Chapter 614 - 424: Great Witch?
’Heh heh... A bunch of clueless plebs, aren’t you?’
’Scared stiff by the little female’s badass move?’
’This is her special power, you know. No one knows about it except for me and her.’
’So inexplicably proud!’
The members of the Super Tribe, who had been watching intently from the mouth of the cave, were utterly stunned by the sight.
With a move like that, if anyone dared to say this Huaxia Witch wasn’t a Great Witch, they would personally pick a fight with them!
They had seen this technique of conjuring things from thin air during their own Great Witch’s rituals, but they had never been this close.
Seeing it up close made it all the more fucking awe-inspiring.
The faces of the Healing Witches had already turned pale. The thought of how they had tried to act all high and mighty in front of a Great Witch made their cheeks burn with shame.
"The deep forest is full of poisonous insects. You should put on these clothes."
The Beastmen stared at the things before them called "clothes" and then at one another. This pile was for wearing?
’How?’
The Beastman Warriors had only ever worn beast skins; they’d never seen clothes in this style before. For a moment, they were all completely baffled.
The corners of Wu Yue’s lips curled up slightly as she beckoned to Yuan Lang.
"Yuan Lang, come up here. I’ll teach you first."
’Even though we’re not from the same era, Yuan Lang has at least worn clothes before. He should know more than these natives.’
A deep smile bloomed in Yuan Lang’s profound eyes. His gaze on Wu Yue was like a cup of aged wine, enough to make one feel a little dizzy.
Momentarily mesmerized by his handsome looks, Wu Yue spaced out for a second before giving two dry coughs under the teasing gazes of the other Beastmen.
She stepped forward, picked up a set of clothes, and handed it to him. "Put these on. The piece on top is... ahem... underwear..."
Yuan Lang raised an eyebrow. "Underwear?"
His long, slender fingers, with their clearly defined knuckles, lifted the topmost piece of fabric. "Underwear... is what?"
Wu Yue’s face flushed slightly. "It’s, uh..."
’She thought for a moment. ’I guess the closest thing in ancient times would be... underdrawers?’’
’They’re not the same, but as long as he knows it’s the innermost layer, it should be fine.’
Yuan Lang’s lip twitched. He looked at the soft fabric in his hand. ’This thing is an underdrawer...’
"You know how to put it on, right?"
Wu Yue asked with a dry laugh.
’But her heart was bleeding. These clothes had cost her a ton of points. As much as it pained her, she had to keep up the act.’
Yuan Lang handed the rest of the clothes to the Beastman Warrior behind him, then looked down and pulled on the thing called "underwear."
’Thank goodness his Beast Skin Skirt was there to cover him. Otherwise, he, a dignified General, would have been flashing everyone.’
"It’s best to retract your Beast Skin Skirt. It’ll be uncomfortable otherwise."
The Beast Skin Skirt worn by a Beastman was transformed from their own fur and could be retracted or extended at will.
Feeling the tightness on his rear, Yuan Lang looked a little awkward. "I’ll retract it after I put on the outer pants."
’This "underwear" thing the little female gave me is really too clingy. If he retracted his Beast Skin Skirt now, it would be truly...’
Wu Yue froze, then seemed to realize something, her face flushing slightly. "Then you’d better put on the pants first."p>
’This outfit was simple. The fabric was durable, yet breathable and comfortable. Truly a quality product from the system.’
After pulling on the long pants, Yuan Lang retracted his Beast Skin Skirt. He then looked at the open fly of his pants, a bit embarrassed. "Is there no belt?"
Wu Yue chuckled, walking over and pointing to the zipper. "Pull this up."
With a ZZZIP, he then fastened the button. Yuan Lang felt the waistband tighten, and what had seemed a moment ago to be too large now fit his waist perfectly.
He slipped on the short-sleeved shirt, then the jacket, fastened the leather belt around his waist, and finally pulled on the black boots.
The soles of the boots were soft but tough, and exceedingly breathable and comfortable. Yuan Lang’s gaze deepened as he looked at the little female beside him. "Thank you for your gift, Witch."
Beastmen already had tall, well-built figures. Now, dressed in this camouflage outfit, he looked even more dashing and heroic, exuding the stoic air of a military officer.
His words were grateful and his expression was serious, but his eyes were filled with amusement.
The corner of Wu Yue’s mouth quirked up for a split second before she smoothed her expression and gave an indifferent nod.
"Go teach the other tribesmen how to put on their clothes."
With that, she turned, returned to the beast skin mat she had been resting on, and sat down, closing her eyes in silence.
Yuan Lang agreed in a deep voice and instructed the Beastman Warriors to come get their clothes.
Meanwhile, the members of the Super Tribe at the cave entrance were already dumbfounded by the clothes Yuan Lang was wearing.
The Messenger Beastman Captain tugged at his own "incomparably precious" cloth clothes, then looked at the outfit the beastman across from him had just put on. He suddenly felt that the cloth clothes he had been so proud of moments before were only fit for wiping his ass.
’Why is the gap between people so huge?’
It wasn’t just the Messenger Beastman Captain. The four Wizards also looked extremely sour. The cloth clothes they had painstakingly saved up to show off were completely incomparable to what the others had. Nothing could be more demoralizing.