Traveling through the beast world to be a god stick

But when he told everyone his thoughts, the orcs were the first to refute.

Miao was also not happy, "Why give it to them? Hide the meat here, and we will get it later when we come back."

Orcs are as obsessed with food as they are with their pursuit of power, and making them give up the food they have is tantamount to taking food from a tiger's mouth.

Not to mention, still such delicious food!

Wen Lie tried to persuade them for a long time, coercing and luring, being reasonable, and earnestly speaking, but they couldn't let the orcs relax.

He had no choice but to say, "Okay then, just take out mine and keep yours."

Who knew that Miao seemed to be even more angry, a stick of meat was stuck on the thin and thin shoulder of the non-orc, "Are you stupid? Didn't you say to steal the honey water from the tail thorn beast? Didn't say that you won't steal it."

Speaking of the last sentence, the orc was already impatient.

After talking for a long time, the orc couldn't understand what he meant, and Wen Lie was also a little annoyed, "In a snowy day, people lack food and clothing, and they come to the door for no reason. How can they let you in?"

"Then beat it! Just beat it honestly."

"You really—!" Wen Lie was in a mess, almost begging for mercy from the orcs, "Can you stop fighting?! Peaceful settlement! Peaceful! Understand?"

"Besides, I have the right to decide my food, so let's make it!" He resolutely stopped listening to the orc's "high theory" and made a final decision.

He really underestimated the influence of food on the orcs, and almost killed the plan because of it.

Still too inexperienced.

However, it can be seen from this that food is definitely a powerful tool for "communication" in this land of orcs.

So Wen Lie once cede land for compensation, and after signing a series of unequal treaties, Miao finally agreed that in the next action to subdue the Little Bear tribe, all the orcs should obey Wen Lie's command and strictly implement the orders of the great witch. Raise objections.

Once the orcs are dealt with, the non-orcs are much easier to talk about.

Wen Lie didn't express too much, Zhan took the initiative to find him, and said that he could do whatever the Dawu asked him to do, and they must behave seriously and pass the Dawu's test!

After exhausting unequal negotiations, the well-behaved and sensible half-orc cubs immediately comforted Wen Lie, encouraged them, and said that the test for them would officially begin the next day. I hope that if they work hard, let them Go to bed early.

The half-orc cubs slowly lay down in the cave with excitement.

After eating food, it was still not too late. With the fire outside the entrance of the small cave, although the light in Wenlie's small cave was not bright, it was not dim either.

There are too many things to do, Wen Lie thought for a while, and called Ge and Mo into his little cave, and said: "Tomorrow Miao and the others will go to the depths of the Black Forest to steal honey water, I have already told Miao, you guys You two don't have to follow, just help me with something."

Ge lowered his head in front of Wen Lie for the first time. He is not a sensitive person, but his own legs and his status as a crippled beast have been compared time and time again during his interactions with Miao and the others. Fake.

But Wen Lie has already said that his situation is different from Zhan's. The bones on his feet are missing a few small pieces, and the bones where it connects to the legs have grown back. Wen Lie has no way to treat it.

Not to mention Mo, unless the beast god came into the world, Mo's arms would never grow back.

Wen Lie saw Ge's expression and knew that he was thinking wildly again.

In fact, he is not completely unable to heal the opponent's leg.

As long as the wrongly grown bones are broken and reconnected, it is possible for the stretched legs to return to normal.But there was nothing he could do about his foot bones. Even if he straightened his bones, he still couldn't fully recover to the level of a healthy orc.

Coupled with the fact that the conditions here do not allow it, no matter how confident he is, without follow-up maintenance medicines, he dare not do it lightly.

But, who said that disabled beasts must be inferior to healthy beastmen?

If the remnant beasts were really hopeless, how could he have pulled them into his territory?

Everyone has their own value.

It's just that this value requires them to find their own position and stand in a suitable position before they can fully exert it.

And his task is to do his best to help them board their own platform.

He didn't go to comfort Ge, but took out the silver needles that he had prepared earlier and the wooden planks he had cut during the day from the corner.

In front of the two orcs.

"Next, I'll teach you how to make a simple weapon. After it's done, each of you will have one and try to practice tomorrow. If you get started quickly, we'll go hunting and see how it works. If it doesn't work, we can make improvements."

As Wen Lie spoke, he also looked forward to it.

Fortunately, in his previous life, out of curiosity, he watched the production videos posted by fans of the Xiujian on the Internet, and even made a few of them himself.

Although it was just a whim, he put it down within two days of playing, and the few simple sleeve arrows he made were put on the shelf.

But anyway, I still remember the principle, and he has ready-made references in his hand, so it shouldn't be too difficult to do it.

The difficulty is the range and accuracy of the finished product.

This can only be improved according to the actual situation after it is made.

It's not that he hasn't thought about bows and arrows. The lethality of bows and arrows is far beyond that of small sleeve arrows. But first, it takes time to find alternatives to bowstrings. Second, they lack professional guidance and practice time.

Wen Lie is no stranger to the principles of bows and arrows, but he has never been in contact with such weapons. Even if he can barely get started, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to train a group of qualified archers in a short period of time.

The Xiujian is different, it is simple and compact, easy to carry and easy to use.

As for the short range of the sleeve arrow, he can also use venom to make up for it. Coupled with the strong physical strength of the orcs, a simple sleeve arrow can definitely produce unexpected effects in hunting.

The two orcs on the opposite side were at a loss. They could hear every word Wen Lie said clearly. How could they not understand a single word?

But Mo vaguely guessed something, "Wen Lie?"

Wen Lie took out two silver needles of different specifications, and said to Ge: "Ge, help me go to the fire and get a burnt firewood."

