighed and just gently stroked his sparse hair without speaking.

Wu Yue looked at the stout male: "Is that all that's left?"

The male smiled bitterly and nodded: "The clansmen who are too old are not as strong as the younger clansmen."

Wu Yue frowned and looked at the remaining thin, middle-aged and elderly small tribe members, and sighed: "Forget it, the rest come to me, but I can only give you two animal skins.

So salty."

The thick male's mouth almost reached behind his ears, and he kept bending down to thank Wu Yue.

The remaining middle-aged and elderly people all stood up in disbelief and looked at Wu Yue with a little more gratitude in their eyes.

Being with your own tribe is better than going to different tribes. Everyone can take care of each other, and this adult seems to be very kind.

After bringing these small tribesmen back to Nagano, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang returned to the trading place again, and the highlight of this trade fair was about to begin.

At this moment, the trading place no longer had the chaos of stalls scattered around. In the center of the trading place was a huge wooden platform with jars of salt packed in bamboo cans.

Some small and medium-sized tribes looked at the bamboo pots with eager eyes. Wu Yue even saw the tall and strong male leader of his former tribe in those small tribes.

But it was obvious that the leader of the small tribe did not recognize Wu Yuelai. In his opinion, the sickly Yue had probably already gone to meet the beast god like her father and mother.

"These salts are jointly provided by our four major tribes and are only exchanged with the small tribes in the polar forest. You all know the rules of exchange. Ten animal skins or some precious items are exchanged for a bamboo jar of salt.

Okay, those who want to exchange come forward with your items."

Seeing the small tribesmen swarming forward, and the tall and strong males rushing forward, Wu Yue felt mixed emotions in her heart.

When he first came to this world, this man even wanted to kill himself because he was too weak and wasted food. But now, he is here frantically fighting for a bamboo jar of salt.

It was Shi Lin who organized the salt exchange. This shy orc warrior still had the majesty of a large tribe when facing these small tribesmen. His handsome face was tense, and he really had such a serious spirit.

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"Yue, we should go."

Wu Yue nodded, glanced at the tall male again, and walked towards the tribal altar with Yuan Lang.

The tall male who was exchanging salt grabbed a bamboo jar of salt and turned to look in the direction where Yuan Lang and Wu Yue left.

After a moment, he scratched his head in confusion: "Did I hear wrongly?"

When he was just fighting for the salt, he seemed to hear someone calling Yue, a name he hadn't heard for a long time.

The female who is always sick has no family to take care of her in the Snow Tiger Tribe, so she must have gone to see the Beast God long ago.

The tribesmen from the small tribe on the side rushed up with big mouths: "Chief, did we get salt in exchange?"

Holding the bamboo pot in his hand, the tall and strong male also said excitedly: "Yes, I really didn't expect that the Snow Tiger Tribe would accept our fruits this time. We are so lucky.

I heard from the Orc Lord just now that the next shaman of the Snow Tiger Tribe likes delicious fruits and food."

"That's really the blessing of the beast god. I thought I wouldn't be able to bring Yanba back this time."

The group of people walked towards the residence assigned to them while chatting and laughing. The arms holding the bamboo jars in their arms were nervous, as if they were holding some extremely precious treasure.

On the other side, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang came to the open space in front of the altar. At this time, several tables had been placed in the open space. Orc warriors from several large tribes who came to participate in the trade fair were all sitting at their respective tables.

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The witches were at the front, but their faces looked a little ugly at the moment.

Seeing Wu Yue and Yuan Lang coming over, Snow Tiger Witch waved to them to sit down.

On the other side, the orcs from the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe and the orc warriors from the Rock Salt Tribe had faint smiles on their faces.

"What do you think of the witches? The number of small and medium-sized tribes on the Red Flame Plains has increased, and we need to inform them one by one so that the orc warriors from each tribe in the polar forest will not be attacked when they go out to exchange salt.

Even some very powerful tribes still need us to give up a crystal core to appease them. These crystal nuclei cannot be released from the hands of our tribes."

The orc warriors of the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe act like they are all thinking about you.

The witch of the Rock Salt Tribe on the side also spoke up: "The Scorpion Tribe is right, we can run for you to notify them, but the crystal cores given to these medium-sized tribes cannot be produced by a few of our tribes.

So the number of crystal nuclei must increase."

When Wu Yue heard this, she sneered in her heart. It's just a medium-sized tribe. If it was really strong enough to threaten several of your big tribes, I'm afraid it would have been wiped out by you long ago. How could they be left alone?

Shit and piss on your heads.

"Wu, what's going on? Aren't you talking about the orcs in the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe? Why are you talking about salt exchange?

It’s not like we don’t have to go out and exchange salt... Uh-huh!"

Before Wu Yue finished speaking, the face of the Snow Tiger Tribe shaman at the head changed drastically, and Yuan Lang on the side quickly reached out to cover her mouth.

Wu Yue struggled continuously, patting Yuan Lang's arm with her thin little hands.

Snow Tiger Witch looked a little ugly. She had clearly told Wu Yue before that the matter of the salt crystal must be kept secret. Why did she tell it in front of so many people.

Doesn't she know that this will bring danger to the Snow Tiger tribe?

Wu Yue took the opportunity to give the orc next to her a wink, and Yuan Lang seemed to be in pain and released his hand covering her.

