Throne of Vientiane Civilization

Chapter 22 Is this what you mean?

Zhou Xu's next main task is to make all his slings. Considering the problem of temporary replacement in case of damage, at least ten slings must be made first.

He took care of this task by himself. After finishing, he helped Butterfly and the others weave a few bark bags. After all, Butterfly and their handicraft team really had no spare time.

For the next two days, his main task was to stay in the tribe, coordinate various internal affairs, and at the same time take time to watch Dashan and their sling training.

As for teaching...

There was nothing to teach. The sling itself was not a complicated weapon, and he was not an expert at using cold weapons. He really couldn't afford to teach this "weapon master" how to use weapons.

This guy Dashan is better than him from the very beginning, but now after two days of practice, he is said to have blown him out, and there seems to be nothing wrong with him.

And this small experience also made Zhou Xu realize the horror of the thing 'talent'.

Some people really can easily do things that he can't do at all.

Then he turned his head and looked at himself, his talent as an 'evolutionary leader', he still hasn't figured out what practical effect it has.

Just when he was so melancholy, the tribe members who were practicing the sling in the distance all exclaimed because of the precise throw of the big stone.

His throw just now directly hit the wood they stood there as a distance marker nearly a hundred meters away.

Primitive tribes like this mostly worship the strong, and Dashan's hand is enough to make the tribe members admire him.

Faced with the admiration from everyone, Dashan scratched his head, with a smile on his face.

"It's just that my eyesight has improved recently, and I can see more clearly."

"I don't believe it. My eyesight has improved recently. Why can't I hit it?"

This is indeed not something that can be done with good eyesight, but it must be a lie to say that Dashan has no luck at all.

The sling itself is not very accurate, not to mention that the stone bullet has not been polished at all, and the trajectory of the attack is even more difficult to control.

The weapon hardware is there, you have only practiced for a few days, even a weapon master is not good at it!

Therefore, from Zhou Xu's point of view, he also thought that Dashan's throw just now was more of luck.

But instead of worrying about this, another topic that the tribe members said caught his attention.

"Dashan, you just said that your eyes have improved recently?"

Normally speaking, vision, unless it is corrected by surgery, will generally only decline, and there is no possibility of improvement.

However, this kind of unreasonable thing happened just once before, and it happened to himself!

At this moment, facing Zhou Xu's question, Da Shan and the others nodded one after another.

Before he had time to think about it, after signaling Dashan and the others to continue practicing, he rushed back to the tribe as fast as he could.

"Butterfly, do you feel that your eyesight has improved recently?"

Called suddenly by the leader, and then asked such a question, Butterfly's expression was slightly confused, and after a little thought, she nodded.

"It seems to be true. Originally, after dark, it was more difficult to see things, but recently I feel less strenuous. With the firelight at night, I can see things very clearly."

"What about you? Are you the same?"

Zhou Xu turned his head to look at the other people around him.

They really didn't pay much attention to this matter before, because the main job of the handicraft team is to bury their heads in the work at hand, and they only see close up, and the requirements for eyesight itself are not high.

But after Zhou Xu's question, and what Die said just now, everyone came to their senses and found that their vision seemed to have indeed changed!

After getting everyone's feedback, Zhou Xu couldn't help taking a deep breath.

His vision improved because he obtained the mantra of the 'Eye of Insight', which passively improved his vision after being integrated into his body.

But what about the changes that happened to other tribe members?

The power of the mantra of the "Eye of Insight" cannot be connected with other tribe members.

Under this premise, the only possibility he could think of was his talent!

"Evolution leader. That's how it is!"

While muttering to himself, the expression on Zhou Xu's face gradually became excited.

"In other words, my own improvement will directly affect my tribe members! Leading the people to complete a great evolution, is that what it means?!"

The question that had troubled him for a long time finally got the answer, and he discovered the secret of his talent, so Zhou Xu couldn't help laughing out loud on the spot.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhou Xu, who forced himself to calm down, didn't bother Butterfly and the others to work, and directly called several people from the patrol team over, and asked them to stand side by side, and then looked in the same direction as him.

Through this simple confirmation method, Zhou Xu found that the vision improvement rate of each tribe member may be different, which should also be related to individual differences.

What is certain during this period is that the improvement rate is not as good as him.

But even so, from a long-term perspective, it goes without saying how unnatural his talent is for a civilization with a huge population base.

According to this rhythm, under the influence of his talent, he and his people may really be able to evolve into a new species that surpasses human beings.

Just as Zhou Xu was thinking about it, Butterfly ran over.

"leader."

"What's wrong?"

"Following your instructions, it's almost time for the stove."

Butterfly didn't say anything, he almost forgot about it.

He hurried to the stove, took a stone axe, and dug open the sealed stove.

At that moment, Zhou Xu could clearly feel a wave of heat coming towards him.

There was no ink stain, so he quickly dug open the furnace, and then found a branch to pull out all the firewood inside.

After the temperature in the furnace cooled down, he used two tree branches as chopsticks to take out the clay bowls one by one.

"Huh?!"

As soon as the first one was caught, Zhou Xu was already a little surprised.

The rim of this bowl is uneven, and even the belly of the bowl is a bit uneven.

In addition, I don't know if it is a problem of firepower. The color of the bowl is not uniform, and there are pores visible to the naked eye.

Leaving aside the air hole problem, the mouth and belly of the bowl are uneven, which undoubtedly belongs to the kind of failed product that should be thrown into the trash as soon as it comes out of the oven.

But Zhou Xu didn't care!

He knocked on the bowl, and there was a light sound. Now he only cares about whether the bowl can hold water!

Of course, the answer to this question will have to wait a while. There are still many bowls waiting for him to take out of the stove.

In terms of appearance, none of this one is qualified, and there are all kinds of rotten ones, and even several of them burned directly.

But at this time, it didn't affect Zhou Xu's mood at all.

Because in Zhou Xu's view, as long as this method works, it's fine! If some are burned, some will be burned, and he is afraid that none of them will be burned out!

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