Legend of the Supreme Soldier

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"Maybe I can help you make metal weapons." Ye Zhong's faint words undoubtedly dropped a bombshell in this slightly silent room at this time.

"What you said is true?" Even the experienced village chief Sander couldn't keep calm, his eyes flashed with unparalleled eagerness. Metal weapons may be commonplace for outsiders, but they are rare here. As long as there are metal weapons, the strength of the entire Sangjia Village can get a qualitative leap in a very short time.

The village head of Sande has been the head of the village for so many years and has been trying every means to enhance the survival probability of the clan. However, no one can understand the technology of the ancestors. How can this present opportunity of a thousand years of hardship not let Old Sander lose his way?

Is it really a matter of pity? Only gave the Sang clan a hope of revival? Old Sander muttered to himself, his hands covered with piety.

As for Sangpu and Sangling, they were completely dumbfounded. They stared at Ye Zhong. They couldn't see how this humble guy would say such amazing things.

Ye Zhong touched the fine spiral pattern on the bitter wood spear as if he didn't see the three men's gaffe. In fact, Ye Chongdun was not out of kindness. His sympathy has not spread to such a degree. He also said this after some thought, and now his survival will be directly related to the rise and fall of the entire Sangjia village. For himself, he also needs to improve the strength of Sangjia Village.

And Ye Zhong has another thought. If he wants to find new energy, it is undoubtedly very difficult for him to rely on himself. Speaking of understanding this strange star, is there anyone more familiar than the Sangjia Village?

Ye Zhong also thought of a problem he could never ignore. Hongwuhai is so sensitive to metal, and the chance of Playboy escaping is too small. But enough food and water on the Playboy are enough for Zhu Ling and the three small stones to survive for quite a while. As for the animal husbandry, he does not need to eat, and will only fall asleep when his energy consumption is exhausted. However, I believe that the energy comb on the Playboy is enough for him to use it for a long time. No one knows more than Ye Zhong how much energy is stored on the Playboy.

Shepherds are quite likely to be trapped in the Red Mist Sea. If you can make enough full bone light armor. It is not necessarily a light armor, as long as a full-bone aircraft can fly in space. Ye Zhong believes in a net-like search of the entire Red Mist Sea. This will greatly increase the chance of finding the Playboy.

In any case, you can't leave Mumu alone. This conviction in Ye Zhongzhong's heart is so firm that he remembered that when Xingyao came to rescue himself from the **** star, Mu still took himself to jump in space with such a low probability of success.

Mu Si and himself have long been a general relationship between Guangjia and Shishi. For them, Ye Zhong will never hesitate to sacrifice his life. Ye Zhong also understands that if he is in danger, even if there is only one in 10,000 chances to save himself. Shepherd will also do it. Even the guy who usually seems to be giggling and not serious at all is the same.

Of course, this plan is quite troublesome to implement, and many of the difficulties are not sure that it will be completed. But Ye Zhong still intends to do it. It may not be successful. But if not. Then there is no chance at all.

This is not the first time Ye Zhong has faced this choice. He knows exactly what he should choose.

After a full five minutes, Ye Zhongjian looked like the three had recovered, and then slowly opened his mouth: "Don't be too happy too early. I didn't survey here, I don't know if there is any suitable metal Ore. And I am conditional. "

Ye Chong would now like to thank the old men in the "Aurora". If it wasn't for the extremely solid foundation they laid for Ye Zhong, Ye Zhong would not dare to boast about this seaport. There is no magnetic separator. There is also no metal refining instrument. If you want to smelt metal in such a primitive environment, you must have a deep understanding of the principle of metal smelting. But all of this is based on the ability to find metal mines. Everything without metal ore is simply a moon in water.

Old Sander said abruptly: "What condition leaves you say, we will do everything we can to achieve it."

The expression on Sang Ling's face was mixed with disdain and contempt, but I didn't expect this guy to be such a snobbish person. Although Samp also disagrees. There was no reveal on his face.

Ye Zhong didn't seem to see Sang Ling's face, in fact, he really ignored it. There is no free lunch in this world, and I have no obligation to help them. Moreover, Ye Zhong didn't feel that he took advantage of the other party.

Ye Zhong said lightly: "I need the Sang family to do three things for me. I haven't figured out what to do now. I will let you know at that time." Ye Zhong originally wanted to say only one thing. I do n’t know how to think about the martyrdom. If it ’s this guy, maybe the lion will speak. Because of this turn, Ye Zhong added almost one thing to his mouth to three things.

