I will swear to protect the beauty with my life

The dazzling array of treasures in front of them made Fang Wuwei and Chief Ens' eyes light up. Boy, this Mahler is so rich.

This time it’s sent.

The same thought emerged in the minds of the two people at the same time. Chief Ens was the first one who couldn't help but rush forward to look for the former werewolf secret treasure among the piles of treasures.

Fang Wuwei was selecting carefully, trying to pick out something that suited him, but soon he found something that made him curious.

"Chief Ens, what are these scrolls for?"

Chief Ens, who was working hard, looked up and found Fang Wuwei holding several bundles of scrolls in his hands.

"Skill scrolls, or attribute scrolls." Ens lost interest after taking a look and continued to work hard. "These are left by the group of demons. They leave after every ceremony, and we can often pick up these things. They can give people some inexplicable skills, or enhance certain specific abilities. It's nothing special." Then he looked back at the scrolls piled up in the sheep tribe's treasury and sneered. "We can always pick up a large number of scrolls to strengthen the strength of our tribe members. Only the sheep tribe, a group of stingy guys, would treat these scrolls as treasures."

Fang Wuwei on the other side stopped listening halfway through, staring at the scroll with shining eyes, thinking, he has found a treasure, this is exactly what he urgently needs now.

He immediately used up a lot of it without hesitation, not worrying about any problems. Didn’t he hear Chief Ens say that they used a lot?

However, there might be too much water mixed in these piles of scrolls. It takes four or five attribute scrolls to increase the value on Fang Wuwei's panel by 1 point. These piles of scrolls only give a few dozen points at most, which is a huge difference from the hundreds or thousands of points Fang Wuwei expected, which makes him feel a little disappointed.

But surprisingly, the skill scrolls are pretty good, but there are fewer of them.

Seeing Fang Wuwei using up all the scrolls, the werewolf Ens wanted to stop him and confiscate some of them according to regulations. But then he thought that even if the Lion King knew about it, he would probably condone the gentleman's use of all the scrolls and might even take out the scrolls of the Lion Clan for the gentleman to use. So he remained silent and continued to search for the secret treasure.

Fang Wuwei's next step was to find another handy weapon, but after searching for a long time, he only found a staff stuck in the ground. He had no choice but to make do with it.

The werewolf Ens on the side was also very satisfied. He held a bunch of various secret treasures in his arms, which were hard to identify at first glance. He laughed and left the treasury with Fang Wuwei. Fang Wuwei, who had used a lot of skill scrolls and attribute scrolls, looked at the panel that was completely different from before and couldn't help laughing.

[Character: Dongfang Konghong (Fang Wuwei)

Points: 3412

Strength 74, Agility 81, Mental Strength 78

Skills: A1 high flash, subjugation, fireball, lightning arrow, sword slash, climbing, rapid braking

Talents: Combat skills proficiency, sword skills proficiency, dance king, magic perception

Equipment: One Magatama Sharingan, Stone Wings Plus, slippers, Colt pistol, a large bottle of fresh air, SCP005-Master Key, a very fashionable hat]

With five more skills, nearly forty points of strength and fifty points of speed, Fang Wuwei has the confidence to beat himself from an hour ago. However, his mental strength has only increased by four points, and the magic scrolls are all very basic magic. It is likely that all the magic-related scrolls have been used up by Chief Mahler himself.

But no matter how it is, this time, we have to thank Chief Mahler. Next time you see him, just say less murderous words.

Fang Wuwei laughed like a child weighing three or four hundred pounds.

The magic wand did not appear in the system's equipment, even though it had been stored in the system space. Fang Wuwei had speculated about this. All the weapons he had picked up before did not appear on the system's panel. Perhaps the equipment column would only record things produced by the system.

Together with the werewolf Ens, they walked out of the treasury and onto the avenue. Facing the curious gazes of countless orcs on the street, the two walked towards the most magnificent building in the center of the city - the Tribal Hall.

As soon as the two men entered the hall, Fang Wuwei was summoned by the chief.

"Then sir, you go first. I'll take these things through the review and go to the base later." The werewolf Ens said goodbye to Fang Wuwei in a friendly manner and left quickly. At the end, he did not forget to shout, "Let's go to my wolf base tonight for a drink!"

Fang Wuwei was summoned by the chief to the top floor of the hall. Climbing up the stairs, he saw a huge rooftop planted with flowers and green leaves. There was also a pavilion with a set of stone tables and chairs.

There is a garden on the top of the hall?

This surprised Fang Wuwei, but what surprised him even more was that he did not see the Lion King here.

Fallen into a trap?

This was Fang Wuwei's first thought after he came up and didn't see the Lion King. He used his power to subdue the enemy. Fang Wuwei's hands were coated with a layer of gilded gold. While looking around, he listened carefully to even the slightest movement around him, ready to defend and counterattack at any time.

Soon, he found an orc standing on the rooftop with her back to him. Her graceful figure revealed her female identity and her gorgeous attire marked her noble status. She stared at the prosperous tribe below without blinking.

What made Fang Wuwei feel relieved was that the orc had a lion's head.

Fang Wuwei slowly walked towards the orc. Even though Fang Wuwei was getting closer, she did not react until Fang Wuwei walked to her side and looked at the tribe below with her.

"Our tribe is pretty good, isn't it?" The orc spoke slowly, staring at her in the tribe, his eyes full of sadness and pain.

"Yes, it's really prosperous." Fang Wuwei has now confirmed that this female orc is the Queen of Lions, the wife of the Lion King, and the wife of the chief of this tribe.

"It has been thousands of years since we have developed to this point. We were ignorant thousands of years ago, but now even if we migrate as a whole clan, we can quickly rebuild a new base.

But... our migration was all forced, because of your demonic invasion, the magic of this world will be disrupted, the barrier will become ineffective, and then...

Every time, many of us die.

Every time, we left at the risk of extinction, just to allow our descendants to survive, and to allow our race and civilization to continue."

The Lion Queen stretched out her hand and pointed to the busy streets below, to the tavern where everyone was singing and dancing, and to this extremely prosperous tribe and town.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

Fang Wuwei remained silent. Every trial of the reincarnation was an absolute natural disaster for the indigenous people of this world.

“The barrier is already in tatters…it will soon break. Even if we use all our strength, we can only maintain it for three more days.

In three days, this stronghold will be abandoned by us, and we will migrate with our entire clan. By then, this place will no longer exist.

And then... a lot of people will die...

Sir...the high priest said, you are the savior, you will defeat the devil, defeat...the terrifying existence in heaven, you will liberate us, you will lead us to freedom.

Sir, can we trust you?"