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The originally calm face wrinkled in pain the next second, and everyone who was observing Chief Maji felt a chill in their hearts.

Could it be that Master Wuyue wanted to kill Chief Ma Ji when he saw that he was disrespectful to him?

At that moment, everyone had a hint of fear in their eyes.

At this moment, Chief Maji was extremely shocked. He had never tasted such salt without bitterness and impurities. Was such a pure powder really salt?

For a moment, he actually had some doubts about the birth of the beast.

Seeing the eyes of the people around her gradually becoming the same, Wu Yue smiled bitterly and looked at Chief Maji who was still in a daze: "Chief Maji, am I a salt man?"

Chief Maji's body was shaken when he was summoned back to consciousness by Wu Yue. When he realized what he was holding in his hand, he became excited and excited.

He reached out and took out a whole bunch of copper coins from the hands of the tribesmen next to him. "Lord Wu Yue, I want to exchange all the copper coins in this bunch for pure salt like this."

As Chief Maji finished speaking, the open space in front of the small house fell silent for an instant.

Patriarch Dongsang came to his senses after a while, and quickly stepped forward to snatch the pottery bowl from Patriarch Ma Ji's hand, pinched the white powder that everyone suspected to be poison before, and put it into his mouth.

After a moment's mask of pain, the leader of the big tribe was really fragrant. They had never tasted such pure salt before.

Thinking of the salt that they treated as a treasure, mixed with impurities and with a bitter taste, both of their faces were very distorted.

【In view of the general environment,

They had a really hard time before.

After seeing the reactions of the two clan leaders, the surrounding small and medium-sized tribesmen realized that the white powder was actually salt, and it seemed to be salt of very good quality.

Their eyes couldn't help but light up, and they looked at the copper coins on the table with passion.

As long as they exchange the items they bring for copper coins, their own tribe can also have such pure salt.

"Lord Wu Yue, let me get some salt."

Just when everyone was in a frenzy because of the white snow and salt, a small voice sounded in the open space.

Everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes over, and saw a middle-aged female standing behind them holding a pottery bowl. Seeing everyone's eyes looking at her, she even shrank in fear.

Seeing this female, Wu Yue looked at the male next to her inquiringly.

The male quickly said: "Master Wuyue, this is the female who is responsible for making food for the slaves."

Wu Yue frowned and looked at the female: "Don't all the slaves get their salt from the warehouse?"

The female bowed cautiously: "I thought it would be faster to pick it up here. I finished cooking the food for lunch and then went to the warehouse to pick it up in the afternoon."

Wu Yue nodded when she heard this and asked the tribesmen around her to pack some salt for the female.

The female took the salt and left, not knowing how shocked her behavior was to the surrounding tribesmen.

"Lord Wuyue, do all the slaves in your tribe eat such snow-white salt?"

Chief Dongsang looked at the salt in his hand and asked sadly.

Wu Yue nodded: "All the salt in our tribe is like this, and all the tribesmen eat the same."

Everyone's mood became more complicated. Good guy, why is the gap between people so big?

They never thought that they would ever envy, envy, and hate a group of slaves.

The two large tribes here are envious of the slaves having pure salt to eat, and the small and medium-sized tribes behind them are even more jealous.

Listen, slaves still need to eat food at noon.

They all looked with burning eyes at Lord Wu Yue who was talking to the two tribe leaders. They inexplicably wanted to come to the Xueyue Tribe and become a slave.

After confirming that the snow-white powder was really salt, everyone without any hesitation lined up with their belongings and began to exchange.

In the evening, Chief Maji and the Dongsang tribe

After the leader finished the day's exchange, he came to Wu Yue's courtyard after being informed by the guards of the Xueyue tribe.

At this time, fresh fruits were already placed on the stone table, and Wu Yue was sitting with Yuan Lang talking to each other.

"The two patriarchs are here, please take a seat."

The two of them looked at the smiling Wu Yue in front of them, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. If only this witch belonged to their tribe, they would definitely become the most powerful tribe in this forest.

"Lord Wu Yue, the tribal competition is about to begin. I wonder which tribes your tribe will send to participate?"

Wu Yue looked at the two of them doubtfully, could such a thing be asked directly? Shouldn't it be the secret of their respective tribes?

Seeing the confusion on her face, the Dongsang clan leader smiled and said: "Since our three tribes have agreed on quotas for the next few years, our two tribes also want to ask if the Xueyue tribe needs our help."

Upon hearing this, Wu Yue glanced at the two of them in surprise: "You want to help our Xueyue tribe in the tribal competition?

You should know what we will encounter in this tribal competition, right?

This is not like before, because of the Orvine Tribe’s targeting, this time we have to face more than just ferocious beasts in the forest.”

The two looked at each other after hearing this, and made up their minds after thinking of what they had discussed on the road.

"Since our agreement is in place, our two tribes will not betray their allies. We are now one."

Facing the powerful Orteng tribe, they were of course afraid, but thinking about the mystery of the Xueyue tribe and the relationship between Wuyue and the Kuma tribe, they felt that it was okay to give it a try. Maybe their tribe would become better in the future.

Is there a chance to go out?

Every tribe living in Linhe Forest hopes to be strong enough to survive in the Yunwu Mountains opposite. There is more abundant food there, and it is a place that generations of people in Linhe Forest want to go.

Seeing the firm eyes of the two men, Wu Yue's lips curled up slightly: "I am very happy that the two clan leaders can choose to advance and retreat with our Xueyue tribe and face the Teng tribe."

"If the Orvine tribe were not in trouble, I would naturally want your help, but the battle between us and the Orvine tribe is no longer something ordinary orc warriors can participate in."

She looked at the two of them with a serious face: "I have arrangements for this trip to the Cloud and Mist Mountains. I will even participate in it myself. I will not bring anyone with a combat power below the level of a gold-level orc.

Letting them participate will only cost their lives in vain, or the Vine Tribe will not show mercy to me."

Chief Maji and Chief Dongsang were shocked when they heard this: "If you don't bring one below the gold level, then you can only..."

As they said this, they looked at the orc warrior sitting beside him calmly drinking water.

As far as they know, this seems to be the only gold-level orc warrior in the Xueyue tribe.

Wu Yue looked unpredictable: "I have my own arrangements. Before that, the two clan leaders don't have to get too close to us. They keep a distance and don't let the Orteng tribe know about our agreement.

If I, Wu Yue, survive, I will definitely abide by the agreement and help you two.

If I fail, you don't have to die in vain." Latest website: