I Am a Chief in a Primitive Tribe

Mu Feng's excitement was beyond words.

Before he came, he had already thought in his mind that if he could find the ore for making bronze, he didn't expect to find it for him.

And he found far more than what he expected!

But there was the cunning old guy from the Black Bear Club nearby, Mu Feng not only couldn't show it, but he had to pretend to be helpless, shaking his head and sighing.

The old guy's thief eyes turned again, and he scratched his big nose and moved forward: "Brother Mufeng, did you not find a handy one? It's okay, you look for it again, look here, There are a lot of rocks here!"

Mu Feng shook his head: "Brother, your stones are either big or small, I haven't found a suitable one after searching for a long time!"

"Huh?" The old guy couldn't hold his face, "Why don't you find more big ones, go back and polish yourself?"

Mu Feng frowned: "But if this is the case, so many stones I bring back will waste a lot..."

"It's okay!" The old guy quickly smiled when he heard that there was a door. "You can pick more. Anyway, you have so many prisoners now, so you don't have to do it for nothing!"

"Okay! Then you have to lend me some fur for use, otherwise I can't take these stones back!" Mu Feng said embarrassingly, "If this is for people from other tribes to know, I will exchange weapons for stones, it would be a joke. Die me!"

The old guy hurriedly said with a smile: "No, no! No one will know, brother, you are also for the clan, how do they know your painstaking efforts! Fur, yes! We have got a few more jars of salt, the fur is still given. It started!"

Not far away, Lihu saw this scene and hurriedly turned his face away. He was afraid that he might accidentally laugh out and let the warchief miss the bottom.

"Lihu, what are you still doing there, let people come and pick up rocks!" Mu Feng shouted, "Why, the things my brother gave us, we have to take away no matter how bad it is!"

Lihu hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes!" Then he greeted the tribesmen to start picking these various colored stones according to Mu Feng's requirements, wrapping them up separately, and letting the prisoners carry them on their backs.

It's a matter of life and death, and no one dares to resist.

And Mu Feng, the old **** was watching these people picking up stones, and he was silently happy in his heart.

But the old guy seemed to be afraid of Mu Feng's remorse, so he quickly slipped aside, lest he interfered with Mu Feng's mood and didn't want to ask for these stones.

Naturally, Mu Feng knew that his stomach hurts with joy, but he still sighed.

With nothing left or right, he communicated with the system: "System, hand in tasks!"

As a result, the task interface that popped up from the system almost made his eyes pop out:

"Complete the task of the tribe joining hands to defeat other tribes, and get 300 achievement points!

Discover the edible peach tree and get 300 achievement points!

Discover tin ore and get 300 achievement points!

Discover lead ore and get 300 achievement points!

Discover iron ore and get 300 achievement points!

The current achievement point is: 3200 points! "

Mu Feng took a closer look, and exclaimed in his heart: "I'll go, just for the ore found on this mountain, I have gained 900 achievements. Counting the copper mines I have acquired before, it is an achievement of 1200 points!"

But he immediately became puzzled: "No, I remember that there are seven or eight kinds of ores you identified to me just now. If one is 300 achievement points, you should replenish me at least 1,200 achievement points!"

System: "Although the ore has been given, the achievement points can only be given according to the role recognized by the host."

"What do you mean?" Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, thinking about it and asking tentatively, "Do you mean that I know what it can be used for to give achievement points, if I don't know it, I won't give it?"

System: "The answer is correct!"

Mu Feng was stunned, and after a long silence, he blurted out: "Fuck, fuck!"

He screamed from the bottom of his heart: "Is he bullying Lao Tzu who doesn't know the minerals? Isn't he bullying Lao Tzu who has no education?"

And this scene was seen by the Great Chief of the Black Bear Department-the old guy, and he said in his heart: "He won't regret it, right? No, no, the weapon in hand can't be lost!"

Thinking of this, he hurriedly stayed away from Mu Feng again, for fear that these young descendants would regret it because of a bad mood.

Mu Feng's heart was extremely sad and angry, but he was helpless.

He comforted himself: "Even if you know what other metals are for, it doesn't make much sense, and you can't refine any timely and useful tools."

After some screening, Mu Feng finally got more than 80 packs of stones. Each pack of stones is about 40 or 50 kilograms. It is roughly estimated to be about three to four thousand gold. In addition to the four or five kilograms in the city before, the whole Jiang family is here. The metal ore obtained at one time is almost thousands of catties larger.

When he descended the mountain, Mu Feng's frowning expression made the old guy nervous again.

Fortunately, he agreed to give the old guy sixty weapons to make each other feel at ease, and then he took the Jiang clan to the tribe with the mighty gains this time.

Passing near the city, he took out the bear skins and copper mines he had buried before, and asked Baiyue to take the rest of the people to help carry it.

Some mounts were also arranged to carry ore.

The discount Baiyue was very strange, she didn't understand why such a smart warchief would get so many stones back.

Because of the large number of people and the heavy ore, I went back this time for six days!

In six days, they set off from the black bear department, passed through the city, crossed the grassland, and finally returned to the tribe.

Because the footsteps slowed down, Mu Feng was able to carefully probe the vegetation along the roadside.

Through this journey, he discovered the two herbs of Pinellia and Honeysuckle, as well as millet!

Mu Feng, who was overjoyed, naturally picked some samples and went back. He had the technique of derivation from the path of wood, so he didn't have to worry about planting.

And he also handed in the task in the system, and the achievement point reached 4100—the achievement point in the Mufeng system finally hit a new high!

But when he passed by the ramie field, he couldn't collect the ramie anymore, so he had to give up and told him to bring someone to collect the ramie after leaving the tiger.

Finally, Mu Feng, who had traveled around the city for almost twelve days, finally returned to the Jiang clan!

What surprised him was that Jiang's third protective wall had been built, but the remaining door was closed tightly, and no one was nearby.

"What's the matter!" Mu Feng frowned, and his heart twitched. "It won't be too long. What happened to the tribe?" He hurriedly motioned to Lihu to run to the gate and screamed inside. Someone opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, the entire Jiang family fell into a burst of ecstatic cheers.

"Great, the warchief is finally back!"

"Great, they're all right!"

"We finally don't have to worry!"

...

"Fuck, what's the matter?" After Mu Feng entered the three protective walls, he found that the open space between the second protective wall and the third protective wall was in a mess!

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