The day when the golden finger is lit in another world

The departure of Hull and Dodeya did not cause any waves in the tribe. People still lived their own lives. After a period of recuperation, the tribe returned to the previous state, and the warriors were well taken care of. , The injured no longer need to continue to linger on the sick bed.

Lin Xu is thinking about how to make the tribe live better every day, but this kind of thinking is out of date now, because the most important thing before him is the subsequent war.

He knew that the people from that continent might attack soon.They have suffered a loss on this land, and they will definitely get the place back.

Craftsmen are now working hard to build weapons. Bows and arrows have become something that everyone has, and their popularity is very high. Iron swords are now only owned by a small number of people, because their quality is not very good.

After all, the current materials are insufficient, so Lin Xu is quite satisfied with the current quality.Craftsmen are now wondering how to improve the quality of the iron sword.

At this time, the genius was dimly lit, and the sun had just revealed a little of his face.The warm sun shines on the earth, and this is the time when the temperature is the most comfortable throughout the day, neither too cold nor too hot.The women, the old and the warriors got up early, and the women would take the dirty clothes of the day to the river to wash, while the men started the fighting skills training that they had every morning.

All the newcomers to the tribe have reached a complete level. They can clearly call out the names of the people in their group, and they can go to the kitchen to eat with other people, laughing and laughing.

This is a very big progress, people seem to finally understand that they are in a tribe, they have the closest relationship with each other, no longer one person, two people, but a larger group.

Now is obviously the time to recuperate, but the people in the tribe still seem to be highly nervous, especially the warriors. They know very well that after that, they will definitely face a fierce battle.The time for this fierce battle will not be too far away.

However, at the same time, not far from Lin Xu and his tribe, all the people from the West Asia tribe have come to this land.They described it as haggard, as if they had experienced many things during the journey, so that their mental condition was very bad, and their physical condition was also very tired.

They began to tidy up the land, set up their own tents, and wanted to re-develop their tribe and take root in this land, but the priest knew that their time was running out.

There were no West Asian tribes on the edge of the forest, and they could no longer serve as the first wall to block the enemy's footsteps, so the priest knew in his heart that the enemy's attack on the forest was only a matter of this period of time.

What chilled him the most was that he had sent people to seek help from other tribes, but apart from the tribes belonging to the gods, no other tribes were willing to come over.This made him feel very ridiculous, as if their West Asian tribe perished, and other tribes could continue to survive.

He knew what those tribes were thinking. What they thought was that the West Asian tribe could bear the brunt of being wiped out, blocking the enemy's footsteps, and at the same time not costing a single tribe.

It's like a big fire is burning, but the fire won't burn on yourself.

But when the danger really comes, how many people can survive alone?

In the second week after the West Asian tribe came to this land, the priest was going to meet Lin Xu who was not far away. In his heart, Lin Xu should act as the priest of the tribe belonging to the gods.

The priest of the West Asian tribe is actually not very old, but he looks like an old man with gray hair. For this priest, he lived a happy and prosperous life in the first half of his life. After all, the identity of a priest has always been a superman. Different people have more rights and can get more food.

He finally met Lin Xu.He didn't know what Lin Xu was called, he only knew that he was called Chris by them.As a tribe on the edge of the forest, they didn't know what Chris meant, but he knew that this young man might have unusual magical powers.

At this time, the ice wall has completely melted.Now the warriors are building their city wall. Building the city wall bit by bit with bricks and cement has given the warriors a lot of work and at the same time filled them with a sense of responsibility. After all, the city wall will be built in the future. Protect everyone who lives here.

Looking at the city wall that was being slowly built, his eyes shone with light. He seemed to see the road he was going to take in the future, although this road was full of thorns or fog, which made him unable to see clearly what the destination ahead was. What it looks like, but at least he already knows what he will do in the future.

The warrior on guard saw the priest, and he shouted loudly, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The priest was reserved and self-confident, and said, "I am a priest of the West Asian tribe, and I have come to ask to see the priest of your tribe."

The warrior on guard replied: "Just wait."

So the warrior jumped off the watchtower and went to the place where Lin Xu was. At this time, Lin Xu was checking the crops to be harvested this spring in the farmland. These crops had already reached the harvest time, and each one exuded vigorous vitality.

Food can guarantee people's survival. People who work in the fields in the tribe have a respected status. No one will think that farming in the fields is a disgraceful thing.

Because their work can fill the bellies of all the people in the tribe.

