Chapter 156: Visitors
With just a few words, Vitruvius and the Flat Beast Chief made a plan for Xiong'an New Town.
The Flat Beast Chief was already in a hurry to choose a site for the new city.
Vitruvius, after nearly a month of traveling, was finally able to take a break in the cabin.
He patted the space bag and found a pair of tusks from it, which were the saber teeth of the Tiger King.
This pair of saberheads can be made into two long knives, which can be used as the main combat weapon of the berserker.
Vitruvius was not in a hurry to do this before, after all, his understanding of the berserker profession was extremely superficial, and he would not use a pair of berserker double swords.
But now he has inherited the fighting will of the orc ancestors, and he has a lot of experience in the combat skills of berserkers, and he really wants to make a set of berserker weapons and play with them.
Strange to say, this orc tribe is so barren, the basins are all made of animal heads, and the wine is filled with broken bowls, but they are all equipped with sophisticated weapons, and there is no blacksmith shop in their tribe.
I'll ask again tomorrow to see if we can turn these two tiger teeth into berserker knives as soon as possible.
Just as Vitruvius pondered.
Crash.
A green-skinned orc with a black face broke into Vitruvius' cabin.
This person has such a vivid image, it is the leader of the younger generation among the orc tribe, and he is also a third-order warrior who has mastered the power of the elements.
His name is Heiwa'er.
As soon as Heiwa'er entered the house, she looked left and right to make sure that Vitruvius was the only one in the room.
Only then did Hei Wa'er squirm and said, "This ...... That, I heard that the witch doctor has a wide range of knowledge, rich and learned, and is a wonderful doctor, extraordinary skills, and a god, no matter what disease can be cured to get rid of the disease, I have seen it with my own eyes, under the wonderful hands of Mr., the wolf king is as hard as iron, and he is strong for more than a month......"
Vitruvius raised his hand and said, "Stop." ”
"The so-called nothing is not going to the thatched house, you better just talk about it." Vitruvius said indifferently.
Hei Wa'er was even more twisted, and he said: "This, I heard that adults have a magical elixir, after taking it, that can ...... Hehe, as hard as fine iron, I don't know if I can give a ......"
The black baby looked at Vitruvius with longing eyes.
Vitruvius patted the space bag and a yellow, orange and orange elixir in his hand, and he smiled: "It's a little thing, why bother asking for it." ”
Hei Wa'er thanked him for taking the Juyang Pill and was about to turn around and leave.
"Wait."
Vitruvius stopped Heiwa'er, he patted the space bag, took out the two Tiger King tusks he had just played, and asked Heiwa'er, "Do you know who in the tribe can refine these two tiger fangs into a pair of war knives?" ”
Hei Wa'er took the two tiger king tusks in her hand and played with them for a while, and then said, "I can." ”
Vitruvius' eyes widened, and he asked with a look of disbelief, "Do you know refining weapons?" How do you do it? ”
Heiwa'er smiled innocently and said: "It's not simple, find a stone to smooth this side, and then tie it up with animal skins to make two war knives, wow, this must be cool to cut." ”
Damn, that's how you refine weapons.
Vitruvius stroked his forehead and sighed, "Brother Bai asked." ”
"Wait!"
Vitruvius pointed to the steel knife on Heiwa'er's waist and asked, "Who made that steel knife on your body?" ”
Heiwa'er pulled out the steel knife at her waist and replied with a confused expression: "I don't know." ”
"And where did you get this knife?"
"This is a caravan coming to our tribe, let's exchange animal skins and animal bones."
There are caravans!
A hint of surprise flashed across Vitruvius's face.
This orc tribe is too remote, and although my brother is okay in this tribe, it is not much different from being a wild monster.
Vitruvius immediately thought of leaving with the caravan, so he pretended not to be concerned and asked, "So when will the next caravan come?" ”
Hei Wa'er looked confused again, and he replied: "If you go back to the witch doctor, I really don't know, this caravan sometimes comes twice a year, sometimes once a year, sometimes it doesn't come for several years, and the time of coming is not sure, I really don't know." ”
Vitruvius was also speechless and could only say, "You can go yourself." ”
"Thank you, Witch Doctor, for giving Dan."
"Well, although the pill is good, don't be greedy."
Just as Vitruvius was thinking about how to settle the big female bear so that he could leave with the caravan.
Bump, bump, bump.
There was another knock on the door of his cabin.
Where did the door lock come from in this hellish place, the door of the house is purely an ornament, and when someone enters the house, he knocks on the door first, obviously a polite person.
So Vitruvius cleared his throat and said, "Please come in." ”
This time it was a bitter and vengeful warrior who was the lame warrior Bingquan.
Vitru Witton didn't feel good.
You shouldn't let my brother treat your foot injury, my brother really doesn't have that ability.
Bingquan limped over to Vitruvius, looked sad, and began to shake his head.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
For orcs, throwing their heads once means miserable, shaking their heads twice means extremely miserable, and throwing their heads three times in a row means miserable.
Then Bingquan began to sing:
"Ah~~, hey, hey, hey, hey,
"Our tribe is not safe."
"I've been bitten by tigers since I was a child."
"My mother is chasing after me."
"She can't catch up, and the more she chases, the farther she goes."
"In the end, I punched the tiger in the eye."
Vitruvius: Uh...... Hero, you are so fierce.
"Since then I have been lame and have been limping and limping when I walk."
"I Bingquan, I only hope that the clansmen will no longer be harmed by tigers."
Vitruvius: Uh...... Hero, hello noble.
"See you sir that day, and build a strong house on the ground."
"Today, Mr. Wen, plan Xiong'an City."
"Ah~~, babble!"
"I swear I'm going to build that stone wall!"
I saw that the orc Bingquan suddenly burst into tears.
"But it takes stones to build a city, and this mountain is full of mud."
"If the city wall is made of animal skin, Xiong'an New Town is not safe."
"Hey, hey."
"Xiong'an New Town is just as unsafe."
Vitruvius raised his hand: "Stop, stop." ”
Brother understands, as long as you don't let Brother treat your disability, all this is easy to say.
Vitruvius smiled: "Brother Bingquan, what's so difficult about this? ”
"There is only dirt on this mountain, no stones, you can burn bricks."
"What?"
Vitruvius has been mining, striking iron, and moving bricks since he was a child.
As a brick mover, he has naturally seen a black brick kiln.
"The key to this brick kiln is to seal it well, so that the temperature continues to rise, and the cut soil can be burned into bricks."
"The best source of fire is earth fire, which can burn red bricks, and wood can also be used, but it must be smoked into black bricks."
…………
It is estimated that it will be difficult for others to build this black brick kiln, but the orc Bingquan himself has mastered the elemental power of the flame system, and if he can understand the principle of the black brick kiln, he must be able to build it.