Chapter 20: Poor tribe
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Sword Saints Should Go Tank
- King of Torches
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- 2021-03-03 08:18:58
"My lord, be careful, the water is hot..."
Seeing Lu Chen directly put her hand into the boiling water, Xiao Wei still stopped, but immediately, she saw that Lu Chen's palm had not changed.
And this also turned the panic on Xiao Wei's face into horror.
Lu Chen ignored this. After taking out the meat, he opened his big mouth and bit.
The tyrannical power made Lu Chen bite very quickly.
A large piece of wild pork, nearly twenty catties, was eaten by Lu Chen within five minutes, and only a little was left.
gave the remaining meat moo to Xiao Wei, and Lu Chen left the room.
"You clean up the room, I'll go first."
While walking outside, Lu Chen sighed.
"Although I was mentally prepared, the boiled white meat was really unpalatable. From the memory of the barbarian boy Chen, I heard that there would be caravans in the Central Plains that came to the wild land. Maybe they could get some spices from them."
Lu Chen, who was thinking like this, followed his past memories and hurried to the village guard.
Lu Chen arrived at the right time. When he arrived at the place, he found that most of the people had already arrived.
At the same time, those who patrolled during the day also came to the guards to assemble and get off work.
"Achen, you are here."
Lu Chen just arrived, and when he was watching around, someone greeted Lu Chen.
From memory, Lu Chen quickly discovered the identity of the person in front of him.
"Uncle Ya, you are here too."
"I just switched to the night shift, and of course I am coming. Your kid is lucky. I heard Master Wuzhu say that you not only awakened your blood, but you also reached the level of a brutal warrior today. This is a step into the sky!"
"What a climb to the sky, a brutal warrior, it's just a beginning."
"That's right, but the brutal warrior is already a strong one in our village."
While talking, Ya pulled Lu Chen to a high platform next to the guard.
pulled Lu Chen onto the high platform, patted his hands, and said directly: "Stop for a while, come over and recognize the new captain of the team, this is Achen, you can ask him for help when patrolling in danger in the future."
As soon as he entered the night patrol, he became the team leader. He was still such a young age. Under such circumstances, the young and middle-aged barbarians underneath had little objection.
I can only say that although the barbarians are very savage, they are also very "simple".
Strong is justice, deep into the hearts of those barbarians.
The status of a barbarian has always been won by strength, not age. Lu Chen's strength today has allowed other barbarians to recognize Lu Chen's strength and feel that his strength is enough to become a team leader.
This makes Lu Chen come to the top, which is logical.
It's just that other people agree, and Lu Chen has a headache.
"Uncle Ya, it's not good. I just came to the night patrol. I don't know much about the night taboos of the patrol. I just became the team leader. I always think something will happen!"
The defense of the night patrol is never brutal, but weird.
At the same time, weird methods are very weird. Therefore, to deal with weirdness, in many cases, it is not just that you have strong strength, but you need to find out the rules.
But now Lu Chen has only strength and doesn't understand some taboos at night. If he is allowed to lead others, Lu Chen is very afraid of accidents.
At this, the strong man named Ya smiled.
"Don't worry, Master Wu Zhu had already expected it. His old man has already told me that you, the captain, will only take care of two or three people in the last week. Don't worry, those people are all veterans. You can learn from them first, and one week later. , Let you truly assume the duties of captain."
"Well, thank you Uncle Ya."
"Don't thank me. If you want to, thank Master Wuzhu. He asked me to do this."
"Master Wu Zhu!"
Thinking of Wu Zhu, Lu Chen also thought of Wu Zhu's good to him for these few days.
"This is all human sentiment, but now I can't repay it. Try to be strong. Lord Wu Zhu's wish should be to wish the village peacefully, and this can only be achieved by being strong."
Thinking in his heart, Lu Chen's face was silent.
The barbarians don't have too many polite gifts. Even if Lu Chen becomes the team leader, he just informs the others.
After that, he entered the weapon arsenal and took his own weapon.
"Just become the team leader, you can get a coat of animal skins, and a weapon, and you can register it when you choose it. Remember, you have to use the weapon for a lifetime, so choose it carefully."
Weapons Depot Lu Chen is not the first time he has entered. When he used to be a patrol member, Lu Chen came once.
It's just that at that time, Lu Chen entered the warehouse of ordinary soldiers, but this time, he entered the warehouse of Brutal Warriors. The two are still somewhat different.
"I hope I can find a better sword."
With this thought, Lu Chen entered the arsenal of the brutal warrior, but after three minutes, Lu Chen looked a little ugly.
"It's really a barbarian, so poor, there are too few steel weapons here."
Yes, poor. After entering the warehouse, Lu Chen discovered that the barbarians were really poor.
In the warehouse that can be used as a weapon warehouse, many weapons are bone, stone, and steel weapons, but few.
And this is still a weapon. As for armor, it is even more miserable. Here, a few pieces of iron leather are sewn on leather clothes, which are already the best armor. As for a full set of steel armor, there is no such thing here.
"In the future, let's see if we can find a batch of weapons. The things here are too bad."
Although was terrible, for the night battle, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Lu Chen chose carefully.
After a while, Lu Chen looked at a black weapon in surprise.
"This turned out to be an iron sword!"
I don't blame Lu Chen for being surprised, I can only say that the iron sword in front of me is really beyond Lu Chen's expectations.
Sword weapons are light and skillful.
At the same time, sword-like weapons also rely on sharpness to kill people, but the black iron sword in front of them is obviously unexpected.
From the shape of the iron sword, it can be seen that the person who cast this weapon was thinking of casting it into an iron sword.
However, it may be that the temperature of the fire is not high, or it may be that the caster's strength is not good. In short, the iron sword in front of you finally became something like an iron rod. The blades on both sides are five centimeters thick, without any sharpness at all. At all.
But in the end, Lu Chen chose this weapon.
There is no way, most of the weapons in the warehouse are like this. There are no exquisite weapons.
"Notched, stone, covered with iron skin, there is not a good weapon in front of me. The material of this weapon is good, at least heavy enough to be used as an iron rod."
Yes, in desperation, Lu Chen is already preparing to use this weapon as an iron rod.
In this way, wearing a garment with a few pieces of iron leather sewn on animal skins and holding an "iron sword" of about 1.8 meters in hand, Lu Chen walked out of the warehouse and registered.
And seeing Lu Chen dressed up like this, especially the weapons in his hand, the strong man who manages the warehouse, he was a little surprised and said: "Why are you holding this sword? It's useless except for its heavy weight."
Lu Chen felt helpless about this.
"I also want a good weapon, but the contents are too bad."
"This one is at least heavy enough to hit people. I have a lot of strength, so I can use it heavy."