World of beasts with system

Yes, as long as she becomes a being that is so powerful that she cannot be shaken, if she wants to attack the tribe in the polar forest, then the poisonous scorpion tribe will not dare to make any small moves. I am afraid they will be eager to follow behind and fawn over her.

The witch shook her hand, and her strength...

Early the next morning, several master wizards from the super tribe woke up from meditation.

"Master Wizard, I have something to report."

The brown-haired orc stood respectfully outside the door. He heard the voices of several wizards in the tent.

"come in."

The orc opened the animal skin curtain hanging at the door of the stone house and walked in. Behind him were two orc warriors, who were carrying food for several wizards.

"Master Wizard, the rock salt witch asked me last night and wanted to ask you to heal their tribe's extremely talented witch."

"A miko with great talent?"

The one who spoke was the male wizard who was riding on the back of the beast yesterday. He put down the food in his hand and looked at the orc: "What kind of injury?"

The orc said respectfully: "I only know that I injured my leg when I went to the trade fair. The wound was serious because it was not treated in time, so I can't walk anymore."

"Bring her here and have a look. If her talent is really good, I wouldn't mind treating her."

The wizard said softly.

As for the extremely talented people, he didn't have great expectations in his heart. There were too many wizards and orcs selected into the super tribe every year. They had seen too many extremely talented people, and they were already in a very peaceful state of mind.

After receiving the Lord Wizard's permission, the orc respectfully exited the house and headed towards the stone house of the Salt Witch.

"witch..."

The witch clenched her hands nervously and stared at the door blocked by the hand leather curtain, as if there were countless ants crawling in her heart.

The rock salt witch frowned and glanced at her: "Relax."

After all, he is an old male who has lived for a long time, so the temperament of the rock salt witch is naturally not comparable to that of the young witch.

The witch took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"Witch, the super tribe messenger is here."

Thinking of the orc's voice outside, the salt witch stood up from the animal skin mat, looked at the somewhat excited witch with a calm look, and then walked towards the door.

"Invite the messenger to come in."

The witch was pinned to the animal skin mat by the salt witch's glance, trying her best to suppress the restlessness in her heart.

The brown-haired orc was invited into the stone house, and he saw a very beautiful female sitting obediently on the animal skin mat. When he saw him coming in, a gentle smile appeared on his face.

This feeling...

The brown-haired orc felt as if a beautiful flower had bloomed in his heart, and he could even smell the fragrance of the flowers.

Seeing the orc looking at her with stunning eyes, the smile on the witch's lips became gentler: "My leg was injured and I can't stand. Please don't blame me, Lord Messenger."

The brown-haired orc suppressed the surprise in his eyes and laughed heartily: "So you are the witch that the rock salt witch said. The wizard of our tribe has agreed to help you treat it, but you need to test your witchcraft power."

The witch nodded with a gentle smile: "Thank you, the messenger and the wizard."

After saying that, he looked at the orc warriors aside.

The orc warrior respectfully stepped forward and hugged the witch.

The brown-haired orc nodded, and while talking to the rock salt witch beside him, he walked towards the residence of several wizards.

Only the salt witch walking beside him knew how many times the brown-haired orc looked at the witch along the way.

A hint of darkness flashed deep in the eyes of the rock salt wizard, as if he had thought of something, and the smile on his lips deepened a little.

"Master Wizard, the salt witch and the witch have brought it."

The smile on the miko's lips condensed slightly, and at this moment, she really felt the difference.

They are both witches, but this super tribal messenger has a completely different attitude towards rock salt witches and their tribal witches.

This made the miko feel quite disappointed.

It turns out that in the eyes of these super tribes, the witches of ordinary tribes like them are not worthy of respect?

"come in."

While her mind was racing, a male voice came from the house. He didn't sound very old.

Has such a young person already become a more powerful being than the Rock Salt Witch?

The witch's heart was shocked.

The curtain at the door of the room was opened, and four wizards sat cross-legged on animal skin mats in the room. Their bodies were wrapped in mysterious soft animal skins, and only a pair of deep eyes were exposed.

"Sit down."

It was the male wizard in the middle who spoke.

His eyes initially fell on the little female held in the arms of the orc.

