The tribe where the Son of the World belongs is going to war.

This may be a new thing for the Son of the World, but it is not rare news to other people in the tribe, even to the rabbit man.

In fact, the rabbit man knew this matter before any beastman in the tribe, because their tribe was defeated in this war that could be called an invasion. The tribe members died or were injured. The sub-beasts were treated slightly better, but the beastmen were all reduced to slaves who sold their labor, lost all their freedom and dignity, and only one in ten survived.

He knew in his heart what kind of disaster this war would bring to his former tribe, but he did not intend to inform those tribesmen in advance, nor would he tell Elivin.

He was always alert about the things in his previous life, worried that Si Qi would be involved with Eliwen.

It would be best if Si Qi died in that battle and never appeared again.

Only in this way could he feel at ease.

As for the other beastmen and sub-beastmen...

To be honest, before his rebirth, the rabbit man had not come into contact with this group of people who died early for a long time, and he didn't remember what their names were or how he had come into contact with them.

That was more than ten years ago.

On the contrary, the rabbit man basically knew some of the people who lived in the big tribe now, and he understood them better.

He felt that this group of people were his own people and the home where he had lived for a long time.

Whether the small tribe survived or perished was not a big deal to him and it didn't matter.

He watched the hunting team that Eliwen was in start this late autumn invasion war. While other tribes were hoarding food for the winter and were completely unaware of the coming disaster, they rushed into the tribe in one go, killing those orcs who were resisting, robbing their sub-orcs, slaughtering the elderly and children, especially the great witch who was loved by these orcs, harvesting carts full of food, and bringing the spoils back to the tribe.

When Eliwen came back, his face was pale.

As soon as he entered the house, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground, holding the ground and vomiting all over the sky.

He could still hear the wailing and screaming of the orcs. Many orc children cried and begged him, but he didn't dare to lower his butcher knife. The next second, orcs from other tribes rushed over and chopped off the child's head.

Eliven was trembling all over, feeling that he was in hell. It was not until the orcs from the small tribe rushed towards him like crazy and turned into beasts to fight for his children that he regained some consciousness. Then...

It was the first time he killed a living orc with his own hands.

He felt that he would never forget that feeling in his life.

It was too terrifying.

No matter how many beasts he killed, it couldn't compare to the feeling of that axe slashing down...

Elivin's stomach kept churning, and he couldn't help but vomit again.

The rabbit man looked at the dirty floor with some collapse, and yelled at Elivin: "It's just a battle, is it really that serious!"

"Just get used to it, don't take it too seriously."

"You are the messenger of the Lord Beast God, how can such a small matter be difficult for you!"

Elivin vomited all over the sky, and looked at the rabbit man in front of him with a nonchalant face. He only felt that the man in front of him was so cold-blooded that he was terrified.

If it was Si Qi, the Si Qi he first knew... Si Qi would definitely understand him, care about him, and comfort him. He would bandage his wounds carefully, would cut his wrists to heal his wounds, would take his emotions into consideration, would never force him to hunt, would think and look at things around him in the same way as he did, instead of always forcing him and asking him to get used to things he didn't like to do, like the cold-blooded beastman in front of him.

Elivin wiped the sour vomit from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the bunny man with disgust in his eyes: "Do you say anything else besides these words!"

The bunny man was very hurt by the look in Elivin's eyes - how could Elivin do this!

The rabbit man looked aggrieved: "But this is..."

"Si Qi would never say such a thing!" Eliwen couldn't help but compare his two partners.

What the rabbit man hated the most and was most unwilling to hear was Yu Qi's words. He looked sly, jumping and shouting: "You only know Si Qi, you always mention him, you still can't forget him! What's so good about that guy, he doesn't like you at all!!"

Eliwen said coldly: "Then do you like me? What do you like about me?"

The rabbit man blurted out: "Of course I like your excellence!"

"Heh." Elivin laughed sarcastically: "Excellent? What's excellent? As knowledgeable as the great witch? Or as powerful as the captain? Or like those orcs who can earn a lot of food effortlessly with their skills?"

He had lived in the big tribe for several months, and finally learned the things that the rabbit men said "you can do the same", and became as "smart" as the rabbit men said.

He said: "You are only interested in my identity as the Messenger of the Beast God. If someone else had been the Messenger of the Beast God in your previous life, you would have definitely followed that person and ignored me."

