Chapter 33 This is way too high!



Chapter 33 This is way too high!

"Considering that you have just returned and are unaware of the situation, I will give you a chance to make amends. Set off for the grassland tribes now and be sure to obtain the envoy's forgiveness."

“Witch, the grassland tribes probably won’t let our people see the little envoy.”

If it were them, they wouldn't let other tribes know about the messenger's arrival.

The old witch doctor sighed and took out a smooth wolf bone pendant from his pocket, engraved with the wolf head totem of the Rock Wolf tribe.

"Give this to the chief of the grassland tribe."

We asked him to help us introduce us to the Beast God's messenger, and we'll offer him ten animal hides and ten prey as a reward.

Alang looked at the pendant, his Adam's apple bobbing. A feeling of regret welled up in his chest, making him feel suffocated.

"Great Shaman, this is a symbol of your status, how can you give it away?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

The old witch doctor stuffed the pendant into his hand and said, "Tell him that if he needs this pendant in the future, he can come to me to exchange it for a promise."

"Hurry up and leave, it'll be too late if we wait any longer, this is our only chance!"

"If you can't get people back, don't go back to the tribe."

Ah Hui nodded quickly beside him, "Don't worry, Great Shaman, we will definitely bring the little messenger back."

"Ah Lang, I'll go with you!"

"I'm fast in my beast form, I can keep up!" Wolf Leap, the orc who had been silent behind them, spoke up.

Alang gripped the wolf bone pendant tightly in his hand, only realizing at this moment how big a mistake he had made.

The witch doctor always carries his pendant with him, but now he's taking it out as a favor to clean up their messes.

He deserves to die!

"Alright! Let's set off now and we'll definitely bring the envoy back."

He has no face to return to the tribe if he can't be invited back.

After saying this, the witch doctor bowed, turned around, transformed into a beast, and rushed down the mountain.

Ahui and Langyue followed behind.

The old witch doctor watched their retreating figures, sighed, and his hands were still trembling slightly.

We can only hope that they will admit their mistakes and that the Beast God's messenger will be more patient and not really abandon the Rock Wolf tribe.

...

[Yuanbao, good news! I've roughly located your mother's position. The police have received the message and are on their way, but it will take some time!]

"Really?!" Yuanyuan was grinding herbs for Uncle Huya when she heard the system's voice and stopped involuntarily.

"So, will Mom be saved soon?"

[Almost there!] The system's voice was also tinged with excitement. [As long as you complete the task well, you should be able to see your mother directly once the passage opens!]

Yuanyuan felt a great weight lifted from her heart. She looked up at the stars in the sky and prayed that her mother would be safe and sound.

Continue with the action at hand.

"Yuanyuan, come here and see if it's cleaned up properly?"

While Yuanyuan was tending to Huya's oozing and festering wound, she walked over with a wooden bowl to take a look. The wound was almost completely treated; the oozing pus and fluid had been cleaned up, leaving only traces of blood.

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

Her mentor had taught her how to treat wounds in an emergency, so she could try out what she had learned.

They took out alcohol swabs and alcohol to disinfect him, but Hu Ya, who loved stimulation, frowned slightly and didn't wake up.

Kun and Feng were very curious about the strange thing she took out, but they tacitly refrained from asking about it.

After cleaning the wound, she started applying herbs. She originally wanted to use ready-made medicine, but worried that the orcs' bodies were different from theirs, so she didn't use the herbs that she and Xiaobai had dug up yesterday and crushed them.

After treating the wound, I touched his forehead again, and it was still frighteningly hot. I took out a gun-shaped thermometer to measure his temperature.

Staring at the red-lit numbers, Yuanyuan's mouth dropped open: 39.8℃?

This...this is way too high!

I hesitated whether to give him an anti-inflammatory pill.

The system spoke up: "The anti-inflammatory drug is too strong; his body can't handle it."

"Huh? What should we do then?"

Yuanyuan took the medicine back from her hand, thankful that she hadn't fed it directly to him.

Don't worry, orcs are physically strong and have great regenerative abilities. You can boil dandelion in water in a clean pot and feed it to him; it will do the same thing.

Yuanyuan quickly did as she was told, taking out a stainless steel pot the size of a basketball from her spatial storage and pouring in two bottles of mineral water.

"Uncle Feng, I need to boil water to make medicine. Could you help me put it on the shelf?"

"no problem."

Feng handed her the roasted meat, saying, "You must be hungry so late. You eat first, and Uncle will get you some more."

Yuanyuan didn't refuse, and accepted it while thanking them.

Feng turned around and built a simple frame with wood next to the campfire, then put the pot on it.

Yuanyuan took out a small basin, poured in some household water, and prepared to wash the dandelions.

At this moment, I am truly grateful to the uncles and aunts who prepared supplies for her, providing her with everything she could think of and hadn't even considered.

Of course, she also has to thank the system for giving her a space.

"I'll eat, you eat." Kun walked over and took the wooden basin.

"good."

She took the grilled meat and sat down to the side, with Xiaobai lying next to her.

She took out a fresh carrot from her storage space and handed it to him.

After eating his fill, he took out a small piece of fresh mammoth meat from his spatial storage, skewered it with a wooden stick, and fed it to the little snake.

After the man and two beasts had eaten their fill, the water in the pot boiled.

She went over, stirred it a couple of times with a wooden spoon, and continued cooking for a few more minutes.

The wind told her to go and rest first, and leave the rest to them.

Yuanyuan thought they were more professional at administering the medicine, so she agreed.

We started looking for an open space to rest.

They are now on the edge of the grassland, with grassland in front and forest behind.

She didn't want to make herself sleep on the floor.

She bought a relatively flat spot, took out the automatic tent that the forestry bureau had prepared for her, and pressed a small button on the side.

With a "click," the tent opened by itself, sturdy and requiring no poles or ropes.

She reached out and touched the tent fabric; it looked thin but was actually quite thick.

Yuanyuan lifted the tent flap and crawled inside. The space wasn't big, just right for one person to sleep in.

Take out the compressed package from the space. It's a compressed package the size of a whole head. Open it, and inside there's not only a thick mattress, but also a quilt and a pillow.

I have no idea how it got in there.

Little White peeked into the tent flap, its fluffy head pointing inside, its eyes fixed on Yuan Yuan, making a pitiful whimpering sound.

The little snake nimbly coiled around Yuanyuan's wrist, swaying its tail and flicking its tongue; its smugness was evident even without it saying a word.

Yuanyuan's heart softened at Xiaobai's gaze, and she lifted the curtain to touch his rabbit ears.

"Little White, it's spacious outside, will you stay in the tent and protect me?"

Little White really wanted to shrink back again, so it retreated in grievance and lay listlessly at the tent entrance.

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

Inside the tent, Yuanyuan adjusted her position, and the little snake slid down her arm to the pillow, coiling into a small circle.

Yuanyuan's eyelids drooped, and she quickly fell asleep.

The little snake noticed her breathing slow down, and poked its head out, staring straight at her with its eyes vertically. Fortunately, Yuanyuan didn't open her eyes, or she would have been terrified by its actions.

Little White lay on the doorway, carefully observing the surrounding movements.

Feng prepared the herbs, placed them in a wooden bowl, and brought it over to feed Huya. However, the unconscious man wouldn't swallow them no matter what he did. Finally, he steeled himself and picked up the bowl of medicine...

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