Walking to the square, Dongsi and his party had already moved the pieces of iron ore to the square, and a group of natives chattered around the iron ore. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Isn't this the toilet stone in the back mountain? How did you move it here? "It seems that the son of the elves asked the Dons warriors to move with them." "Who is the Son of the Elves?" "The son of the elves is the one brought by Crook just now, I heard the patriarch say that the son of the elves can use the power of fire and will create flames out of thin air, and the son of the elves also said that he can find the ruins of the gods, can make the weapons of the gods, and help us destroy the barbarians." "What is the son of the elves doing now? Do you want to make God's weapons out of those toilet stones? "I don't know, let's watch first, the son of the elves will definitely make a god's weapon." "Well."

After Dong Si took the people to move the iron ore, he asked Zhao Le, "Lord Elf Son, what are you going to do now?" Dong Si's attitude towards Zhao Le was still very respectful, because just now, Zhao Le had already demonstrated his "fire power" to him. As Zhao Le expected, when Dong Si saw the sudden flames of the earth, although he was not as exaggerated as the patriarch, his face was also full of shock, and he treated Zhao Le like a priest in the tribe.

"You guys go find sand and dirt." Zhao Le said to Dong Si, let them go to find sand and soil, and he took the rest of the natives to find wood, adding some charcoal in the process of iron-making will make the smelted iron harder, and the ancient steel was slowly explored and refined.

Fortunately, the Uke tribe is a tribe on the island, and it is not a nomadic tribe like those tribes on the mainland, because the land on the island is scarce, so the Uke tribe has embarked on the road of agricultural civilization development. The continent is vast and sparsely populated, the indigenous people are in a nomadic state, and the island land is scarce, so there are still some material reserves in the Uke tribe, and wood is one of them.

When taking the natives to fetch wood, Zhao Le saw an aborigine, a ...... to be exact Priest.

The priest had several emu feathers on the top of his head, and the kangaroo skin on his body was blackish-gray, showing signs of its erosion over time. His face was smeared with mud of different colors, and he staggered with a cane made of eucalyptus in his hand.

It should have seen Zhao Le, the priest stopped, lifted his cane, pointed at Zhao Le and asked, "Hey, who are you?" Hearing the priest call himself, Zhao Le turned his head unwillingly and said, "My name is Android." "Android? There is no such thing as you in the tribe, say! Who are you! The priest slammed his cane on the ground and asked Zhao Le with a gloomy face.

Seeing the priest hanging like this, Zhao Le was not happy, oh my grass! TMD, you are an old man in his seventies, swaggering and deceiving all day long, and only the aborigines of Australia are still so ****, like the aborigines of Africa don't believe in things anymore, and now that Lao Tzu is here, do you still dare to deceive people? Believe it or not, I'm ravaging you with science.

He calmly took out the lighter, and with a "snap", the flames came out, and the sudden flames burned enthusiastically, but the priest stayed there as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes were fixed on the flames on the lighter.

"See, I'm the son of an elf, Android!" After speaking, Zhao Le turned off the lighter, and if he continued like this, he would turn it on every time he saw someone, the lighter was not enough at all, and besides, he had to maintain enough mystery to be worthy of the title of son of the elf.

The priest's eyes flashed, he regained his senses, and asked respectfully to Zhao Le: "Lord Elf Son, please come with me to meet the patriarch of the Wuke tribe, Kefeng." Oh, it turned out that the patriarch's name was Kefeng, and he wrote down the name of the patriarch, Zhao Le waved his hand and said to the priest: "No need, I have already been to the patriarch of Kefeng, and I heard him say that your Wuke tribe has been attacked by the barbarian tribe, so I will go to find God's items to make God's weapons, and now you want to use these woods, you have no opinion."

"No, no opinion, the son of the elves can use it if he wants, the most important thing is to make the weapons of the gods, with the help of the son of the elves, those barbarians will definitely be wiped out." The priest said to Zhao Le with a smile.

"Hmm." In response, Zhao Le left with the natives who had already taken out the wood, what Zhao Le didn't know was that just as he left, the priest was talking to himself with a gloomy face.

"Son of the Elves? How can this be, it seems that we have to tell them as soon as possible, otherwise when the son of the elves makes a weapon of the gods, they will not be able to defeat the Uk tribe. ”

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Back in the square, Dons had already brought people back, and they had woven a frame of kangaroo skin supplemented with vines, and brought back nine boxes of sand and earth. Seeing Zhao Le coming back with wood, he greeted him. "Lady Android, what's next?" "Well, that's good." Zhao Le looked at the nine frames of sand and said with satisfaction.

"Next, you mix the sand into mud with water in the ratio of more soil and less sand, and the rest of the people will come with me." Let Dong Si live in the mud here, Zhao Le took the natives back to Hu Yue.

"Zhao Le, who are?" Seeing the group of natives brought by Zhao Le, Hu Yue asked Zhao Le suspiciously. Zhao Le asked the natives to step aside and walked towards Hu Yue. "Yue'er, you said that since we have crossed over, we have to live well to be worthy of our parents and son, right?" "Hmm."

"In ancient times, if you want to live well, you have to have your own power in your hands, and now I am the son of the elves of the Uke tribe, we have knowledge from the future, as long as we use it reasonably, we can build our own country, so that we can live well here." "Well, I know, I've read a lot of time-traveling novels before, ancient people ignored the law, killed people if they wanted to, and if they wanted to protect themselves, they could only make themselves strong and not be bullied." Hu Yue looked at Zhao Le and replied sincerely.

"Alas! By the way, Zhao Le, you come with me. Hu Yue seemed to have thought of something important, and pulled Zhao Le to the lifeboat.

Under the lifeboat, Zhao Le saw a familiar face, "This, this ......" Zhao Le had a disbelieving expression, because the person in front of him was.

"Zhao Le, what's wrong, not long after you walked by, I saw a person floating on the sea, looking like this, he also crossed over like us, so he rescued him, but he seems to be very weak, and he hasn't woken up yet."

"Hu Yue, do you remember Wang Hua I told you? My elementary school, junior high and high school classmates wanted to go to Hobart to find him before the crossing, but I didn't expect him to be on that boat, and what I didn't expect was that he actually crossed with us. Zhao Le's face was happy, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Li Hua who was lying on the ground.

"He, he is Li Hua, I really didn't expect it." Hu Yue is also very happy, at least in the future, it will not be only two people who are alone with Zhao Le, and the natives, in Hu Yue's eyes, are not their kind of people for the time being.

"Well, alright, Crook, come here." Zhao Le waved his hand at Crook and called him over. "You guys, now send the two of them back to the tribe, wait for me in the tribe, go back and tell Dons, tell him to start a fire first, and leave it empty in the middle, okay, go back, I still have business, I'll go back in a while." After saying goodbye to Crook, Hu Yue grabbed Zhao Le's arm tightly and asked, "Where are you going, take me with you, I don't worry about you alone."