Mix the world with the system

Both patriarchs expressed their desire to exchange, and the half-orc looked at Uke with longing eyes: "Patriarch Uke, the half-orc cub of our tribe is sick, I want to use this stone tool to invite your honorable witch Heal the cubs of our tribe."

Their tribe is a medium-sized tribe. Every half-orc warrior is the most important person in the tribe. Half-orc cubs without adulthood are the hope for the future of the whole tribe. Therefore, the tribe people took out the most important stone tools in the tribe, which is hope Can be exchanged for herbs that heal younglings.

Unexpectedly, there would be a witch in this rally, and the half-orc warrior and his tribe were overjoyed. It would be the best if they could invite the witch to heal the cubs of their tribe.

Uke turned his head to look at his own witch, his eyes sparkled, and he asked the witch to treat him. This was simply an opportunity to send him to the entrance of the cave.

Ni Luo proudly glanced at Wu Yue who was not far away, and Shi Shiran stood up: "Bring the cubs from your tribe here."

The half-orc warrior was ecstatic, and hurriedly greeted the tribe not far away to carry a thin cub up.

Ni Luo beckoned them to go into the hut, it was too hot outside, she didn't want to go out and suffer.

Patriarch Dongsang returned to his seat and sat down, looking at Wu Yue in the grass shed next to him: "Master Wu Yue, do you think Ne Luo Wu can cure that cub's disease?"

The patriarchs of other tribes may not be clear, but the patriarch Dongsang who has some relationship with the Orteng tribe is very clear.

Of all the witches, Gu and Poison have the worst healing abilities.

Of course, relatively speaking, poison witches are still better than voodoo witches, because their voodoo also requires herbs to be prepared, so they are also very familiar with herbs.

But Gu Wu's witchcraft needs Gu worms, so their energy is devoted to cultivating Gu worms, and few Gu witches like to study herbs.

The most important thing is that the magic power of Gu Wu needs to be displayed through Gu insects, and there is no way to make witch medicine outside.

Not to mention poison witches, their witch power is full of poison, and they cannot make witch medicine.

Wu Yue glanced at Ni Luo who was helping the cub to check the body with a look of disgust, and shook her head very honestly: "I don't know."

The Dongsang patriarch smiled faintly, and stopped talking.

And Wu Yue leaned close to Yuan Lang and asked in a low voice, "Ni Luo knows medical skills?"

Yuan Lang frowned: "Not really."

She curled her lips in disgust, that girl used to be the emperor's favorite princess, as long as it was what she wanted, the emperor would always try his best to satisfy her.

Even if a princess who is not out of the court raises a mansion full of faces, he feels that as the emperor's daughter, he should enjoy these things, and he doesn't feel disgusted at all.

So Niluo is really good for enjoyment, lust, and money.

Thinking of that guy, Yuan Lang was full of disgust, and meowed. Did he get retribution for killing too many people in his previous life?

Thinking of this, a big hand unconsciously stretched out to the next fruit, eating more fruit to suppress the shock.

"Ah! Get out of here!"

While everyone was waiting, Ni Luo, who was checking the cub's situation, yelled and backed away again and again.

"Smallpox! Damn it, you actually brought the cubs who got smallpox here, are you trying to kill us!"

As soon as Ni Luo said this, Wu Yue, Yuan Lang and Teng Gan all tensed up, except for the tribesmen who didn't know what smallpox was.

Smallpox is a disease that is contagious!

Yuan Lang still had time to pay attention to what kind of fruit, so he stood up and embraced Wu Yue behind him. Maji and everyone in the Dongsang tribe couldn't help but get nervous with that look of facing an enemy.

It must be something very powerful that can make a powerful orc warrior so nervous.

Wu Yue had chickenpox when she was young, but because of the good medical conditions in China, she has already recovered.

But smallpox is different. At the time she lived, smallpox was already a kind of legend. I only heard that the world has developed a method to treat smallpox, but the sequelae are really serious.

"Tongzi, it's time to test our relationship. Is there any medicine for treating smallpox in the mall? The one without sequelae!"

At this time, Tongzi, who had already let go of the scan, was watching the farce and shaking his head, and when he heard his host's question, he rolled his eyes angrily: "Dog host, Ni Luo is a waste, that cub is not smallpox at all .”

"Nani?"

