Bringing a System to the Beast World

To her surprise, the natives quickly produced enough supplies to exchange for three large bags of salt.

Wu Yue suddenly felt a little regretful, wondering if she had given too little.

Who would have thought that these indigenous tribes, living in the cracks between super-tribal communities, would have such strong purchasing power?

"Tongzi, when did these indigenous people scattered in remote forests become richer than those tribes with territories?"

She hadn't forgotten when the large, medium, and small tribes with fixed territories in the Cloud Mist Mountains came to exchange salt.

They all looked pained and stingy.

Upon hearing this, Tongzi reached out and took the glasses from the side, placing them on her chubby little face.

A pair of chubby little hands busily worked on the system keyboard.

A moment later, a surprised voice came from the system in Wu Yue's mind.

"what happened?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, host, there's a reason why these natives are so generous."

Then he told his host the information he had found.

These indigenous people live in areas with relatively scarce resources.

However, this also means that their activity range is located between the Cloud and Mist Mountains and the White Sand Coast.

To be precise, it's closer to the coast of Baisha.

Because the coastal beastmen and sea beastmen living along the White Sand coast both depend on the sea for survival.

The activity areas are all located as close to the sea as possible.

Therefore, the land territory left behind is relatively more than that of the Cloud and Mist Mountains.

This is why they have more contact with coastal tribes.

Among these coastal tribes, there are a few that have a fairly good relationship with the sea beastman tribes.

To have a small piece of beach and make your own salt.

Through repeated interactions, these indigenous people began to interact with these coastal tribes.

Exchanging salt was also much easier than for other land-based orc tribes.

Moreover, these indigenous tribes are very self-aware, knowing that their tribes are small in size and weak in strength.

They even formed a small indigenous alliance.

When there's nothing else to do, everyone goes about their own business and doesn't interfere with each other.

When something happens, we should unite and work together towards a common goal.

This indigenous alliance has existed since its inception.

Surprisingly, there was never any internal strife.

This small indigenous alliance took advantage of their proximity to and connections with coastal tribes.

Every year, they organize several salt-exchanging teams to go to coastal tribes to exchange for salt.

Coastal tribes also welcomed these land dwellers who came to exchange goods for salt.

The two sides eventually established a very friendly trading relationship through repeated exchanges.

And the salt that this indigenous alliance exchanged each time...

After leaving enough food for their own tribe members.

The excess salt will be sealed in.

They then organized the stronger male members of the tribe to carry them deep into the Cloud and Mist Mountains.

Trade with tribes living in the snowy northern plains.

Although every transaction involves enduring the cold wind from veteran actors.

However, only a few tribes in the northern low snowfields have their own salt mines.

The amount of salt available for trade with other tribes was also very limited.

Therefore, the tribes living on the snowy plains of the north are very eager for salt.

Each time these small indigenous alliances went to trade salt, they were able to exchange it for precious animal hides that were even warmer than the wild beasts in the forest.

Plenty of food and precious herbs found only in the snowy mountains of the North.

They would then take the items they no longer needed to the trade fair to exchange for the items they did need.

In this way, they made a fortune.

The first time I saw the Snow Moon Tribe's large ship.

The indigenous tribes were terrified.

They mistook it for a giant sea monster from the Baisha Salt Sea. Not daring to observe it closely, they scattered and fled.

Until news came from the Cloud and Mist Mountains.

They then realized that the enormous creature they had seen was not a giant sea monster.

Instead, it was a large ship built by a powerful tribe that could travel on water.

The large ship was also loaded with lots and lots of snow-white salt and seafood from Baisha Salt Sea.

They were all used for trading with land-dwelling orcs.

These indigenous tribes then became excited.

If we could exchange salt with this powerful tribe that owns large ships.

They could take even more salt to trade in the snowy north.

The people in the tribe will then be able to have a better life.

Thinking this, everyone instantly became incredibly energetic.

The management of the Indigenous Minority Alliance made a unanimous decision.

During this period, special patrol teams were dispatched to patrol the Linhe River.

If they encounter a large ship belonging to a powerful returning tribe.

Make sure to greet them and ask them to trade you some salt.

Especially when they saw that the salt provided by the Snow Moon tribe was as white as the blood of the Cold Season.

The members of these indigenous alliances became even more excited.

The little old man at the head of the group asked with trembling hands, "Are all these three big bags of salt as white as snow?"

The orc who was asked the question was a little confused: "Of course, all the salt produced by our Snowmoon tribe is like this."

Not only does it look good, but it also doesn't taste bitter at all.

It's the best salt from the Baisha Salt Sea.

The orc said without any modesty.

He was telling the truth; he had also seen the salt eaten by other sea tribes in the Baisha Salt Sea.

Although it is much cleaner than the salt that land orcs eat.

But compared to the salt produced by their Snow Moon tribe.

Then it's completely unwatchable.

The local old man nodded excitedly: "Good, good, good."

When will you be coming next time?
We still need to…

He glanced at the enormous animal skin bag beside him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "We still need salt in these bags, enough for two hands."

Wu Yue smiled: "Of course, but these bags of salt are made from the hides of a very fierce sea beast."

You must leave these bags behind.

Next time we come to trade, we won't have any bags for you to put in.

Measure it directly into a bamboo tube and pour it into the bag from the previous transaction.

The old man nodded repeatedly upon hearing this: "Okay, we will definitely stay."

We bid a reluctant farewell to the indigenous alliance.

The Snow Moon Tribe's large ship sped towards the White Sand Salt Sea.

Inside the warm cabin.

Wu Yue lay leisurely on the soft animal skin bed.

"Tongzi, how big is the northern snowfield where we trade salt with these indigenous tribes?"

Is it covered in ice and snow all year round?
Is it the same as the Arctic and Antarctic?

Tongzi nodded: "You can think of it as a territory that is covered by ice and snow all year round, consisting of plains and continuous snow-capped mountains."

Some orc races with strong drought resistance live there.

The people of those tribes were all very strong fighters.

Moreover, the fur produced there is far more cold-resistant than that of wild animals in the forest.

Taking advantage of the lull in the voyage, Tongzi gave a brief introduction.

The polar forests are home to ferocious beasts, the crimson plains to boundless deserts, the misty mountains to northern snowfields, and the white sand salt sea to frigid glaciers. (End of Chapter)