The rabbit man's expression was blank for a moment, and then he was hysterical and angry, shouting: "How can you say that to me! I like the Messenger of the Beast God, of course I like you, it has always been you! I have paid so much for you, You cleaned up a bunch of mess, I only thought of you in everything, I did it all for your own good, but you actually said that to me!!!"

Elivin said nothing with a sullen face, the bunny man's tears fell, holding his face and sobbing: "You're too much..."

Elivin was a little annoyed by the crying, and said patiently: "Okay, don't cry..."

Originally, he felt disgusted and disgusted because of the bloody killing, and needed comfort. How come they quarreled and cried again after coming back, and had to comfort others in turn, what is going on...

Xiu Xiu took all of this in and reported the situation to Si Qi in a concise manner. Si Qi frowned: [You said they are regularly slaughtering people from the surrounding small tribes? Xiu Xiu: [

Yeah, it seems that they think the tribe is developing well and can continue to expand, so they set their sights on the sub-beastmen in other tribes...]

The sub-beastmen are kept to give birth to pups, and the orcs are used as labor. By the way, they can also harvest a batch of food reserves from the tribe that are enough to survive the entire winter. It can be said to be a profitable "transaction".

Si Qi drew a simple map according to the route described by Xiu Xiu, and found something wrong: [According to this trend, the war will probably spread to our side in winter...]

So...

Si Qi raised his eyebrows: [Since the sub-beastman was reborn, he must have some understanding of the big tribe, so he took the Son of the World there on purpose]

And how did he get involved with the big tribe? And why did he have to rush over at this time?

Maybe it was because of this invasion war...

Si Qi thought it was ridiculous: [He just took the Son of the World away like this, without even telling the tribe in advance to be prepared?] It was obvious

who would win and who would lose between a tribe of thousands of beastmen from all major races and a small, self-sufficient tribe of only more than 200 people.

After all, this was the place where the rabbit man was raised, but that guy could only see the future of the Son of the World who would become the messenger of the Beast God, and just let a group of people die without caring?

Si Qi sneered, roughly estimated the invasion route of the big tribe, and said to Xiu Xiu: "Look at where they will spread the war next, and find a way to inform the big witch of the small tribe in advance so that they can be prepared."

Xiu Xiu was in a dilemma: "How should I tell this?" 】

Si Qi said as a matter of course: 【Borrowing the name of the Beast God. People here believe this the most】

After that, he took out a miniature three-dimensional projector from the leaves of the World Tree, allowing it to project Xiu Xiu's appearance and voice into the air, and handed it to Xiu Xiu: 【It just so happens that your appearance is a golden dragon, you can just tell them directly】

Xiu Xiu suddenly realized and flattered Si Qi: 【Master is really amazing, you really deserve to be the master, you can even think of this!】

Si Qi said with a smile: 【Okay, go ahead】

【Good!】After Xiu Xiu finished speaking, he controlled the second external reconnaissance aircraft, held the projector and flew into the air, aiming directly at the next small tribe.

After leaving, Si Qi tapped his thigh with his fingers, thought for a moment, and walked up to find the witch.

The witch was grinding herbs in the house. As soon as Si Qi came in, he turned his head as if he had sensed something and looked at Si Qi, or somewhere behind Si Qi.

He always habitually focused on a certain position that Si Qi could not see, just like the Yin Yang Eyes can see certain existences that ordinary people cannot see.

What the Great Wizard saw this time was a little different from usual. He looked for a long time before he said to Si Qi, "What happened?"

Si Qi was not surprised at all, and asked back, "What did you see?"

The Great Wizard squeezed his face, which was full of wrinkles like tree bark, and looked at the void with some effort, and said to the young man in front of him, "I saw life, and... death."

Si Qi nodded slightly, and shamelessly borrowed this set of words: "Me too."

The Great Wizard nodded in acceptance - he always felt that the man in front of him was loved by the Lord Beast God, and it was normal for him to see what he saw.

Si Qi said, "We should make preparations in advance."

The witch agreed, "Go and tell the tribe leader what you saw, and let him figure it out."

The witch trusted the new tribe leader's ability and was sure that Si Qi could get things done.

Si Qi took the order arrow given by the witch and went to Chu Feng openly and said, "The witch predicted the future and saw that a large tribe was about to invade us. We need to make preparations in advance." Chu Feng looked

serious and said, "What scale of large tribe? Where is it?"

