The Strongest Tribe

After listening to Yan's words, Xia Tuo showed deep thought. It was obvious that Yan's status in the tribe was affected by his offering of salt.

Xie's emotions fluctuated continuously in this short period of time, and overall he seemed a little lost.

Since it is a major matter concerning the future of my eldest brother, I will do my best to do it.

With a serious face, Xia Tuo clasped his fists at Xie and said.

Brothers.

He was a little touched, he didn't know if he would be rewarded if the task entrusted to him by the First Elder was done well, but if he failed, he would definitely be neglected or even punished by the First Elder.

At that time, with a random order, they will go to the Black Tooth Waters to drill the forest and step into the puddles. How can they be so comfortable in the tribe? Even if they are unlucky, they will be completely buried in that water hole.

The changes in Xi's expression were all in Xia Tuo's eyes. He squinted his eyes slightly, and his thoughts were spinning.

Even if there is a sliver of sobriety, he will show doubts about his words, and at worst, he has to go to the Lu tribe to investigate.

After all, with just a few words from him, how could it be possible to believe that a tribe with nearly a thousand people was completely wiped out, leaving no one left.

Fortunately, Yan didn't do this. At this moment, he was unable to complete the task of the Great Elder, and worried about his future in the tribe.

The purpose of Xia Tuo's coming to the Dafeng Department this time is how to safely replace his own tribe with the Lu tribe.

Perhaps Dafengbu didn't care, but he didn't dare to be so casual. He couldn't gamble, and if he lost a bet once, it would be a complete game over.

It turned out well.

It seems that God is taking care of the Xia tribe.

The war between the Dafeng Ministry and the Blackwater Tribe is still in full swing, and even the elders of the Dafeng Ministry need to go to the various tribes to stabilize their emotions.

To this end, a lot of rewards need to be paid to appease the hearts of all ministries.

The small tribes under the command of the Gale Ministry fought with the Gale Ministry not only because of the vassal relationship, if the upper suzerain can't bring benefits to the tribe, once or twice is fine, who will play with you after a long time.

He didn't know the status of Yan in the Gale Department, but he was the only totem warrior he could come into contact with in the Dafeng Department, and he could only start with him.

Perhaps it would be good to make friends with an elder who is close to the Xia tribe in the Dafeng Department. Thinking of this, he looked at Yan again, hoping that this guy would not live up to his expectations.

Good brother, I will follow you back tomorrow, and I want to see which tribe dares to act wild.

Hearing this, Xia Tuo was startled, and thought that if Xie went back with him, he would be exposed.

Then he turned around and told the deer behind him, Hurry back to the tribe immediately and gather the tribesmen to send fifty jun of green crystal salt here.

Be careful on the road, don't be discovered by other tribes, lest someone steal it secretly.

Lu took the order and left, Xia Tuo turned his eyes to Xi again.

Brother, how can you leave the tribe at this time, I asked the tribe to send the green crystal salt, so that the ability of the elder brother can be demonstrated in the tribe, so that the elder can rely more on the elder brother.

Staring at Xi, Xia Tuo kept talking.

The more it is at this time, the more elder brother should share the worries of the elder. When I go back, I will let the tribe do my best to mine the salt mine, and I will never cause trouble to the elder brother.

Having said that, his words paused, and there was a hint of embarrassment in his expression.

Brother also knows that our Xia tribe is a group of old and weak women and children. This time, we lost more than a hundred young and strong, and several totem warriors. It is inevitable that we will not be able to do things. In order to help the elder brother do what the elder ordered The younger brother will not hide the matter.

I need crossbows and armor. I don't need many, ten pairs are enough. I will give them to the strongest clansmen after I go back, so that they can resist those tribes who are peeping at the salt mines.

Also, the salt mining of the Lu tribe is getting more and more difficult,

The veins in the depths of the mine are extremely hard, and it is difficult for ordinary stone tools to knock out the salt grains. I need some hard stone tools from my elder brother.

Hearing Xia Tuo's request, Xie was startled for a moment before reacting.

Xia Tuo's request is not too much. Over the years, the Lu tribe has received more rewards from the Gale Department than this, but things are different.

He is not the patriarch, even if it is a piece of armor or an arrow, it is impossible to give it to foreigners in a fair manner.

However, he had seen the strength of the Xia Tribe. There were only five or six hundred people, and hundreds of people were lost. It was indeed very weak to supply salt.

For a moment, his heart that had just been let go hung up again, and he looked at Xia Tuo with some embarrassment.

Then can you give some solid stone soldiers, so that the mining of salt mines will be faster, otherwise the younger brother can only stare blankly.

Soon he got up and came back, holding two stone soldiers, a dagger and a small knife, all black and sharp, and handed them to Xia Tuo.

Xia Tuo grabbed the black spirit dagger and cut it on the stone soldier he brought. With a crisp sound, the stone spear in his hand shattered into pieces, but the dagger was not damaged at all.

Now, he was stunned.

The dagger made by Hei Lingshi is not bad, but it is not what he wants.

