Dato rolled his dark eyes and said in confusion, "This means 'Long live Allah,' because Allah is their God."
But why would they mistake a Han Chinese for Allah? Does Ye Feng possess some kind of sorcery?
Bai Ying was completely bewildered at this moment; Ye Feng had pulled this trick on her at such a crucial time.
People who are obsessed with religion are the most difficult to deal with; they are even willing to give their lives for their beliefs.
Not to mention these uncivilized primitive people, even some modern people from other countries can do this.
It's like being brainwashed by a pyramid scheme...
If these Baijia women truly regarded Ye Feng as a god, wouldn't they be willing to die for him with just a word from him?
Bai Ying really wanted to know what kind of spell Ye Feng had cast on them, but the current situation was very unfavorable to her.
There are seventy or eighty people, plus the sentry posts on the perimeter, making it about 100 people in total.
Even if the opponent has no weapons, just standing there and letting you kill them will take quite a while.
If Ye Feng stays inside and doesn't come out, how should I deal with him?
"What do we do now? There are only 18 days left," Zhang Tiannan whispered a reminder...
Bai Ying glanced at the white watch on her wrist and fell into deep thought...
According to the game's rules, only one side can survive: the pursuer or Ye Feng.
If Ye Feng survives to 100 days, all his pursuers will be eliminated.
After a while, Bai Ying finally spoke up: "No wonder that woman named Salla and Lia have been helping him all along. It turns out she sees Ye Feng as a god."
It's obvious without even thinking that they were tricked by that kid using some kind of trick. Uncivilized primitives are just stupid.
"It's alright... If he doesn't come out, someone else will. Isn't he Allah? He has to help his own people when they're in trouble."
At this point, Bai Ying looked at Dato again...
"Send a few of your smartest men to monitor this area. If they spot anyone coming out, notify me immediately."
Tiannan, come with me to take another look.
After saying that, without waiting for Dato to speak, she snatched the binoculars from Dato's hand and walked away with Zhang Tiannan, their backs bent.
Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Dato gritted his teeth in anger.
Even though the other party was begging for my cooperation, they still gave me an empty promise and acted as if they were ordering me around.
Two modern people from an Eastern country, mercenaries who were not protected by international law, were killed, leaving only two survivors.
No matter what, I come from the most powerful people in this jungle. Their words and attitude are so arrogant; what gives them the right to point fingers at me?
He was extremely annoyed at that moment and cursed under his breath, "You bitch!"
The other party's arrogant attitude was so offensive that even Dak couldn't stand it anymore and spat in the direction Bai Ying and the other person had left.
“Dato, these two Han Chinese seem to really treat us like their subordinates. Look at the way they talk to us.”
They caused us to lose more than 20 brothers, and they're still so self-righteous. Anyone who didn't know better would think we were begging them for cooperation.
Dato took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm his anger.
He also disliked the two of them, but he was still a somewhat educated person.
Despite their poor attitude, he could still tell that these two people were quite capable.
Dato had already experienced Ye Feng and the others' fighting prowess yesterday. Without their help, he definitely wouldn't have been able to handle these Baijia tribe women.
"Fine, I'll put up with it for the sake of the money!"
8 PM —
The refining process had been underway for ten minutes, but the open space in the village was still packed with people, like a crowd watching a spectacle in a bustling city.
Even the children were watching Ye Feng and his group intently in the center.
Clatter of Tatis was completely soaked in sweat, and the paint on his face had been smudged.
But they continued to stare intently at Ye Feng...
Everyone present clasped their hands together and chanted ancient prayers, much like the self-deceptive prayers one makes before the lottery draw.
At this moment, Ye Feng was repeatedly striking the already charred mud ball with a claw hammer, breathing heavily.
After being baked at high temperatures for a long time, the mud ball hardened a bit, and when tapped, it produced a dull thud.
With each swing of the hammer, everyone's hearts tightened.
Liu Sisi and the others were fine, looking relaxed, because they knew that Ye Feng had never disappointed them.
The Baijia tribe members remained completely silent, their eyes wide open...
[Thump!]
Another hammer blow, and the clay ball shattered into pieces...
Liu Sisi quickly grabbed the torch she had prepared and went over...
Using the firelight, Ye Feng began searching the ground...
But soon, the corners of his mouth turned up in a smile, a smile of relief and genuine joy.
He picked up a few small, charred, round objects, about the size of mung beans, and gently touched them; they made a crisp, thumping sound...
Absolutely right... this is iron!
Ye Feng, as if he had found a treasure, placed the small iron beads in his palm and walked to Tatis's side...
Seeing the expectant and enthusiastic looks in her and Kratti's eyes, Ye Feng didn't say anything, but just smiled and placed the small iron bead in their palms.
The two swallowed hard, their hands trembling with excitement as they quickly picked up the small iron beads and bit into them.
Their already large eyes almost popped out of their sockets. After exchanging a glance, they exclaimed in unison...
"It really is iron!"
............
"oh!!!"
After two seconds of deathly silence, the spacious open space suddenly erupted in deafening cheers!
The villagers, like elderly folks caught in a supermarket sale, swarmed in...
Eagerly grabbing the iron pillar to test its authenticity, Ye Feng and his companions were pushed aside by the excited crowd.
"Oh my god!" Zhan Pengfei finally managed to crawl out of the crowd, his face showing both fear and confusion.
"Is it really necessary? It's just a little iron... Brother Feng... Aren't they going a bit too far?"
"It's not an exaggeration at all." Before Ye Feng could reply, Liu Sisi spoke first...
Her face was now beaming with a maternal smile; she didn't see anything wrong with the locals' excited reactions...
"Think about it, the Baijia tribe doesn't even have a decent weapon; they're still using primitive wooden bows."
With iron, they could make many modern tools and weapons, which meant that the Baija tribe had officially entered the Iron Age.
This is a landmark moment that transcends civilizations.
As she spoke, Liu Sisi looked at Ye Feng with an expression of admiration... "Brother Feng, you are not Allah, but you have given them things that Allah cannot give. You are truly great."
"Hehe~" Ye Feng crossed his arms and looked at these ignorant but simple and lovely primitive people, a proud smile on his face.
What a moving scene! Only now did he realize that helping the weak... is such a wonderful and fulfilling thing.
"I think... the reason they are happy is not just for the weapons and tools, but more importantly... the hope for the survival and revival of the entire Baija tribe."
“That’s right.” Tang Weiwei gave Ye Feng a rare thumbs up… “You gave them this hope. In fact… you’re already like their Allah.”
"Brother Feng, you're so handsome! They should erect a statue of you," Qi Xiaoyan joked...
"Brother, maybe this tribe will actually be preserved because of you."
"Young man...you have accumulated immeasurable merit. Even Buddha is a step behind you now."
"Even more powerful than me...our...dean!"
......
Faced with the praise of the crowd, Ye Feng felt ashamed, because all he had done was to create weapons for himself and protect himself.
"It was their hard work that saved them, and... things aren't over yet, it's too early to talk about that now."
As they were talking, the crowd's excited shouts gradually subsided.
The crowd slowly parted to make way for Tatis and Kratti, who walked up to Ye Feng with tears in their eyes, holding the few small iron beads in their hands.
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