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Chapter 557: then title translation, then ===GLOSSARY=== with list of named entities appearing in these lines

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Perhaps seeing that Honored Wu Yue's complexion wasn't very good, the Half-Beast Warrior nervously asked in a low voice: "Honored Wu Yue, is there something wrong with these weapons?"

Perhaps seeing that Witch Moon's complexion wasn't very good, the half‑beast warrior nervously asked in a low voice: "Lady Witch Moon, is there something wrong with these weapons?"

Thus line 1 translation: "Perhaps seeing that Wu Yue's complexion wasn't very good, the half‑beast warrior nervously asked in a low voice: 'Lady Wu Yue, is there something wrong with these weapons?'"

Wu Yue gave a dry, hollow laugh: "Nothing, it's quite good."

Actually, upon reflection, the boss of the Axe Gang is still pretty awesome!

Thus line 1: "【1】 Perhaps seeing that Honored Wu Yue's complexion wasn't very good, the Half-Beast Warrior nervously asked in a low voice: 'Honored Wu Yue, is there something wrong with these weapons?'"

But we repeated Honored Wu Yue twice; maybe we can keep as "Wu Yue, honored". Let's do: "Perhaps seeing that Wu Yue, honored, wasn't looking well, the Half-Beast Warrior nervously asked in a low voice: 'Wu Yue, honored, is there something wrong with these weapons?'" That's awkward.

Better: "Perhaps seeing that Wu Yue's complexion wasn't good, the Half-Beast Warrior nervously asked in a low voice: 'Honored Wu Yue, is there something wrong with these weapons?'" We'll keep "Honored Wu Yue" as honorific.

Ok.

"Good heavens, this is completely different from when we used to chop trees before—could it be that this kind of weapon can only be used by Beastman Warriors?"

Translation: "Wu Yue gave a dry, hollow laugh: 'Nothing, it's quite good.'"

It really isn't.

Actually, upon reflection, the boss of the Axe Gang is still pretty awesome!

After helplessly accepting the bows of several Half-Beast Warriors, Yuan Lang grabbed an axe in one hand and the large tree he had felled in the other, heading toward the grass hut.

Actually, upon reflection, the boss of the Axe Gang is still pretty awesome!

At this point, Wu Yue's party had already seen how Yuan Lang had just chopped the tree with a single axe blow; aside from Wu Yue and the Teng Qian–Teng Kun brothers, Ying Ze and the Half-Beast Warriors couldn't help but stare agape.

Translation: "\"Good heavens, this is completely different from when we used to chop trees before—could it be that this kind of weapon can only be used by Beastman Warriors? \""

"What a fine fellow! My fine fellow! This thing is a divine artifact, right?!"

Yuan Lang: "..."

Translation: "Yuan Lang: \"... \""

We need to keep ellipsis.

Ying Ze's eyes lit up as he looked at the axe in Yuan Lang's hand; he had previously seen a kind of weapon called a sword used by some Snow Tiger Tribe Beastfolk, and had heard that it was a divine artifact possessed only by Honored Wu Yue.

Although he had long envied the divine artifact of the Snow Tiger Tribe Beastman Warriors, he himself was not a member of the Snow Tiger Tribe, so he couldn't well ask for it; he could only sneak a use when Teng Qian and the others employed it, and that sour‑refreshing feeling was indescribable.

But we need to keep speaker? The line is just a sentence. We'll translate as: "It really isn't."

Now that they themselves could craft such a divine artifact, didn't that mean they could also possess it?

Translation: "After helplessly accepting the bows of several Half-Beast Warriors, Yuan Lang carried an axe in one hand and the large tree he had felled in the other, walking toward the grass hut."

Yuan Lang handed the axe to the Half-Beast Warrior beside him: "Take a look and see if there's anything different."

The Half-Beast Warrior's hand trembled as he carefully took it, examining it closely; upon seeing the blade he exclaimed: "Here… here it differs from the weapons we made before—it needs to be sharper."

Wu Yue, Teng Qian, Teng Kun, Ying Ze, Half-Beast Warrior; the two brothers are Teng Qian and Teng Kun.

Thus: "By this time, Wu Yue's party had already seen how Yuan Lang had just felled a large tree with a single axe swing; aside from Wu Yue and the Teng Qian brothers, Ying Ze and the Half-Beast Warrior couldn't help but stare agape in shock."

Yuan Lang nodded: "This is called edge‑opening; to make iron weapons sharp, you must give them an edge."

"Great partner! My great partner! This must be a divine artifact, right!"

