When he saw the high-grade beast core in Zishu's hand, he was so shocked that he suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Is this a high-level beast core, or two?"

He took the beast core from Zishu's hand and said in a trembling voice.

Aoba was also surprised to see these two beast cores, she took one from Meng's hand, sensed it, and said in surprise: "It's really a high-level beast core, Brother Meng, with these two high-level beast cores, we don't have to worry about it in the past two years." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, this beast core was brought back by Zishu, and it belonged to Zishu.

Seeing that Aoba was looking at her with some confusion, Zishu said with a smile: "Daddy, Eminem, these two beast cores were given to you by me, and I don't care what you want to do with them." ”

Since Zishu took it out, he didn't think about taking it back.

Looking at Zishu with a very relieved expression, he stretched out and touched Zishu's head, and said in a low voice: "This is what you found, it should have been yours." However, now that the tribe is in a bad situation, it really needs these two beast cores, so Daddy accepted it. ”

Zishu's little head connected, thought for a while, and asked with some doubts: "Daddy, isn't our tribe very bad and poor now?"

Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen these two beast cores, so excited?

was asked by Zishu like this, Meng's face was a little red, the tribe is not good, and his face as a patriarch is also gloomy.

He coughed lightly, covered the embarrassment on his face and said, "Yes, our tribe is very poor now, and it can be said that it has reached the point where it is beyond its means. ”

Can't make ends meet?

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"Isn't it true that our tribe has 400 warriors who often go out hunting?" Zishu couldn't figure it out, and his expression was puzzled.

Wailing in my heart: What is said to be Bai Fumei?

"400 fighters? That was a few years ago. The current Qingyan, including the 7 people who passed the assessment this time, has a total of only 302 fighters.

More than ten years ago, there were thousands of warriors in our tribe, and there were tens of thousands of people in the tribe.

However, in the beast tide more than ten years ago, nearly 600 of our warriors died, and the population of the tribe dropped to more than 8,000.

More than ten years have passed, and the number of ordinary people in the tribe has increased, but the number of warriors has decreased year by year.

It's useless for me, back then, your grandfather passed on the position of the tribal leader to me.

Not only did I not grow the tribe, but now the tribe is getting more and more depressed.

Whether our tribe can survive the next beast tide is a question. Meng said and lowered his head, his expression extremely self-reproachful.

Aoba stretched out and held his hand and comforted, "Brother Meng, you have done your best, you don't have to blame yourself." ”

Zishu groaned, it's not right.

"It's 300 warriors, we won't be so poor, the beast core we went out to hunt can be exchanged for a lot of weapons and cultivation resources, right?

I've seen our storeroom, and the weapons in it are all old. Many of the weapons our warriors use now are old, so why are we so poor?"

Where did all those cores go?

Seeing that Aoba was still sad, Aoba replied for him: "Our tribe wants to provide 100 intermediate fierce beast cores to the middle of Tiemu County every year.

In addition to the tribute given to the central part of Tiemu every year, the few remaining beast cores are used to buy Qi and Blood Pills for the warriors to refine their bodies.

Where are the extra beast cores to exchange for weapons? The weapons in the warehouse are all left over from the previous ancestors. ”

"Why did we give that Ironwood the middle of the beast so many cores?" Zishu raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

"There is no reason, as long as we live in this county of Temu, then we must have provisions.

If you don't make an offering in any year, you don't need people from the middle of Temu, and you will be swallowed up by other tribes around you. Meng said.

A tribe that can't even get together the beast cores for the offerings, isn't it clear to tell the other tribes that their tribe is down, come and rob us.

"Don't you care about that middle of the ironwood?"

"What's the matter, in the Great Wilderness, there are tribes being wiped out every day, how to care?

As for the life and death of the tribes below, they will not care. In the Great Wilderness, only strong strength makes sense, and there is no reason without strength. He said in a deep voice.