From hell to heaven in an instant, a gust of forest wind blew by, and Wu Yue felt a chill behind her back, which was just sweating.

"Yuan Lang, Teng Gan, don't be nervous, that cub doesn't have smallpox."

At this time, the various tribes also learned about the smallpox from Ne Luo, and all of them backed away with pale faces, wishing to be as far away from the cub and the half-orc group as possible.

Stone tools are precious, but life is even more expensive!

"Could we have been infected? Nero witch said that anyone who gets this disease will die."

"They were sitting next to us just now, what should we do!"

"Beast God, I don't want to die yet, my cub and female are still waiting for me."

Because of Ni Luo's popularization of smallpox, the tribes in the open space instantly became chaotic.

Yuan Lang and Teng Gan turned their heads to look at Wu Yue in a daze: "It's not smallpox?"

As long as there is smallpox, it will eventually become a dead city, and smallpox is the evil spirit that comes to claim his life.

Wu Yue nodded: "It's not smallpox, it's just a skin disease."

After finishing speaking, she raised her feet and walked towards the group of people who were a little confused, at a loss, and frightened.

"Wu Yue, what are you going to do!"

Ni Luo's ear-piercing voice sounded from the side, instantly breaking through the surrounding noise, and drawing everyone's attention to Wu Yue who was walking towards the group suffering from a terrible disease.

"What does Master Wu Yue want to do? Isn't she afraid of being infected?"

Ni Luo couldn't tell what she was feeling at this time. She came into contact with a smallpox patient and knew that she might have been infected.

Now seeing Wu Yue passing by, the ecstasy and hope in my heart actually overwhelmed the fear, and there was even a sliver of expectation.

"Wu Yue, can you cure smallpox?"

Ni Luo's voice was extremely soft, as if the older ones would scare the female who was walking towards the sick cub.

Wu Yue glanced at her with eyes that seemed to be mentally retarded: "I'm afraid you have some serious illness."

Wu Yue is secretly happy at this moment, Niluo little trash, let you be embarrassed, make you always find fault with me, make you always provoke me, just don't tell you the truth, it will scare you to death, scare you to death!

I have to say, looking at the pale face of the enemy, the refreshment in my heart is like riding on a rocket, whoosh!

Wu Yue, who walked to the side of the group, just glanced at the little cub, then turned her head and looked at Ni Luo several times with a silly look.

Ni Luo couldn't bear her violent temper after being looked after by someone's eyes, so she immediately jumped up: "What kind of eyes are you! Now you are also infected, wait to die!"

"So, not every Gu Wu has the ability to heal!"

Qingyue's voice sounded in the open space with a hint of emotion, and because of the blessing of witch power, it spread to everyone's ears.

Good guy, your smallpox looks like this?

Hearing Wu Yue's words, the surrounding tribes were stunned for a moment, and the first to react were the chiefs of several large tribes and the medium-sized tribes under the protection of several large tribes.

Although they have rarely or even never seen witches, they still have some understanding of the distinction between witches.

"Gu witches seem to be the least good at healing among all witches."

"But...isn't that right, I was really scared to death just now."

"Let Master Wu Yue take a look."

Although the surrounding discussion was very small, Ni Luo, who also practiced witchcraft, naturally heard it, and his face became darker and darker.

But while feeling depressed, she felt much more relaxed. She really didn't want to contract a plague like smallpox.

"You all spread out."

Wu Yue directly signaled the males holding the cubs to get out of the way.

When she lifted off the sticky animal skin on the cub, Wu Yue could even see many unknown bugs crawling through it.

Considering that such a small cub has been wearing such dirty hides, it is no wonder that there is no problem.

He looked up at the half-orc warrior who was praying all over his face: "Come here and take off the animal skin from the cub."

"Take off... take off the animal skin?"

The half-orc warrior wanted to say something, but after meeting Wu Yue's indifferent eyes, he immediately stepped forward to untie the grass vines tied around the cub's waist, and took off the piece of animal skin that could no longer see its true colors , and then carefully put it away.

Seeing this, Wu Yue broke into a cold sweat. Your animal skin has become a breeding ground for bacteria and bugs, and it is still wrapped up. Are you going to continue to wear it for this cub later?

"The treatment time will not be short, you can come here with him in your arms."

Wu Yue signaled the half-orc warrior to pick up the cub, and wanted to go back to the grass shed to treat the sick cub.

