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Chapter 780 Totem Pole? A Big One!



Chapter 780 Totem Pole? A Big One!

Seeing the gaunt old man's sprightly appearance, Wu Yue couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Long time no see, wizard, you're still as lively as ever, haha."

A familiar voice rang in his ears, and seeing the two figures not far away, the healing wizard ran over like a gust of wind.

"Wizard Moon, I heard that a serious disaster has occurred in the White Sand Salt Sea. Why are you out at this time?"

As he spoke, he led Wu Yue and Yuan Lang toward his tent.

The orc who had been kicked in the butt by the healing wizard earlier had already eagerly lifted the tent flap.

The female servants inside the tent had already brought out thick animal hides and laid them on the seats.

The three sat down in the warm tent, and Wu Yue didn't dawdle, directly stating her purpose.

"That's how it is. If your tribe has any extra totem poles, I can exchange them for the items you need."

"Bringing back as much as possible is always good; we can also trade it with the tribes in the polar forest for other items."

Having said that, he gave the healing wizard a meaningful look: "You know..."

The healing wizard paused for a moment, then his eyes lit up as if he had just thought of something.

He immediately stood up and looked at Wu Yue and the other woman: "Wu Yue, you rest in my tent first, I will go and ask the Great Shaman for instructions."

He then summoned a guard orc, jumped onto the orc's broad back, and disappeared in a flash.

Wu Yue and Yuan Lang exchanged a glance, then smiled and picked up the food on the table in front of them, taking small bites.

Items from the Snow Moon tribe have always been scarce. When the Great Shaman Kuma learned that Wu Yue wanted to exchange totem poles with him, he immediately agreed.

He waved his hand impatiently, signaling the healing wizard to hurry back and bring Wu Yue and the other person over.

What are you waiting for? You're not the only one in the Cloud Mist Mountains who can make totem poles.

“Wuyue, I still have a few totem poles here. I hope you can exchange them for the snow salt you brought from the White Sand Salt Sea using witchcraft spells.”

The specific quantity...

He glanced at Wu Yue, his old eyes full of shrewdness: "I believe Wu Yue won't let me suffer a loss."

Wu Yue chuckled. She wasn't surprised by Kuma's request. These were the only two things she could offer that would catch his eye.

He immediately agreed and took out the salt and magic talismans that the Great Shaman Kuma needed from his spatial storage.

Looking at the five totem poles on the open ground, radiating a strong aura of witchcraft, he felt joy.

However, since this totem pole is an energy item, it will probably need to be transported back to the tribe to gather some orc warriors.

"Ding~ Dear host~ Are you worried about the problem of moving the totem pole?"

Our adorable little system provides you with safe and convenient storage services.

Earn only 10 points per kilometer, safe and worry-free – you deserve it!

In the race to earn points, the system has never lagged behind.

but...

Wu Yue raised an eyebrow slightly: "Per kilometer? You're just trying to steal points."

I'd rather ask an orc to carry it back for me. I'm just traveling anyway, I'm not in a hurry.

system:"..."

What should I do if my host is getting more and more cunning?

"How about adding one kilometer?" The system tremblingly stretched out its chubby little hand, gritting its teeth as it lowered the price.

It's all for performance and year-end points!

Wu Yue was secretly pleased; the little guy was still too inexperienced.

Once one person had unified the country, they immediately began negotiating the price back and forth.

Finally, amidst Wu Yue's smugness and the system's whimpering while biting a small handkerchief, she redeemed the system's energy item storage function at a price of 10 points per 10 kilometers.

Kuma was about to ask Wuyue if she needed him to arrange for orcs to help with the transport.

The next second, Wu Yue, who had been silent for a long time, waved her small hand, and the totem pole that required dozens of gold-level orc warriors to lift with all their might disappeared from sight.

Kuma the Great Shaman clenched his fists tightly, almost tearing the animal hide he was wearing so much.

He pinched his thigh hard several times before he managed to stand up without losing his composure.

"Wizard Moon, those totem poles..."

That's a totem pole containing its own powerful magical energy.

Wu Yue chuckled and touched her small nose: "This is a mysterious witchcraft bestowed by the Great Shaman of China, which can only be used once."

I specifically requested this in order to exchange for a totem pole.

Anyway, the Huaxia tribe has already taken the blame for a lot of things, so one more won't make a difference.

Leaving behind the Kuma High Priest, who was still doubting his own existence as a beast, and a group of Kuma people, they gave some gifts to the healing shaman.

The two declined the shaman Kuma's offer to stay and left the Kuma tribe.

"Should we go back to the tribe for a visit?"

In the air, Yuan Lang flapped his huge, snow-white wings and looked down to ask the petite female nestled in his arms.

Wu Yue yawned and patted Ta Yun, who was sleeping on his back, saying, "We're not going back. There's no danger in the Cloud Mist Mountains right now."

Our main purpose in coming out this time was to travel; we'll come back and visit again on our way back.

Yuan Lang nodded, then looked up in the direction of the polar forest: "Shall we go straight back to the polar forest?"

Wu Yue shook her head, her tone full of anticipation: "Let's go to the Crimson Flame Plains first. I've heard that there are places there like the snowfields of the North. Let's go and see."

Yuan Lang naturally had no objections. With a flap of his wings, the two figures disappeared from the forest, leaving only the soft rustling of snowflakes falling.

Like other regions, the Red Flame Plains are already covered in a vast expanse of white snow in winter.

The Scorpion Tribe, which had long been the most powerful tribe in the Crimson Flame Plains, continued to live a very comfortable life this year.

Since occupying the rock salt tribe's territory, they no longer need to spend food and animal hides to exchange for precious salt.

Now, they can even use the tribe's surplus salt to exchange for animal hides and other needed items.

The quality of life has improved by more than one level.

Inside a thick, warm animal-hide tent at the entrance to the tribe.

Poison Fire sat with his legs crossed, humming a tune he didn't even know, and enjoying being fed by the female beside him.

He felt a surge of joy; this was the life a powerful orc warrior should live.

He felt he deserved it all, and the thought of the suffering he had endured at the hands of a terrible female witch sent a chill down his spine.

For some reason, he suddenly had a bad feeling, after all, he hadn't thought about those dark days for a long time.

"Captain! Captain! Something terrible has happened!"

Suddenly, the panicked roars of the patrolling orcs rang out from outside the tent.

Poison Fire sat up abruptly, his face darkening as he yelled, "What are you yelling about? Your captain is perfectly fine!"

Despite grumbling, he quickly got up and left.

"what happened?"

The patrolling orc was deathly pale, his lips trembling as he stammered, "Two people and a beast have arrived at the edge of our territory... or..."

The orc swallowed hard, his voice trembling as he continued, "The terrifying little female shaman of the Snow Tiger tribe, her mate, and a ferocious-looking beast."

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