Ten thousand years of prehistory of elves

However, He Chen would not believe % what those slaves said. Who knows if they were colluding.

The black Lujia roared and retreated to Lie's side, and the sickle helmet climbed onto the dirt wall in a few vertical leaps.

"But there are also requirements, that is, when you come to us, you must hand over your weapons to us."

He Chen said in a deep voice.

With a weapon in hand, it is possible to violently injure someone.

"what?"

"impossible!"

Lie, the leader of the Black Dog Tribe, and Grandma Mao spoke successively.

Hand over the weapon to the opponent, which is tantamount to the relationship between the sword and the fish.

People are knives and I am fish!

Although Lie didn't know this sentence, he knew the meaning.

"Then, I don't trust you to come in." He Chen also refused mercilessly.

Just kidding, a very good elf like Heiluga, coupled with well-trained Black Dog tribesmen.

Isn't it courting death to put it in?

It's not a Trojan horse, you're stupid.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate.

silence.

Na Lie scratched his head and scratched his head, so anxious that he didn't know what to do.

"Morning witch."

At this time, Grandma Mao spoke.

He Chen turned his attention from Lie to this witch named Grandma Mao.

"Morning Witch, our Black Dog Tribe is just asking for protection for the elderly and cubs, as well as some thin people."

Mao spoke, his voice was not loud but everyone could hear it.

"Old, weak, sick or disabled?" He Chen was surprised.

He originally thought that all the people from the Black Dog Tribe had come to seek asylum!

"Even the old, weak, sick and disabled cannot wear weapons." He Chen's attitude was very tough.

Who knows if there will be a swift assassin like Zi hidden in the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Don't wait for the meeting to come in and clean up a few times to wipe out the wilderness.

Mao Wu didn't say much, but leaned his head towards Lie, and the two discussed in a low voice there.

After a while, it was Lie who spoke this time.

"Little brat! Our Black Dog tribe has our own residence on the mountain!"

Lie's voice is very loud, almost comparable to Naruto's.

"It's just that the Water Tribe has been attacked by the Arbo monster recently, and there is a shortage of people. I'm afraid they will hurt people! His water monster is annoying!"

As he spoke, Lie spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, making the corners of He Chen's brows twitch.

But He Chen understood.

The Water Tribe lost its population and naturally wanted to replenish it.

"The Water Tribe is short of people, why don't they go to other small tribes?"

He Chen raised his doubts.

Your black dog tribe is a medium-sized tribe, and the human water tribe doesn't pick soft persimmons, so why do you have to go head-to-head with you?

ate too much?

"Water Tribe? Hehe, the Water Tribe and other small tribes are hot!" Lie touched his bald head: "Those small tribes want to exchange various things with the Water Tribe. How could the Water Tribe attack?"

"trade?"

He Chen was startled.

There is such a clever method now?Solve small tribes without bloodshed?

Aren’t trade wars and economic controls a thing of later generations? This is prehistory, it’s so unfair!

"If according to what you said, sheltering your people means fighting against the Water Tribe, then what good is it for us?"

In fact, the biggest advantage is to absorb and merge the Black Dog tribe, but with Dahuang's thin arms and legs, it seems a bit difficult for Snake Tunxiang.

It would be best if there were benefits, but if there were no benefits, He Chen would also take in the old, weak, sick and disabled.

You know, the mating festival will be in a few days. By then, if some women are pregnant with Dahuang's seeds, He Chen can justifiably keep these women.

At most, the women will be returned in the next year, but the children will have to stay. After living in the wilderness tribe for a year, I believe these women will not be willing to go back again.

After all, the Dahuang tribe has safe earthen walls and fences, as well as farmland and orchards, and even mushroom soup. At first glance, it looks like a tribe with a lot of food.

Sufficient food is the biggest temptation for primitive tribesmen.

"Benefits? Let me think about it..."

Lie scratched his bald head, unable to think.

"Chen Wu, what benefits do you want? Food? Or... women?" Grandma Mao smiled slightly, the wrinkles on her face squeezed together.

Unexpectedly, Na Lie stared: "No, food is fine, but women are not!"

He Chen shook his head slightly.

food?When the sea water floods back, when the flood comes, I don't know how much can be caught with a fishing net, who wants food.

As for the population, that's a bit interesting, but it's a pity that it's not given.

He Chen touched his chin:

"Then Hei Lujia, oh, it's your big black dog and the eggs of the black dog..."

"no!"

"no!"

Lie and Grandma Mao refused in unison, very decisively.

Lie's expression became serious: "Big Black Dog and Black Dog are our Warcraft partners, they cannot be given to anyone!"

Grandma Mao also nodded in agreement.

He Chen was helpless.

You can exchange women, but why can't you exchange elf eggs?

What the hell logic.

but……

He Chen thought that the black dog's woman might have been snatched, not necessarily from his own tribe.

And the big black dog and the black dog are loyal and good partners.

Looking at it this way, He Chen actually thought it was quite normal!

Go, what's normal!

He Chen shook his head.

This is the Black Dog Tribe, and the Great Wilderness Tribe is different.

As long as they entered the Great Wilderness Tribe, they were relatives, family members, and of course, slaves.

Except for slaves, no one else can be sold or exchanged.

Just like how the saying goes.

No marriage, no tribute, no land cut.

Even if it wants to develop, it is done with both hands and plundered, not exchanged for women and children.

"Then what can you give? We have enough food and don't need food."

He Chen threw the problem to them.

He wants too much, population, elves, technology, knowledge, treasures...

But it is estimated that this black dog tribe cannot give it.

Therefore, He Chen wanted to see what the Black Dog Tribe had, what if there was something good?

If you really can't get anything out in the end, then you can exchange it with food. Anyway, who would think that your tribe has too much food?

"What can we give..."

It's hard for martyrs.

"Do you need stone knives and stone sticks?"

He tentatively opened his mouth and waved the thick stone stick in his hand.

He Chen shook his head.

There are also many tribes in the wilderness who have stones. Although stone tools need to be polished, this is what the crafting team does and there is no need to buy them.

"Why not..."

He Chen touched his chin and decided to take a risk.

"I'll go to the Black Dog Tribe with you to see the situation. If there's a need, it's best. If there's no need, then just use food in exchange, okay?"

"Can't!"

"Chen Wu, no!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chi and the others stopped immediately.

Just kidding, it's too dangerous for Chen Wu to go to the residence of a medium-sized tribe!

Lie and the others below were also a little surprised.

And so not afraid of death?But thinking of He Chen's not-so-weak fluctuations, they had some understanding.

He Chen waved his hand: "Of course, the requirement is that Grandma Mao stays here, if I don't come back within five days..."

He Chen didn't finish his sentence, but everyone understood.

He also has his own plan, it is good to go out and have a look at the situation in the south, it will help to have a general grasp of the situation there.

Moreover, even if it doesn't work in the end, he can escape with his own ability.

Finally, there is the method of losing control of ability.