1186 Half-Beast 39

"Enlin and Shanshi were besieged by the people of the Canglang tribe. Now they are dying, I'm afraid they will die." The orc said in a hurry.

"I gonna go see."

Yan Meng also put down the meat in his hand and followed them to the place where Enlin and Shan Shi lived.

On the way, Bei Yutang asked the orc, "Did the wizard have a past?"

"Xiongda has invited a wizard in the past, and I think he should come with us."

Come together, this will be interesting.

The last incident made the orcs of the tribe recognize her identity as a wizard.

This time, they can let them know who is the real powerful 'Wizard'.

When Bei Yutang and his party arrived, it happened that the wizard also arrived. When the old wizard saw Bei Yutang, those cloudy eyes stared at her coldly, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake.

When the leader of the Three Stone Tribe saw the two coming, he immediately greeted them.

"Two wizards, this time Enlin and Shanshi will get rid of you."

The wizard still maintained her usual style and nodded coldly.

Bei Yutang nodded at Wei Wei, "Let's see the situation of the two first."

"it is good."

The leader of the Three Stone Tribe took the lead, and the wizard took the lead, as if only walking in the front could show her higher status than her.

Bei Yutang looked at the wizard walking in front and didn't care.

After entering the room, I saw two people lying on the bed, their faces bloodless, and their whole bodies were covered with wounds, some caused by sharp claws, and some caused by foreign objects.

The situation of the two of them is very miserable. With such an injury, in this backward primitive tribe, the chances of surviving are very difficult.

The physical quality of the orcs is very strong. Even if they are strong, they will still die if they are not handled properly.

The reason why the population of orcs has not been able to increase, first of all, the harsh conditions, coupled with the high mortality rate of newly born cubs, the trouble of beasts, and the conflicts between tribes are all factors that prevent the population of orcs from increasing.

The wizard walked up to the two of them and carefully looked at their wounds. Enlin's wound was obviously heavier than Shanshi's, and Shanshi had a higher chance of surviving than Enlin.

The wizard turned his head to the leader and said, "The two wizards of the North and I are praying alone. I am in charge of the mountain officials, and Enlin will be handed over to the North."

The leader couldn't help looking at Bei Yutang and asked her for her opinion, "I think I should ask the two of them, who do I want to choose to pray for them. Only with whole-hearted trust can I convey my prayer to the gods. There is distrust, or dissatisfaction, it cannot be done.”

Enlin and Shanshi were not in a coma, so naturally they heard her words.

The leader felt that what Bei Yutang said made sense and looked at the two of them, "You choose, who will pray for you."

Shan Shi was the first to say, "Old wizard."

Enlin looked at Bei Yutang, "North."

The leader couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the two of them chose one each. If both of them choose one at the same time, they will offend the other.

At the wizard's request, Enlin was moved to the wooden house next door.

Bei Yutang did not object.

The people of the tribe are all guarding outside the two wooden houses, and they are all waiting for the result.

This time, the wizard used what she had learned all her life to treat Shan Shi, and used all the methods she knew on him.

It was a war without gunpowder between her and Bei Yutang.

ps: Sorry, today is a special situation, the update will be later. Update as soon as it is written...

Master Mo was on the verge of collapse, ah ah ah... I wanted to rest every minute.