World of beasts with system

Hearing the sigh of the rock salt witch, the witch's joy that she was about to be cured suddenly disappeared like a bubble being popped.

She didn't know how pale her face was at the moment, but she quickly reached out and grabbed the wizard who had always been kind to her in the past.

"Witch, my leg... my leg was just bumped. It was just injured. Your witch power is so powerful, you can definitely heal me, right?"

When she was thrown out by Yuan Lang, although her body was caught by the orc warriors of the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe, her legs were thrown on the stone.

Perhaps she was injured in the impact, but because the orc warriors were carrying her behind her, she was never discovered.

But at this moment, the witch looked at the purple-black wound on her calf that was originally wrapped in animal skin and emitted bursts of unpleasant odor. Her hatred and fear made her heart no longer calm.

If she can't walk, she won't be able to become the next witch of the rock salt tribe. Although she also has witchcraft power, she won't be able to enjoy the same supreme rights and status as the current rock salt witch.

In this case, what's the point of having witchcraft for her whole life?

The witch of the rock salt tribe is a female brought back by a witch. The witch of the salt tribe has never had any cubs in her life, so she is very doted on her.

The shaman, who is always serious and sinister in the eyes of other tribesmen, only smiles when facing a witch.

"I'll try treatment first, if that doesn't work..."

Although he didn't finish what he said, the witch was such a smart person that she naturally understood what he meant.

"You save me, you save me. I don't want to be a person who can't walk. I want to inherit your will and protect the entire rock salt tribe. I still have a lot of things to do..."

I have not yet taken revenge on Yuan Lang, the Snow Tiger Tribe, or the Polar Forest...

The rock salt witch raised his hand and touched her head, his witchcraft power flickering in his hands. As his skinny hands slowly approached the black-purple wound, bursts of pain came from the witch's wound, as if the flesh and blood were being corroded.

But she gritted her teeth tightly and did not speak. As long as her leg injury could heal, she could endure any pain.

The rock salt witch was actually anxious about points. Although the little female he brought back had a somewhat domineering temperament, it had the rare qualities of a witch.

Because his attack power is not strong, although the Rock Salt Tribe controls the salt trade in the Red Flame Plains, it has never been able to expand to other places.

And the few witch disciples in the tribe have awakened auxiliary witch powers that are not very powerful in attack.

"alright..."

The rock salt witch withdrew his witchcraft power a little tiredly.

"My witch power doesn't have enough life energy, so I can only temporarily control your injuries. If you want to heal again, you need to find a witch with strong life energy to heal you."

"A witch with powerful life energy..."

The witch murmured.

"But the witch, the witch from the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe is also a Gu witch."

As a witch, she naturally knew very well that perhaps high-level witches could have some healing abilities, but they were completely incomparable to witches with healing witchcraft properties.

"I...will I never be able to stand up again?"

If she cannot succeed the position of the witch of the Rock Salt Tribe, then how many people she has offended before, and how many people will laugh at her in the future and even try to kill her...

Her body trembled violently.

No...she doesn't want to live like that...

"Witch! Witch! Where is the witch with healing witchcraft power? I will ask him to heal me. I cannot lose my legs."

Seeing the undisguised panic on her face, the rock salt witch shook his head in disappointment, and then sternly said: "Why are you panicking!"

Being scolded by a kind witch, the witch felt surprised and aggrieved at the same time: "Witch..."

"In the past few days, I will use my magic power to stabilize your wounds. In a few days, envoys from the super tribe will come over. I will ask the wizards in the team to treat you."

The miko, half of her body submerged into the dark abyss of despair, seemed to be picked up by a pair of strong hands and escaped from the dirty, smelly place of despair.

In an instant, the whole person came alive: "Messengers of the super large tribe..."

"Witch, will the envoys of the super tribe bring a wizard with healing witchcraft power?"

The rock salt witch took the fruit from the orc next to him and glanced at the anxious little female in front of him with his deep eyes: "In the super large tribe, every year, those who come out to select people with abilities will follow the strong witches in this team.

The wizards and lords, and there are more than one.