"The salt from the Shuishan tribe is purer than the salt from the seaside. We can just exchange it with them in the future. Why go to such a far place again?

Besides, the tribes in the Chiyan Plain want more crystal nuclei from us every year, which is not cost-effective at all."

Wu Yue said a little angrily.

Water Mountain Tribe?

The old Snow Tiger Witch narrowed his eyes slightly and reacted instantly, suppressing the light in his eyes.

Feeling the three scorching gazes focusing on him instantly, he smiled dryly and looked at the three old guys beside him.

"Well, I didn't have time to tell you. We are also members of the Shuishan Tribe who we only met before the rainy season, hehe!"

How can Black Wolf Witch, Flying Eagle Witch and Mad Lion Witch have time to find out about Snow Tiger?

Looking at him with bright eyes: "Have you found a new place to exchange salt?"

Snow Tiger Wu Gan smiled and nodded: "It comes from the other side of the polar forest. Their salt is different from the salt we exchanged with the seaside tribes. It is very clean and has no bitter taste at all."

After that, he waved to the Orc warrior behind him: "Go and get some salt we exchanged from the Shuishan Tribe and show it to some witches."

After following the Snow Tiger Witch, who has more fur than a monkey, for a long time, the half-orc warrior naturally becomes a little more intelligent.

He had never heard of the Shuishan Tribe, but he knew about the new salt. There were a lot of pure salt stolen from the Black Wolf Tribe's territory some time ago.

The orc warrior was very fast and came over with a bamboo can in just a moment.

Snow Tiger Witch waved his hand generously: "Now that I have brought it over, let me pour this salt for everyone to see. Anyway, I have never seen such pure salt."

Upon hearing this, the orc warriors cooperated and walked to each tribe's table, opened the bamboo jar in their hands, and poured out a little of the pure blue salt inside.

The crystal blue sparkles with tiny rays of light under the sunlight, like the most beautiful gemstone.

But when everyone picked up a little bit with their fingers and stuffed it into their mouths, the pure salty taste made their eyes widen in an instant.

The surprised smiles on the faces of Black Wolf Witch, Flying Eagle Witch and Crazy Lion Witch could not be concealed.

However, the faces of the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe and Rock Salt Tribe opposite them looked as if they had eaten poop, not to mention how ugly they were.

With such salt, how can the tribes in the polar forest look at the turbid and bitter salt of the tribes on the seaside? If the tribes in the polar forest do not go to the seaside to exchange salt, what will happen to their crystal nuclei?

The people of the two tribes couldn't help but gnashed their teeth. They didn't know where this Shuishan tribe came from. They were really bad people and good deeds.

"Tiger, you exchanged such pure salt yourself without telling us!"

"Are you afraid that we will rob you?"

"That's right, aren't we good brothers?"

Faced with the questioning of the three companions, the thick-skinned Tiger Witch couldn't bear it. He immediately looked at the poisonous scorpions and the rock salt tribe below: "Let's talk about the crystal core another day. We still have something to talk about. First

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After that, he ignored them and took the three brothers and left.

The faces of the people from the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe and the Rock Salt Tribe turned completely dark.

Seeing their angry expressions, Wu Yue almost laughed out loud.

"You are really greedy, increasing the number of crystal nuclei again and again. Do you really think that these crystal nuclei were picked up by us on the ground?

Since your road in the Scarlet Flame Plain is so difficult, our tribes in the Polar Forest will not leave in the future, so your orc warriors can drink witchcraft medicine to advance themselves."

After Wu Yue said that, she snorted coldly and left with Yuan Lang.

In the huge open space, only the members of the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe and the Rock Salt Tribe were sitting here, with a few dark faces that were simply dyed with a single pigment.

"What should we do now? These tribes in the polar forest have a new place to exchange salt. What should we do with our crystal cores in the future?"

The poisonous scorpion orc pounded the table in front of him and said bitterly.

The witch's complexion was also very ugly. She proposed the idea of ​​increasing the number of crystal nuclei. She wanted the orc warriors of the Rock Salt Tribe to become strong as soon as possible, strong enough to support her ambitions.

But the surest way to make the orc warriors stronger is to use the ferocious beast crystal cores exchanged from the polar forest to upgrade.

She thought everything would go smoothly, but what she didn't expect was that this hateful female ruined her good deeds once again.

"Let's go back first. If the polar forest really doesn't need to go from our Chiyan Plain to the seaside tribe to exchange salt..."

She didn't say the rest of the words, but the cold light that kept flashing in her eyes made the people around her tremble.

The orc warriors from the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe nodded when they saw this.

If there is no way to peacefully exchange for the ferocious beast crystal core, some violent methods can only be used.

No matter what, the strength of the tribe is the most important.

On the other side, the witches of the three tribes surrounded the Snow Tiger witch with serious faces: "Did the salt really come from the tribe called Shuishan?"

Snow Tiger Witch smiled dryly: "Where is the Shuishan Tribe?"

"You are such a bad old man. You are still lying to us at this time. That salt is not the coarse salt exchanged from the seaside."

Black Wolf Witch slapped the table in front of him angrily: "Tell us the truth!"

Snow Tiger Witch felt bitter, but Snow Tiger Witch couldn't say it. Could he really say that these pure salts were stolen by the orc warriors of our Snow Tiger Tribe from the territory of your Black Wolf Tribe?