Real Scholar System

"Huh? Why is there only one person?"

"Maybe someone else went out to find resources? You see, there are bonfires and natural tents. Without tools, it's not something that one person can build."

"Attention! Give me a better attitude! Both of you are my most valued subordinates. Don't let me lose the chain at critical moments!"

"Yes!"

The three of them came out of the darkness with their heads poking their heads, and raised their hands above their heads, indicating that they had no malice.Judging from the appearance, it is a typical Mesopotamian race, which can be regarded as a branch of the white race.

"Big brother! Can you borrow a fire to keep warm, we brothers are freezing to death." The boss of the three asked cautiously, for fear of being turned away if his tone was disrespectful.The jungle at night is the most dangerous, and it is absolutely impossible without fire.

Fang Moyan had already discovered the existence of these people. The appearance of Tianyi seemed to unlock the new functions of AI glasses, such as infrared detection, which can detect objects with heat in the dark, which is a special feature in the jungle at night. BUG is like an artifact.

"Keep warm? That's fine, by the way, you guys, have you brought any salt?"

The three of them looked at the golden-roasted rabbit, and their saliva was about to flow down. They were not only cold, but also hungry. At this time, their stomachs could not help but growl.

"Forget it, you don't look like you're wearing salt." Fang Moyan tore off a rabbit leg. Although it's tasteless, it can replenish energy.

The eldest of the three licked his chapped lips. When a person faces hunger, he forgets all principles. He pondered over and over again, and fell to his knees with a plop: "My lord! Can you give me a stutter? Wood is willing to serve you as master."

"Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. There are bows and arrows there, so if you want to eat rabbits, you can shoot them yourself." Fang Moyan didn't have the heart to share things with them, and threw the homemade bow and arrow in front of the man named Wood.

bow and arrow? !
Wood immediately stood in awe.

Although this bow and arrow seems to be made in a very primitive way, it also proves one thing, the team brought in tools.

Without sharp knives, it is impossible to make a suitable bow. Such an extremely tough wooden strip can't even be broken by hand, so it must be cut with a sharp tool, and the soft rattan used as a bowstring also needs a knife.There are also wooden arrows. Not only are the pointed ends sharpened with knives, but they are also smoothed with files to improve the hit rate.

"Thank you, sir!" Wood got the bow and arrow, and pointed to his two subordinates, "Aren't you going to catch the prey with me?"

The three of them warmed up for a few minutes and recovered some physical strength. Coupled with the temptation of food, they burst out with great enthusiasm. With bows and arrows and empty hands, these are two concepts.

After a while, the three returned with four pheasants. This place is located in an island area, and there is not much human intrusion. The jungle is rich in species. With bows and arrows, hunting is easy.

Fang Moyan was meditating. He felt that in this jungle, he could feel more vitality of heaven and earth, and his inner breath was much smoother than usual.

Wood took the fattest one first. Seeing that Fang Moyan was resting with his eyes closed, he didn't dare to disturb him. He moved his hands and feet to light the campfire brighter, then plucked the hair and peeled off the skin, and started to grill.

At this time, another person came, only one, and he was also attracted by the fire. This person was worse than the previous three. He encountered a rivalry when he entered the arena. There were 12 people in his team. After some hand-to-hand combat, eight of them died. One, broke up the three of them, and he was the only one left.

The days are getting later and the temperature is getting colder and colder. The temperature difference between day and night here is huge, and the nights in the wild are extremely cold.

He poked his head out cautiously, seeing clearly that the people by the campfire were not his enemies, and then he appeared: "Big brothers, my name is Swift, can you take me in for the sake of the Lord? I'm almost hungry died."

Wood was happy when he heard it, and he came here to defect like himself, and he was also a Middle Eastern white man.

He imitated Fang Moyan, and threw the bow and arrow over: "Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing. There are bows and arrows there, if you want to eat meat, go and shoot them yourself."

The man picked up the bow and arrow in surprise, and left here. After a while, he came back with a fat warthog.

Master!
Wood exclaimed that the warthog is not so easy to get.

"Bosses, let's roast a warthog together!"

Although Wood and the others each ate a pheasant, the pheasant was full of feathers and little meat, and they were not full at all. This warthog weighed about [-] catties, which was more than ten pheasants.

The few people were overjoyed, and they divided and roasted the warthog together.

A whole warthog, eaten clean by four people.

Swift

In the dark, this bonfire is like a light at night, attracting countless moths.

People gathered more and more, almost 50 people gathered.

Moreover, the newcomers are often singles, and the real big team has already set up camp, so these newcomers put their stance extremely low, especially those who came from behind Wood and the other three, they only saw warmth Large bonfires, scented game, simple tents, and a large number of people.

This is a proper configuration for a super team.

Only Wood and the other three were muttering. When they came, they only saw Fang Moyan. It was already midnight, and Fang Moyan was still the only one.

Where are his buddies?Why is he not worried at all when he didn't come back so late?

Could it be?He has no partners at all!
This conclusion startled Wood.

Just because the three of Wood came early, they were mistaken for the creators who built the camp by these latecomers, and they were very respectful in their words.

Wood winked at the two subordinates, looked at Fang Moyan who was still resting with his eyes closed, and the three of them suddenly felt that this was an excellent opportunity!

These more than 50 people were gathered together by chance. If they were integrated into a team, it would become an extremely large force in the selection of holy fighters in the entire island of Crete.

However, in this huge power that is about to take shape, whether to be the boss or the second child is not a question of choice at all, but a question of judgment.

An individual knows how to choose! .

No matter where that person’s fire came from, maybe he was just lucky, picked up a knife, made a bow and arrow, drilled wood to get fire, and built a tent. All this seems to need a knife. .

Thinking of this, Wood understood everything at once.

At the beginning, I was prejudiced by preconceptions. I instinctively felt that if I built such a camp, I would need a lot of people. But if one person is very lucky and happens to pick up a knife early, and then happens to be no other team meets, it will take half a day. , enough to set up a bluffing camp.

So it all makes sense.

Wood walked up to Fang Moyan who was meditating, and slapped him awake, "Get up! Don't fucking sleep, get out of the way!"