Pointing with his sharp‑edged chin at the large tree lying on the ground, he said: "Now go try chopping the tree—this weapon isn't usable only by Beastman Warriors."

We need exclamation marks.

The Half-Beast Warrior strode forward excitedly and, with a hey‑ha, swung at the log as thick as his waist.

Translate: "Ying Ze's eyes lit up as he looked at the axe in Yuan Lang's hand; he had previously seen a kind of weapon called a sword used by some Snow Tiger Tribe Beastfolk, and had heard that it was a divine artifact possessed only by Lady Wu Yue."

With a dull "thud", the previously intact log was cut with a deep notch.

"Beast god! This is simply amazing!"

Translate: "Although he had long envied the divine artifact of the Snow Tiger Tribe Beastman Warriors, he himself was not a member of the Snow Tiger Tribe, so he couldn't well ask for it; he could only sneak a use when Teng Qian and the others employed it, and that sour‑refreshing feeling was indescribable."

Ying Ze, who had long been itching to try, rushed forward and snatched the axe from the Half-Beast Warrior's hand; with a clang‑clang‑clang he unleashed a barrage, and in an instant he felled the whole log down to arm‑length.

Now they can make this divine artifact themselves—doesn't that mean they can also possess it?

Translate: "Now that they themselves can manufacture this divine artifact, doesn't that mean they can also possess it?"

"Haha, Honored Wu Yue, Yuan Lang and the others already have swords; give this weapon to me—I, as a Beastman Warrior, should also have a weapon I can wield with pride."

Translate: "Yuan Lang handed the axe in his hand to the Half-Beast Warrior beside him: 'Take a look and see what's different about it.'"

Having said that, without waiting for Wu Yue to speak, he shoved the axe into his fur skirt.

Translate: "The Half-Beast Warrior's hand trembled as he carefully took it and examined it closely; upon seeing the blade, he instantly exclaimed: 'Here… here it differs from the weapons we made before—it's sharper.'"

Brother, isn't it awkward to carry this on your back or hold it in your hand?

Translate: "Yuan Lang nodded: 'This is called edge‑opening; to make an iron weapon sharp, you need to give it an edge.'"

The place where you're sticking the axe hardly leaves any consideration for your little brother, does it?

Teng Qian and Teng Kun, who were just about to observe the beast‑world axe, upon seeing where this guy stuck the axe, instantly felt a hint of disdain: "You really are bold, huh."

Pointing with his sharp‑edged chin at the large tree lying on the ground, he said: "Now go try chopping the tree—this weapon isn't usable only by Beastman Warriors."

Ying Ze now seemed to embody a second Teng Qian, his skin unusually thick; he just stood there grinning foolishly, while whatever others said bounced right off him.

Translate: "The Half-Beast Warrior eagerly stepped forward and, with a hey‑ha, swung at the log as thick as his own waist."

with a hey‑ha

With just a 'thud', the previously sound log was split with a deep notch.

Translate: "With a dull 'thud', the previously intact log was cut with a deep notch."

With a dull 'thud', the previously intact log was cut with a deep notch.

"Beast God! This is absolutely amazing!"

Translate: "\"Beast God! This is simply miraculous! \""

Ying Ze, who had long been itching to try, rushed forward and snatched the axe from the Half-Beast Warrior's hand; with a clang‑clang‑clang he unleashed a barrage, and in an instant he felled the whole log down to arm‑length.

Translate: "Ying Ze, who had long been itching to try, rushed forward and snatched the axe from the Half-Beast Warrior's hand; with a clang‑clang‑clang he unleashed a barrage, and in an instant he felled the whole log down to arm‑length."

Ying Ze, who had long been itching to try, rushed forward and snatched the axe from the Half-Beast Warrior's hand; with a clang‑clang‑clang he unleashed a barrage, and in an instant he felled the whole log down to arm‑length.

"Hahaha, Lord Wu Yue, Yuan Lang and the others already have swords; give this weapon to me—I, as a Beastman Warrior, should also have a weapon I can wield with pride!"

Translate: "\"Hahaha, Honored Wu Yue, Yuan Lang and the others already have swords; give this weapon to me—I, as a Beastman Warrior, should also have a weapon I can wield with pride. \""

"Hahaha, Lord Wu Yue, Yuan Lang and the others already have swords; give this weapon to me—I, as a Beastman Warrior, should also have a weapon I can wield with pride!"

Having said that, without waiting for Wu Yue to reply, he shoved the axe into his own fur skirt.

Translate: "Having said that, without waiting for Wu Yue to speak, he shoved the axe into his own fur skirt."

fur skirt

Wu Yue: "..."

