There is no doubt that this sacred statue standing in the midst of the fire, holding one hand to the sky, and opening his mouth as if to say something, is not the mighty and powerful tribal chief that Guo Sen thought he had been.

Judging by the wrinkled lines of his face and his short height......

Isn't this the same old man lizardman from the beginning!

Damn, what's going on?

Are these lizardmen stupid?

It wasn't God who came to this old thing......

Guo Sen was puzzled to watch a group of lizards wearing crowns made of feathers on their heads, carrying a large pile of fruits, barbecued meat, jerky, etc., to the statue, neatly placed them on a long ceramic plate, and then knelt on the ground.

They closed their eyes, folded their hands, and then fell to the ground again and worshipped.

"O God of the Prophets, your great guidance has enabled our people to prosper! Please bless us to spread that shining thing to more lands! ”

The lizardmen repeated the words and bowed down to the rock statue repeatedly.

Guo Sen understood.

I see.

The old lizard man who would do so actually usurped the fruits of victory!

Now that I think about it, when I would teach the lizards metallurgy, pottery, barbecue, or something, this old boy was the most energetic learner next to him.

The old boy first studied malachite and carefully observed how to make copper blocks, and then volunteered to teach other lizardmen like a teacher, passing on these skills that he had just learned.

Guo Sen remembered that after the advent of God, the intelligent beings who were present by God would lose the memory of that period at the same time.

After the leader was relieved of his divine presence, he became the big man who originally only had power, and I am afraid that this old lizardman finally established his position through this.

After passing on all the knowledge, the old boy retired and became the object of worship of the lizardmen.

Guo Sen looked at the bottom of the statue, there was a skeleton of a lizardman buried with countless delicate bronze objects.

Hehehe, this old thing......

He has really become a prophetic god.

Guo Sen felt that it was better to let this matter go.

It's impossible to resurrect the old boy now, and ask yourself how big a face this thing is, and how dare to play such a play.

He looked around.

In this tribe, with the big river as the boundary, the side with the statue is the residential area, Guo Sen counted, there are more than 500 wooden houses in total.

On the other side of the river, the lizardmen's various workshops are located.

All kinds of workers here are busy doing all kinds of work, and they don't even have time to rest.

He looked closely and found that there were not only blast furnaces for pottery that had been porcelainized, but also earth furnaces made of clay bricks and clay for smelting copper blocks.

What surprised Guo Sen even more was that the lizardmen not only improved the bronze tool, developed it into a bronze tool, and even built a decent copper anvil, but also upgraded the original skills of grinding weapons.

Originally, it was just one process, Guo Sen looked at those workers carefully, and found that in order to pursue sharpness, they had improved to five processes, turning those bronze weapons into extremely sharp and terrifying weapons!

The lizardmen seem to be a curious race, not only making spear tips, but also developing new weapons.

Guo Sen noticed that they seemed to have made a strange weapon.

It is a kind of scimitar with a very large arc like a crescent moon, and the blade is sharpened very thinly, I am afraid that whoever holds this weapon only needs to slash lightly in the abdomen of the enemy, and the opponent will be disemboweled in an instant!

You can use a spear at a distance, and you can use this scimitar to control the enemy at close...... Wait, what is this?

Guo Sen also imagined the heroic posture of the lizard people fighting, and suddenly found that in the warehouse full of weapons, there were still some things that looked like animal skin clothing.

Seeing that no one was paying attention nearby, he pulled out one of the clothes with a thought, only to have the other clothes suddenly slip to the ground and make a series of muffled noises!

Well?

Muffled?

Guo Sen is a little strange, animal skins don't make metallic sounds......

He took a closer look at these animal skin clothes, and suddenly found that these lizardmen had actually created a special battle suit with bronze on the inside and animal skins glued on the outside!

That's kind of interesting.

The lizards actually have the consciousness to make armor.

Starting from scratch is the hardest part.

Primitive people only made stone spears and wooden shields before their own gods, and they must have come up with those after thousands of years of hard work, right?

And this armor actually appeared in just over 300 years?

When facing the enemy, generally speaking, the primitive intelligent race should not think of "protecting themselves", and they generally choose two kinds when fighting, either attack or flee.

The meaning of the word "defense" allows primitive intelligent beings to completely change the traditional concept of combat.

The appearance of armor, also in the case of the exact same weapon as the opponent when fighting, almost has an overwhelming advantage.

In layman's terms, it is-

I'll shoot you and you'll die.

You stab me, hey, there's armor, I'm not dead, fight back! You're dead.

It's not too much of a chicken thief.

However, the technique of sticking the skin to the outside of the armor is certainly not used against beasts.

Guo Sen remembered that when he was here three hundred years ago, the old boy lizardman had said that there were other hostile lizardman tribes nearby, could it be that they were used to confuse those people?

No, wait.

Guo Sen thought about it again, he had already taught these lizardmen this smelting technique three hundred years ago, and even if they loved peace, they would have already wiped out all the enemy tribes in the vicinity, right?

At this moment, he suddenly heard a neat roar, coming from not far away!

Guo Sen hurriedly looked away from here.

He found that in one corner of the tribe, a large group of lizardmen was gathering at this time.

They carried spears, polished bronze shields, scimitars around their waists, and metal armor made almost entirely tailor-made.

The lizardmen soldiers stood straight, their tails with two brass rings dragging behind them, neatly aligned, looking majestic and heroic.

These nearly 400 soldiers are undoubtedly the lizardmen's troops.

They stood far apart from each other, more than five meters apart from each other.

A leader-like lizardman with four brass rings on his tail stood directly across from them.

"Draw the knife!!" He suddenly shouted orders!

"Ha !!" At an unimaginable speed, the lizardmen suddenly stabbed their spears into the ground, instantly drew their scimitars in their hands, and slashed forward!

"Defense!"

"Hah!!" Immediately they drew their spears and gathered together, holding the huge bronze shields that were one man high!

The lizardmen's troops instantly became a metal wall with three layers inside and three layers outside, and in the gaps in the wall, countless spear tips stretched out!

Guo Sen suddenly felt that this formation was somewhat familiar.

Isn't that the trick of the warlike primitives?

Why do heroes see the same thing?

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