Miss Witch doesn't want to be a diva!.

Chapter 662: Wolfblood's Ambition
At night, the caravan station.

"That is to say, our lovely and respected Miss Heshia relied on her own strength to convince the chief steward of the royal camp." After listening to the girl's description, Fran concluded with a smile.

"Although the process is a bit tortuous, this should be the fastest way to raise food." Guy rested his head on the haystack, looking at the starry night sky.

"That's great, Heshia." Sura thought this was very cool and solved the problem in one go.

The others also laughed and agreed.

At first, everyone was somewhat in awe of Heshia. After all, they had seen her use extraordinary means to clear out insect plagues and enemy troubles. Everyone admired her, and some even felt a little fearful of her.

However, after spending some time together recently, the girl's personality and behavior melted their hearts like water, and they were no longer as nervous and uneasy as before.

"Okay, stop laughing. Actually, I didn't think so much at the beginning. It's just that things have developed to that point, so I mentioned my request and ideas." Tilan sat by the fire, rubbing her forehead with her hand. She felt that she seemed a little impulsive today, but the result was not bad. It's good that the problem can be solved.

After collecting the food, go back early, otherwise Ores will be sad again.

Afterwards, everyone talked about what they saw and discovered in the camp today, as well as some interesting things.

"It is said that the White Fang tribe of the Wolfblood species came to the Elephant Body species last year to renovate the land for them to cultivate, but they have not paid them since then."

"Originally, both parties had been arguing over this matter, saying it was not a big deal or a small matter, but unexpectedly, the daughter of the leader of the 'White Fang' settlement fell in love with a young man from the Elephant Body settlement, and the two eloped."

"At this time, the leader of the 'White Fang' settlement could no longer sit still. He wanted to give an explanation to the settlement of the Elephant Seed and tell the two people's whereabouts."

"But the Elephant Body tribe always makes excuses, saying they don't know, don't understand, and don't care, just like the White Fang settlement was paying off its debts."

"As a result, the two sides started arguing. When the people from the two settlements met in the king's camp, they also started arguing. Many people came to watch the fun, and the whole process gradually spread."

"This is really the perfect material for a love story." Fran's eyes lit up after hearing this. He felt that if he didn't find out more clearly, it would be a shame for his trip.

"Come on, things like this usually don't end well," Guy commented lazily after hearing the words.

"This is not a peaceful era. They will face too many difficulties in the future. Maybe the two settlements will even fight."

"I guess this time they will ask the Wolf Blood Queen to make the assessment, and the process will be made public then." Molly, who was standing aside holding a gun, spoke rarely, her chestnut fox ears hidden in her hair.

"Oh, Molly is speaking." Loloria's voice sounded behind Molly, causing her, who maintained her cold personality, to stand up straight in a panic.

Mechanical life does not need to breathe, and if it is kept in a low-power state, even its temperature will be the same as that of stone. This caused her, who was usually alert, to be suddenly approached without noticing several times. If Loloria was not a friendly companion, she would probably have suffered from nervous breakdown during this period.

Tilan felt a little funny watching Moli interacting with Loloria reluctantly and answering her questions. However, the atmosphere in the caravan had indeed become much more harmonious, and it seemed that everyone was slowly getting familiar with each other.

Although there are great differences in body structure and genes, the culture and language of the new race are derived from the original humans, so they don't seem to be so incompatible with each other. The cruel and fierce struggles in the past may be due to the dark sun.

Sitting among the crowd, Tilan was talking to everyone while thinking about something in her mind.

The next day, Tilan arrived at the medical tent prepared by the king's camp as promised. She also brought a few helpers from the caravan to assist with some simple work.

"Miss Heshia is so punctual." Gus also arrived early today. There were several wolf-blood doctors standing beside him, but these people looked at Heshia unfriendly, even a little provocative.

