Godly System: From Fire to God

"Let's go."

Qingyou didn't have any timidity at all, she gave a soft command, and walked towards the tribe calmly.

Lin Mo hid in the car, watching the tribe all the way.

Like most of the orc tribes, the buildings and furnishings here are all kinds of raunchy, as long as you can make do with it.

But the only difference is that all kinds of ironware can be seen everywhere in this tribe.

Although the appearance and design of these iron tools are not complimentable, it can be proved that the bear people of this tribe have indeed mastered the primary smelting technology.

"Cat, go in and talk to the patriarch."

Arriving in front of the big house in the innermost part of the tribe, the bear man who had spread the word was already waiting here. He nodded to Qingyou and said.

"Lilian, take a barrel of bar, and the others are waiting for us outside."

Qingyou whispered to Lilian, who nodded and put a bucket of wine on his shoulder.

"Yes! Saintess!"

The remaining cat soldiers replied neatly.

Pushing open the door curtain of the house, Qingyou and Lilian walked into the room, and at a glance saw Patriarch Bear sitting on the front seat.

The bear was at least three meters tall, and even sitting on the seat, Qingyou and Lilian had to look up at his face.

The patriarch of the bear is very strong, and there is a long scar in his left eye, making his entire face look very murderous. This overbearing temperament is definitely only experienced in battle.

"Cat, I am the patriarch of Thunderclaw Tribe, a Tier VI warrior, I don't know which tribe you are from?"

Patriarch Bearman spoke.

Tier VI Warrior!

Qingyou swallowed softly, her mood a little nervous.

"I am Qingyou, the saint of the cat people. This is my friend, Ji Lilian, the warrior of the Baiyu tribe. The cat people are now unified and no longer divided into tribes."

Qingyou replied.

"Unified? It's kind of interesting. Did the Feathers help you unify? Hey, it's none of my business anyway. Bring me the wine first."

The bearman patriarch spoke again, but his eyes were fixed on the wine barrel on Lilian's shoulder.

Lilian suddenly raised her shoulder and threw the wine barrel over.

Bang!

The bearman patriarch only stretched out one hand and firmly took the wine barrel in his hand.

"What a little girl from the Feather Race, she has some strength."

The bearman patriarch glanced approvingly at Lilian, and then directly smashed the lid of the wine barrel and poured the wine into his mouth.

"It's really good wine! I haven't drunk such a good wine for a long time. I want the two carts of wine you brought. Come on, little girl of the cat people, what deal do you want to make with me."

The Bear People Patriarch said cheerfully.

"I hope to get the right to use the iron ore of Thunderclaw tribe. Correspondingly, we will provide two carts of wine in exchange every month."

Qingyou looked at the bear patriarch seriously, and said.

"Do you want iron ore? What does the cat want this thing for? It is still difficult to know the smelting of iron ore. With the strength of your cat, it is very difficult to smash the iron ore."

Patriarch Xiong gradually put away his smile, frowned and asked.

"This will not bother you, we have our own way."

"Oh? That's interesting. If you cat people have a way, you might as well speak out and listen."

The bearman patriarch narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing an overbearing aura.

On the surface it seemed that he was asking politely, but in fact it was already considered a threat.