Bringing a System to the Beast World

Chapter 709 Obedience is the Key to Longevity

"Father, will the tribe still send out orc squads to search for these missing orc warriors?"

The Sea Serpent Chieftain nodded: "Go. We still don't know why these orcs have disappeared. Send out an orc squad, firstly to search for the missing orcs, and secondly to see if we can find out why they disappeared."

After a moment of silence, the young orc said, "Father, do you think the orcs' disappearances are related to the Wrath of the Beast God a while ago?"

The sea serpent chieftain was taken aback. His previously sorrowful face instantly lit up with hope. He patted the young orc's shoulder heavily and said, "Yes, how could I not have thought of that? This is the Beast God's punishment!"

Thinking this, he lost all appetite and immediately got up and walked out of the tent.

Upon seeing this, the female who was busy by the fire quickly got up and ran over, grabbing the sea serpent chieftain's arm with a flushed face, as if she had used all her strength.

Though the voice was soft, it was filled with anxiety as it said, "Clan leader, the food is ready. Please eat something before you go. This is meat from a land beast that I managed to trade for with great difficulty."

The sea serpent chieftain was annoyed to be stopped by a female who didn't dare to speak loudly. He was in a hurry to report to the high shaman and had no time to waste on a female.

With a light wave of his strong arm, the female who was holding him was flung away as easily as an animal skin draped over his arm.

"Don't get in my way, I'm getting tired of eating land beast meat."

After saying this in a very impatient tone, he quickly walked towards the direction of the Sea Serpent Shaman's tent.

The female, who had been thrown off, sat on the ground in a daze, watching helplessly as the orc's figure quickly disappeared from sight, tears gradually blurring her vision.

A suppressed sob escaped from his throat, causing the young orc standing not far away to darken his eyes.

Seeing his mother crying so sadly, a strange smile appeared on his lips.

The young orc walked up to the female and slowly knelt down: "Mother, don't cry. Orc warriors have been going missing in the tribe these past few days, and Father has been very busy. Let's invite Father over again next time."

The suppressed sobs stopped, and the heartbroken female, who had been hunched over and crying, slowly straightened up.

"Snapped!"

A crisp slap echoed in the makeshift tent, and the air fell silent instantly.

The young orc's eyes grew increasingly dark.

The female, however, did not notice the change in her cub at all. Instead, she jumped up from the ground and pointed at the young orc, saying angrily, "How could you be so useless? Your father is already home, and you still let him leave."
Can't you find a way to get him to stay?
Isn't your father your favorite?
I haven't seen him in such a long, long time, you know?
What use are you to me?

A series of complaints rang in his ears, and the young orc listened silently to the female's complaints.

A moment later, upon hearing something, he suddenly chuckled softly.

Despite the clear, cheerful laughter, the female felt a chill run down her spine.

She shrank back timidly: "What are you laughing at?"

The young orc released the female's hand, slowly stood up, and looked down at the middle-aged female whose face was covered in tears and snot.

“Amu, you must remember this: who is feeding you, who is giving you animal skins to wear, and who is allowing you to live in the burrow so well?”

The young orc spoke softly, as if coaxing an unreasonable mother: "Mother, you must be obedient in order to live a long life."

After saying that, he squatted down again and helped the middle-aged female to sit on the animal skin cushion beside him: "Please sit down, I'll go make some food." Watching the young orc's departing figure, the middle-aged female was somewhat dazed.

How similar they are! His back view is exactly like his father's.

While all the tribes in the White Sand Salt Sea were in a state of chaos, the Snow Moon tribe had already carved out a road leading up the once vertical and steep mountain wall.

The mountain path was as wide as two orcs lying down, and the steps were also very wide, all of which were carved out by human slaves.

"Was this made from a polished stone slab?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? That was clearly carved out by the orc lord and the orc warrior."

"But...but the stone slabs on top were polished by our own hands."

Looking at the long staircase that seemed to stretch to the sky, not only the pure human slaves, but even the orc warriors and half-orc warriors in charge of carving it couldn't help but sigh in amazement.

It was so magnificent that, if they weren't still exhausted, they wouldn't have believed that they had built such a miraculous staircase.

"Great Shaman, is this the stairway to the Beast God's Realm?"

Perhaps overwhelmed by the magnificent staircase, a timid and cowardly human slave mustered his courage and asked a question in a low voice.

But even though his voice was soft and quiet enough, it still reached Wu Yue's ears, who was standing at the very front.

Upon hearing this, her eyes lit up, and she suddenly realized something. She raised her voice and said, "This staircase is usually the passage for the tribesmen to enter and leave the tribe, but when the staircase glows, only those who are recognized and summoned by the Beast God can go through the glowing staircase to the Beast God's Domain."

The moment she finished speaking, the orcs, half-orcs, and pure human slaves who had been standing behind her all knelt down in a rush: "May the Beast God protect us!"

Wu Yue narrowed her eyes and smiled cunningly.

After everyone had admired the magnificent construction project, all the other members of the tribe, except for the orc warriors who were on patrol that day, were allowed to rest.

"What do you want to do again?"

Yuan Lang looked at the little female sitting steadily on the animal skin cushion opposite him, and said with a smile in his eyes.

Wu Yue chuckled and said, "Of course I have my own purpose. You've seen how much the people of the Beast World Continent worship the Beast God."

We have just arrived at the White Sand Salt Sea. Of the three super tribes here, only the Eel Tribe has a good relationship with us.

The Sea Serpent Tribe has a grudge against us, and the Sea Shark Tribe isn't easy to deal with either. What if some conflict arises later?

She turned to look at the towering staircase in the small salt field: "This staircase that leads to the Beast God's Realm might just be our chance."

Yuan Lang pondered: "People have always had unwavering faith in gods and Buddhas."

In the country where he once lived, everyone, from the king and high-ranking officials to the common people, firmly believed that imperial power was divinely granted.

The temples are bustling with worshippers, who believe in gods and Buddhas more than in themselves.

"Tomorrow I will take the orc warriors to the mountains above to find some materials. The half-orc warriors and the pure-human slaves can stay on the beach and continue polishing the stone bricks."

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