Translate: "Wu Yue: \"... \""

Brother, wouldn't it be better to sling this on your back or hold it in your hand?

Translate: "Brother, wouldn't it be better to carry this on your back or hold it in your hand?"

Brother

The way you're sticking the axe in there hardly leaves any consideration for your little brother, does it?

Translate: "The way you're sticking the axe in there hardly leaves any consideration for your little brother, does it?"

The way you're sticking the axe in there hardly leaves any consideration for your little brother, does it?

Teng Qian and Teng Kun, who were just about to observe the beast‑world axe, upon seeing where this guy stuck the axe, instantly felt a hint of disdain: "You really are bold, huh."

Teng Qian and Teng Kun, who were just about to observe the beast‑world axe, upon seeing where this guy stuck the axe, instantly felt a hint of disdain: "You really are bold, huh."

Ying Ze now seemed to embody a second Teng Qian, his skin unusually thick; he just stood there grinning foolishly, while whatever others said bounced right off him.

Translate: "Ying Ze now seemed to embody a second Teng Qian, his skin unusually thick; he just stood there grinning foolishly, while whatever others said bounced right off him."

Ying Ze now seemed to embody a second Teng Qian, his skin unusually thick; he just stood there grinning foolishly, while whatever others said bounced right off him.

Suddenly, Wu Yue seemed to think of something, her gaze strange as she looked at Ying Ze, who stood there with a proud expression: 'Ying Ze, since you like this weapon so much, then the task of forging weapons will be handed to you. You can also select some tribespeople in the tribe and assign them this weapon, as your exclusive squad.'

Moreover, you can also give your squad a name.

Ying Ze's eyes lit up: 'My own squad? A squad wielding divine weapons?'

Thinking about it, it felt not too imposing; he decisively nodded and agreed: 'Since this divine weapon is called an axe, then my squad will be called the Axe Squad.'

This name is so obvious; just hearing it tells everyone they're using the divine axe, hehehe...

Ying Ze laughed proudly.

Wu Yue smiled strangely.

Teng Qian and Teng Kun, looking bewildered, forced a laugh.

Only Yuan Lang seemed to think of something, he approached the young female and whispered: 'Is this Axe Squad a gang from your side?'

Wu Yue, hearing this, finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, turning sideways she whispered: 'It's a villain from a play back home, called the Axe Gang; the people in it are all very bad, very bad.'

Yuan Lang amusedly glanced at Ying Ze, still smugly standing there; the kid is still too naive, but that's good—makes him easy to deceive!

The time for tribal competition was gradually approaching; as food became more abundant, the tribes in the forest grew busy.

The members of the Maji Tribe and the Dong Sang Tribe had also left the Snow Moon Tribe not long ago; they had learned many ways to make food from corn fruit, so in the future the tribe would have a very delicious food.

Teng Qian now oversees the distribution and coordination of gathering work in the tribe, and is gradually taking on the air of a manager.

'Teng Qian sir, we are going out today to gather wild vegetables; the ground is relatively flat, please allocate the ox cart to us.'

The speaking female was A Yun; she had already handed her weaving squad over to another skilled young female weaver, organizing the captured pure humans of the Wuke Tribe into a new gathering team.

Although the gathering team had fewer people than the other gathering teams, the amount of food they obtained was not less at all.

Teng Qian also took a liking to this diligent pure-human female; after asking where they gathered, he immediately nodded, rose, went to the livestock area, led out a strong ox beast, and mounted the ox cart that Wu Yue had won in a lottery after completing her task earlier.

'Please be safe; this ox cart must be pulled by a Half-Beast warrior.'

Although this ox beast had been raised for a while, this big fellow still looks down on weak pure humans; if a pure human were to hold the rope, it would definitely try to toss the person.

Don't look at it as unable to speak, but it is actually quite smart.

'Yuan Lang, although this upgraded loom weaves cloth much faster now, it cannot be carried around; it can only be placed in a dedicated room for use—it's really too big.'

Looking at this big fellow before her, Wu Yue couldn't help but marvel at the wisdom of the ancients; the upgraded loom she received from Tongzi is what ancient people commonly used.

Yuan Lang nodded: 'After returning to the tribe, we will also improve the tribe's looms; then everyone will be able to wear clothes made of cloth.'

Having said that, he still felt a sense of relief in his heart.

Indeed, it's because in this world, regardless of male or female, when the weather is excessively hot, they all like to go fruit-picking, which makes these few of us who came from other worlds really have some trouble accepting it.

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