"What is the nature of your awakened witchcraft?"

The witch was placed on the animal skin mat by the orcs. She tried to straighten her back and breathed out the magic power in her palms.

A moment later, a small black insect appeared in her palm: "I am a witch."

The dark Gu worm was twisting in the female's hand. From time to time, it poked its head out and twisted, as if it wanted to explore something, and it looked very lively.

Several wizards nodded with satisfaction.

"The talent is pretty good. He has already reached the third level of the Yellow Level."

The person speaking this time was not the male healing wizard from before, but the female wizard on the far left.

The witch nodded respectfully: "Yes, I was upgraded to the third yellow level a few days ago."

"Treat her. This little female can be brought back as my disciple."

Obviously, this female wizard is very satisfied with the witch.

After the treatment started, the witch truly understood the difference between ordinary witches and healing wizards as mentioned by the rock salt witch.

The wound on her leg that the rock salt wizard could barely control healed in a few breaths under the treatment of the healing wizard.

"Witch power can only treat superficial wounds. The bones in your legs are also injured. You'd better rest more. Let the orcs hold you when traveling during this period."

The witch tried her best to suppress the trembling of her body and bowed: "Thank you, Master Wizard."

After returning to her cave, the witch lifted up the animal skins on her legs and looked at her legs that had recovered as before. Tears fell in large drops from her eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Polar Forest, Snow Tiger Tribe, Yuan Lang, Wu Yue..."

A few days later, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang of the Snow Tiger Tribe came to the food storage cave again.

"How is it? Is it broken?"

Seeing the nervous look on the little female's face, Yuan Lang tensed up a bit.

But the overall result is good, the marinated bacon has no peculiar smell.

Wu Yue chuckled and looked at Yuan Lang who was standing aside: "Soldier Yuan Lang, has the hot water been boiled?"

Yuan Lang's mouth twitched: "Do you dare to call me more normally?"

Although he complained like this, he did not delay his work. He added a few more firewood under the burning stove, and the flames became bigger and bigger.

After a while, the water that had been heated for a long time also boiled.

"I'll lend you your nails."

The weak Wu Yue picked up a piece of marinated bacon and said with a smile.

Yuan Lang stretched out his fingers with distinct joints, but without any movement from him, sharp claws sprouted from the ends of his round fingers.

"No matter how many times I see it, I still find it magical."

Wu Yue murmured, then looked up at Yuan Lang: "With your current appearance, can you be called a monster in your country?"

"Yes, you, a human, are still very arrogant in front of me, a monster. Be careful I eat you."

Wu Yue hehe: "It is illegal to eat people."

After saying that, he pointed to the top of the bacon: "Poke a hole here."

The orc looked at her little hand, which was a little green and white due to exertion, and reached out to take the bacon. With a flick of his finger, a hole appeared in the bacon.

"rope."

Tsk tsk, he is really an omnipotent husband.

Wu Yue sighed as she handed over the straw rope in her hand.

Holding the pickled meat in his hand, Yuan Lang looked at the little female beside him: "Is this all right?"

"Run the meat in boiling water to wash away the salty taste."

Yuan Lang frowned when he heard this and rushed away the salt. Wouldn't the meat spoil?

But looking at the confident look of the little female, as a novice in curing meat, he still chose to obey.

He put the marinated meat in his hand into the pot, rinsed it, and then took it out: "Is this okay?"

"Broader, wider, Wairnais!"

There would often be some unintelligible words coming out of her mouth, and Yuan Lang had long been used to it. At the moment, he just selectively listened to the first sentence and automatically ignored the rest.

In this way, one person passes the meat through the water, and the other hangs the processed bacon on the rack to dry. It only takes about the time to eat a meal, and all the bacon is processed.

"Have you ever eaten bacon?"

Wu Yue looked at the orc who was clearing away the stone pot and stove and asked.

"Of course I have eaten it before."

Yuan Lang looked at her amusedly: "But this kind of food is not popular in the capital. It is considered to be vulgar food. Only people in the border areas will eat it."

"Wu Yue! Wu Yue! Oh my god! Help, help!"

While the two were talking, a miserable cry came from outside the cave.

