The daily life of a tribal leader

The pest infestation was eventually successfully resolved.

During this period, Lin Yun invited the Silkworm Institute to request many times to spawn five-color silkworm trees. Their Ministry of Agriculture and Animal Husbandry was in great need of black leaves.

The pest infestation in the agricultural courtyard has been resolved, and the crops can grow vigorously.

The breeding farm received a large number of bugs. The bug-eating animals were raised to be fat and strong, and they laid eggs more frequently. There were many benefits.

The same goes for silkworms. There are many black leaves, which means that silkworms can eat more food, and silkworm seeds and raw silk are continuously produced.

Which plant is not a plant? Lin Yun just changed his goal and agreed very actively.

The insect infestation is over, and the warm spring has come to an end before you know it, and the next season has arrived.

Familiar time, familiar place, familiar mechanical sound.

What is different from the past is that this time there are human emotions in the mechanical sound. A little happy, a little relieved, and a little inexplicable regret.

- Dear gentlemen, I would like to congratulate you on successfully surviving the warm spring. The next season of hot sun is already waving to you.

-Let me tell you a secret by the way. This is my last appearance to give you reminders.

-The road from now on is up to you.

- I wish you all success and peace in the future, and take root in this world.

-As a final farewell, I will give each of you a small gift.

Such an emotional voice stunned humans who were accustomed to the coldness of mechanical sounds.

What's going on? Why do I feel like I'm filled with tears when I hear this voice? It's like a parent who silently watches his children go away when they are ready to leave home when they are adults.

Lin Yun looked at the tribal tree. Could this existence that replaced the mechanical sound be the supreme existence?

The mechanical sound continued, as if the sound just now was possessed by a ghost and turned into a cold machine again.

-The fifth batch of players will be released soon. Players under 3 years old and over 90 years old will be automatically released to each tribe. The number of players will be based on the strength of the tribe. Please do a good job in receiving them.

Gift? where? Everyone's focus is now only on this.

"There's something new here."

Lan Chenyu accidentally opened the group panel and found an extra section next door, and immediately started shouting.

I clicked on it, and the map came back. The range of the Senshan tribe and other tribes were drawn on it, as well as mountains, rivers, and color blocks of various shades. The darker the color block, the more dangerous it is.

"Look, there are two countdowns here, one for three minutes and one for ten minutes."

Lan Chenyu pointed to the bottom of the panel, where there were two countdown numbers that were constantly changing.

Lin Yun and the others came behind Lan Chenyu and looked at the panel in deep thought.

The map information is very detailed, and the short countdown may represent the time the map has existed. What does that long countdown mean?

Lin Mo saw this and opened the panel. The short countdown started counting when he opened the panel, and the long countdown started at more than nine minutes.

"Maybe the map only exists for ten minutes, regardless of whether the panel is opened or not, and it will disappear after that. Three minutes is the time we can record."

Lin Yun's clever mind turned and he roughly guessed what the two countdowns meant.

"Since the time counts from opening the panel, you should get your paper and pen ready before starting."

Lin Mo quickly took out the blank paper from the drawer, gave a few pieces to Lan Chenyu, and started drawing on them with a pen.

Fortunately, the paper and pens are all placed in the drawer of the conference table. What if we don't have these things?

Is it like in the movie, taking off your clothes, biting your fingertips, and writing with blood? It’s scary to think about it. How much blood will it take, and won’t I faint?

"In this way, each of you will discuss and draw separately, and finally summarize it for me, and I will draw the general terrain. Time waits for no one, friends."

Lin Yun took the pen and paper and opened the panel while reminding others. After watching the countdown, I am almost inseparable.

I kept complaining about the evil taste of that supreme being in my heart, and finally did this.

If it weren't for Brother Feather, they might have missed it.

Although they can survive well without a map, no one would object to the many cheats!

As soon as Lin Yun and his wife reminded them, other people who were a few beats slower also began to react.

Everyone began to whisper among themselves and discuss the map they wanted to draw.

Lin Yun used up three minutes and posted it in the tribal group message.

As much as you can remember.

Ten minutes later, as the map disappeared, everyone lay on the conference table helplessly.

It was a life-and-death speed, which made my wife very excited.

Lin Yun put down his pen, pulled the billboard in the corner, and pinned what he drew on it.

"You guys also come here and place the map you drew on the approximate location of the entire map. By the way, call someone with better drawing skills to summarize it for us."

"Let's call her Guo Rou. Not only is she smart, she also has good painting skills."

