"Where did you spirit witches come from? When did you appear?"
He Chen was very concerned.
"Hundreds of years ago, right?" Xu couldn't remember clearly: "The spirit witch was my teacher, but she passed away more than a hundred years ago."
"All right."
He Chen heard that the spirit wizard had left. Although it was expected, He Chen still felt a little regretful.
"Lingsha is good at everything, but he is too kind." Qiu added, and glanced at the preface.
It seems that Xu's pacifist ideas are inherited from Lingwu.
He Chen said, "Why are they so similar? It would be great to find an innocent and kind spirit wizard in this prehistoric world, but I didn't expect there to be a second one."
"I don't feel bad." Xu smiled gently.
Qiu: "Then why do you get lost as easily as the spirit wizard?"
The sequence choked.
Is there any connection between being lost and being kind? Woman!
"Ah? The spirit wizard is lost?"
He Chen eats melon.
"Before she left, the spirit witch said that she was originally going to the prairie in the north, but she came to us."
Xu smiled and didn't care.
"Just like some people insisting that the prairie is over there, and then find a big snow mountain."
Autumn strikes again.
Xu scratched his long silky hair in annoyance: "I know now."
Qiu is speechless.
He Chen then took them to Mao's cave, looked at the baskets and straw sandals being made, and contributed some wood sticks and other things.
By the way, He Chen also saw the tentacle lily, feeling in good condition as it stretched its tentacles in the poisonous mist brewed by Mao.
Of course, He Chen also learned that the Juliu tribe's hunting methods so far are limited to normal hunting, that is, jumping into the river carrying a stone fork or carrying a stone knife into the jungle to hunt.
The most important thing for the tribe led by the spirit wizard is to get close to various monster companions, rather than racking their brains to hunt them.
This has something to do with her own environment growing up.
So He Chen simply taught Xu how to make fishing nets, fishing rods, fishing baskets, etc. on the spot.
After receiving a lot of praise from Xu, Qiu even looked at He Chen more and more favorably.
But they left after all.
Before going, I also visited Grandpa Baidie and told him about the spirit witch.
With the long roar of Hackron, they left.
And He Chen's thoughts also turned back to the tribe.
"This is the man. He wants to kill Mao." Jian put a stone knife on the neck of a disheveled man and was pushed to the ground by two people.
Not long after they left, someone had evil intentions.
The man was thin and frail, but he looked at He Chen with malicious eyes.
"Why do you want to kill Mao?"
He Chen frowned.
"Because he killed the leader." The man looked at He Chen with disdain.
He Chen turned around and looked at Zi.
Zi is also looking at him.
Not only Zi, many other people are looking at him, including people from the Green Insect Tribe and the Yellow Insect Tribe.
How to deal with it?
Kill? We have already killed the horns. If we continue to kill them, everyone in the Yellow Insect Tribe will be in danger.
Let him go? Who dares to let go of such a dangerous person? He might just turn around and be stabbed.
He Chen was a little confused.
"Chen Wu, kill him!"
The branch on the side looked murderous.
Zi didn't speak, her eyes were lowered.
The other Yellow Chong tribe members showed a fierce look in their eyes.
"Kill, kill, kill!" Wing patted Zhi's head.
Ming also helped: "Yes, I know how to kill Chen Wu. Why don't we tie him up and feed him to the monsters?"
It would be better to kill them directly!
He Chen was speechless.
But Ming's words "tied" gave him an idea.
That is - slave!
You must know that slave society is a great progress from primitive society. With slaves, productivity has increased a lot compared to before.
But now that there is only one slave, it is not easy to get the overseer to come out.
"From now on, you are the slave of the Green Insect Tribe!" He Chen spoke without any emotion.
"What is a slave?"
Zi was the first to speak.
Others are curious too.
"Slaves are representatives. You don't have the rights of normal tribesmen, but you have to bear more obligations than tribesmen."
"?????"
The people around looked confused. They looked at Zi and found that Zi also looked confused.
They thought this was something only witches could understand, but they didn't expect that witches couldn't understand it either.
Forget, this is a group of barbarians.
He Chen rubbed his forehead: "To put it simply, the tribesmen eat two meals a day, while he can only eat one meal a day or even one meal every two days."
"The tribesmen can rest when they are tired from working, but whether the slaves can rest depends on the will of the overseer."
"An overseer means someone who supervises the work of slaves."
"The hard work and dirty work are all done by slaves, and slaves cannot hold weapons."
"Everything of the slave belongs to the tribe, including food, clothing, Warcraft companions, contribution points, and even his life. The tribe can take away everything from him at will."
He Chen did not say that slaves belonged to their masters, because this might lead to the emergence of big slave owners.
Everything about the slave belongs to the tribe, he sets the tone first.
"hiss--"
The people around him took a deep breath.
Isn’t this too cruel? Even life can be taken away at will?
However, Wing nodded with great satisfaction.
"Of course, everything belonging to the slave belongs to the tribe, and no one can take it away at will, unless the tribe witch agrees."
He is the tribal shaman.
And he also believed that the next generation of tribal witches he selected would not do anything extraordinary.
"That's good."
Zi nodded and said nothing.
So is that person.
Originally, he had planned to be killed, but since he didn't have to die, that was for the best.
The man lowered his head, seemingly resigned to his defeat.
"Tie his hands and feet with vines."
He Chen made a gesture.
What he had experienced in the past two days had made his heart feel cold.
Especially when he thought about Jiao, he wanted to chop off his head, and the ferocity on Jiao's face was still vivid in his mind.
This is not a city, so you don't have to be soft-hearted.
After someone used vines to tie up his hands and feet according to He Chen's instructions, He Chen nodded.
It is not suitable to get a slave mark or something like that now, because he plans to get a warrior mark or something like that in the future to increase his sense of honor and centripetal force.
"From now on, in the tribe, if anyone attacks other people for no reason or robs other people's things, they will become slaves!"
He Chen announced loudly.
In order to prevent the contribution points from being created in the future and everyone stealing them.
It was already afternoon. The battle in the early morning had made everyone tired for the day, so many people went back to the cabin to sleep.
As for the people of the Yellow Chong tribe, they are building their wooden houses.
The green worm tribe used to live in caves, while the yellow worm tribe lived in underground caves.
Now that I have discovered such a good wooden house, of course I have to seize the time to build it.
"Another point is that no one is allowed to wear weapons. The weapons are placed in a wooden house and only members of the hunting team can get them."
He Chen added.
He was mainly targeting the people of the Yellow Chong tribe. It would be bad if they had evil intentions.
"Zi, please pick up the other members of the Yellow Insect Tribe within today."
Now the Yellow Insect Tribe is almost out in force, leaving only the old, weak, sick and disabled.
You must know that there is no such thing as Grandpa Baidie in the Yellow Chong tribe. They can divide the territory to prevent other elves from entering.
He Chen heard that the Yellow Chong tribe had to keep groups of people vigil at all times to prevent attacks from various elves.
"good."
Zi is not the talkative type.
She stepped forward and took a deep breath of He Chen, then quickly ran out of the tribe with her little feet.
He Chen touched his nose and then noticed that the people around him were looking at him strangely.
The morning witch who was smart and calm just now was sucked?
Gan.
He Chen's face turned red unnaturally: "You guys hurry up and get busy! Hurry up!"
After saying that, he ran up the mountain in a hurry.