World of beasts with system

They have heard that on the other side of the sea, there are many wizards who are more terrifying than witches and poison witches. They have strange powers and can easily kill orc warriors and wizards.

Seeing that they looked like they were facing a formidable enemy, Wu Yue pulled out the entire piece of satin from her cuffs in a funny manner.

A gust of forest wind blew in from the entrance of the cave, causing the silk and satin to flutter.

"This...this is..."

Only then did the medicine wizard and the orc warriors of the Orvine tribe see clearly that what Wu Yue was holding was not something evil and harmful.

"Is this the satin you're talking about?"

The medicine wizard's eyes have turned into two little suns. He looked at the red cloth in Wu Yue's hand with burning eyes. His thin fingers kept curling up. If he hadn't suppressed himself with strong perseverance, he would have rushed out at this time.

Went up.

"Look, is it the same material as your witch robe?"

Wu Yue handed over this small piece of silk with a faint smile, but she was very confident in her heart that the piece of silk she took out was definitely better than the medicine wizard's witch robe just now.

The medicine wizard carefully stretched out his hand. The moment Wu Yue put the silk satin in his hand, he couldn't help but hold his breath nervously. This feeling...

If he hadn't seen Wu Yue put this red piece of silk in his hand, he would have felt like he was holding a handful of water in his hand. It was soft and smooth, and his ten fingers could not help but shrink again.

It was a little tight, for fear that if you were not careful, this precious thing would leak out from between your fingers.

After admiring it for a long time, he looked at Wu Yue with complicated eyes: "Wu Yue, was this silk made by you Buluo?"

Wu Yue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "This is a reward from the Chinese tribe. It is a very precious item."

The medicine wizard's child's hole has shrunk, the Chinese tribe...

It was this mysterious tribe again. Rourou and Aman also mentioned this mysterious tribe after they came back.

The wizard looked at the silk in his hand reluctantly, then looked back at the precious 'witch robe' that he was so proud of before, and instantly felt his face hurt.

"Wu Yue, why is this silk the color of blood?"

My witch robe is the same as that of other wizards. If they are similar in stature, no one can even tell who is who without showing their faces.

Moreover, although the great witch will be able to obtain some such precious materials for making witch robes in a few years, there will always only be one color.

Wu Yue put away the silk and satin: "Chinese tribes call this color red. They also have green like leaves, blue like the sky, black like the night, yellow like the earth, and the colors of various flowers and fruits.

,very many."

The medicine wizard raised his hand to wipe away his envious drool. If he could have a colored witch robe, he would definitely become the most awesome wizard in the tribe.

"Hehe... Wu Yue Zaizi, can you give me some of these colored satins in exchange?"

The skinny little old man pointed at the witch robe behind him: "As long as I can make a witch robe."

After saying that, he looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Wu Yue stroked the goosebumps on her arms, and finally rolled her eyes inelegantly: "Do you think silk and satin are the ordinary fabrics we wear? It is very precious among the Chinese tribes. , I don’t have that.”

Although the medicine wizard was disappointed, Wu Yue's answer was within his expectations. After all, the materials for his tribe's witch robes were kept by the great witch.

But well...

The skinny little old man always seemed to have a flash of light in his half-squinted eyes, and he sat on the animal skin cushion behind him with a very disappointed look: "The great witch of our tribe likes witch robes the most. If we can make one out of silk, I give this witch robe to the great witch, I believe the great witch will be very happy."

When Wu Yue heard this, the smile on her lips got a little deeper, "Old fox, you want to trick me!"

He said regretfully: "If we had enough silk and satin, we wouldn't have to participate in this competition between tribes. Alas..."

The medicine wizard's eyes twitched slightly. Although this little female was young, she was not easy to deceive.

After the two chatted for a while, Wu Yue left with Teng Gan, and they had moved to another cave.

Seeing the two of them coming back, Yuan Lang, who had a reddish complexion, wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Is everything okay?"

Wu Yue smiled and sat down next to him: "Maybe the wizard of the Vine Tribe wants to exchange our seasonings and silks, but I don't have any inventory in hand now, so I'll wait until I have enough."

Yuan Lang turned his head, a gleam of light appeared in his deep eyes: "Satin?"

Wu Yue nodded, took out the piece of red silk and handed it to him: "Let's see, how does it compare with what you have there?"

Yuan Lang picked up the animal skin next to him and wiped his hands before taking the bright red material, his hands were soft and cool.

"Compared with the tribute, it is no less generous."

"With our current strength, we are not able to protect such a precious thing."

Wu Yuexiao looked at him: "We all need to be stronger."

The orc's eyes suddenly darkened, and his lips pursed slightly: "Yes."

"Don't worry, Yue. The boss used to lead us invincible and invincible. I can kill this little orc with just one finger."

Wu Yue: "..."

Yuan Lang: "..."

Where did this idiot in front of me come from?

Especially when he just wanted to drag himself along, Yuan Lang felt that he couldn't bear it anymore: "I only said that I would go through five levels and kill six generals, but I didn't say that you would drink noodle soup and make a bed."

I'm most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

Teng Qian's face turned red, and he glanced at his boss with resentful eyes: "No more love, I will no longer be your beloved general."

Yuan Lang felt goosebumps all over his body. He clenched his big knuckled hands tightly and made a terrifying "kaka" sound: "Do you want to try my sandbag-sized fist?"

"Hey...what...ah! I'm still making food, you guys are busy, don't bother me!"

After saying that, she rubbed oil on her soles and jumped into the cave.

"Come, let me see your fists as big as sandbags?"

Wu Yue's smiling voice came from the side, causing Yuan Lang to chuckle and rub her head with his big hand.

When the warm atmosphere was spreading, Wu Yue lowered her head and suddenly saw the remaining mud brick models next to the orc, and her face froze: "Have you washed your hands?"

Teng Qian, who was hiding at the entrance of the cave and peeping: "..."

I'm ready to smile obscenely, why don't you show me this?

Yuan Lang's smile was slightly stagnant, and he quietly put his big hand, which was still stained with a little dirt, behind his back: "Carefully wipe it with animal skin."

He stood up and walked towards the river seriously: "I'm going to bring back some more soil. I still need a few mud bricks."

As soon as he finished speaking, the person quickly moved away, leaving only a tall and straight figure behind.