Chapter 362 Hammer Tribe

When the witch of the Stinkgrass Tribe returned to the tribe, he was startled by the huge machine and the rumbling sound from afar.

"What happened to the Stinkgrass Tribe?"

He asked the Wolf Tribe warrior beside him, his eyes flickering.

"You'll know when you get there."

The Wolf Tribe warrior didn't know how to answer, so he gave a blunt answer.

When he left here, the machine had not yet stood up. He and the witch of the Stinkgrass Tribe beside him knew nothing about what was in front of them.

The witch of the Stinkgrass Tribe's eyes flickered again, and he asked the Wolf Tribe warrior beside him: "You're going to meet the great Fire Totem later, right?"

The warrior nodded. This person was named by the Fire Totem, so he would naturally meet him.

"My stomach hurts, and I'm afraid that I'll be delayed when I see the Fire Totem. Wait for me, I'll take care of it myself."

The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe frowned and covered his stomach, and it really looked like that.

The Wolf Tribe warrior thought about it and didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said, so he urged him to hurry up and stopped to wait.

After thanking him, the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe walked towards a snowy area in a hurry.

He was very familiar with the terrain here. That was where he played when he was a child. Although the snow there was flat, there was actually a ditch underneath.

The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe did not jump directly into the ditch and snow to escape, but untied the rope on the beast skin skirt and pretended to be ready to relieve himself.

He pretended to look back casually at the warrior who followed him, and found that he was not looking at him, so he dived into the ditch and moved forward under the snow. After

twisting and turning along the ditch, he soon took a shortcut to the Stinky Grass Tribe. Seeing the children playing in front of the tribe’s station from a distance, his expression became more normal.

"Witch?"

The people in the tribe found him and called out in surprise.

The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe nodded. He caught someone who knew what happened here firsthand. What was the huge red thing in the distance that seemed to be emitting light in the sun, and the rumbling sound? All these made him confused.

"Crusher, the people of the Fire Tribe said that it was a crusher, used to smash stones."

The warrior pointed to the ore under his feet and said.

"The rumbling sound is made by it. They can also turn stones into copper. Our tribe will also help. The leader of the Fire Tribe said that the Stinkgrass Tribe is simply born blacksmith."

The Stinkgrass Tribe witch was a little confused. Stone crusher, copper, blacksmith, these were all very unfamiliar words to him.

"They didn't hurt the people in our tribe, did they?"

The Stinkgrass Tribe asked with some concern.

The Stinkgrass Tribe warrior immediately shook his head to indicate that they had not.

This made the Stinkgrass Tribe witch feel much more relaxed. He waved his hand to let the warrior leave, and turned around and walked towards the Fire Tribe.

At this time, the Wolf Witch had received a report from the warrior that the Stinkgrass Tribe witch had disappeared nearby.

Disappeared... The Wolf Witch didn't understand what it meant at first. When his subordinates explained, he thought that the Stinkgrass Tribe witch might have escaped.

Although he didn't know the specific reason, he was still ready to look for it, but before he could look for it, the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe came by himself.

"I lost my way. There is a pit over there. I fell into the snow and couldn't climb out."

The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe gave a plausible reason, and he even took the Wolf Witch to see the pit.

There were traces of climbing he had made in advance on the edge of the pit. In fact, he could climb up, but he was short and said he couldn't climb up, and no one would guess.

The Wolf Witch was still a little confused, because if it was really what he said, he could just shout a few times, and his warriors would not be able to fail to hear it.

"Let's go see the great Fire Totem. I think he must be waiting anxiously."

The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe changed the subject, which attracted the attention of the Wolf Witch.

"Let's go."

The Wolf Witch looked at San Cun Ding with dissatisfaction, turned around and led the way.

The position of the Fifth Xuan was at the end of a row of huge machines, where several totem fires were burning, emitting hot air waves, and red liquid was rolling in the totem fires.

The hot air waves were too strong, and the totem warriors felt uncomfortable when they approached them. However, the warriors of the Stinkgrass Tribe were not afraid of these heat waves at all.

The Wolf Shaman walked into the heat wave and reported the arrival of the Stinkgrass Tribe Shaman to the Fifth Xuan. The Fifth Xuan asked him to wait, and he had to make the machine first.

The machine cannot be stopped halfway through, because once it stops, the red copper will cool down, and everything will have to start all over again.

It took him two hours to finish the machine, and the Stinkgrass Tribe Shaman also witnessed the process of machine production that surprised him.

The impact on him was too great, as if a miracle happened before his eyes, and he couldn't help but worship it in his heart.

When Ba Xia's burly figure appeared in front of him, he finally came to his senses from the surprise.

"The Fire Totem wants you to follow him."

The voice of the Tapir Shaman came from the side, and he hurried to keep up with Ba Xia's footsteps.

He was short, and Ba Xia was unusually tall. Even though he was very slow, he still needed the Shaman of the Stinky Grass Tribe to catch up quickly.

Leading the Shaman of the Stinky Grass Tribe out of the heat wave, Ba Xia let out a long breath. He didn't like hot places very much, which was why Diwu Xuan left there when he was talking.

"Where do you think the future of the Stinky Grass Tribe lies?"

