The sun is revealed, in this winter, the sun is undoubtedly the most popular thing, it gently brushes away the white dew on the earth, inadvertently drives away the cold in the wind, so that everything that is tossed by the north wind is not light, and it gets warm again.

This is the eighteenth day of the old party to start playing this game again, and the time in the game is the same as the world in the real world - at least the same time as the time given by the Jade Disc of Creation.

In the past 18 days, Lao Fang's progress has been very good, and he has produced nearly 8,000 sets of burlap clothes, 2,000 sets of wild boar skin coats, 6,000 hardwood bows, more than 20,000 wooden spears, and a number of bamboo arrows.

On both sides of the valley, there is a bald one here, one bald there, and all the trees that are the thickness of the bowl mouth and the miscellaneous trees that are the thickness of the arm have been cut down by him, but the trees with a diameter of more than one meter are well preserved.

In fact, Lao Fang also wanted to move these big trees, but he only had primitive items such as stone axes in his hands, and there was no way to take them.

Even if he cut them by brute force, he would not be able to turn them into useful wood, which would be a waste.

The "hemp stalks" have been exhausted, and within a radius of ten miles, there are no longer vertical hemp stalks, but the old party knows that in the territory of the distant ancestors, there are large areas of hemp stalks.

Therefore, as soon as the old man was free, he ran to control the young people stationed in the territory of the distant ancestors, and then taught the distant ancestors the art of making burlap.

At present, the distant ancestors have only learned to rub the hemp rope for the time being, and their enthusiasm is not high, because they can't understand the meaning of the old party's hemp rope, and at the same time, they can't physically and unconditionally obey the old party, so they don't take it seriously.

The old man sighed, and temporarily focused on the side of the river valley, the distant ancestors, and it was still left to the atavists to deal with.

Just today, under the guidance of the old man, the first group of scattered people came to the river valley, nearly 3,000 men, women and children, from more than 10 scattered places, they came to the river valley one after another, quite a sense of alliance.

The old party prepared barbecued meat, grilled fish, lotus root broth to entertain their stomachs, and also prepared burlap clothes, fires, and clean caves to entertain their bodies.

Lao Fang always smiled and received every group that was called.

When it was the turn of the last group, these guys were grinding and grinding by the edge of the woods, and they did not enter for a long time, the old party was a little surprised, and controlled the young man to walk over, only to see that these people were putting new animal skins on their bodies, these animal skins had not undergone any treatment, and the old party was far away, and he smelled a heavy smell.

The old man was a little stunned, he remembered that when he informed them that day, they still looked like they were not covered by clothes, but now, they actually had a piece of animal skin in their hands.

However, to the surprise of the old man, there were still more than 20 young people who were putting a yellow, orange and orange thing on their bodies.

"Golden armor?" Lao Fang was very surprised, he recognized it at a glance, this was what he made back then.

At this moment, an old man with a white beard, supported by a young girl, trembled slightly to the young man possessed by the old man, he knelt down, lay on the ground, and cried out in a crying voice: "God, please do not abandon us again!" We swear allegiance to you! ”

This scene came suddenly, and it was the first time in the past eighteen days that Lao Fang had heard someone express himself in complete language, and he thought that the entire human race had already forgotten all the language he taught.

But at this moment, he knew that although the human condition was so difficult, there were still some people who had been inheriting these things, and this friendship alone was enough to move Lao Fang.

Twenty-eight young men in golden armor knelt straight at the front of the line, holding the items tightly wrapped in palm leaves with solemn faces, and the old man immediately recognized from the shape that it was a sword.

The rest of the people were lying on their backs, and many of them were secretly wiping tears from their eyes, and the old party sensed that they were happy, as if a long-cherished wish had been fulfilled.

The old man picked up the old man and nodded to him lightly with a smile, which was regarded as a promise.

The rest of the people also stood up at the order of the old man.

Immediately, the old man talked with the old man, who was very familiar with the use of language, could explain the time, place and things clearly, and also knew some mathematics.

He understood the meaning of the ten Arabic numerals, understood the heaven and earth, the yellow of heaven and earth, what the sun, moon and stars each represented, what mountains, rocks, fields and soils, what rivers, lakes and seas, and he understood all these relatively superficial knowledge.

He briefly explained the events of the past few hundred years, their ancestors were abandoned by the "gods", and lived in that "city" for another thirty-six years, and in the thirty-seventh year, several great forces joined forces to capture the city, and their ancestors did not resist much, but the city left by the "gods" was too strong, and finally, the pythons joined, they climbed the city wall and opened the city gates.

Some of them were killed by several major forces, some survived enslavement, and the last part fled to the mountains, resigned to their fate.

