There are only a few artifacts in ordinary small forest tribes, and they are usually in the hands of the elders and strong men to protect the tribe.
Among them, only Xize has a second-level artifact in his hand, which was passed down to him by the old patriarch.
"I think those chiefs, elders, and descendants of those in charge also have magical weapons. If you don't have them, you will really be at a disadvantage." Qiong Xi also strongly agreed with Shen Chen's approach.
To say that this kind of selection is completely fair is not necessarily true. Those high-ranking heirs of the chiefs are obviously more confident than people from small tribes like Xize and others, and their weapons and equipment are much higher.
Afterwards, Shen Chen took out a bunch of equipment and gave it to these ten people to choose from, letting them arm themselves as much as they wanted. You're welcome.
In fact, after doing this several times, Xize and the others stopped being pretentious and accepted it seriously, because they already regarded Shen and Chen as sincere friends.
When a group of people came over again, it was finally the turn of the Zhuxi tribe to appear.
Caesar took the lead to walk into the open space enclosed by the fence. When he took out a spear with two attributes, the young man from another tribe opposite him fainted instantly.
"Isn't it, brother?" The young tree man's face turned dark. The opponent he met in the lottery actually held an eighth-level artifact.
Even among the senior leaders of the Chiefs' Department, many people were speechless. Isn't this boy from the Zhuxi tribe? In my impression, the ancestral weapon of the Zhuxi tribe was only at the eighth level.
But that spear with wind and water attributes was obviously not the ancestral weapon of the Zhuxi tribe. What was even more difficult to accept was how could such a high-level artifact appear in the hands of a young man from a small tribe?
Some chiefs, helmsmen and even elders twitched at the corners of their mouths. Some of their weapons were only at the sixth or seventh level, and were not as good as those of a young man from a small tribe.
Not far away, an unruly tree man who had already won the victory was a man of extraordinary prowess. When he saw that Xize was holding an eighth-level artifact, his face became a little stiff.
This man's name is Mu Tuo, he is the great-great-grandson of the great elder, and he is also known as the young and number one master in the chieftain's tribe.
He has a good background in the chieftain's tribe, and he is deeply loved by Grandpa Xuan. Therefore, he obtained a seventh-level artifact a few years ago.
Originally this was something he was proud of in the chieftain's tribe, but now he actually lost to a peer from a small tribe, which was really unacceptable.
Even his Grandpa Xuan, the chief elder of the Chiefs Department, looked a little tense at the VIP table at this moment. The eighth-level artifact, in the Chiefs Department, is already a weapon that can only be controlled by the first-level elders, and not everyone All the elders have it.
It was too much to appear in the hands of a tribal young man.
However, there are no restrictions in the rules. After all, powerful weapons are also part of the strength. The same is true when it comes to the temple.
If you are in charge of a high-level artifact, as long as your strength is not too shabby, you will definitely be selected as a forest warrior, because to fight on the front line, no matter what means you have, what you need is straightforward combat power, and only warriors who can kill the enemy are Good warrior.
"Luru, don't be nervous. I recognize you. I have been a guest in your tribe before. Don't worry, I will be very gentle." Xize looked at the young tree man across the field, and he was not arrogant at all.
"Brother Nishizawa, you have become prosperous, and I feel like you are at a disadvantage. It is better to admit defeat and fight back for a spot." The tree man named Lulu had a wry smile on his face.
He has the cultivation level of a second-level god, which is one level lower than Xize's. Now the weapons in his hands are very different. This fight will definitely be impossible.
"Well, work hard and become forest warriors. Let's go into battle and kill the enemy together." Nishizawa nodded and encouraged.
Lulu is the grandson of a tribal leader, and he is quite outstanding himself. He stood out in the selection of the chiefs, which was quite easy.
"Okay." That Lulu was very cheerful, and there was no hostility between the two.
Afterwards, Ma Su and the others appeared one after another, each one fully armed and holding a sacred weapon, which made the people in the chief's department, and even the guests, quite astonished.
When did Chief Zhuxi become so wealthy?
Immediately, everyone seemed to have thought of something, and all their eyes turned to the young man in unison.
There was surprise, envy, and some strange colors in those eyes.
Chief Menluo and the third elder were also secretly surprised. The Zhuxi tribe had indeed met a noble person.
Warner, the First Elder, the Ninth Elder and others all had cold eyes. The richer this kid got, the harder it was for them to restrain the thoughts in their hearts.
In fact, most of the foreign guests present had a bit of salivating in their eyes. The fact that this man was completely disabled, but he still carried many treasures and wealth had long been spread in the town. In the eyes of many people, he was really just a wolf.
A big, fat sheep.
Shen Chen seemed not to notice those glances. This was indeed very jealous, but now, it actually doesn't matter anymore.
His situation has been spread, and now there are probably a lot of people in the town, all of whom are watching him eagerly.
In addition, the former orc chiefs may not give up. Even if he dodges, it will not change anything. It is better to help Caesar and the others as much as possible before leaving.
"Brother Shen, we seem to be causing you a little trouble." After the victory, Xizawa turned back and said with embarrassment, scratching his head.
"It doesn't matter, what is supposed to come will come." Shen Chen waved his hand, indicating to Xize and the others not to worry.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, there was quite a commotion outside the village, as if something big had happened.
