Chapter 137 Departure to the Fog Forest

As soon as the news that Sang Qing was going to lead the team on a mission personally spread, it immediately caused an uproar.

The scene of orcs scrambling to sign up to go on the mission was unprecedented, and there was even a hint of infighting.

Although they would undertake missions in the past, they were always ready to face death.

Although they are ready to die this time, they have people to protect.

However, Sang Qing cannot bring too many people with her, as she is alone and cannot handle all the treatments.

If someone unfortunately turns into a strange beast, it will only add to her burden.

Once we find the main force, we must give priority to treating the lizard beastmen.

Therefore, we can only give priority to those with stronger strength.

In the end, Sang Qing selected a team of thirty people, all of whom were S-level except Nain and Shi Ying.

In order to catch up with Manzhu's team as quickly as possible, the lion and tiger team and the bird team accounted for the majority of the selected orcs.

If such a team were not equipped with monitoring metal rings, it would be considered an elite team with strong combat capabilities anywhere.

Among these orcs, there are only six or seven with riot values above 90, and the rest are those with riot values below 90 that Sang Qing has treated.

Manzhu's mission was to the 11th Defense Line in the southern border, which was the farthest from the shelter and it would take about three days to travel there normally.

So she could help purify these people on the way.

But it had been nearly three days since Manzhu set out, and when Admiral Curry tried to contact Manzhu, the signal was cut off.

This proves that Manzhu and his companions have most likely entered the fog forest.

After spending half a day preparing, Sang Qing did not wait until the next day and prepared to set off with the team in the afternoon.

Before leaving, she wanted to go see the white tiger.

There was no sun in the afternoon, and no white tiger was seen in the open space.

Sang Qing rang the bell for feeding next to him.

This was useless before. The white tiger often refused to eat and would go crazy at the researcher who was feeding it when it heard noise.

But it was only put back into use after Baihu's condition stabilized.

When the bell rings, Baihu knows it's time for dinner.

A low growl came from the forest, as if expressing dissatisfaction with the fact that they had already eaten today.

Sang Qing continued to shake.

Finally, Baihu came out impatiently.

The broad soles of his feet touched the ground, and every step he took revealed the majesty and dominance of the king of the forest, and his obsidian-like eyes revealed dignity and impatience.

When he saw that it was Sang Qing, the impatience in his eyes disappeared, his beastly pupils lit up and he quickened his pace.

He walked up to Sang Qing and put his nose against the gap in the railing, with intimacy and joy hidden in his eyes, looking forward to Sang Qing touching him.

Sang Qing stretched out his hand as he wished and pressed it on its big furry head.

After her continuous treatment, the gray spots on the white tiger's body have become fewer and fewer, leaving only a few scattered spots.

It should be able to fully recover its original bright coat color soon.

"The fog forest you previously managed has spread again, so new people are needed to continue this work."

"I'm going to bring them back. I won't be able to come see you for a long time."

Sang Qing didn't know whether Baihu could understand, so he continued to release his mental power.

The white tiger let out two heavy breaths, as if responding to Sang Qing's words.

His eyes looked straight at Sang Qing, full of spiritual light, like a well-behaved and docile house cat.

…

The faces of the orcs led by Sang Qing were filled with excitement and pride. They didn't look like they were going to the battlefield, but rather like they were going on a trip.

One after another, they rushed to transform into beast forms, wanting Sang Qing to ride them, which directly led to a large-scale competition scene with beasts dancing wildly.

Sang Qing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Her hand was suddenly held, and she looked up to meet Shi Ying's cold golden eyes, but they were not directed at her.

Nain and Bai Xiao stood not far away, both holding their foreheads.

Nairn glanced to the side and jokingly said, "You want to go too, right?"

"Yeah, I do." Bai Xiao propped up his chin and admitted frankly, "But I have good judgment."

Nain smiled faintly. He could see that the healer still doted on that guy, so he didn't have to think about who would be the winner in the end.

As the two expected, Sang Qing rode on Shi Ying's back and touched the soft fur on the black panther's neck twice.

The other orcs were disappointed and returned to the back of the team with eager eyes.

The orcs who were seeing them off waved their hands, shouted loudly, and bid farewell enthusiastically.

"Master Healer, I wish you a triumphant return."

"Master Healer, you must return safely."

"Master Healer, we will be waiting for your return."

Admiral Curry and Assistant Xiao were also among them, their eyes flashing with a different brilliance than before.

Sang Qing turned around and saw that most of the orcs in the shelter had come to see her off, and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

The kindness she showed was not in vain, but instead bore fruitful results and was given back to her.

They deserve it.

She will bring back the snakes and Manju.

In order to speed up, everyone traveled in animal form, and their route happened to avoid the town section.

Many orcs can see at night, but orcs also need to rest.

After walking for another two hours after dark, they arrived at a suitable resting point and prepared to rest for the night before setting off again.

Sang Qing sat in front of the fire and looked at the route map.

A pair of eyes finally took advantage of Shi Ying's absence and rushed in front of Sang Qing.

Sang Qing looked up and saw that it was Clouded Leopard, the funny guy who had a mental outburst when they first met and was dragged to the cold palace for rubbing his leg against her when they second met.

After the clouded leopard came over, it paced back and forth in front of Sang Qing twice.

Sang Qing: “?”

Seeing that Sang Qing didn't get the point, Clouded Leopard reminded him, "Master Healer, don't you notice something different about me?"

As the clouded leopard spoke, he deliberately raised his chin.

Only then did Sang Qing realize that Clouded Leopard had a pink ribbon tied around the collar of his neatly patterned camouflage jacket, the same one Claire wore.

Sang Qing: “…”

Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?

Clouded Leopard was confused when he saw that Sang Qing's expression was different from what he had imagined.

"Don't you like it, Master Healer?"

"I took it from Claire while she was taking a shower last night. He's probably still rummaging through boxes and drawers looking for it."

Clouded Leopard muttered the latter part of this sentence in a low voice, but Sang Qing still heard it clearly.

The corners of his mouth twitched.

Being looked at expectantly by the clouded leopard, Sang Qing felt that he should say something.

So he stammered and praised, "Very... cute."

The clouded leopard's eyes lit up, but before he could feel happy, he felt a chill on his back.

I subconsciously looked back and saw Shi Ying walking towards me with a cold face, holding a few branches with red fruits hanging on them.

Shi Ying handed the branch to Sang Qing and said in a gentle voice, "Try it."

Then he turned to look at the clouded leopard, and his voice dropped several degrees: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

The clouded leopard didn't realize the seriousness of the problem and followed closely.

Sang Qing didn't care what they were doing and looked at the fruit in his hand with surprise.

The fruit is oval in shape and the size of a thumb, with a bright red skin covered with fine rust-colored scales.

It is the goat milk fruit, which I often saw in the mountains in the countryside when I was a child.

Sang Qing ate one and it was sour and sweet, just like the taste he had when he was a child.