I guess it was my behavior that stole their limelight and their jobs. It's like everyone used to eat rice with bran and nothing happened, but today you suddenly gave everyone a meal of delicacies. Now, no matter how you eat or prepare rice with bran in the future, you will always feel unsatisfied.

"Some commonly used gauze, disinfectant alcohol, and hemostatic drugs are all ready here. The rest depends on Miss Heshia."

"Although I agreed to Miss Heshia's request to exchange six days of medical consultation for her, if Miss Heshia's treatment is too slow and she deliberately delays the time, don't blame me for breaking the agreement."

"Of course not, and I also hope that Mr. Gus will abide by the agreement." Tilan nodded slightly.

"Haha." Gus smiled and did not answer. Instead, he stood up and walked to the temporary platform outside the tent.

"Hello everyone, many of you are gathered here today. I believe that many of you have heard some news."

"There is a great doctor who will be staying in Wangying for a few days. If you have any hidden diseases, you can come to see her. Today is the first day, and I will give you some discounts on medical expenses. After today, it will not be so cheap."

"Okay, if anyone needs medical treatment urgently, let's start right away. Remember to pay first." After saying that, Gus walked off the stage.

With the endorsement of the chief steward of Wang Ying, some people who were originally skeptical now began to doubt. Although the wolf-blooded people were extremely greedy, they would not use this method to cheat money. They usually just robbed directly.

Sitting in the tent, Tilan changed into a special uniform. First, she put on rare rubber gloves, then put on a waterproof jacket, tied her cuffs, and then put on a special bird-beak mask on her face. The bird's beak under the mask was filled with some activated carbon and aromatherapy to deal with any strange odors that might arise.

Judging from the appearance at this moment, it is difficult to associate this figure covered in black crow with the usual Tilan. More people will subconsciously think that this must be a doctor with superb skills and who is used to seeing life and death.

The first person to come in was a wolf-blooded youth from Mingwang Camp. His leg was recently broken, but he had no money for treatment. He was extremely anxious, fearing that the bone would grow crooked during healing. Today, he heard some inside information from the wolf-blooded people, so he rushed here as soon as possible.

While others were still hesitating, he had already urged his companions to help him into the tent.

"Isn't this Lundy? Haha." The wolf-blood guard guarding the door also recognized him.

"You're lucky. Lord Gus said the first one to go in is free. Go in." After hearing this, the people at the back regretted not squeezing in earlier.

After entering the tent, Tilan had someone help him lie on the stone bed. He took a quick look at his bent calf, picked up a small hammer and hit it. Soon, screams of pain were heard from the tent.

A minute later, the treatment was over. Still somewhat frightened, Lundy sat up from the stone bed and took two steps.

"Oh, that's good." Don't I need to rest for a few weeks?

"It's okay, you can go." Tilan waved her hand. This kind of bone injury was too simple for her.

"Thank you, thank you." Lundy ran out of the tent happily.

This guy came out less than a minute after he went in. Although he screamed during the process, it happened too quickly. People outside were extremely surprised.

"Next." the guard shouted.

"Me, me, me!" Many people began to argue, and finally a tall and strong man squeezed in and gave the guard a bag of blood.

Looking at this big bearded man with a strong physique carrying an axe, the people in the tent couldn't help but feel curious and puzzled.

"What's wrong with you?"

"I have a brain problem. Well, I'm serious. Ever since a battle three years ago, I've been having inexplicable headaches and nerve aches. I suspect something went wrong. Please ask a doctor to treat me." He quickly walked to the stone bed and sat down.

In response, Tilan did not answer immediately, but walked over and pressed her fingers on the other person's forehead. A cold magical power instantly spread throughout the other person's body, checking his condition.

This man really had something wrong with his brain, because there was a tiny needle inside his body, and he was lucky not to die. Tilan was impressed by how big the world was and how many strange things there were.

"Keep your head down and don't move." The girl's voice was a little unclear through the mask. "Yes, yes."