The warrior ran over in a hurry. He saw Lin Xu. As an ordinary warrior, this might be the first time he spoke to Lin Xu. His attitude was very pious. After saluting Lin Xu, he said: "There is a He is a sacrificial person from the West Asian tribe, and he is waiting for your summoning outside the tribe."

Lin Xu nodded, and he said to Ke Si: "You can do the next thing, I'll go over and have a look first."

Ke Si nodded, Ke Si is always like this, sometimes he doesn't say a word, but Lin Xu feels particularly reliable.

Obviously he is much younger than Lin Xu, but at this moment, Lin Xu feels that Ke Si has grown into a man who can stand upright.

Lin Xu came outside the tribe. He saw the priest of the West Asia tribe. Before he left, he knew that the priest was not as mature as he is now. It is estimated that he was too much troubled. Lin Xu could understand it, after all. He lost so many clansmen and so many warriors. The West Asian tribe was originally a large tribe, but suddenly became a medium-sized tribe. It is estimated that this priest is not very happy.

He stood face to face with the priest of the West Asian tribe. The priest looked at Lin Xu's clothes and Lin Xu's current mental outlook. He knew that this tribe must be doing well.

"I didn't expect you to come here at this time." Lin Xu smiled and looked very friendly, "Why didn't you wait for a while or come earlier?"

The priest sighed, his voice was a little sad, but also full of indescribable fear: "We have not many people left. If we continue to hold on, our entire army will be wiped out, and no one will survive."

Lin Xu made an invitation gesture, inviting the priest to take a look in their tribe. Of course, the priest went happily, and the two stepped in.

This is a tribe that does not even exist in the imagination of the sacrifice. There are strange buildings here, like tents, where people can live.Everyone who walks here is full of smiles on their faces. Women and children can walk around the tribe at will, chatting and laughing, as if they don't care about outsiders.

Only when they saw Lin Xu, they would stop, salute reverently, and say, "Chris."

It was the time for dinner, and the aroma of food was lingering among the tribe. After the beginning of spring, everyone was still eating in the kitchen.The lounge was enlarged to become the kitchen dining room.

Today's meals are very simple, but each person can make a plate of cold rapeseed and a plate of fried shredded pork.Add two or three white flour steamed buns, each steamed bun is very big, enough to make a warrior half full, and one is enough for women and children.

Lin Xu ate the same as these people. He also greeted the priests of the West Asian tribe and had a meal with them, saying that he would talk about other things after the meal.

The priests of the West Asian tribe had no choice but to go shopping with Lin Xu, and then find a table where no one was sitting to eat.He has never eaten steamed buns, cold dishes or fried shredded pork.Nowadays, people basically cook meat in clay pots or roast it on fire before eating it.They don't care whether the food is delicious, they only care about whether they can eat enough, and no one has time to pursue such things as taste.

Someone on the table next to him was secretly looking at the priest of West Asia, because they knew that this person did not belong to their tribe, they had never seen it before, and this was the first time they saw a stranger who would not be included in the tribe come here.

The two chatted while eating, and Lin Xu asked, "What are you here for?"

The priest of the West Asian tribe has lived to this age and is no longer shy and reserved. He said shamelessly: "We have just come to this land. We have nothing. We only have our own tent and our own people. Now I came here only to hope that you can give us a helping hand because we belong to this land."

Lin Xu smiled: "Then what benefits can I get, what benefits can we get?"

"You can get a loyal friend. I believe you don't want to be a tribe on this land. No matter what you encounter, no one will help you." The priest of West Asia said this, as if he had a plan in his chest, and he was not worried about Lin Xu's rejection. .

Lin Xu shook his head, and he said: "Your tribe is less than one-third of our tribe. We have strong warriors, countless food, houses and weapons. Why do you think we are Need your help."

The priest didn't panic, he still said seriously: "Don't you need an ally?"

"Then we have to see if it is a strong enough ally, otherwise, is it just our unilateral protection and assistance?" Lin Xu looked ruthless.

At this time, the priest of West Asia was a little helpless. He didn't know how to persuade Lin Xu, because Lin Xu didn't seem to be moved by any benefits he offered.

"Of course, if you are willing to let your clansmen help us work, that would be great." Lin Xu supported his chin with his hands, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Our tribe is always short of people, and we also need people to do a lot of things. If you exchange labor, we will provide you with food and supplies."

Priest Sil looked at him without speaking, and the light shining in his eyes slowly faded.

Presumably he's figured out that there's no such thing as a free lunch here in the tribe of the gods.

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