"Master Wu Yue, since you said it's not smallpox, then please treat it in front of everyone. In case you get it wrong, aren't we very dangerous?"

Seeing that Wu Yue was about to leave, Ni Luo stood up immediately.

"Who do you think you are?"

Wu Yue tilted her head to look at Ni Luo, said a word indifferently, then ignored her and left.

"Wu Yue, I must kill you!!!"

Ni Luo's roar came from behind, and Wu Yue returned to her thatched hut without stopping.

There is a simple small stove on the edge of the thatched shed, Wu Yue took out a pack of herbs from the back basket on the ground and put it into the stone pot on the stove to cook.

Then he looked at the half-orc warrior: "Make a wooden barrel that can put the cubs in."

The half-orc looked in horror at the stone pot that was boiling with the bitter potion. Could it be that Master Wu Yue is going to cook his own cubs on the fire?

"Go, ink blot!"

Seeing the half-orc warrior not moving, Yuan Lang frowned coldly.

Leaving two clansmen to take care of the cubs, the half-orc warrior quickly brought back the wooden barrel Wu Yue wanted with the rest of the clan.

Moreover, the inner wall of the barrel has been simply polished and is very smooth.

He took out a stack of yellow leaves and handed it to the half-orc warrior: "Use this leaf to clean the inside of the barrel, and then fill half of the barrel with water."

"Patriarch, is Master Wu Yue really going to put the little guy on the fire with this wooden barrel?"

The clansman who was cleaning the barrel asked worriedly.

The orc warrior shook his head sadly: "I don't know, hey..."

Although Wu Yue took the sick cub away, the transaction at the rally did not continue, because of Ni Luo's publicity just now, although everyone learned from Wu Yue that the little cub was not the terrible disease called smallpox , but I still want to see if Master Wu Yue can cure the little cub.

"Look, they're back."

"Oh, you really don't want to cook that little cub, do you?"

There are also many people in the surrounding tribes who have the same idea.

Patriarch Maji and Patriarch Dongsang looked at each other, got up together and walked into the hut where Wu Yue was.

"Master Wu Yue, are these herbal waters intended for the cubs to drink?"

Maji wrinkled his face and shrugged his nose. For the orc warriors, the bitter taste of the potion was really unbearable for them.

Teng Gan gave them a disgusted look, and gave them each a yellow leaf: "Put it under the nose, and it won't have such a strong smell."

Pour the brown potion into the bucket, and the boiling potion mixed with the cold river water instantly warmed up.

"Put the cub in, be careful, the head should be exposed."

Seeing that Lord Wu Yue did not intend to cook his own cub, the half-orc warrior was greatly relieved, and quickly and carefully put the little guy in according to Wu Yue's words.

"This little guy has to soak for a while, so let's continue the transaction."

After wiping off the water on her hands, Wu Yue sat back in her seat and said casually.

Just before sitting back, he ordered Teng Gan to go back to the cave to get some cornmeal and boil some cornmeal paste.

The sweet smell kept wafting in the open space, attracting the attention of the surroundings, but after seeing the indifferent expressions of Wu Yue and the orc sitting beside her, they all restrained a lot.

I have to say that the power of many people is really great.

Even some small and medium-sized tribes that are not very wealthy have come up with a few items that surprised Wu Yue.

"I want this herb, what do you want in exchange?"

All the herbs that appeared were exchanged by Wu Yue. Seeing this, Ni Luo couldn't sit still anymore. Seeing that the middle-level tribe below took out another herb, he spoke directly.

"I want to exchange a sharp stone tool."

The pure human male said cautiously.

Ni Luo, who was still aggressive just now, frowned: "Although your herbs are precious, they are not worth a sharp stone tool."

The sharp stone tools are all made of a kind of hard red stone, and some even need to be polished for a long time, and few tribes are willing to exchange them.

Wu Yue sat lazily in her seat and watched the play. Although she also wanted the herbal medicine in the hands of the half-orc, it was only as a storage.

"Dog host, come on, make trouble, grab other people's herbs, so that others have no herbs to use."

Tongzi was bouncing around in the system space.

Wu Yue shook her head: "Don't grab it, don't grab it. Although the iron content in a piece of iron ore is very small, it is still very durable when ground into stone tools. It's not worth it."

The next moment, Tongzi's ghostly voice came over chillingly: "Host, have you forgotten the mission of dying?"