Chapter 125 I've Taken This Mission

Han Xing opened his mouth slightly, but didn't say a word for a long time.

For the Dragonhunter tribe, this wall is indeed a great achievement.

But he saw too many modern high-rise buildings, so how could he pay attention to this kind of wooden fence.

It is really impossible to understand the brain circuits of these indigenous people.

But since he came to someone else's territory, he still had to show some face.

"I think it's very good. It seems that your tribe is very good at building."

"If the wooden wall can be replaced by stone, the defense effect may be better."

He didn't even want to talk about changing it to a steel fortress, because it might be beyond the understanding of the natives.

When Man Feng heard it, he was immediately shocked.

Wild Wind: Yes, it can be made of stones.

Manfeng: You reminded me, I will let my tribe try it later.

Wild Wind: Great Trader, what a great idea!
Manfeng: You must be the smartest person in this world.

Han Xing:......

Han Xing: It's okay, it's okay.

It never occurred to him that he would be considered the most intelligent person by the natives just by making a random call.

If it weren't for his advice, it would not be long before these natives developed stone walls.

A group of natives nearby were also whispering, shocked by Han Xing's suggestion.

"This must be sent by the gods. Their wisdom is far greater than ours."

"It's incredible."

"Unfortunately, he didn't like Man Feng's wife."

"Shame, it is definitely a shame for our dragon hunting tribe. We must satisfy the great trader tonight."

"Manfeng's wife is recognized as the most beautiful woman in our tribe, where can I find a woman who will satisfy the traders?"

"Hey, have you forgotten that we still have a beautiful woman?"

"Shh, be careful what you say, this is our tribe's secret."

……

Han Xing followed Manfeng all the way into the tribe.

A huge bonfire burned in the distance.

I saw men and women, most of them without any clothes, watching the fight around the campfire.

Several aborigines were shirtless and wrestling together.

Two of them are still female indigenous people.

However, these two female natives have big arms and round waists, bared their teeth, and look like barbarians.

Compared with the handsome wife, her appearance is much lower.

Wild Wind: Get out of the way, don't block the distinguished guests.

Manfeng pushed away the person blocking the way and broke in with Han Xing.

The natives who were fighting stopped immediately, and they all came over and bowed their heads respectfully.

Man Feng: There is no blood, do children play house?

Wild Wind: Pick up your weapon.

Someone immediately threw the weapon on the ground.

There are spears, bows and arrows, and sticks.

Several natives picked it up, and then set up a fighting posture.

Just waiting for Barbarian Feng to give an order, the fight will begin.

Wild Wind picked up a wooden stick and rushed up.

When the natives saw it, they all besieged him.

"Oh!"

He lifted the wooden stick and hit a native on the head.

Knocked the native directly to the ground, spitting blood.

"Boom!"

He kicked out suddenly, kicked on the chest of a female aborigine, and kicked the woman to the ground.

"call!"

One of the natives threw a spear at him.

He swung the wooden stick lightly and sent the spear flying.

Then he rushed over in two steps in three steps, grabbed the head of the native, and slammed it to the ground.

With one blow, the native was smashed with blood all over his face.

His body went limp and he was thrown to the side of the bonfire.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one native with a tool left.

"Shuttle! Shuttle!"

The bow and arrow native stepped back and shot two arrows at Wild Wind.

Manfeng's body was very flexible, and he easily avoided it.

He picked up the stick and knocked the last man to the ground with one blow.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Immediately, all the indigenous people in the audience burst into enthusiastic shouts.

Wild Wind: Woo!Woo!

Manfeng: Hahaha!

Barbarian opened his arms, showing off his strong muscles.

It can be seen that he played very well.

When he turned around and saw Han Xing, he couldn't help walking over.

Manfeng: Distinguished guest, are you interested in having a fight with me?
Han Xing: Ah!

Han Xing: I'm afraid I'm not your opponent.

Manfeng: It doesn't matter, you use weapons, I'll use my bare hands.

After saying that, Man Feng threw the wooden stick in his hand.

Han Xing:......

"This kid, you want to pretend to be aggressive in front of me."

"I must be unconvinced because I failed to show off the wall just now."

He pondered in his heart whether he should make a move.

At this moment, Barbarian Feng threw a spear over.

He took it instinctively, and the audience suddenly burst into warm cheers.

Someone was beating a drum, someone was beating the ground with a piece of wood.

There were also strange sounds like "Ulha, Lulu," coming from his mouth.

Now, Han Xing can't do without a shot.

Han Xing: Alright, let’s stop there.

Manfeng: What do you mean by point to the end?
Han Xing: Click to the end, which means I will show mercy.

When Man Feng heard this, he suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

"what!"

Manfeng raised his big fist and hit Han Xing on the head.

A cloud of smoke flashed by, and Han Xing turned invisible.

When the natives saw it, they were all dumbfounded.

All of them immediately knelt down and worshiped at the center of the bonfire.

Wild Wind took two steps back in fright.

Man Feng: Dear guest, I accidentally offended you, please forgive me.

In the next second, Han Xing appeared from behind him, and the spear pressed against his back.

Although Man Feng is considered strong and a warrior in the tribe, he is no match for Han Xing.

Han Xing can make him want to die with just one finger.

Han Xing: You lost.

Manfeng knelt down on the ground with a 'plop'.

Wild Wind: Great trader, please forgive my rudeness.

Han Xing: It's okay, let's stop talking.

Han Xing: Get up.

Man Feng was surprised and delighted, and only then was he completely convinced by Han Xing.

"The elder is back!" Someone shouted.

All the natives looked towards the gate.

I saw the elder drooping on the velociraptor's back, covered in blood.

Wild Wind: What's going on?

Man Feng rushed over quickly and caught the elder carefully.

Man Feng: Father, who injured you?
Elder: Besides the Sun Tribe, who else could it be?

Elder: I can't survive tonight, son, you will avenge me.

The elder said that his body softened and he was out of breath.

[Dear players, the quest to avenge an elder has been triggered. Do you want to accept it? 】

"How about the task reward?"

[Task rewards, get a lot of reputation points. 】

"Speaking of which, what's the use of reputation points?"

[Reputation value can increase the friendliness of the tribe towards you, and you can get along better with the tribe members. 】

[At the same time, being able to go to some places that ordinary players cannot go will also be beneficial in terms of trade. 】

[The tribe will take out some rare items and trade with you. 】

"Okay, anyway, it's a matter of little effort, I'll take this task."

Han Xing was very curious about what rare items the tribe could have.

This tribe looks very poor, probably nothing more than some animal skins or something.

For life players such as leatherworking, it is somewhat useful.

For Han Xing, the attraction is not great.

However, the time I made an appointment with Xue Shanshan to go back is tomorrow afternoon. Anyway, I have nothing else to do during this period, so I just do it by the way, maybe there will be surprises.

The death of the elder alarmed the upper echelons of the hunting dragon tribe.

They comforted Man Feng one after another, and asked about Han Xing's origin.

(End of this chapter)

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