Mix the world with the system

That's right, as long as she becomes a powerful and unshakable existence, if she wants to attack the tribe in the polar forest, how dare the Poison Scorpion tribe make any small moves, I'm afraid they can't wait to follow behind to curry favor.

The witch shook her palm, the power...

In the early morning of the second day, several master wizards of the super tribe woke up from meditation.

"My lord wizard, I have something to report."

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

"come in."

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

"Master Wizard, the Rock Salt Wizard asked me last night, and wanted to ask you to heal the talented witches of their tribe."

"Extremely talented witch?"

It was the male wizard who was riding on the back of the beast yesterday who spoke. 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 not treated in time because the wound was serious, so I couldn't walk anymore."

"Take it here and have a look. If the talent is really good, I don't mind treating her."

The wizard said softly.

As for the excellent talent, he didn't expect much in his heart. There are too many wizards and orcs who are selected into the super tribe every year. They have seen too many excellent talents, and their mood is already very peaceful.

With the permission of the wizard, the orc respectfully exited the house and headed towards the rock salt witch's stone house.

"witch..."

The witch clasped her hands nervously, staring at the door blocked by the 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, and the temperament of the rock salt witch is naturally not comparable to that of a young witch.

The witch took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

"Witch, the super tribal messenger is here."

Thinking of the orc's voice, the Rock Salt Witch stood up from the animal skin mat, looked at the agitated witch with calm eyes, and then walked towards the door.

"Please come in the messenger."

The witch was nailed to the animal skin mat by the rock salt witch's gaze, 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 cushion. Seeing 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 flower.

Seeing the orc looking at her in astonishment, the smile on the maiden's lips became gentler: "My leg is injured and I can't stand up, please don't blame me, sir."

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

The witch nodded with a gentle smile: "Thank you, Messenger and Wizard."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the orc warrior on the side.

The orc warrior stepped forward respectfully and hugged the witch.

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

Only the rock salt witch who was walking beside him knew how many times the brown-haired orc had seen the witch along the way.

There was a faint glint in the depths of the rock salt witch's eyes, as if thinking of something, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened a little.

"My lord wizard, the Rock Salt Witch and the Witch Maiden have brought them."

The smile on the witch's lips froze slightly, and at this moment, she really felt the gap.

It is also a witch, but the envoy of the super tribe has a completely different attitude towards rock salt witches and their tribal witches.

This made Miko feel a big drop in her heart.

So in the eyes of these super tribes, aren't witches from ordinary tribes worthy of respect?

"come in."

While she was having thoughts, a male voice came from the house, it didn't sound very old.

Has he already become a stronger existence than the rock salt witch at such a young age?

The heart of the witch was shocked.

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

"Sit down."

It was the male wizard in the middle who spoke.

From the very beginning, his eyes fell on the little female being held in the arms of the orc.

"What is the nature of your awakened witch power?"

The witch was placed on the animal skin mat by the orc. She tried her best to straighten her back, and her palms were full of magic power.

A moment later, a small black worm appeared in her palm: "I am a Gu Wu."

The black lacquered Gu worm writhed in the female's palm, poking its head out from time to time and writhing, as if it wanted to search for something, very lively.

Several master wizards nodded in satisfaction.

"The talent is good, it must have reached the third level of the yellow rank."

This time it was not the male healing wizard who spoke this time, but the female wizard at the far left.

The witch quickly nodded respectfully: "Yes, I just upgraded to the third level of the Yellow rank a few days ago."

"Treat her, this little female can be taken back as my disciple this time."

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

After the treatment started, the witch really understood the gap between the ordinary witches and the healing wizards that the rock salt witch said.

The wound on her leg, which the rock salt witch could barely control, recovered within a few breaths under the healing wizard's treatment.

"Wu Li can only heal the wounds on the outside. The bones in your legs are also injured. You still need to rest more. Let the orcs hold you when you travel during this time."

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

After returning to her own cave, the witch lifted the animal skin on her legs, and seeing the restored legs, the tears in her eyes fell down in big drops.

"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 broken?"

Seeing the nervous look of the little female, Yuan Lang also tensed up a little.

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

Wu Yue smiled and looked at Yuan Lang beside him: "Soldier Yuan Lang, is the hot water ready?"

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

Although he complained like this, the work in his hand was not delayed, and he added a few more firewood under the burning stove, and the flame grew bigger and bigger.

