After all, the Qinglin tribe is not a charity, if it can't prove its worth, but it raises a bunch of big-bellied men and wants to find a mine for them, will the orcs agree?

"By the way, let's go up and take a look, why don't these hills grow a little grass?" Hu Menglin raised his foot to walk up to a mound of dirt that was not too high at the edge.

"Don't go up, this place is dirty!" the child stopped Hu Menglin.

"Dirty? Why, isn't it just a mountain bag? I don't see anything dirty?" Huang Ling'er was about to run down the hill!

"Don't get on it, it's soft, if you step on it, you will drown in it and die!" And it's dung!" The little worm was kind-hearted, and when he saw that Huang Ling'er was about to go mountaineering, he hurriedly shouted.

Huang Ling'er suddenly rushed far away, and for feces, a normal person would stay away!

Hu Menglin sniffed, there was no smell, he approached, took a piece of dead tree trunk from the hand of an ice bear warrior, and picked open the black outer layer, which was bright red and orange powder.

A little further into it, and some fresh, bright silver liquid flowed from the trunk of the extracted tree.

Mercury?

Hu Menglin's first intuitive feeling was that this feces turned out to be extremely pure mercury!

"Is there any fresh feces?" asked Hu Menglin as he continued to study the black, red, and yellow powders.

For a long time, he looked back, and it turned out that everyone was standing far away, looking at him like a monster.

Hu Menglin asked again, and the worm child rushed back to the village.

Looking at everyone's surprised eyes, Hu Menglin couldn't explain it, after all, people who are interested in feces, except for scientists, are klang!

Maybe there is another kind of person, that is, Hu Menglin!

Soon, an old man appeared with a few stronger earthworms.

"Lord Sacrifice, are you interested in these? Some magicians have seen it before, and they all say it's useless!" The old man was disappointed with a strong expectation.

"Look at the fresh!" said Humonlin.

Soon, the worm child was taken back to the village for a full meal, and Hu Menglin really felt how pitiful this village was that was already in the end.

A pile of ore obviously had some silver threads, and under the pitiful gaze of a group of children, a small piece was taken out, and the worm child who was ordered ate it excitedly, and it seemed that he hadn't eaten it for several days!

He eats quickly, but very elegantly. A ray of light shot from his forehead, and then the silver began to soften, and he quickly split it into several pieces with his hand, put them in his mouth, and swallowed them without seeing much to chew on.

While waiting, Hu Menglin learned about the situation in detail, and it turned out that among the more than 100,000 worm tribesmen, each person generally ate a small piece every day, and most of them had to eat some leaves and bark, and even the meat of demonic beasts.

Now they face two problems in their survival, one is that the mine is gradually disappearing, and they are getting farther and farther away from the forest. In the vicinity of this mine, there were no more leaves to eat, so I had to go further afield to find them.

As for what will happen if you don't eat these ores, the old man said that it will not be life-threatening, but the rays on the forehead will become less and less, and the body will become weaker and weaker, this is the only weapon that the worm people use to fight!

Just now, Hu Menglin also looked at the rays used by the worm children to soften the ore when they ate, and he didn't find anything special!

Hu Menglin put a fist on his hand, and then asked the old man to test it, but at a very close distance, the silver ray actually pierced the fine iron fist in Hu Menglin's hand.

Farther away, farther away, tried several times, Hu Menglin understood the approximate distance, this old man of the worm clan is obviously a strong man, but he can only penetrate at a distance of about fifty meters, and if it is farther away, it will take a long time.

It can't be more than fifty meters, the Kunwu patriarch next to him doesn't have a good face, at this distance, even a stupid bird will fly away!

What's more, this old man's eyes are obviously not very good, how can he aim accurately! Sure enough, it's a trash-like skill!

Hu Menglin pondered, it should be said, this ability is very strong, metal is still like this, how can the muscular human body and the demonic beast not penetrate it? It's just that the distance is too close, and the worm eyes are not good!

It seems that the Creator is just!

Hu Menglin thought about the Earth era, and the laser weapon seemed to be similar to this, but it was concentrated with gems, and then the power was strengthened.

With a preliminary idea in his heart, he asked about the situation of the other two tribes of worms. It turned out that the other two tribes were even rejected for help for funny reasons.

The dung of the golden worm people is pure metals such as pure gold, which cannot be melted, and what is the use of the metal that cannot be melted? Do the orcs throw a piece of with their hands to smash the enemy to death?

Imagining the metal in the sky, Xiaohu couldn't help laughing!

The dung of the white worm people is white ash, and it is blown everywhere by the wind there, which brings great harm after entering the eyes, and many orcs who want to help, few of them can go to the white worm tribe, let alone help.

Hu Menglin took the old man and the little worm man out of this village, and took a look at the white worm man, Hu Menglin's heart has preliminarily determined that this most funny white ash may be quicklime!

In other words, the Kishi white worm people are the easiest to help, limestone can exist in any mountainous area, and the use of white ash is completely worth helping these earthworm people in the building materials alone.

Sure enough, in a small col mixed with white ash in the wind, Hu Menglin saw a large village, and the surrounding mountains were littered with limestone.

Blindfolded, everyone approached a pile of ash that was being blown up by the wind, grabbed a handful with their hands, and then spat saliva on it, the slightest sound made Hu Menglin more sure.

When the wormman kid finally pulled down a little, and Hu Menglin was sure that it was mercury, his heart was finally at ease, if these people were useless, it would really make Hu Menglin embarrassed.

In this world, there is no good-for-nothing existence, and any existence is reasonable.

What is missing is Xiaohu's discovered eyes!

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