An expert can tell a man’s strength just by seeing him make a move. When the icy magic instantly penetrated his body, the man knew that this doctor was no ordinary person and might even be stronger in combat than himself.

Tilan was seen holding the other person's head with one hand and holding the scalpel with the other hand, inserting it directly into the skull. This action made the people around her feel cold.

Fortunately, the scalpel was not inserted completely, but only entered a little bit, making a gap in the skull.

Soon, a thin, bloody thread was slowly pulled out and placed on the operating tray beside her. Then Tilan retracted the knife, wiped the other person's head with her finger, and the cut skull returned to its original state.

"All right."

He asked the other person to raise his head and then see the tiny trace of blood on the plate beside him. Then he finally remembered something.

"So it was this girl. I said that when I killed her with an axe, her eyes were full of hatred. It turns out she was so cruel."

Touching his head, the man shook it carefully and felt much more comfortable. He was so grateful that he wanted to give something else to express his gratitude, but unfortunately he had no money.

"I am grateful for your kindness. My nickname is 'Fire Lion' Mu. If you need help in the future, you can come to the 'Salt and Fire' settlement in the southwest to find me." After saying this, he still walked out slowly with an axe in his hand, looking a little bit incredulous.

This guy is quite powerful, probably at Sequence 5. Unfortunately, the extraordinary skills inherited in this land are not complete, and the quality of the extraordinary core he condensed is not high. He is not even as good as those first-year students of Edes Academy. If it were those excellent freshmen of Sequence 3 in Iridium Academy, they could fight him back and forth with the help of their animal companions. Tilan estimated the opponent's strength based on his past experience.

"next."

Following the example set by the two people in front, the people behind were obviously much more motivated, and even began to bribe the guards guarding the gate, hoping to be allowed to enter first for treatment.

The morning passed quickly, and when it was approaching noon, the people waiting in line outside the door were almost gone, and the remaining ones were just there to watch the fun, but no one was seriously ill.

Although many people were curious and wanted to go in and help check, they had to stop when they saw that the guards' fees were getting higher and higher.

At 12 noon, the bell in Wang’s camp rang, and it was time for lunch and rest. The medical tent where Tilan was located also stopped working.

After taking off the somewhat stuffy mask and coat, Tilan walked out of the small door at the back of the tent, went outside to get some fresh air, and took a look at the market to see if there were any snacks and lunch places. As for the others, they would stay in the tent and have a light lunch prepared by the Wolfblood King Camp.

Walking on the street, Tilan touched the breathable veil on her face, and then walked towards the fragrance she smelled at the tip of her nose.

"Did you hear that?"

"This morning, an extremely powerful bird-beak doctor came to the central tent, and he cured many people's illnesses in one go."

"Is there such a thing? My brother-in-law went out hunting some time ago and was gored by a wild bull and broke his back. I don't know if he can be cured. I don't trust those rough and perfunctory doctors in Wangying."

"Of course it will work. People can get up even after being bedridden for years, so this shouldn't be a big problem."

"Really?"

Afterwards, many onlookers on the roadside echoed the voices. Some said that the doctor was a rare "Raven", a rare doctor race that was said to be able to pull the recently dead back from the underworld. Others said that the doctor was a fake, and inside he was an ancient supernatural mechanical body that could diagnose and treat diseases through a built-in database. Some even speculated that the doctor could not treat diseases at all, but was a Butterfly-Eyed species that was good at illusions, and the patients were just deceived and thought they were healed.

It can only be said that on this planet filled with various new and old races, mechanical bodies, and relics of civilization, people's imagination and materials are extremely rich.

Hearing these remarks, Tilan looked around the street, but unfortunately the unsanitary conditions of many restaurants made her afraid to enter. In the end, she could only choose a relatively acceptable barbecue restaurant.

The barbecue in the store is cut and grilled freshly with a knife, then sprinkled with seasonings. It is very fragrant, but the price is not cheap.