Liu Niang recommended someone.

She had seen Guo Rou painting before, and it was at least more eye-catching than what they painted. What some people draw may only be understood by them. Maybe you can’t understand it yourself, so you can only dictate it and rely on others to draw it.

"Okay, Madam Liu, help me call Guo Rou and ask her to come over quickly."

Liu Niang immediately informed Guo Rou.

While waiting for Guo Rou, a familiar envelope appeared in front of Lin Yun, which was expected.

"Everyone, life is here again, are you all ready?"

"Chief, don't underestimate us."

"No matter how many people they come, our military headquarters can stop them."

Not only were everyone not afraid, they were also very happy. That was a lot of labor. Their tribe has a leader, and they can get as much food as they want.

Dear Chief:

The reputation of the Senshan tribe has been widely spread in the wild continent, and it is a paradise on earth that everyone yearns for.

A famous wanderer who has lost the protection of the tribe and an adventurer who is tired of the adventurous life is about to join your tribe.

You have the right to choose from this base to increase or decrease the number of places by up to half.

Given the carrying capacity, the defectors will arrive within five days.

I wish your tribe will become stronger in the future and bring greater benefits to the wild world.

There are bright red plus and minus signs behind the number, and there is a blank space behind the symbols, waiting for Lin Yun to fill in.

This time, Lin Yun filled in the largest number on it without blinking -.

Before the mechanical sound came out, they had already calculated the maximum amount that the tribe could carry.

The result is that we have to do it twice again. Although it is tight, we can get through it.

"This time, let's all sit behind the scenes and inform your subordinates to follow the last steps to pick up new members. This is a test for them. We will try to complete the map as much as possible today."

Lin Yun said this.

Members of various departments have been working in their posts for a warm spring, and this time it is just time to see whether they are qualified for the job.

You see, last time there were more than 300 people in the tribe, and they were able to successfully accept more than 7000 people. This time, with so many tribe members, can't they successfully accept these people who are so calculated?

"Okay, I'll tell you to go down."

"Row!"

Everyone opens their own group panel and issues instructions in their own work group. If they have more men, they can try to get rid of them.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

"Chief, I'm here, can you come in?"

Guo Rou stood at the door holding a few rolls of the largest white paper and a few charcoal pencils and other tools. There were all big guys inside, so she was a little nervous.

"Come in! Sit here, close to the signboard, and take a look at the painting on it first. You have to summarize all the information on a piece of paper. If you have any questions, you can ask the owner of the painting."

Lin Yun gave up his seat and sat on Lin Mo's lap. There are only so many chairs in the council chamber, so people can't work standing up.

Everyone's eyes were on Guo Rou, feeling a lot of pressure.

She put everything she had brought on the table.

After spreading out the huge white paper, Guo Rou forced herself to focus on the drawings of different styles on the board.

She looked at them slowly one by one, looking at them very seriously.

The council hall was silent for a moment, for fear of disturbing Guo Rou.

As time passed, Guo Ying put all the drawings on the billboard back into place. He stood in front of the blank drawing paper, picked up the charcoal and started drawing.

First, he drew a general map of Lin Yun's mountains and rivers, and then copied the scattered maps onto the big picture with the Morishan tribe as the center.

If she encounters something she doesn't understand, she will stop and ask the owner of the original painting in detail.

This task was very difficult, and it took a lot of energy from Guo Rou. If Lin Mo hadn't given her supplies, she might have fainted.

It wasn't until the sun set in the west and the moon climbed up the branches that Guo Rou put down her pen and said to Lin Yun with a pale face.

"Chief, this is my best effort."

Lin Yun was very satisfied when he saw that 25% of the big map had been restored. After all, their tribe was only as big as a fingernail on the map. Most places are not occupied by humans, and humans occupy only sporadic areas.

"Haha, I seem to see familiar names. Old friends, this is the first time I know where you are."

Lin Yun pointed to several tribes, which were all friendly tribes in the trading system. One of them was still very close to them, on the other side of Mianlu Lake.

Put Takuta's map in the drawer, which is considered a tribal secret.

"Come here tomorrow and make a copy of this map. Mount one on a plastic board and hang it in the Government Affairs Courtyard. See if other people in the tribe have noted the empty places. The Keqing Courtyard seems to have a map drawn by them, so I will bring it. Check it out."

He plans to post another hero post in the group message. There will be brave men under the heavy reward. No matter how tired you are from receiving new friends, you will still get up. After all, it is all money.