Si Qi: "It's a large tribe of two or three thousand people in the north. They have already massacred and looted a small tribe, and will gradually approach us next."

Chu Feng stood up without saying a word and called the tribe members to announce the matter.

The tribe members were shocked, but they were not panicked. Fighting is commonplace for them, and there is no reason to flee without a fight.

The orcs have always respected the strong, not the cowards.

Si Qi said: "There are still nearly a hundred sunsets before the arrival of the big tribe. Before that, everyone can live a normal life as usual, but we need to increase the training time."

Chu Feng agreed to this matter and said directly: "Leave the training to me, I will train them into brave and strong warriors."

"That's great." Si Qi smiled and said: "I believe you can do it."

Chu Feng saw the smile on Si Qi's face and breathed a sigh of relief unconsciously.

Perhaps Si Qi had done things that came true too many times, so everyone had this feeling in their subconscious: if Si Qi showed a relaxed expression and said that there was no problem with this matter, then things would definitely go smoothly as Si Qi said.

Many orcs saw Si Qi's reaction, and they all smiled excitedly, rubbing their hands and saying, "We must beat the people of that tribe so hard that they will never come back!"

"Our tribe is not easy to mess with!"

"Let them see how powerful our warriors are!"

The Asian orcs stood aside and looked at a group of passionate and brave orcs, with their slightly red cheeks full of excitement.

The little orcs jumped and said that they also wanted to participate in the battle, and they were also powerful warriors.

The old beasts calmly looked at the weapons placed aside, thinking that no matter how poor they were, they could still rely on the powerful bows and axes made by Si Qi to kill several fools who had intruded into their tribe.

Everyone was very excited, and the morale was so high that even Si Qi was a little surprised.

It seemed that this time, they would not repeat the mistakes in the rabbit man's memory.

A group of people had a lot of discussions about the future battle. Si Qi suddenly remembered something and found Chu Feng privately: "Are you willing to sell the weapons in the tribe to other tribes?"

Chu Feng's mind turned quickly: "You mean those other small tribes that may be invaded by large tribes like us?"

"Yes," Si Qi nodded: "And it's not just weapons, there are also many benefits that can be obtained after selling weapons."

Chu Feng lived in a primitive society and was somewhat lacking in knowledge, but his thinking was always very clear, and Si Qi understood it immediately: "You mean influence?"

Si Qi nodded, smiled and said: "Our tribe can't always have so few people. If we want to grow and develop, we need to do publicity to attract more tribes to join us."

Chu Feng thought about it carefully, weighed the pros and cons, and agreed: "We can give it a try."

Si Qi: "There will be a market in late autumn every year, and the major tribes will exchange things prepared for the winter at the market. We can display the specialties of the tribe at the market, show our strength, and reveal our desire to grow and attract more orcs and sub-orcs. I believe that those who are willing to join will definitely notice us."

Chu Xun thought Si Qi's idea was very good, nodded and said, "I'll ask someone to prepare it."

Generally, most of the people who go to the market to purchase are experienced old orcs and sub-orcs who are familiar with all kinds of daily necessities. If the tribe is preparing to transport a large number of valuables and weapons this time, orcs must be accompanied, and they need to serve as guards for those old orcs and sub-orcs.

Do what you say. Chu Xun immediately went to call on the tribesmen to prepare for this matter. Si Qi and Xiu Xiu said: [When you go to communicate with the great witches, directly mention the name of our tribe and hint that they can join us.]

Xiu Xiu smiled wickedly and said: [Master... you are very skilled at pulling the tiger's skin~]

Relying on the absolute worship of the beastmen for the beast god, doing what you want, isn't it absolutely invincible!

When those great witches heard that the beast god wanted them to join a certain tribe in order to deal with the upcoming war in advance, they quickly packed their bags and ran here without any hesitation?

Si Qi smiled slightly: [It's a good idea to use the tiger skin that's already there]

...

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the market. The tribesmen had to rush to the market before the first snow fell, exchange things and bring them back.

This time, there were more things to be taken out than in any previous year. Not only meat, but also all kinds of things that the tribesmen had never dared to think about in the past, such as pottery jars, blankets, metal weapons and even sweet candy!

Even if the sub-beastmen in the tribe couldn't afford the first two things, they had at least seen them before, but candy, peppers and metal weapons that were so sharp that they were scary, were things they could never have imagined in their dreams. I believe that taking them to the market will definitely attract the attention of countless beastmen and sub-beastmen, and make a big splash.