Diwu Xuan asked directly, which made the Shaman of the Stinky Grass Tribe stunned for a while.

"In the Fire Tribe."

After a silence, the Shaman of the Stinky Grass Tribe gave the most correct answer, which made Diwu Xuan couldn't help but admire his intelligence.

"I want to help the Stinkgrass Totem reach the Bright Totem realm, and I also want the Stinkgrass Tribe to become the second spiritual tribe of the Fire Tribe. What do you think?"

Yang Totem has completely rejected the idea of ​​becoming the second spiritual minister. He is now quite interested in mechanical craftsmanship and does not want to leave the Bagua space.

If Yang Totem is unwilling to stay here to protect this land, Diwu Xuan will have to make a new choice.

Moon Totem is impossible. Diwu Xuan is worried about this guy's personality. Ox Totem and Stag Totem are not very smart, and even if they stay here, it will not make much sense.

Forget about forging a stone scabbard with their stupid brains.

After giving up all these options, he set his sights on the Stinky Grass Tribe.

First of all, this tribe itself lives here and is unwilling to leave.

Secondly, through contact, Diwu Xuan found that such a stupid but simple tribe is relatively easy to communicate with.

Finally, it is suitable. Because this tribe has lived here for many years, including the totem stone, which is composed of copper ore. Yes, their bodies have some properties of copper ore: hard and heat-resistant.

They are willing to deal with the hot fire waves and are willing to learn how to make stone scabbards.

Through experiments with several warriors of the Stinky Grass Tribe, the Fifth Xuan found that although they are a little stupid, they still learn the forging technology quite quickly.

Combining the above factors, plus the fact that the Fifth Xuan is still very optimistic about the witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe, he simply chose this tribe as one of the main members of the arsenal.

Yes, the Fifth Xuan named this place the arsenal, and most of the weapons of the Fire Tribe will be processed here in the future.

"Great Fire Tribe, what will the Stinkgrass Tribe have to pay?"

The Stinkgrass Tribe shaman asked, his deep eyes fixed on the ground, his lowered head represented respect, but his eyes were filled with worry.

"The Stinkgrass Tribe needs to do some things. The first is to mine copper ore, which is the ore on the ground. The second is to melt and refine it. The last is to create a sheath to wrap the stone knife. After assembly, it is processed by totemic fire..."

Diwu Xuan found that the Stinkgrass Tribe shaman had raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion.

"This is a weapon processing technology, you can understand it as... an enhanced version of the stone knife."

The Stinkgrass Tribe shaman nodded, not quite understanding.

"I need the loyalty of the Stinky Grass Tribe, because this technology is very important and must be controlled by the Fire Tribe. So before you completely gain the trust of the Fire Tribe, there will be warriors stationed here."

The Stinky Grass Tribe witch was stunned for a moment. He looked at the Transmitter Witch who was acting as a translator, and then looked at the Fifth Xuan on the Baxia.

The Fifth Xuan waited quietly, not in a hurry to say anything.

He had to be given time to think. If he agreed right away, Fifth Xuan would be worried.

A smart person's tricks are always more harmful than a clumsy one, and this guy is a smart person.

"Will the Fire Tribe's team stationed here affect the life of the Stinky Grass Tribe?"

"No, they are more responsible for the periphery and will not affect the life of the Stinky Grass Tribe."

The affirmative answer of the Fifth Xuan made the Stinky Grass Tribe shaman feel relieved. At least for now, the Fire Totem has never lied.

"Any other requests?"

The Stinky Grass Tribe shaman asked again.

"I hope you can change the name of the tribe. The name Stinky Grass is not nice."

When the Tapir Shaman said this, his expression was a little surprised. Obviously, he did not expect the Fire Totem to make this request.

"What name?"

The Stinky Grass Tribe Shaman was also confused.

"You can choose for yourselves, or you can let me come up with a few names for you, such as copper rust, hammer, craftsman, etc. It's up to you. Stinky grass doesn't sound nice."

"Then call it hammer."

The witch of the Stinky Grass Tribe... No, it should be called the Hammer Tribe now answered straightforwardly.

"Do you know what a hammer is?"

Diwu Xuan asked in surprise.

The Hammer witch nodded and told him about the copper hammer he had heard from the warriors of his tribe.

"Since the Hammer Tribe will be responsible for making weapons in the future, using the name of a tool is a good choice."

He said this to Diwu Xuan, which was equivalent to agreeing to Diwu Xuan's request in disguise.

"Is there anything else that the Hammer Tribe needs to do?"

"The last request is you. I still hope that you can do your job well. This may leave you no time to take care of the Stinkweed... the Hammer Tribe, but I allow you to tilt resources towards the Hammer Tribe in terms of policy."

There were some new words in the words of the Fifth Xuan, which the Hammer Wizard could not understand at all, but the Chuan Tapir Wizard carefully translated them for him.

"Thank you for everything Fire Totem has done. I am willing to continue my current work and work hard to do better."

The Hammer Wizard said sincerely.

The Fifth Xuan was very happy to see that the two communicated so smoothly.

He said that the Hammer Wizard could temporarily handle the affairs of this territory here, so that he could also get the teachings of the Chuan Tapir Wizard and help the Hammer Tribe transform.