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

"Let me borrow 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 well-articulated joints, and seeing no movement from him, sharp claws grew out of those round fingers.

"No matter how many times I watch it, I feel amazing."

Wu Yue murmured, then raised her head to look at Yuan Lang: "With your current appearance, can you be called a monster in your country?"

"Yeah, you human being is still very arrogant in front of me, a monster, be careful that I eat you."

Wu Yue hehe: "Cannibalism is against the law."

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

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

"rope."

Tsk tsk, what an omnipotent cook.

While sighing, Wu Yue handed over the straw rope in her hand.

Holding the bacon in his hand, Yuan Lang looked at the little female next to him: "Is this all right?"

"Put the meat in boiling water to wash away the saltiness on it."

Yuan Lang frowned when he heard this, and rushed away from the salt, wouldn't the meat spoil?

But seeing the confident look of the little female, he still chose to obey as a bacon xiaobai.

Put the bacon in your hand into the pot and rinse it, then take it out: "Is this okay?"

"Large to wide, Cranes!"

Some incomprehensible words would often come out of her mouth, and Yuan Lang had already gotten used to it, and now he only listened to the first sentence selectively, and automatically ignored the latter.

In this way, one person passed the meat through the water, and the other hung the processed bacon on the rack to dry. It took only about one meal to process all the bacon.

"Have you ever eaten bacon?"

Wu Yue looked at the orc who was cleaning up the stone pot and stove and asked.

"Of course I ate it."

Yuan Lang looked at her amusedly: "But this kind of food is not popular in the capital. It is considered as vulgar food, and only the people on the border will eat it."

"Wu Yue! Wu Yue! Damn it! Help, help!"

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

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang exchanged glances: "You're shouting like you've been raped, what's going on!"

"Don't pay attention to him, he's a showman!"

The corner of Yuan Lang's mouth twitched, he was all too familiar with the voice of this howling orc, it was Tenggan.

"Is it Tenggan?"

Because the orc's yell was a bit heart-piercing, Wu Yue couldn't distinguish it for a while, but seeing the orc's disgusted appearance, she also guessed a little bit.

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

"Let's go out and have a look. I always feel that his screaming today is particularly miserable."

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

but...

Wu Yue scratched her heart and looked at the middle of the crowd. Who could tell her why all the clansmen could still laugh so happily when Tenggan was screaming so miserable?

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

The fire of gossip burning deep in her heart, Wu Yue pulled Yuan Lang with her backhand and squeezed into the crowd.

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

Lao Zhi doesn't like women like you, and feelings cannot be forced. Even if you force me to marry you, I will not treat you well. "

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

Seeing Teng Gan's embarrassed appearance at this time, Wu Yue's eyes widened, and the scene was a little exciting!

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

Teng Gan looked like a good woman being raped, struggling violently: "Let go of me, my innocence!"

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

Yuan Lang hehe: "..."

Have you misunderstood Tenggan?

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

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

The female slave straightened Teng's dry face, struggling to give Teng's loving kiss.

Teng Gan stretched out Erkang's hand in pain and asked the surrounding clansmen for help: "Lao Zhi was 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 laughed: "Really, you obviously like it very much, why are you so stubborn? Is it because so many clansmen are embarrassed to look at it?"

After saying that, he stood up, picked up Tenggan, put it in the creaking nest, and rushed towards a similar one.

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

"It seems that the spring of Tenggan this kid has come."

Yuan Lang didn't try to save him. After all, being caught in the creaking nest by a female and running around, I believe that if Teng Gan was not willing, this little female whose cultivation level is not as high as his would never be able to do it.

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

Turning around, he was about to say something to the little female beside him, but her strange expression caught Yuan Lang's attention: "What's wrong with you?"

"Why don't we go rescue Teng?"

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

"Tenggan's cultivation level is higher than that of the female this time, so if he wants to struggle away, it's absolutely fine.

The female can catch him, indicating that he is also half-pushed. "

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

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling of happiness in his heart that Tenggan's experience today was inextricably related to the little female.

"A few days ago, she came to ask me if there was any way to make Teng Gan her partner, so I gave her some poses..."

Yuan Lang raised his eyebrows: "What kind of posture is that posture?"

Wu Yue drew an S-shaped curve with both hands: "It's this kind of very provocative chest pouting and butt pouting. Didn't Teng Gan say he likes this type before?"

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

Does Teng Gan 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?"