"Gunpowder is indeed powerful and quite intimidating. Therefore, we must ensure the confidentiality of our research. Even if everyone in the tribe learns everything, we must never let anyone else know the secret of gunpowder."
Lin Qiu said to Ling Yun solemnly.
For the Somali continent, which has not even mastered the use of cold weapons, gunpowder, a powerful hot weapon, is equivalent to a punishment from heaven for the orcs.
This is just like the monopoly of atomic bombs in later generations. If everyone had atomic bombs, a world war would really break out. But if it was in the hands of a few people, it could maintain peace.
They must ensure that the gunpowder formula is not leaked, so that the entire Somali continent will be afraid of them for at least a hundred years.
Ling Yun also understood the pros and cons: "I only look for tiger males who have already formed a couple. Even if I want to teach them in the future, I will only tell them to pure-blooded tiger orcs, and they must be pure-blooded tiger orcs who are loyal to the tiger clan."
"Inheritance is a later matter. The main thing is to make sure no one is secretly looking at it when you are doing research."
Lin Qiu touched Ling Yun's face, then reached out a hand to touch Song Mu's, and said to Ling Yun, "I think you've lost weight, really a little. Why do I feel like even the muscles have disappeared?"
Ling Yun was originally quite happy to hear that Lin Qiu felt sorry for him, but his expression turned aggrieved when he heard the second half of her sentence.
He was busy all the time, so of course he was thin, but he didn't do any physical work, so he couldn't build up his muscles.
Although Song Mu does some housework at home, he makes sure to keep a strong body when he has time, and lets Lin Qiu have some fun when he has nothing to do.
"I want to take turns with Song Mu. Starting tomorrow, Song Mu will go out and I'll stay home with you so you can gain weight."
Ling Yun felt aggrieved.
Song Mu pushed him aside. Males who were disliked by females for not being strong enough had no right to act like spoiled brats in front of them. "Did I force you to be the clan leader?"
"It was you who duelled with the previous clan leader!" Ling Yun felt that he was really at a disadvantage. Not only could he not stay by Lin Qiu's side, but it was even difficult for him to maintain the attitude that Lin Qiu liked.
"Didn't you tell me not to kill him? Otherwise, I would be the successor to the clan leader." Song Mu deliberately hit Ling Yun in the heart.
Ling Yun opened his clothes and flexed his muscles in front of Lin Qiu: "Xiao Qiu, you're not really that thin, are you?"
Seeing this, Song Mu also took off the animal skin on his upper body and put it aside. He also puffed up his muscles and then glanced at Lin Qiu.
Lin Qiu took a breath, reached out and touched this, then touched that: "Everything is fine, everything is fine..."
As a female, she is naturally attracted to the strong body of a male. She used to be a little shy, but now she feels very comfortable expressing her feelings.
Seeing that Lin Qiu couldn't bear to watch, Song Mu reached out and domineeringly hugged him into his arms. He took Lin Qiu's hand and placed it on his chest: "Don't look at his, he's not good-looking. Just touch me."
Song Mu's chest muscles are very elastic, her skin is very delicate, without any scars, and feels very good to the touch.
Ling Yun lowered his head and poked the distinct muscles on his abdomen: "It's so pitiful that you grow on my body. Xiao Qiu doesn't even want to touch you."
Although Ling Yun's words sounded aggrieved, they did make Lin Qiu laugh: "Not pitiful, not pitiful, let me check it out."
Ling Yun put his hands on his hips and straightened his upper body for Lin Qiu to touch.
Ling Yun has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, a thick frame, and a body covered with muscles of just the right thickness. If he is not considered strong, there would be no strong person in the tribe.
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