Mix the world with the system

Chapter 794 Meeting the Great Shaman

Old poison...

The short-haired wizard was truly wary of this wizard.

After being questioned several times by the orc guards along the way, the two finally arrived at the center of the oasis.

Beside the central lake, a giant tree seems to take root here like a heart.

Stretching its gnarled branches in the arid desert, Wu Yue could imagine the magnificent, emerald-green canopy that would grow there next spring.

Beneath this giant tree, a small, earthen house, less than thirty square meters in size, lies nestled close to its thick root system.

That dark red color must have been created by mixing scorpion blood with sand.

There were no signs of wind and sand damage on the walls, which must be due to frequent updates and reinforcements.

The house had no windows, and the only opening was covered by a "door" made of leather armor, making it impossible to see what was inside.

Orc warriors stood guard around the small house.

The power fluctuations emanating from the two orc warriors at the entrance told Wu Yue that they were two gold-rank orcs.

The short-haired wizard stepped forward, showing no arrogance befitting a wizard in the face of the two orc warriors.

"I have brought the wizard Yue to pay my respects to the High Wizard. Please announce my arrival."

Wu Yue, standing behind the short-haired wizard, twitched at the corner of her mouth.

She was standing less than five meters away from this small mud house.

Does this really require a special person to report it?

Why not just let out a loud shout?

It seems this great shaman is quite a man of principle.

The orc glanced at Wu Yue with a cold and indifferent expression before lifting the leather curtain and going inside.

Wu Yue clearly heard the orc's voice and a deep male voice inside.

A few fawning compliments were also faintly heard.

A moment later, the orc warrior came out and lifted the curtain to look at the short-haired wizard and Wu Yue: "The Great Wizard wants you to go in."

The short-haired wizard nodded politely to the orc, while Wu Yue silently followed behind him inside.

The leather curtain fell behind the two, instantly dimming the light in the low-ceilinged room.

Only a flame burning in a sandpit in the middle provided the only light.

After the short-haired wizard bowed to the high shaman sitting at the head of the table,

After sitting on the leather pad for a long time, Wu Yue's eyes finally adjusted to the light in the room.

I could also vaguely make out the faces of the people inside the room.

The head shaman was not very old; he appeared to be middle-aged.

He looked very serious, as if he were not easy to talk to.

Beside the great shaman stood a muscular, bald man with powerful auras emanating from him.

Opposite the short-haired wizard sat an old man with a small tuft of hair on his head.

His hairstyle was hilarious, but his sharp, triangular eyes held a hint of coldness and hostility when he looked at her.

Wu Yue roughly guessed the identity of the old man with the little bun.

This must be the old poisoner the short-haired wizard was talking about.

"Wizard Moon? Which region are you from?"

The high priest at the head of the table asked the question.

Wu Yue turned her body to face the direction of the Great Shaman and recounted her previous story of getting lost to the Sand Lizard Shaman.

The high shaman nodded: "So you're from the sea beastman tribe?"

Wu Yue shook her head: "Our tribe has territories in the polar forests, cloud-shrouded mountains, and white sand salt seas."

Furthermore, they maintain good trading relations with the tribes in these areas.

Relations with the super-tribes in each region are also friendly.

As she finished speaking, the head shaman leaned forward slightly.

"Your tribe is truly powerful. Why would you, as a shaman, venture out during the cold season?"

Although there are many wizards in a super tribe, it doesn't mean they are unimportant; allowing wizards to venture out during the dangerous cold season...

The great shaman's gaze sharpened as he looked at Wu Yue.

Is this little female wizard lying to me?

Wu Yue scratched her head sheepishly: "Several great shamans in the tribe said that a shaman who has never experienced danger cannot become a powerful shaman, so they assigned us shamans who have hardly ever left the village to various trading teams for training."

I never expected to get separated from the team.

He only brought one guardian beastman and one guardian beast.

After saying that, Bao Bao's mouth agape, looking somewhat annoyed.

The high shaman at the head of the table sat up straight this time, and his gaze toward her became more solemn.

"Does your tribe have many high shamans?"

Wu Yue nodded with clear eyes: "Yes, the great shamans all look very fierce."

His tone carried a hint of resentment.

Looking at her 'innocent' appearance, the chief shaman's voice carried a hint of coaxing.

"I wonder what kind of magical power your tribe's great shamans possess. Maybe I can go to your tribe to learn from them next time I travel."

Wu Yue looked at the chief shaman with bright eyes: "You are also a powerful shaman. The other shamans in the tribe will definitely welcome you."

After saying that, she took out several items from the small animal skin bag beside her, including vibrant green leaves, dried-up sleeping insects, tiny black balls the size of fingernails, and brightly colored seashells.

Each item emanated a powerful fluctuation of magical energy, and the nature of this magical energy was different for each item.

At this moment, the high shaman at the head of the table was already staring wide-eyed in shock.

He was familiar with the magical items, each one of which exerted a powerful pressure on him.

This all demonstrates that each of the great shamans who created these magical items was far more powerful than him.

His emotions surged, and his gaze towards Wu Yue carried a genuine smile.

"Put it away quickly. You're such a brat. Don't show these precious items to others so casually."

Wu Yue chuckled and nodded: "It's alright, the shamans said that only I can use these things."

The old poisoner wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and looked at the silly Wu Yue with disdain.

It's so unfair, Beast God, that someone with mental problems can become a wizard and possess so many powerful magical items.

Moreover, judging from the shaman's appearance, it seems that he really has no chance of getting a spot to go to the super tribe this time.

He glanced with heartache at the tiger pelt that the great shaman had placed beneath him.

If he had known that this little wizard would ruin his plans, he would have hidden the tiger pelt himself.

If I ever get the chance to meet the high priest of a super tribe and offer my services, I might even have the opportunity to live in that tribe.

It was given to our own high priest, but he didn't even get the chance to go to the super tribe. Isn't that a waste?

The old poisoner stood by, heartbroken and scratching his head.

Wu Yue had already explained her purpose to the Great Shaman and offered to exchange a bag of salt in animal skin for the opportunity to be taken to the Super Tribe by the Great Shaman.

The great shaman had already received the snow salt from the short-haired shaman.

Originally, I was planning to swallow all the salt before killing Wu Yue and that orc and throwing them out.

But upon learning of the power of this sorcerer from the Moon Tribe, his thoughts of murder and robbery instantly vanished.

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