Mix the world with the system

They have heard that on the other side of the sea, there are many wizards that are more terrifying than voodoo 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 the whole piece of satin out of her cuff amusedly.

A gust of forest wind blows in from the hole, and the silk and satin flutter along with it.

"This...this is..."

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

"Is this the silk you mentioned?"

The medicine wizard's eyes have turned into two little suns. He stared at the red cloth in Wu Yue's hands with burning eyes, his thin fingers curled up continuously. If he hadn't suppressed himself with strong perseverance, he might have rushed to the ground at this time. up.

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

Wu Yue smiled and handed over this small piece of silk and satin, but she was very confident in her heart, the piece of silk and satin she took out was definitely better than the witch robe worn by the medicine wizard just now.

The medicine wizard cautiously stretched out his hand, and the moment Wu Yue put the silk and satin in his hand, he couldn't help holding his breath nervously, this feeling...

If he hadn't seen Wu Yue put this red silk thing in his hand, he would have felt like he was holding a handful of water in his hand, soft and slippery, and his ten fingers couldn't help shrinking again. Tighten it up, for fear that if you are not careful, this precious thing will leak out through your fingers.

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

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

The medicine wizard's pupils shrunk, the Huaxia tribe...

It was this mysterious tribe again, Rourou and Ah Man also mentioned this mysterious tribe after they came back.

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

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

My own witch robes are the same as those of other wizards. If the figure is similar, no one can even tell who is who without showing their faces.

Moreover, although the great witch can get some such precious materials for making witch robes in a few years, there has always been only this one color.

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

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

"Hey... Wuyue bastard, can you exchange some of this colored silk for me?"

The skinny little old man stretched out his finger and pointed to the witch robe behind him: "As long as you can make a witch robe."

After that, he looked at her with a kind of sparkling little eyes.

Wu Yue stroked the goosebumps on her arms, and finally rolled her eyes indecently: "Do you think silk and satin are the common fabric we wear? That is very precious in the Chinese tribes." , I don't have this."

Although the medicine wizard was disappointed, Wu Yue's answer was within his expectations. After all, all the witch robe materials of his tribe were kept with the big witch.

But well...

The skinny little old man always seemed to have a gleam of light flashing through his half-closed eyes, and sat on the animal skin cushion behind him with a very disappointed look: "Our tribal witch likes witch robes the most. If we can make one with silk and satin Give Dawu a witch robe, I believe Dawu will be very happy."

When Wu Yue heard this, the smile on the corners of her lips deepened, old fox, you want to trick me!

Regretfully said: "If we have enough silk and satin, we don't have to participate in the competition among the tribes, hey..."

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

After the two talked about it again, Wu Yue took Teng Gan and left, and they had already moved to another cave.

Seeing the two come back, Yuan Lang with a reddish complexion wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Are you all right?"

Wu Yue sat down next to him with a smile: "The wizard of the Vine tribe wants to exchange our seasonings and silks, but I don't have any stock in hand right now, let's talk about it later when there are enough."

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

Wu Yue nodded, took out the piece of red silk and handed it to him: "Look, how does it compare with yours?"

Yuan Lang picked up the animal skin beside him and wiped his hands, then he took the bright red material, the tentacles were smooth and cool.

"Compared with the tribute, it is not too much."

"With our current strength, there is no way to protect such a precious thing."

Wu Yue looked at him with a smile: "We all need to be stronger."

The orc's eyes suddenly deepened, and his lips pursed lightly: "Yes."

"Don't worry, Yue, the boss used to lead us to be invincible and invincible. This little orc or something, I killed it with one finger."

Wu Yue: "..."

Yuan Lang: "..."

Where did this idiot come from?

Especially even if he had to pull himself, Yuan Lang felt that he couldn't bear it anymore: "Just say that you have passed five levels and killed six generals, not that you drink noodle soup to pull yourself on the kang."

I am most afraid of the sudden silence in the air...

Teng Gan's face turned red, and he looked at his boss with resentment in his eyes: "I don't have love anymore, I'm no longer your love general."

Yuan Lang felt goosebumps all over his body exploding crazily, his big hands with distinct joints clenched tightly, making a terrifying 'click' sound: "Do you want to try my fist the size of a sandbag?"

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

After finishing speaking, she smeared oil on the soles of her feet, and Sa Yazi jumped into the cave.

"Come on, let me see your punch the size of a sandbag?"

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

When the warm atmosphere was spreading, Wu Yue suddenly looked down and saw a few mud brick models left beside the orc, and her face froze: "Have you washed your hands yet?"

Teng Gan, who was hiding at the entrance of the cave and spying: "..."

I'm ready for a wretched laugh, so you just show me this?

Yuan Lang's smile faltered slightly, and he quietly put his big hand, which was still slightly stained with dirt, behind his back: "Wipe it carefully with the animal skin."

Standing up solemnly, he walked towards the river: "I'm going to move some soil back, and I need a few more mud bricks."

After the voice fell, the person had already gone away quickly, leaving only a tall and straight figure behind.