The leaders of the envoy team are all orc warriors who can compete for the future leader of the super tribe. For their safety, there will be no shortage of wizards with healing witchcraft powers."

After that, he glanced at the worried disciple and said, "Don't just walk around in the tribe before the envoy team comes, you know."

There was a hint of warning in his eyes.

The witch pursed her lips and nodded obediently: "I understand."

Because she was favored by witches, she had offended many witch disciples in the tribe because of her temperament and domineering behavior. These witch disciples were also surrounded by some forces in the tribe.

If the news spread that her leg injury was so serious that she could not walk, she would not be able to wait for the arrival of the super tribal wizard.

"What will happen to this transaction?"

The witch's face suddenly turned cold. The witch's questions reminded her of many unhappy things.

But she knew very well that Wu didn't care about her.

He reached into the animal skin clothes on his chest and took out a small animal skin package: "This is all this year."

Hearing what she said, Yan Yan Wuben sat upright in an instant as he was lazily leaning against the stone house: "What do you mean?"

He was always asking the witch, but he grabbed the small animal skin parcel and opened it quickly.

Looking at the few ferocious beast crystal cores in the package, the wrinkled old face instantly darkened.

"What exactly did you accomplish this time?

Not only did he recover from such serious injuries, but his crystal cores were also reduced so much.

Didn't you tell the tribes in the polar forest that if the number of crystal nuclei is reduced, they will not be able to pass through our territory to the tribes on the seaside?"

Yan Yanwunu smiled bitterly: "Of course I said so, but Wu, something really bad happened at this trade fair."

"The Snow Tiger tribe in the polar forest actually got in touch with the orc tribe in other places in the other direction of the polar forest, and that tribe also has a lot of salt.

Moreover, the salt is the color of the sky, and its taste is purer than our salt.

After the polar forest tribes exchange salt with this water and mountain tribe, they no longer need to pass through our territory to go to the seaside tribe."

Speaking of this Shuishan tribe, the witch thought of that miserable Wu Yue.

Not only did he steal the male he liked, but he also ruined the affairs of their tribe. Damn it.

At this moment, the old face of the shaman of the Rock Salt Tribe was already very gloomy: "The Water Mountain Tribe..."

"Where is the crystal core of the Poisonous Scorpion Tribe?"

The witch sneered: "Similar to us, there are polar forest tribes that exchange salt with the Shuishan tribe. Now they really don't take our big tribes in the Chiyan Plain at all."

The rock salt wizard waved his hand with a stern expression: "Go and call the clan leader."

The orc warrior behind him quickly bowed and walked out.

The rock salt tribe here looked at the few ferocious beast crystal cores on the animal skin with dark faces, and the poisonous scorpion tribe on the other side was not happy either.

The poisonous scorpion witch played with a few crystal nuclei that he could hold in one hand, and his already not very beautiful face looked even more ugly.

"Can you bring back just a few crystal nuclei?"

His voice was somewhat feminine, and although it was not an angry rebuke, just listening to his voice made all the orcs feel like they had poisonous scorpions wrapped around their necks.

The orc captain looked at the tribesmen around him who were pretending to be quails, and he climbed forward with bitterness in his heart: "Witch, the Snow Tiger tribe you went to before has actually contacted other tribes with salt not long ago, and has begun to

Trading salt.

So I am afraid that in the future we will not pass through our territory and go to the seaside tribes to exchange salt."

"oh?"

The Gu Witch's soft wrists supported the stone platform and he sat up. On his thin fingertips lay a sleeping Gu worm. His fat and soft little body was undulating, and he looked a bit cute.

But when the orc warriors below saw the chubby bug on his finger, their bodies were all shaken, and they all wanted to hang their heads down in their crotches.

cute?

Are you kidding me? Can that thing be cute?

That is the witch's favorite poisonous insect. If it wants to kill you, you will become a mummy the next moment.

"What's the name of that tribe?"

The orc captain swallowed: "What is the name of the Water Mountain Tribe?"

"Waishan Tribe..." Gu Sha held the Gu Insect's chubby body with two fingers and played with it: "I've never heard of this tribe."

He suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked at the trembling orcs below with a look that looked retarded: "Could you have been deceived by the tribes in the polar forest?"

