Vol 2 Chapter 187: -Tripod

"The Frost Valley tribe has trebuchets. If this problem is not resolved, we will never agree to an alliance with you."
After the silence, Patriarch Fengchuan was the first to speak.
Basically, what he said also represented what other patriarchs wanted to express in their hearts.
The white fox didn't speak, staring at the people faintly, and suddenly said, "The trebuchet? I had someone bring it back the day before yesterday. Now, this weapon belongs to us."
When the words fell to the ground, all the patriarchs were shocked: "What!"
"If the patriarchs don't believe it, then please come with me." Baihu said.
The other patriarchs, look at me, and I look at you, unconsciously swallowing a mouthful of water, and trotting to follow.
When they came to the middle of the valley, Duoli, a member of the White Fox tribe, led a group of about twenty tribesmen, holding wooden spears, and surrounded by the trebuchet.
When I saw the trebuchet towering in the valley clearly, one of the seven patriarchs counted as one, with shocked expressions on their faces.
It's really that trebuchet that can attack 300 steps away!
My goodness, it really is it.
"Now, the trebuchet is in our hands, but the Frost Valley tribe has nothing, most of them, they also have some spear throwers and flying rock ropes, can the damage of that thing be comparable to our trebuchets? "White Fox said.
When the words fell, the patriarchs couldn't help but become a little quick to breathe.
"The slings and flying stone ropes, my father has already worked out a way to deal with it. As long as they are tied together with branches and vines, they can be made into shields. The tribe holds them in their hands. Flying stones are just furnishings." Abao added fierce material.
"Yes! The Frost Valley tribe is not that difficult to deal with at all. Moreover, you can also think about it. There is so much food in the Frost Valley tribe. As long as you defeat them, the massive food is not ours? , Didn’t you look at the female tribes? After defeating the Frost Valley tribe, half of the female tribes will be given to you, and our seven families will suffer. How about sharing the remaining half." Everyone is about to get the bait. , The white fox didn't care much anymore, and immediately started throwing heavy bait outside.
"Okay! My Mulian tribe, agreed to form an alliance!"
Mulian patted her white thigh, stood up and shouted.
Seeing this, the other patriarchs all stood up and shouted: "We also agreed!"
After finally waiting for this moment, the white fox was very happy, an old face, brilliant like a chrysanthemum.
I succeeded, I succeeded, I actually succeeded, haha, sure enough, my white fox tribe is destined to become the only overlord in the vast mountains!
When almost all the patriarchs agreed to form an alliance, the white fox was almost unable to hold back the ecstasy in his heart. He bit his lip desperately to endure, and just wanted to say something to encourage everyone, belittle the Frost Valley tribe, and belittle the Ji Thief. But I saw the Fengchuan tribe patriarch who had been standing not far away without speaking or expressing his attitude.
Immediately frowned, Bai Fox couldn't help asking: "Patriarch Fengchuan, everyone agrees, you see..."
The white fox's meaning couldn't be more obvious, that is, everyone is relieved, don't delay things, and quickly agree.
At the urging of the white fox, the patriarch Fengchuan slowly raised his head and stared at the white fox: "It is okay for me to join the alliance. Unless you promise me a condition, I will only join the alliance if you agree."
When the words fell, the white fox couldn't help frowning: "You talk about your conditions first."
When he said this, the white fox was extremely nervous, and he didn't know what conditions Fengchuan would make.
What if Feng Chuan's request is too tricky? Give him up? Stop it, you know, the Fengchuan tribe is the strongest tribe among the seven tribes that came this time, and it is the focus of the fight. If the Fengchuan tribe does not agree, then this alliance cannot be regarded as an alliance. success.
It can be said that as long as Fengchuan can be joined, Baihu can agree to any conditions.
When the white fox was all nervous, Fengchuan spoke.
I saw him take a deep breath: "In addition to the benefits I deserve, Ji Thief's weapon should also be mine, otherwise, I won't talk about it."