With so many things on the road, the number of people traveling is still three or four times that of the past, and the time spent on the road will be at least half more, so everyone sets out earlier than before.

Si Qi, Chu Feng, and the Great Witch will certainly not leave the tribe for too long at this critical moment, so the task is handed over to another powerful orc in the hunting team who has a very good relationship with Chu Feng.

Si Qi asked Lao Mo Xiu Xiu to do three things at once, follow behind the troops, and constantly investigate the situation, so that Si Qi will not be unable to respond in time if any problems arise.

Half a month after the team set out, Xiu Xiu said that the tribesmen finally rushed to the market near a large tribe in the west.

After a day of rest and shopping, everyone found an empty space and displayed a variety of tribal specialties that were as exquisite and beautiful as a small mountain and obviously extremely expensive at first glance. Within a few minutes, a large number of people gathered around the stall.

The orcs and sub-orcs wearing simple animal skins looked at the tribesmen in the tribe who were dressed neatly and beautifully from head to toe, wearing straw sandals on their feet and metal daggers on their waists. Their eyes were shining with envy.

They looked at the seasonings in front of them and the strange new weapons reflecting the sunlight, and they didn't know what these things were used for.

But they knew about those ceramics and blankets. Such expensive and rare things were placed in the front row, leaving the best and most conspicuous place for seasonings and weapons. Obviously, these things that had never been seen before were more expensive than ceramics! The

cute little deer beastman said to the tribe members in the tribe carefully: "Excuse me... What is this snowflake-like thing?"

He intuitively felt that the group of beastmen and beastmen in front of him, who looked very delicate at first glance, must be from an amazing tribe. Only such a powerful place could produce such good-looking people and bring out so many rare things.

He was worried that the people in the big tribe would be as arrogant and difficult to talk to as he imagined. They might even look down on him and ridicule him, saying that he didn't even know such things.

But the orc in front of him showed a kind and gentle smile, and replied to him in a gentle tone: "This is 'sugar', a seasoning made by the people in our tribe. It is very good whether you eat it as a snack or put it in food. It is sweeter than honey, and you will feel very, very happy after eating it."

The little deer orc squinted his ignorant, dark round eyes, looked at him with envy, and said with an innocent smile: "It sounds great... How much meat does it take to exchange it?"

The tribesman said: "It's not expensive, you can exchange it with the same amount of salt."

The little deer showed a look of desire when he heard it, and looked at the tribesman beside him with pleading eyes. The tribesman hesitated for a long time, took out a piece of salt the size of a fingernail from the animal skin, and said, "Buy one and try it."

The little deer's eyes brightened instantly, and he happily watched the tribesman exchange a piece of candy with each other, took it with both hands, put a little bit of candy on his fingertips, and licked it with his tongue with a look of cherishment.

Then...

his eyes suddenly widened!

The little guy jumped high, his face flushed with excitement, and said happily: "Oh! Oh! Oh! So delicious, so delicious! Brother Aman, I have never tasted such a delicious taste!!! It's even better than the red fruit we ate last year!!!"

The tribesman was also very moved when he heard it, and carefully put a little candy with his fingertips and put it into his mouth. Sure enough, his eyes widened and he couldn't help but nod his head desperately.

It's so delicious!

How can it be so sweet!!

I really feel so happy after eating it!!

The Asian beastmen who were watching on the side were very envious and asked, "What is that red thing?"

The tribesmen explained, "It's called chili, and it's also a seasoning. Eating it will warm your body up, and it's perfect to eat in winter! The seeds inside can be used for planting - do you know what planting is?"

A group of cute beastmen shook their heads in unison. Seeing this, the tribesmen smiled reservedly with a little cunning in their eyes, "Planting means growing endless food in the ground. It's a miracle bestowed upon our tribe by the Beast God. It's an amazing thing!"

The group of beastmen exclaimed "Wow" enviously in unison, and were obviously moved by the dreamlike scene described by the tribesmen.

The tribesmen proudly puffed out their chests and said, "We are a tribe from the eastern forest. If you want to learn how to plant, you can come to our tribe. We are all the people of the Lord Beast God, and we are willing to share this miracle with you!"

"You are so nice!" The simple beastmen couldn't help but say, "I like you very much, and I also like the things in your tribe very much!"

The tribesmen smiled brightly, "Thank you for your love. Do you want to see other things? I can tell you how to use each one and what the effect is."