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang looked at each other: "You are shouting as if you were raped, what's going on!"

"Ignore him, he's just a drama queen!"

The corner of Yuan Lang's mouth twitched. He was very familiar with this snarling orc voice. It was Teng Gan.

"Is it Tenggan?"

Because the orc's shouting was a bit heartbreaking, Wu Yue couldn't tell for a while, but looking at the orc's disgusted look, she could guess a bit.

Yuan Lang nodded with a dark face: "It's him, he must have provoked someone again."

"We'd better go out and take a look. I feel like his screams today are particularly miserable."

Obviously, Wu Yue and Yuan Lang were not the only ones who heard Teng Qian's pitiful screams. After the two walked out of the cave, many tribesmen had gathered in the open space in front of them.

but...

Wu Yue scratched her head and looked at the position in the middle of the crowd. Who can tell her why the people of the tribe can still laugh so happily when Teng Gan screams so miserably?

If there is something tragic, tell it to make everyone happy.

With the Bagua fire burning deep in her heart, Wu Yue took Yuan Lang with her backhand and pushed towards the crowd.

"Let me go, oh~ I'll give it to you~ say it!

I don’t like females like you. You can’t force feelings. Even if you force me to marry you, I won’t treat you well.”

Listening to Teng Gan's struggling and shouting all the way, the two finally squeezed into the inner circle, but...

Looking at Teng Qian's embarrassed appearance, Wu Yue's eyes widened, the scene was a bit exciting!

I saw a strong female sitting on Tenggan's abdomen, holding Tenggan's cheeks with both hands, and pursed her thick lips to kiss the orc below her.

Teng Qian looked like a good woman who had been raped, struggling violently: "Let me go, I'm innocent!"

"I really didn't realize that Teng Qian is still such a conservative man."

Yuan Lang hehe: "..."

Do you have any misunderstanding about Teng Qian?

Whether he is conservative or not depends on the person. If it were him, facing such a female, he would definitely be more conservative than Teng Gan.

"Don't you like the way I look at my moves? Didn't you praise my beautiful moves before?"

The female slave straightened Tenggan's face, struggling to give Tenggan a loving kiss.

Teng Gan stretched out his hand in pain and asked for help from the surrounding tribesmen: "Old Zhi, you were just watching the fun, just talking casually, who asked you to pose like that at the door of my house! Oh~ let me go! "

The female chuckled: "Really, you obviously like me very much, why are you so stubborn? Is it because so many tribesmen are embarrassed to see you?"

After saying that, he stood up, picked up the tenggan, put it in the creaking nest, and ran towards a similar person.

Only bursts of dust were left flying in the open space.

"It seems like spring has come for this boy Tenggan."

Yuan Lang did not come to the rescue, after all, being caught in a creaking nest by a female and running away, I believe that if Teng Qian was not willing, this little female whose cultivation level was not as high as him would never be able to do it.

"Let's go, let's... hmm?"

He turned around and was about to say something to the little female next to him, but her strange look caught Yuan Lang's attention: "What's wrong with you?"

"Why don't we go rescue Teng?"

Wu Yue smiled dryly and pointed in the direction where the two orcs disappeared.

"Teng Qian's cultivation level is higher than that of this female. If you want to struggle away, there is absolutely no problem.

The fact that the female is able to catch him means that he is half-assed."

Wu Yue reached out and grabbed Yuan Lang's arm: "Really?"

Only then did the orc notice the strangeness of the little female: "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Yue quietly glanced at him: "That female, I know her."

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt blessed. Teng Qian's experience today had something to do with the little female.

"She came to me a few days ago and asked me if there was any way to make Teng Qian her partner, so I gave her a few tricks..."

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows: "What's that posture?"

Wu Yue made an S-shaped curve with her hands: "It's this very seductive action of raising your chest and sticking your butt out. Didn't Teng Qian say that he likes this type of thing before?"

Yuan Lang looked at the little female in front of him speechlessly.

Does Teng Qian like this kind of female who is stronger than himself?

You have a huge misunderstanding of his aesthetics.

"You really understand Teng Gan's preferences. I wonder when you can show me the moves you taught this female?"