Taking advantage of Xi's inattention, he secretly exerted force with his big hand holding the dagger.

This kind of stone soldier is good. This is a stone soldier made of black spirit stone, which is stronger than the blue stone in your hand...

Click!

The cracks opened along the dagger, and Xie's words stopped abruptly.

Brother, my younger brother treats you like a big brother, but you treat my younger brother like a monkey.

Throwing down the black spirit dagger, Xia Tuo showed a look of disappointment in his eyes.

No!

At this moment, Yan was also stunned, it was about his own future, how could he be joking.

Right now, he doesn't care whether what Xia Tuo said is true or not. Even if the Lu tribe was wiped out by the beast tide, he only needs to get salt, and he can get a lot of salt.

The dagger he brought is a stone soldier made of black spirit stone, and it is also a standard standard weapon for ordinary soldiers of the Gale Department. This kind of stone is far harder than Qingyao stone and Lingguang stone.

As for the bronze soldiers in the tribe, very few were made, not even a few every year. Only the elders and commanders of the tribe had them.

As for the bronze knife in his hand, it was passed to him by his father. His father used to be the commander of the tribe, but he was seriously injured by a fierce beast and passed away a few years ago. After many years of wear and tear, the blade is already scarred. Tired.

I'll look for it again.

Xi got up again and went out, this time it took half a day to come back, holding a leather bag in his arms.

Look at this.

clang clang clang!

As the animal skin bundle in his arms was opened, several irregular stones with metallic luster fell down, and the sound of collision was crisp.

bronze.

Suddenly Xia Tuo's eyes lit up, he had been envious of the bronze soldier for a long time.

Of course, what Xi brought was not bronze soldiers, but scraps from smelting bronze soldiers. There were seven pieces in total, with different sizes and colors such as blue, red, red, purple, and silver. They were obviously alloys of various minerals. body.

Even if it is bronze waste, it is a secret that is not passed on in the Gale Department. Compared with other stone tools and bone soldiers, bronze soldiers are stronger and sharper, and even if they are added with the attachment spell from the witch, the mighty power they possess is unimaginable .

For the sake of his own future, Xi can say he will fight hard this time.

Trying his best to suppress the excitement in the depths of his eyes, Xia Tuo said in disbelief: Are these things okay? Are they harder than stone tools?

A look of disbelief made Chen a little angry.

This is the residue left over from making bronze weapons in the tribe. Do you know what bronze soldiers are?

As he said that, Yan also fiddled with the bronze knife in his hand for nothing.

Bronze knives are made of these ugly stones?

Xia Tuo still didn't believe it, and shook his head violently, making Xi want to beat him up.

What do you know? This is ore. It needs to be smelted in a furnace, and it needs the best craftsmen of the tribe to go through many processes. Every time there is no mistake.

real?

If you don't believe me, I will beat you.

For Xia Tuo's suspicion, Xi finally got angry.

Ok.

Reluctantly, Xia Tuo wrapped the six ore wastes with animal skins and put them in his bamboo basket, covering several layers with animal skins.

...

He was not in a hurry to leave the Gale Department, but he didn't dare to walk around in the Dafeng Department at will. Now that many fighters from the Dafeng Department are fighting outside, the tribe is more strict with outsiders.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Xia Tuo could only stay in the house, but Xi was very busy. There were many small ministries under the Dafeng Ministry, and right now he was busy collecting the tributes of each ministries.

For the battle against the Blackwater Tribe this time, the various ministries under the Gale Department sent out people and provided resources.

Outside the stone house, Xia Tuo looked eagerly at the power-measuring stone pillar not far away, and the teenagers of the Gale Department were sweating profusely around the black stone pillar, trying to blast out their strength.

Six hundred jun.

Seven hundred jun.

Nine hundred jun.

Nine hundred and seventy jun.

...

One after another, the noisy voices reached Xia Tuo's ears. Yes, he was listening to the corner for a day.

This day was not without the slightest harvest. He got some useful news from the scattered words of the young man in the Gale Department.

In the Gale Department, those whose strength reaches 500 jun are called quasi-totem warriors, and when the strength reaches 900 jun, then they can trigger the totem to imprint the totem god pattern when the tribe sacrifices the totem.

Of course, totems were not something that could be attracted easily. Even the Gale Department would only sacrifice totems once a year. At this time, any youth in the tribe whose strength reached 900 jun could participate in the totem sacrifice.

And the power limit of a mortal body is a thousand jun, if you want to cross the threshold of a thousand jun strength, you must brand the totem god pattern, use the totem god pattern as a medium, absorb the spiritual power floating between the heaven and the earth, and baptize the body.

The force-measuring totem pole is divided into five large grids, each of which is divided into ten small grids, and each small grid represents the strength of a hundred jun.

And when the strength exceeds five thousand jun, it means that you have the strength to open the mountain. People in the barren land believe that you can break through this kind of strength only if you have a sense of energy in your body.

Of course, the strength of five thousand jun is just the most basic strength of a warrior in the mountain realm.