Walking to the stall, Tilan raised the finger under her sleeve and pointed to the menu standing beside her.

"A serving of barbecued bighorn beef." In addition to barbecued bighorn beef, there are also barbecued chicken legs, grilled fish and so on, but they are not very fresh, just relatively cheap.

"No problem. Don't you want some alcohol? It's very greasy to just eat meat." The boss introduced the large wine barrel that he had placed next to him. With just a twist of the valve, bubbling beer would gush out.

In an environment where clean water is scarce, brewed wine is much cleaner and more hygienic than river or mountain spring water.

"Well, that's better not to do it." She could condense distilled water by herself, so she had no shortage of water to drink.

Just like that, while Tilan was enjoying the hot salt-sprinkled barbecue, in the royal tent, Gus was also reporting to the Wolf Blood Queen.

The large dining table was filled with all kinds of freshly cooked meats. The Wolf-Blood Queen picked up the whole steamed and roasted suckling pig and tore it into two halves. She took one half at a time and finished it in two bites. Then a piece of roasted ham was picked up and torn into pieces in her mouth. The heat inside dissipated, and some fat dripped onto the table along with the meat.

After listening to Gus's report, the Wolfblood Queen flicked the remaining bones from between her fingers and dropped them on Gus's forehead.

"That girl is quite capable, and she asked for so much food this time, obviously she wants to cultivate and expand a settlement. With people like her, they will soon form a considerable force. Maybe she can form an alliance similar to Stone Forest Castle like the Gray Furrow Scholar did in the past."

"Then should we prepare in advance and simply not let her take the food away?" Gus touched the oil stain on his forehead and raised his head to ask.

"Oh, you are so cheap and embarrassing."

"In the past few years, I have seldom done anything myself, just wanting to train you and form a set of order and rules to facilitate the future rule of the grassland." The blood-red fingers of the Wolf Blood Queen turned slightly.

"Whether it's religion or law, or you have a way to make those surrendered Gray Feathers come up with a name for justice, I want a grassland that obeys orders, not a group of people who pretend to obey, make excuses, and only drag their feet."

Although the Wolfbloods are powerful, they have not formed a relatively stable alliance like the Stone Forest Fortress that can mobilize resources from various settlements. This is why, even though the Wolfbloods are extremely powerful under the rule of the Wolfblood Queen, they still have not been able to spread their influence beyond the grassland.

If the wolf-blooded race wants to go on an expedition, they must leave some people behind to guard the home, otherwise no one will be at ease. And every time the king's camp issues an order, it must be supervised by wolf cavalrymen with swords, otherwise many settlements will not be able to execute it well.

At a certain time, the Wolf-Blood Queen even considered killing all other settlements on the grassland, but later gave up because she found that if she killed all the settlements, the Wolf-Blood would have to do a lot of the rough work themselves.

Especially in farming, fishing, forging, animal husbandry and other aspects, wolf-bloods are not good at doing these things, and their efficiency is very low, and there are often signs of corruption.

When it comes to corruption among our own race, we can't just push the responsibility and conflicts aside as we did with other tribes. We still have to kill them and send people to supervise them, and the result will be right back to square one.

Therefore, it is better to let other races in the settlement do the miscellaneous and tiring work as it is now, and kill them if they do not do a good job. This way, we can maintain internal and external superiority and unity, and avoid excessively low efficiency.

"Let her get treatment and food, and even let her leave the king's camp with the food, but don't let her leave the grassland alive, and don't let anyone know where she's going."

"It's like a wonderful dream that was forgotten without knowing when."

"Do you understand it?"

She looked at the wine shaking between her nails with her wine-red eyes, feeling a little disappointed that these guys had to explain it so bluntly before she could understand.

It is time to provide universal education to the Gray Feather people who have fled here. Otherwise, it would be a pity if no one records and passes on her greatness and beauty.

(End of this chapter)