Traveling through the world of beasts: Encyclopedia System

Such an opening remark was enough to attract everyone's attention, especially since Huan Chuan's voice was so loud and he read it so well, word by word to the people around him, it was hard for everyone not to pay attention.

"I am protected by the gods! This will happen to anyone who approaches me with malicious intent! You can't blame me! He pounced on me all of a sudden!" When Huan Chuan said these words, he deliberately didn't look at the elders, but wanted everyone else to see and hear them.

The elder immediately looked at the crowd around him warily, a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, and he took three steps back.

Huan Chuan continued, "Oh, what a pity. There is nothing I can do about this kind of thing!"

After saying that, he put away the trumpet and looked at the elder in front of him with a smile on his face.

"What! How could he do that? After all, that person is a witch from another tribe. Even if he is a sub-beast, he can't pounce on him?"

"It's strange. He's usually very steady. Why is he suddenly like this?"

The elder rolled his eyes and said, "It's because of how you treated the clan leader just now!"

The discussion around them became louder. Huan Chuan smiled and said, "You suddenly attacked the two of us. Can't we fight back? And, since he wanted to protect the clan leader, why didn't he let the team leader come now?"

The crowd was confused and had no idea what the two people meant, let alone what role the patriarch played in this matter.

"Well? Want to continue? I can tell you all about what just happened, if you don't mind." This was probably the first time these elders were looked down upon by someone.

"Let's go in and talk!" said the elder, and was about to walk into their tent.

Ye stood up and stopped several people directly: "If you have anything to say, just say it here."

The faces of those elders became increasingly gloomy, but Huan Chuan still had a decent smile on his face.

"Don't go too far!" The leading elder gritted his teeth, but he really had no way to deal with the man in front of him.

Huan Chuan looked indifferent and remained unmoved.

Finally, the elder who was in the lead looked at the crowds that were gathering and sighed helplessly, "Sorry, we were indeed a little arrogant just now. I hope you can help and remove the curse from him?"

Huan Chuan's expression softened. "This is not a curse. He will only be unconscious for two or three days, and then he will wake up." He was about to turn around and enter his tent, but was stopped by the elder. "Wait! Are you going to send us away like this?"

"What else do you want? I just said that this is not a curse, but God's blessing to me. However, God is magnanimous and merciful. He will not let him die, but just teach him a lesson." Huan Chuan used some of his faith points, and said this so that the onlookers could hear it.

The elder looked Huan Chuan up and down in disbelief. He was a witch of a tribe and a fragile sub-beast. He had gained such high power, it was impossible for him not to have resentment towards such a disrespectful person.

But Huanchuan's expression was frank, and he didn't look angry at all.

Looking at their doubtful expressions, he sneered: "Ha, since you don't believe me, then just go away. What are you doing standing here?"

"The witch of our tribe has already tested it, and he said that this must be a curse." The elder's tone was firm, as if he had already determined that Huan Chuan was a liar.

Huan Chuan sneered: "Well, how about I cure him now?"

A cunning light finally appeared in the elder's eyes. He just wanted to witness whether this person really knew witchcraft or had used poison or something like that.

They wanted to enter the tent of Huanchuan and the other two, but they refused: "I can heal him here."

So everyone formed a circle and placed the orc who had just fallen unconscious in the middle of the circle. Huan Chuan took a deep breath, put his index finger and middle finger together, then picked it up and shook it. No one noticed that his hand had made any other movements, but a piece of yellow paper suddenly appeared between his fingers.

Someone in the crowd screamed, and the person next to him covered his mouth. Huan Chuan had no expression on his face but he was speechless in his heart.

When he was a child, he had seen shaman dances in his grandmother's village, and he had also seen them performing rituals with yellow talisman paper like this. He had exchanged this yellow paper from the points mall, and it was used to hold the charlatan.

Since the world has not yet formed different religions, I might as well combine Chinese and Western cultures.

He was muttering something, which was actually "The Road to Shu is Difficult", which was the passage he had memorized most well before the college entrance examination. While he was reciting, he was shaking the talisman paper in his hand, and then, when no one was paying attention, he took out a pen and a box of black ointment out of thin air.

Huan Chuan had prepared the antidote when he was poisoning the patient, and now is the right time to use it.

He dipped the pen in the ointment a few times and then smeared it on the yellow paper. The words on it were actually not important, they were just some curses at the old men. Then, he took the paper and gestured in front of several elders, letting them see what was written on it.

Then he demonstrated his skill of lighting fire out of thin air. The talisman paper caught fire, and only the part with the ointment remained. He placed it in a bowl of water, stirred it with his hands, and handed it to the orc beside him: "Give it to him to drink, he will be fine soon."

Because this thing is originally a prop for magic performances. If you rub your fingers quickly, it will start to glow and burn when the temperature reaches 40 degrees. It looks like a flame, but in fact the temperature is only slightly higher than that of the human body.

The part where the ointment was applied could not burn because of the water, so it was naturally preserved.

These simplest magic tricks were simply miracles in the eyes of these orcs. They watched Huan Chuan perform the trick, and the thing in his hand burned out of thin air, leaving behind the marks above.

Regardless of whether this thing is useful or not, they all feel that Huan Chuan in front of them must be a very remarkable wizard. Even what he said, that he was blessed by God, is absolutely true.

This series of actions frightened the elders. Looking at Huan Chuan's actions, they even began to doubt their initial judgment.

If Huanchuan is really so powerful, this tribe can easily destroy their entire tribe, so when they say they want to build a road, it can't be true, right?

What Huanchuan needs is their doubt, curiosity, and surprise, so that it will be more convenient for them to promote their tribe in the future.