Martial Arts: Start A Life Simulator

In this land, they have long been accustomed to being exploited and oppressed.

I have long been accustomed to the inherent class among the tribes.

Lightly patted the shoulders of a few Elder who was crying, Lin Jingzhe didn't stop too much.

After finding out where he was Little Sister from Elder Dirk, he walked straight to own's house.

As soon as he entered the cave, Lin Jingzhe saw women carrying pots of poison powder in their hands. They were the second group of people who were about to sacrifice.

When the crisis came, the order of the tribe’s escape was different from that of the peaceful world.

The people who are most likely to escape here, the most powerful people, are arranged to escape in the first batch.

And then there are such things as women, old people, and babies.

This is not the people here who are indifferent, but are slowly formed in order to allow the tribe to continue.

"Survived."

"We survived!"

....

Seeing Lin Jingzhe coming in, the clay pots raised by many women, they put them back again.

A little light was restored in their previously unglamorous eyes, and they put down the clay pots one by one, and started crying bitterly while hugging each other.

"Good leader."

"Good leader."

...

The situation at the door naturally attracted the attention of the children and young people who were arranged by Dirk to escape.

They stopped and then expanded the vent, watching Lin Jingzhe slowly returning from the entrance of the cave.

Although they didn't know what happened, they saw Lin Jingzhe standing in front of them unscathed, and everyone understood.

The crisis was lifted.

The leader who looked a little immature before them, once again created a miracle.

They worshipped Lin Jingzhe, but the look they looked at Lin Jingzhe now turned into worship.

. . . . . .

Cave.

In the secret room under the cabin floor.

"Shhh..."

There was a clay pot next to Dolly Ann, and she covered the little elk's mouth to keep it silent.

Hearing there was no movement in the cave, she couldn't help becoming more and more frightened.

‘Dorian is not afraid. ’

"Big Brother said that Dorian is the bravest man.’

Raising her head, looking at the faint light from the cracks in the plank, Dolly Ann began to comfort herself: ‘Dolly Ann has to protect the Big Brother when she grows up. ’

'somebody is coming. ’

Soon, Dorian heard the sound of someone opening the door.

Her little heart began to plop.

In order not to make a sound, she covered her own mouth with her other hand.

With a "creak", the floor was opened, Dolly Ann shrank in fright, closed her eyes tightly, and started crying in fear: "Oh, let go of the little elk, and eat Dolly. Well, I won't tell you where the Big Brother is."

"Dorian."

Lin Jingzhe looked down at the floor, and Dolly Ann, who was shaking with fear, called her softly.

Hearing Dorian's words, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but smiled faintly: "Open your eyes and see who I am."

"Yes... it's Big Brother, Big Brother, you're back."

Hearing Lin Jingzhe's voice, Dolly Ann stopped crying and raised her head to look at Lin Jingzhe.

Lin Jingzhe lifted Dolly Ann out of the ground, then took out the little elk, and the pottery pot that Dolly Ann had to carry with him wherever she went.

. . . . . .

One month later.

time flies.

After the tribe experienced the attack, under the leadership of Lin Jingzhe, the stone tribe restored peace again.

Although this battle brought some losses to the Stone Tribe, Lin Jingzhe also got rich returns.

Among these rewards, the largest number is a large amount of clothing and weapons.

The clothes from the corpses of more than three hundred soldiers were pulled off, and everyone in the entire Stone Tribe changed into good clothes.

And it's more than enough.

In addition, compared to the people in the Stone Tribe who are still using spears, these warriors have iron spears in their hands.

There are some wealthy warriors, and even armors.

In addition, from these people, Lin Jingzhe also found a lot of silver and gold coins, and it was the first time he saw the currency of this world.

In addition to these, like drugs, various small things have also gained a lot.

The people of these cannibal tribes, one by one, are simply a moving treasure house, with all kinds of things on their bodies, one after another.

‘So these guys are Hobby’s people. ’

In the stone tribe warehouse, Lin Jingzhe sits on a stone table and counts supplies.

Before, he also asked Duomen to leave a few people for questioning, but to Lin Jingzhe's surprise, the tongues of those people were cut off.

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Later, Lin Jingzhe discovered that in all the corpses, only two people had tongues.

However, although he didn't ask any valuable information before, Lin Jingzhe found out in the inventory of materials.

A scroll of animal skins found from Aix.

Although there is no specific signature, only the names of a few tribes and a paragraph.

However, Lin Jingzhe, who had read the Ambaru authorization letter, found that the handwriting and ink taste of the two were exactly the same.

Only the city owner is qualified to write the power of attorney, so Lin Jingzhe slightly inferred that it was easy to know that the city owner Hobby was controlling the cannibal tribe behind the scenes.

‘Things are getting more and more interesting. ’

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Putting away the animal skin roll in his hand, Lin Jingzhe couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

Without thinking about it, he opened a cloth bag again, and Lin Jingzhe was quite surprised by the contents.

This is a bag of grain seeds.

In this world, the cultivation of food has always been controlled by the nobles.

On one side of Donor City is a vast basin, where the most fertile land of Donor Land is located.

However, all the land there belongs to the city lord’s mansion. When plowing in spring every year, the tribes must send people to help the farming and perform labor service.

And during the labor period, no food is provided, and you need to bring your own food.

When it is time to harvest, each tribe still has to send people to participate in the harvest, and there is also no compensation or food supply.

In addition, the control of seeds is also extremely strict. Except for a small number of tribes who will be rewarded with seeds, most tribes have no chance to contact seeds.

Because the food sold in Dono City is also from the City Lord’s Mansion, all the food has been processed.

It is impossible to be a seed at all.

. . . . . .

"That guy Axe is getting more and more presumptuous."

On the city wall, Hobby was wearing thick armor. He looked out of the city and frowned: "It's so long passed, and those tribes still exist."

"Could it be that something happened to that guy Ax?"

Jonah stood by Hobby's side, and he looked at his surroundings from time to time to prevent Hobby from being attacked by assassinations. Xi.

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