"Good" Old Sander agreed without any hesitation.

Ye Zhong glanced at the village head of Sande: "You think clearly, what I want you to do is very dangerous and requires a lot of manpower."

Old Sander gave Ye Zhong a deep look: "Sang's vein has been waiting for five hundred years, without seeing any hope, and now finally sees a glimmer of light. Even if it is dangerous, Sang's vein cannot let this one Hope to slip away in your hand. "

Ye Zhong didn't say anything, but his heart was extremely appreciative of the old man's determination.

There was also a frenzy in Samp's eyes. Ye Zhong of course didn't know how helpless and resentful they were about the life of Ru Mao drinking blood. Now that there is such an opportunity, how can they let it go?

"Okay, then our deal was concluded." Ye Zhong said calmly, as if talking about a topic that was not relevant to him.

"Aren't you afraid of our regret?" Sang Ling saw Ye Zhong's stinky **** and couldn't help but blurt out her words, and she couldn't help but regret it.

Ye Zhong didn't speak, but the eyes suddenly cooled down, and a fierce killing flashed by. Repentance? If they dare to repent, Ye Zhong will make them truly regret it.

Although Ye Zhong didn't say anything, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly. The bitter chill was like keeping the three people in the cold winter. This chill spread upward along their spine. The three of them couldn't help but jump together. Every Sang clan had fought countless beasts when they were young.

But for the first time, they encountered such a murderous murderous! Even a three-eyed giant octopus cannot be so murderous!

This level of murderousness can never be cultivated by killing one person. How many people has this guy killed? Samp couldn't help but glance at the dagger in his hand, and the cold touch of the dagger made Sang thrilled more and more.

I thought I met an angel, but I met a killing god!

The old man's face and old Sander's face changed slightly, and he smiled bitterly. I do n’t know if this decision I made was right or wrong. Since ancient times, people who sell themselves to the devil have always had no good ending, and I do n’t know what this decision has brought to the Sang family.

Even if these 100,000 people are powerful, there is no doubt that they have no resistance in front of the light armor, let alone the advanced light armor of the Han family. This is the power of technology.

Old Sander solemnly said: "My Sang family has always come back to promise, and I will never regret what I promised. I swear in the name of the Sang family's ancestors. In the future, Mr. 1 will be sent. A little bit of refusal, if any oath is violated, Sang's vein will always be condemned. "

Samp and Sang Ling's faces couldn't help changing. Sang Ling couldn't help but express a look of tremendous regret. Unexpectedly, he lost his mouth for a while, and actually let the patriarch give the predecessor a vow. Among the Sang clan, it is extremely solemn to make an oath in the name of an ancestor. It represents the greatest authority and the heaviest oath. No one can repent.

Ye Zhong has no feeling for this oath. In his view, the oath is not credible, and strength is the most powerful guarantee.

"Well, don't worry, wait until I actually make a metal weapon." Ye Zhong's disgusting tone made Sang Ling's teeth tickle aside, but at this time she did not dare to talk. Just now she was talking nonsense, forcing Grandpa Sander to take the oath of her line, and she now regrets her heart and wants to die.

"If the sir needs manpower, everyone in the Sang family can be dispatched." The old head of the village of Sunder opened his face earnestly. If someone is on the side if they can learn this technology, this is the most cost-effective deal. Old Sander also returned to the respectful title of Mr. from the leaves that he did n’t call a few words, but Ye Zhong was too lazy to correct it ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Ye Zhong suddenly picked up the bitter wood spear that was beside him and asked : "Who designed the spiral pattern on this face?" Ye Chong initially thought that this spiral pattern was born naturally, but later felt it in his hand to feel the trace of artificial carving.

The three couldn't help but Sang Pu said: "This is Sang Fan carved, is there anything wrong with it?"

"Oh, let him be my assistant." It's a very nice guy to figure out such a design by himself.

Samp was a bit embarrassed: "He was just injured today, and it is estimated that he will have to raise him for a while."

It turned out to be the injured guy today. Ye Zhong didn't care: "Then wait until he is injured." It will take some time for me to become familiar with the life here.

Using a person from the Sang family as an assistant is the result of Ye Zhong's deliberate thinking. It is very helpful for his future work. Many assistants don't have to show up on their own, this assistant can do it well.

Without the heavy weight, Ye Zhong, like the lost child, had to start his own independent trial and exploration.