The guards in the chief's department were all ready and dispatched, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Several elders and stewards responsible for the defense also rushed out immediately.
The visitors were in an uproar, and some looked playful, as if they had known for a long time that there would be no uproar over the selection of Bangor Chiefs.
"What's going on?" Chief Monroe also stood up suddenly and asked the people around him.
Soon, a deacon flew back and reported in a panic: "Chief, elders, something serious has happened. The chiefs of the three orc chiefs, Riva, Fei Nang, and Black Wind, have personally brought their people to investigate.
, asking us to hand over those two human races!"
"What?" Monroe and the elders present all had pale faces.
The chiefs of the three orc chiefs personally brought people to find trouble?
This situation caused the entire village to boil, and people were instantly panicked.
"They are about to break into the stronghold. Chief, what should we do? Do we want to defend the enemy?" A guard leader guarding the gate of the stronghold rushed over and asked Monroe for instructions.
"No!" Before Monroe could speak, the First Elder, the Ninth Elder and others suddenly stood up to stop them: "The leaders of the three chief tribes are not targeting our Bangor chief tribe. If they take action rashly, it will definitely be a disaster.
field!"
Monroe clenched his fist slightly. How could he not know the intentions of the three leaders? Those guys came here deliberately to express their strong intentions to their chiefs. If they dare to obstruct it, the Bangor chiefs will face the three orc chiefs.
The beginning of war.
It is conceivable that once that situation arises, the tree ghosts of Chief Lotta's tribe who were enemies of Chief Bangor's tribe in the past will not miss the opportunity.
Moreover, even some forces that were vacillating in the past may jump out and add insult to injury.
"Let them come in." Gritting his teeth, Monroe could only be patient and ordered the guard commander. As a chief, he must consider the safety of the entire clan.
Not long after, three groups of men and horses arrived at the site with murderous intent. They were all ferocious orcs.
In front of the three groups of men and horses, stood a mighty tiger man, snake man, and werewolf respectively. Obviously, they were all important figures with chief status.
They come from three orc chief tribes. Although the number of people they brought this time is not many, they cannot be underestimated because there is terrifying energy behind them. No single chief tribe can underestimate them.
"Torato, what do you three guys mean? Do you want to invade our chief's department?" Monroe's face turned cold. Today is the selection day for the Bangor chief's department. No matter what their intentions are, those guys broke in so forcefully.
Come on, it's all very disrespectful to Chief Bangor's department.
"Haha, Brother Monroe, there is no need to be angry. We have just said that we have no ill intentions towards the tree people present, or even the flowers and trees here. We are just here to hunt down the murderer." That mighty and tall tiger.
The leader smiled coldly, and his words were not very polite.
It is the chief of the Riva Chief Tribe, and the Riva Chief Tribe is an alliance of many tiger tribes in this area.
Although the population of Chief Liwa's tribe is not as large as that of Chief Bangor's tribe, the tiger people are naturally ferocious, brave and good at fighting. In terms of overall strength, Chief Liwa's tribe is even better than Chief Bangor's tribe.
Therefore, the Tiger Vine leader obviously did not take Monroe seriously at all.
"Yes, the two human races previously conspired to kill dozens of important people from the tribes under our command. As the leader of the chiefs, we naturally want to seek justice and bring the murderers back." The werewolf was also cold and cold.
Weird laugh.
This is the leader of the Black Wind Chief Tribe, and he also thinks very highly of himself. As half-orcs, they have always felt that tree people are a very bad species.
"These two human races are really courageous. They actually dared to kill people and set fire like that in the big forest. In my opinion, they may be heretics. I'm afraid that the Bangor Chief's Department would be violating the decree of the Goddess of Nature by accepting them?" The leader of the snake people even more insidiously labeled Shen Chen and Qiong Xi as "heretics", which can be said to be quite vicious.
Listening to the high-sounding voices of these guys, Chief Monroe looked cold and said jokingly: "Why do you need to cover up? You are just plotting against the master soldiers in other people's hands. Why do you need to make so many excuses?"
"Haha, the chief can't say that. Since the leaders have no ill intentions, we shouldn't be too nervous." At this time, Warner, who always liked to contradict Monroe, stood up with a smile and publicly refuted the chief's remarks.
"You are right. I have long thought that there is something wrong with these two people. That day, the three elders from Burton came to report that the young man had an evil object in his hand. He was quite vicious. He might really be a heretic." The ninth elder also stood up, looking strangely angry.
At this time, people in the chief's department who had previously had radical intentions began to speak out against Chief Monroe's attitude.
The great elder even said coldly: "Some of the elders in our elders' house have secretly investigated and found that there must be something wrong with these two people. They lurked in our chief's department, and I'm afraid they have evil intentions. Even if you don't come today, we will definitely kill them. Take it down and interrogate it strictly!"
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of many guests in the surrounding town changed slightly. It seemed that Chief Bango's tribe was not a good person either.
These elders and high-level officials suddenly spoke like this. It was obvious that they had two purposes. One was naturally not to have a direct conflict with the three chiefs, and the other was that they were obviously very jealous of the God's Armament and were afraid that it would fall into the hands of others.