After Feng Chuan's words fell, the white fox breathed a sigh of relief, and said to his heart what embarrassing conditions I thought were, it turned out to be this, simple.
"Okay, I promised you." White Fox said solemnly.
When the words fell, the patriarch Fengchuan laughed immediately. He had already taken a fancy to Ji Thief's extremely sharp and lethal iron spear. Since the white fox had already agreed to his conditions, the alliance was unexpected. Things in.
Even the patriarchs of the eight alliances including Baihu, Fengchuan, and Mulian looked at each other, one by one, Yang Tian laughed.
Who can think of it? It was supposed that after the demise of the Black Mountain tribe, the large mountains of demons danced around, because of the unwillingness of the white fox, there was a faint three-legged posture.
One is an alliance of seven tribes headed by the Frost Valley Tribe, the Goose Tribe, the Eagle Tribe, and the Mountain Tribe.
One is an alliance of eight tribes including the Fengchuan tribe and the Mulian tribe headed by the White Fox tribe.
The last one is a neutral alliance of five tribes headed by the Yun tribe, huddled together to keep warm, and no one dares to offend a total of five tribes.
On the other hand, it was Ji Thief who was regarded as the number one enemy by the white fox. At this time, he had no idea what happened.
He didn't even know that Patriarch Fengchuan had already focused on his iron spear.
"Exterminate the Frost Valley tribe and kill Ji Thief!" The white fox shouted in a low voice.
Several other patriarchs also followed and shouted: "Exterminate the Frost Valley tribe, and kill the thief!"
Here, the eight patriarchs were very excited about the alliance, but the target of their alliance, which is the Ji thief in the Frost Valley tribe, was a series of huge sneezes at this time.
"Snee! Snee!"
The thief sits in front of a stone, on the smooth stone, there are many powders formed by pressing the fruits of plants.
Just now, a gust of wind blew over, and all the powder floated into Ji Zei's nostrils, causing him to sneeze.
Tushan immediately held a bowl of water and handed it to Ji Thief: "My Lord Warrior, give you water."
Ji Zei took the pouring mouth, snorting for a while, and then squirted out the last mouth, wiped his mouth and looked at the powder in front of him and said: "Ah, Sie, tell Elder Babu, the three-leaf fruit will be dried after drying. The powder has an aromatic flavour and can be placed in the inventory list of condiments instead of cumin. It is a must for barbecue."
Tushan nodded and just agreed, but couldn't help but ask Ji thief, "Warrior Sir, what is cumin?"
The thief snorted: "Just tell Elder Babu that this three-leaf fruit powder can be used for roasting meat, so let someone collect more."
Tushan nodded and turned around.
After he left, Ji Zei moved over to a jar, took off the lid on it, and it was full of golden juice.
This was when the Ministry of Agriculture went out to collect plants under the cover of the Military Ministry.
Speaking of Zheshu, everyone may be a little strange, but if you talk about sugarcane, everyone should be familiar.
Zheshu is the ancient name of sugarcane.
Although the sugarcane at this time is far from becoming more sugary through hybridization technology like later generations, but for the Shuanggu tribe, its role is more precious than the trilobite fruit powder.
Without him, sugarcane juice can make sugar.
Needless to say, the role of sugar is sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, which is one of the basic five flavors.
At present, the Shuanggu tribe has the vines of southern fruit trees that replace peppers, salt extracted from saline-alkali soil, and sugarcane juice that will be made into sugar. The five flavors have already made up the three flavors.
But basically few people like the bitterness, so there is no need to think about it. From this point of view, there is only one sour taste.
Juice doesn’t count, it can’t be used as vinegar after all, right?
"Well, if it is vinegar, at least it has to wait until the next year when the grain is planted. As the saying goes, if the grain is good, it will be wine, and if it is bad, it will be vinegar." Ji Thief pinched his chin and thought.
Just as he was thinking about it, a tribe trot to the Ji thief and respectfully said: "Sir Warrior, Lord Usma has something to ask you to come over."