Seeing that the tribesman was so easy to talk to and had such a beautiful smile, more and more orcs and sub-orcs gathered around, tiptoeing to look over here, their hearts jumping with excitement.

The tribesman took out the weapon placed in the most conspicuous position in the middle, and first took out the dagger in the beast leather scabbard.

The dark silver blade reflected a cold light under the sunlight, and the surface as thin as a cicada wing looked neat and smooth. It was a treasure that only the strongest orcs could forge after thousands of trials in front of the fire.

He casually took out a piece of wind-dried bacon from the box at the back. This is a food that every orc is very familiar with and is a must-have food for winter.

It was hard, dry, and stiff, and felt like stone. It had no elasticity or texture of fresh meat, and was very inconvenient to cut. If they didn't want to cook it and wanted to eat it raw, they could only turn into beasts and bite it patiently.

Under everyone's gaze, the beastman took out the piece of meat and showed it to everyone. He then took out a dagger, letting everyone see the thin metal blade that seemed to be able to be broken by a flick of the finger, and fell straight down on the bacon. It was not even possible to tell that he had used a little strength and made a light "chop" sound.

The sharp dagger seemed to fall into the water, and it easily cut the bacon in half. The cut was as smooth as a mirror. The beastmen present were stunned for a long time before they suddenly came to their senses and exclaimed in disbelief: "Oh my God!"

"How did it break?!"

"I didn't see it clearly at all!"

The tribesman smiled slightly, and without further explanation, he took the dagger and cut the meat three times. This time, even the slowest beastman understood the whole process. The gray thing split the hard bacon in half as soon as it touched it. Even the weakest beastman can do it! !

This weapon is really powerful! It is countless times more powerful than a stone knife, no matter how sharp and thin it is! !

It was as magical as if it was a miracle bestowed by the Lord Beast God!!

The people swallowed their saliva in unison, their eyes red with excitement, and desperately took out all the salt blocks in their pockets and squeezed them in front of the tribesmen: "What can I exchange for this treasure?! I have as many salt blocks as two pairs of fingers!"

"I have salt blocks too, I have a lot! Don't sell them to others, I will bring the salt blocks to exchange with you right away!!"

"What's the point of salt blocks! I have ceramics and glowing gems, I can exchange these things with you!!"

For the beastmen, weapons are more attractive to them than meat and blankets. Even if they had to work for others for their whole lives, in exchange for this indestructible weapon, they would probably be willing to do so, and even be proud of it for the rest of their lives. The effect was no different from the magic wands and electromagnetic cannons seen by modern people.

The tribesman was slightly frightened by the enthusiasm of the beastmen in front of him. The strong lion beastman standing behind him immediately stepped forward, straightened his strong and powerful chest, glared majestically at the crazy beastmen, and showed the long silver-gray long sword at his waist.

A group of beastmen jumped back in fear, fearing that the treasure that could cut everything with one touch would touch them. The expressions on their faces finally changed from madness and even ferocity to caution.

Some of the poor orcs who were about to expose their claws and were thinking of snatching the weapon at all costs had to restrain their thoughts and looked at the rich orcs who could take out large piles of salt with great envy. They had never regretted why they were so poor as much as they did today.

The scene finally became quiet, and the tribesmen who were well protected at the back finally recovered their mood. They continued to smile on their beautiful and fair faces and said to everyone: "Don't worry, we brought a lot of weapons, and you can basically buy them if you want. If you can't buy them, don't worry, our tribe is in the east, you can come to our tribe to buy weapons any day in the future, we can sell them all!"

As soon as these words came out, the nervous expressions of the orcs present finally eased a little. They were really afraid that they could only see this treasure once in their lifetime. If they missed it, they would regret it for the rest of their lives. They would probably tell their sons and grandchildren over and over again when they were old that they had encountered such a magical treasure, but unfortunately they could not get it...

But if there were many weapons, it would be fine! Even if they couldn't get it now and others couldn't afford it, they could try their best and save salt blocks for a few winters. They would still have a chance to exchange it for another one! !

Then they saw that the particularly good-looking beastman put down the small and exquisite weapon in his hand and picked up another strange-shaped thing, showing it to everyone as he did just now.

He said in a particularly proud tone: "The next weapon is called a bow."

The author has something to say:

Hahahahaha, Happy New Year my little angels! Three more chapters are here! ! I hope you can be happy every day, love you so much!! ! ＾3＾