The old man's ancestor was a team leader, and when he saw that the situation was gone, he led a group of men to hijack a group of materials and women, and with the weapons and armor made by the "gods", and then survived in the mountains.

The golden armor that Lao Fang sees now is all left over from them back then.

Hundreds of years of ups and downs, human life is extremely difficult, the ancestors of the old people also lived a more difficult life, although they know some knowledge in books, but they do not have the knowledge of the old side beyond the times, let alone tactical cultivation, so they can not lead the people to rejuvenation.

"My father told me when he was in a temporary situation that you would come back again! Sure enough, you finally came! The old man couldn't cry: "The way you came, our ancestors passed it on by word of mouth, and that day, I heard from the juniors that you entered his body through a magical method, and then gave an order to my people that we could not resist, and at this time, I knew that you were back!" ”

"These golden armor and bronze swords are all cast by your own hands, our ancestors have been passed down from generation to generation, usually, we seal them in secret places, no one is willing to wear them, even if we encounter a strong enemy, we would rather sacrifice our own lives than use them to resist! But today, we are here to meet you, so we have taken them from our ancestral land and brought them to you! ”

"We can't come to see you naked, so we killed the captive beast, took its skin, and wrapped our bodies to meet you......," the old man babbled, and the old man knew the whole story from his chatter.

The old man's vein is all surnamed Beiming, the old man is silent, he remembers, he built a castle back then, and then sent four teams of men and horses to guard the city, in order to facilitate memory, directly give these soldiers the surname Dongfang, Nangong, Ximen, Beiming, corresponding to the southeast and northwest, but also alleviate the memory of the hometown.

In this way, the old man's vein is the descendants of the soldiers who guarded the north gate back then.

The old man thought of a question, he turned his head to look at the North Underworld, and what came into his eyes were quite spiritual faces, some serious, some looking left and right, but none of them were dumbfounded.

Since the Northern Underworld clan has lived in the mountains for generations, how do they maintain the bloodline of the family without being mentally retarded as a whole?

Subsequently, the old man asked if these young people were already married.

"Our ancestors told us again and again that every three years, all the young people should be sent down the mountain, and if they met good women, our men would bring them back, and if they met good men, our women would stay with them." When the old man heard the song, he said: "The ancestor said that only by doing this can we ensure that the people in the clan are all wise people and are all favored by the "gods". Therefore, there are not many people in our clan, but all of them are people who can read and write! ”

"I see, you're doing a great job!" The old man nodded, and then arranged for them to stay.

The people of the Northern Underworld brought him an unexpected fortune that he had painstakingly managed hundreds of years ago, and to this day, although most of his efforts were in vain, he at least left the mark of his visit.

Twenty-eight pairs of golden armor and bronze swords, and nearly three hundred young people who know how to read and write, this does not bring much combat effectiveness to the old side, but it makes him feel a heavy sense of responsibility.

The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, and if you can change the world, you must bear the consequences after the change!

This time, you can't leave it so easily! Lao Fang said to himself.

More than 3,000 people, the old party has been uniformly issued burlap clothes, wearing this clothes, really can not be outdoors, pure handmade burlap, pinholes are as big as a match, when the wind blows, all poured into the body, the heat of the body, as soon as it comes out, it slips away from the hole.

However, the number of wild boar fur coats is too small to be one per person.

Therefore, Lao Fang lit a fire in the cave, so that a group of people who had not worked for the time being could move freely in the cave.

Only those who work are fully armed.

There are nearly 3,000 more mouths, and there are thousands more on the road, so many mouths to eat, wild boar alone will definitely not be able to survive this winter.

So, taking advantage of the abundant sunshine, Lao Fang organized another fish gathering activity.

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Bei Mingfeng has changed into a burlap robe, touching the rough lines, carefully feeling the friction it brings to his fingertips, Bei Mingfeng feels a burst of inexplicable joy.

She felt like she was dreaming today, seeing a lot of things that only existed in legends.

She was not a rebellious person, but she had never believed in the legend of "God" until yesterday, and she felt that her ancestors had been weaving some kind of lie about God.

But she is sometimes confused, how did the words in those books come from?

Only now does she believe that the stories that have been passed down from generation to generation by her ancestors are true, and everything in front of her is enough to prove it.

If it weren't for God, who would have thought of boiling this bowl of water out of mud?

If it weren't for God, who would know how to use the skin of a plant to become a garment to wear on the body?

If it weren't for God, who would be able to weave a great net out of ropes to enclose the fish in the river?

If it weren't for the gods, who could forge golden armor and sharp swords?

All of this is proof of God's existence!

Bei Yingfeng strengthened her belief in an instant, and she decided that she would serve God in this life.