Ge was even more puzzled, but seeing Wen Lie's irresistible gaze, he had no choice but to go out and bring back a blackened wooden stick, and hand it to Wen Lie.

Wen Lie picked up the wooden stick, drew something on the ground, waved to the two, and signaled them to look, "This way, this way, you two follow the figures on the ground and bend these needles into the same shape. Great, it should be possible, right?"

With that said, he distributed the silver needles in his hand to the two of them.

Anyway, it is really useless for him to keep these silver needles, so it is better to use them reasonably and use them where they should be used.

When Wen Lie did this, he never thought that he would regret his decision in the future, and he paid a huge price to get the same set of silver needles from the guide.

Mo and Gemu stared blankly at the strange figures drawn with black sticks on the ground, and the silver needles that Wen Lie handed over.

Mo was surprised: "What is this?"

Wen Lie didn't want to explain the meaning of "metal" to the orcs again, after all, it was too abstract to ask them to understand something they had never touched before, so he had to pretend to be secretive, "It's generous and kind The Beast God gave us the silver needle, and the Beast God also taught me to make a 'weapon' that can kill wild beasts to help his people overcome difficulties."

"You mean, this thing was taught to you by the Beast God himself?!" Ge said excitedly, pointing to the strange shapes on the ground.

"Yes." Wen Lie nodded fiercely, he had to adapt to his status as a "magic stick", no, a "big witch".He is the great witch, and the "beast god" is the umbrella of the great witch.

As long as he put everything on the Beast God, no one would dare to question his identity.

Of course, Miao's abnormal development doesn't count.

Ge couldn't sit still anymore, "Wen Lie Great Witch!! You want to teach us what the Beast God taught you?!"

He was shocked and pleasantly surprised, but more of it was panic and fear, fearing that Wen Lie would teach them these things and be punished by the beast god.

Mo Ye looked at Wen Lie silently, with hesitation and worry in his eyes.

"No, don't worry, the Beast God said that the skills and treasures he bestowed are reserved for those who are capable. That is to say, whoever can learn and master them will be able to own them."

"Woohoo!" Ge didn't know what to say. He yelled twice excitedly, and then reluctantly sat upright when Wen Lie stopped him with a smile, "Wen Lie, let's start! We must study hard!!"

Facts have proved that relying on verbal determination is useless.

After scrapping six silver needles, Wen Lie finally admitted helplessly that although Ge is strong, he is really not suitable for such delicate work!

Facing Ge who hated not being able to apologize with death, Wen Lie was distressed and funny, so he had no choice but to draw a line on the wooden board and let him carve along to get out the groove of the sleeve arrow.

Fortunately, this pattern was quite successful, and the little heart that was hit hard gradually returned to normal beating, and finally there was no more mournful face.

In contrast, Mo surprised Wen Lie a lot. Whether it was bending the silver needle into a standard shape or assembling the various parts according to his instructions, his actions were very standard.

After making a few small mistakes, Mo was able to keep up with his speed and assembled the sleeve arrow perfectly.

After the boring production process, the two basically completed two single sleeve arrows in tandem.

From the outside, the finished product is not too bad.

However, under such a crude production background, Wen Lie was already very satisfied with being able to do this.

The single sleeve arrow they made, with reference to the size of the orc, deliberately increased each value by a standard, and finally the length of the sleeve arrow was about the length of Wen Lie's forearm.

Ge leaned over, wanting to touch but a little scrupulous, "Big witch, this one, can you beat wild animals?"

Greg's eyes were full of suspicion.

This long and flat thing looks small and hard to hold, it is not as strong as a sharp stone stick, but it has a point at one end, but it is so short and small, how can it stab the prey?Where to stab?eyes?

He heard Wen Lie say the syllable "weapon", but he didn't understand it. He just thought that Wen Lie was talking about "Magic language". Trust them.

Wen Lie gave Ge the sleeve arrow in his hand, and gave him ten more arrows.

The arrows were made of a hard wood, and the tips of the arrow clusters were made of the silver needles they broke off and some new silver needles.

A silver needle is divided into several sections, except for the pointed section, the end of each section is sharpened on the stone as much as possible to serve as the tip of the arrow cluster to increase the lethality as much as possible.

Mo wasted a lot of effort just to sharpen the small silver needle with a blunt section.

Then these small pointed parts are fixed on the arrow support to make a complete arrow support.

In addition to the metal used in the triggering device of the sleeve arrows, after finishing two sleeve arrows and fifty arrows, Wen Lie's silver needles have been reduced by half.

Wen Lie was a little distressed, and when he put the ten arrows in Ge's hands, he couldn't help but said: "When you use it tomorrow, you must remember to take back the arrows, or else don't think about me giving them to you after you use them up."

Ge took the sleeve arrow from Wen Lie's hand, and it was the first time he saw the generous Wen Lie being stingy, and he suddenly felt that the thing in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties.

The things bestowed by the beast god must have their magic.

"Aim at..." Wen Lie quickly ran outside, and under the incomprehensible eyes of the night watch orcs and half-orcs, he brought back a piece of raw meat, which was the part they left to eat, "Here, hold your hand at it The one I touched, pointed at me! Yes, pull it."

Ge held the sleeve arrow in an awkward posture, like holding a precious egg, for fear of breaking it if he touched it, he carefully followed Wen Lie's instructions and moved the little silver stick.

"Whoosh!"

Grid blinked, and looked around worriedly, "Where did you go?"

……

Wen Lie tremblingly pulled out the little arrow from the hem of the animal fur coat, and said a word: "I really shouldn't let you do it first."

Such a big piece of meat completely blocked his entire upper body, but it shot right at the exposed corner of his animal skin coat.

I really don't know if he is too skilled or just lucky.

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