World of beasts with system

"Master Yuanlang, should we kill these two guys directly?"

Raman carried the two orc warriors and shook them, feeling somewhat excited.

Looking at the two chickens in his hands, hehe...

"Take them with you. There are still many workers in the tribe."

The orc's voice was so indifferent that the two half-orc warriors and the surrounding males felt despair.

"Ouch!"

One of the orc warriors struggled feebly and looked in the direction of Yuan Lang.

The orc raised his eyebrows: "Get the food out of his mouth."

The food in his mouth was taken out, and the half-orc warrior glared fiercely at the male who had just behaved roughly. The next moment, his body was shaken violently.

"How dare you stare at our Xueyue tribe members!"

A stiff smile appeared on the face of the half-orc warrior, and then he looked in the direction of Yuan Lang: "You are the orc warrior of the Xueyue tribe, you'd better let us go as soon as possible, otherwise all of you will stay here.

Including you, Lord Orc."

The half-orc said, a flash of excitement seemed to flash in his eyes.

If the orc warrior from the Orvine Tribe can capture the orc warrior in front of him, can he also try to deal with the orc warrior?

Looking at the orc's increasingly perverted smile, Yuan Lang suddenly thought of those twisted old eunuchs who stayed in the palace all year round in the previous world.

"Who gave you the courage to scream in front of me?"

Seeing that he was not disturbed by his words and still looked indifferent, an unknown feeling surged in the half-orc's heart.

But thinking about that adult's strength, he gradually felt relieved.

"Master Orc, I admit that you are really powerful for us, but don't you know that there is an orc warrior from the super tribe on the mountain not far from us. If you dare to hurt us,

, that orc warrior will definitely kill you and your people."

"hehe..."

A sarcastic sneer sounded in the gap. In the half-orc's proud eyes, Yuan Lang's lips curled up slightly: "You can't be talking about that good-for-nothing orc from the Orteng tribe, are you?"

Calling that orc a waste was not because he was arrogant. He didn't even use the charm given by Yue, but sent the orc to serve the beast god in just a few rounds.

Seeing the half-orc's eyes widen in fear because of his words, Yuan Lang stepped forward in a good mood and patted the half-orc on the shoulder: "If you don't tell me that he has already gone to see the beast god, even if he is still here, he can't save you."

Turning around and walking towards a big tree nearby, a dull voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Knock them out and tie them up, and they will become the new slaves of the tribe."

With one sentence deciding their fate, the people of the Uke tribe felt that the beast life was simply darker than the current night.

At this time, in the Xueyue tribe, the males who forged iron tools received a new task. Looking at the pile of dark green stones in front of them, everyone felt hot.

Master Wuyue said that this is a new type of ore that can be refined like iron ore.

Thinking of the weapons made by refining iron ore, the males became very enthusiastic and got busy.

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"Yue, can this thing really be made into a weapon?"

Teng Gan wiped the sweat from his face. The animal skin around his waist was soaked with sweat, but his eyes were surprisingly bright.

Males always have an extraordinary enthusiasm for weapons.

Wu Yue smiled and shook her head, took out a mold and handed it to him: "Pour all the extracted copper water into this mold."

Teng Gan took the mold in her hand doubtfully and looked at the round objects with square holes in the middle, wondering: "Yue, is this a new weapon you designed?"

Wu Yue looked at the tall orc warrior in front of her in a funny way: "This is not a weapon, it is currency."

"Goods...currency?"

Isn’t currency gold and silver?

"This is the shape of a currency used by our ancestors in the world in the past, round money with square holes.

This trade fair was very successful and will continue in the future.

In this case, let this forest abide by our rules."

Thinking of the role of coins in his previous world, Teng Qian couldn't help but feel hot in his heart: "Don't worry, the making of coins will be left to me. I will definitely keep an eye on it myself."

He held the mold in his hand tightly, and when he lowered his head, he saw the exquisite small characters carved around the square hole, which were completely different from the characters in their previous world: "Yue, what is this character?"

"This is the text of our world, and what is engraved on it is 'Polar Copper Coin'."

"Polar Copper Coin?"

Teng Qian looked at the calm-looking Yue in front of him, and seemed to touch something from the name of the coin.

In order to mint copper coins faster, Tengqian handed over the work of refining copper ore to skilled males, and he and his tribe built a new kiln.

The two kilns started working together, and the speed of coinage increased instantly.

Just five days after all the copper ore was refined, Foer and his team pulled an ox cart with baskets behind them and brought back another batch of copper ore.

Deep in the Xueyue tribe, Wu Yue was sitting beside several kilns, in a straw shed built by the males for rest.

Even from a long distance, you can still feel the amazing heat.

Suddenly, there were bursts of loud cheers in the distance. Wu Yue looked expectantly towards the direction of the sound. A familiar figure was running towards the hayloft with an animal skin bag in his hand.

"Yue, look, what do you think of the copper coins minted this time?"

With the sound of coins clattering against each other, a pile of copper coins was poured onto the table in front of her.

Wu Yue held up a handful of warm copper coins with her hands, carefully examined the writing on it and the shape of the coins, and a satisfied smile gradually appeared on her face.

"Okay! Great, let's mint it according to this standard. We still have too few mints now. We will try to mint a batch before the next trade fair. We will promote the copper coins bit by bit.

You may not need many copper coins at the beginning, but as our tribe grows stronger and the scale of the trade fair expands, the demand for currency will increase day by day. You will have to work hard until the currency transaction stabilizes."

Seeing that she was satisfied, Teng Gan put his hands on his hips and laughed proudly: "Haha, in the past, the job of minting coins was not the responsibility of old men like us, so don't worry and leave it to me."

Wu Yue took away the copper coins that were perfectly cast for the first time, leaving only two successful samples for the males to cast for comparison.

"Um?"

As soon as she opened the door, she felt a familiar scent.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, but the orc didn't hide it at all. He sat on the stool in the middle and looked at her as she pushed the door open.