I have a cave of evil

With Zhu Yao's idea, he stopped worrying about Lishi and settled down in the Hongjia tribe, carefully observing the living habits of the Hongjia tribe.

The more I observe, the more I realize that I was indeed reckless before.

Unlike the newly formed Bone Tribe, the Red Armor Tribe has a history of hundreds of years. A tribe with such a long history is very rare in the entire continent.

This is due to the self-sufficiency of the Red Armor tribe, which has allowed them to survive countless natural and man-made disasters.

The food source of primitive tribes mainly comes from hunting and gathering, which is greatly affected by weather seasons, and food crises are prone to occur.

The Red Armor Tribe cultivated beetles with different functions early on, which met the basic needs of life and greatly improved the viability of the tribe.

Among them, the most important one was the winter beetle that Lishi and the others saw in the snow field.This kind of insect lives in winter and dies in spring. It feeds on snow water. Its body is clean and its reproduction speed is fast. It only takes ten days for it to grow from larva to adult.

In the middle of winter when there is a shortage of food, winter beetles are the main rations of the Red Armor tribe.Its method is not complicated, as long as you pass it through boiling water, you can eat it, and you will feel full after eating twenty or thirty cats, and you will have plenty of strength within half a day.

Another way to eat cold winter beetles is to dry them, crush them into powder, knead them into finger-sized balls, and eat them directly. You can carry a lot with you when you go hunting, which is convenient and hungry.

Lishi tried this kind of meatballs that she carried out, the taste was not good, and people with bad teeth would not be able to bite, so they could only swallow them whole, but I have to say that after eating two balls, I immediately felt I'm not hungry anymore, I can feel my strength grow.

Compared with air-dried meat, air-dried meat is better in taste, but when it comes to actual efficacy and convenience, it is indeed far inferior to this kind of meatball.

The Red Armor tribe also has a pure black beetle, about the size of a fist, extremely stupid, with elytra wings, but it can't fly, it can only crawl around on the ground.The people of the Red Armor Tribe call it the stupid fire bug and the stupid bug.

Stupid fireflies only eat wood chips and are not afraid of temperature changes. They can survive all year round and secrete inedible oil in their stomachs. After death, their corpses are extremely flammable. With a certain amount of firewood, a dozen or so can keep the house in the cold winter. It's getting warmer here.

Two kinds of beetles, one white and one black, immediately compared air-dried meat with charcoal.

Fortunately, although the Red Armor Tribe pointed out the technology tree for domesticating and raising beetles, the metallurgical technology has not been developed, and they still use very primitive bone and stone tools.

In terms of weapons, the weapons of the Red Armor tribe are all part of the body of insect creatures.

To Lishi's surprise, these strange-looking weapons and equipment were not inferior to the brass weapons of the Bone Tribe. When the two sides clashed, sparks flew everywhere, and no one could do anything to the other.

Later, I learned that the weapons of the nearby tribes were all made by the Quick Knife Tribe, and the jelly sticking to the buildings and the jelly that made up the clothes were all from the Evil Spider Tribe.

The three tribes guarding the frontiers of the Yuan Zong tribe formed a simple business alliance, and all kinds of goods were exchanged with each other to be self-sufficient.

It would be really difficult for ordinary primitive tribes to open up the market here.Because primitive tribes have low productivity, there are only a few types of consumer goods that can be produced, and they are not competitive.

But for Lishi, the market was precisely positioned this time. The Red Armor Tribe, the Quick Knife Tribe, and the Evil Spider Tribe all lack daily necessities:

Pots and pans, kitchen knives and shovels, scissors and needlework...

The daily utensils of the three tribes are mostly ugly bone tools or heavy stone tools, which are neither beautiful nor light.

After Zhu Yao learned about it, he immediately asked the crypt dwarf blacksmith to work overtime to produce daily-life utensils made of brass, which soon opened up the market of the Red Armor Tribe.

Corpse Tribe, Council Hall.

Zhu Yao and Dui Qimu sat facing each other, the muscles on their cheeks rose and fell, and there was a crisp crunching sound in their mouths. Finally, they both picked up the water glasses and drank the water in one gulp.

Zhu Yao asked: "How is it? Is it possible?"

Nodded to Qimu: "Although it's hard to chew, it can really fill your stomach. Let's buy a lot for Lishi, the tribe's food crisis is finally solved."

Zhu Yao said: "It's just a temporary solution. Food is the lifeblood. You can't always expect to buy it from others."

"Indeed!" Yu Qimu agreed: "The approach of the Red Armor Tribe is the right one. It's just that I never thought before that there would be tribes that eat bugs as their staple food."

Zhu Yao said with a smile: "The world is so big, there are no surprises. You and I are amazed that they eat insects as food, and they may be surprised that we can drive corpses in the future."

For Li Shi who was afraid of scaring the Yuan Chong tribe, she canceled the call of the evil unit before arriving at the Yuan Chong tribe.After all, the appearance of zombies and skeletons is indeed very scary, and it is easy to make people feel uncomfortable both psychologically and physically.

When meeting for the first time, it is better not to scare the other party.

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At night, on a cliff not far from the Sleeping Dragon Mountain Range, Walker and Coburn looked down, both with joyful faces.

Not far below the cliff is a half of a black rock mountain, shaped like an upside-down big bowl, no more than a hundred meters high, with several caves on the side, with torches inserted in it, and shadows shaking.

Below the cave, there is a winding road that spirals up from the ground and enters the cave.

There shouldn't be such a road in the barren mountains and mountains.

Coburn rubbed his frozen hands, let out a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect it to be so smooth, and I found the place where Oggs stored food in a short while. I thought we were near Mianlong Mountain. Take your time and search hard to find it."

"This can only explain one thing." Walker half-hidden in the night, said: "Ogus thinks that there is nothing around that can threaten the granary, so he doesn't consider the issue of concealment at all."

Coburn nodded and said happily: "It's his style, but it's cheap for the two of us. It's a blessing from heaven. I can't wait to become God's Choice."

"Notify Priest Agudu!"

Walker closed his eyes for a moment, opened them, and said, "Priest Agudu is ready. I'll sneak in right now. If there's anything outside, please inform me."

"Don't worry! The wind will tell me everything."

Coburn chanted the mantra, and the invisible breeze wrapped around the two of them, making them look hazy and difficult to distinguish.

"The Polarized Wind Curse can distort the air and cover your figure. It is effective for 10 minutes. With your shadow fighting spirit, you can sneak in and no one will find you. Hurry up."

"Without your spells, those brainless dwarves won't find me." Walker circulated his shadow grudge, as if the shadow of a tree branch under the moonlight suddenly disappeared from Coburn's vision.

Coburn instructed: "Don't be careless, be careful that the boat capsizes in the gutter."

"Relax."

Walker's voice came in the wind, "I'm a rat in the gutter, I'm going to capsize a boat, and I'm the one that capsizes other people's boats."