The Gu witch's eyes were too dangerous. Perhaps he felt his anger, and the Gu worm that he had just put in his hand to play with also straightened up its small body, looking like it was ready to attack at any time.

The orc captain's legs instantly went weak: "Witch, the salt taken out by the Snow Tiger Tribe is indeed different from the salt from our Red Flame Plains and Seaside Tribes.

That kind of salt is the color of the sky, very pure, without bitterness or impurities."

When Gu Wu heard this, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and then he slowly leaned on the stone behind him again: "Tsk~ Did they really discover a new place to exchange salt?"

Although the witch seemed to be asking questions, the orc warriors below were full of desire for survival, and each of them was as quiet as the gravel in the stone house.

Seeing their trembling looks, Gu Wu curled his lips in boredom: "Look at what you all look like, you are no longer the orc warriors of our Poisonous Scorpion Tribe. It's so embarrassing to go out like this. It makes you upset just looking at it. Get out of here."

Get out."

That disgusted expression, as if some stinking shit had entered his beloved stone house, made the orc warriors below feel elated.

As if afraid that the witch would regret it, he quickly stood up and slipped out with unprecedented speed.

"Witch...hehehe..."

Hearing the voice of the orcs, the wizard opened his eyes and looked at the orc captain who was standing there laughing dryly: "You're smiling so ugly. If you have anything to say, just say it."

The orc captain, who was completely naked and attacked by the beast, took out a very delicate and beautiful bead string from his animal skin package and said, "We got this in exchange for it at the trade fair."

After saying that, he walked forward holding the string of beads in both hands and presented it to the witch.

It can only be said that the orc captain who can lead the Poisonous Scorpion tribe to the trade fair must have certain abilities if he can take the position of leader.

You'll know it just by looking at Gu Wu's eyes that light up instantly...

Flattery is also an ability.

Gu Witch unexpectedly sat up and stretched out his hand to pick up the string of beads that had been polished very smooth.

The round string of beads lies quietly in the palm of my hand, feeling cool and refreshing.

"What's this?"

There was a rare warmth in Gu Wu's voice when he spoke, which showed that he was in a very good mood.

The orc captain felt relieved: "This is a lucky bead string made by the Snow Tiger Tribe. It is said to have been blessed by the witch's power and has the blessing of the beast god."

The Gu Witch sneered when he heard this. Although there was a faint wave of witchcraft power on it, there was definitely no blessing from the Beast God.

"Well, you did a good job."

He actually got praise from the witch!

The orc captain only felt that he might see a prey when he went out later.

But the responsibility of being a captain still allowed him to regain a little bit of his sanity: "Witch, the Snow Tiger tribe built a very tall, strong, and very warm house."

When Gu Wu heard this, his narrow eyes instantly narrowed: "A tribe in such a small place can actually build stone houses?"

The orc captain shook his head: "The stone houses they built are completely different from those in our tribe, but they are very beautiful and neat, and every tribe member in the tribe has them. Even the slaves can live in those stone houses."

"Haha~ Have the brains of the people from the Snow Tiger Tribe been destroyed by the ferocious beasts?

They actually wasted so much time building stone houses, how many of their tribesmen died?"

The wizard's voice was full of ridicule.

The orc captain shook his head: "Not a single tribesman died, and according to the few tribesmen we left behind in the Snow Tiger Tribe, the Snow Tiger Tribe built these houses very quickly.

And the stone they used to build their houses was different from ours.

The Snow Tiger tribe is very careful not to let our tribe see it when collecting that kind of stone, and..."

He shook his head and looked at the string of beads held by the witch: "It is said that this beautiful string of beads is made of the kind of stone used to build houses."

The Gu witch's eyes suddenly became profound, and he slowly lowered his head to look at the string of beads in his hand: "I really didn't expect that I just came back not long ago, and the Snow Tiger tribe would undergo such a change. It's really exciting."

Looking at the expression on the witch's face, the orc captain suddenly felt a little bitter. Could it be that their witch was going to take his people to the polar forest again?

I really want to ask, can we just stay in the tribe and be a good witch?