Chapter 811 811 I Was a Goddess in Ancient Times (18) Two More

A silvery arrow shot out, almost piercing through the wood as a target.

Speed ​​and power are great.

The eagle swallowed the words in his eyes instantly.

He immediately remembered the half-finished bows and arrows that Chu Yin picked out from the basket behind them.

Shitou smiled at him, and now he didn't believe that they were really Fen's friends.

Didn't you see that the priest didn't want to say a word to them?

"Fen!" At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure coming from not far away, and the eagle waved his arms at him excitedly, "You..."

Fen didn't do any task today. He was wearing a short-sleeved gown and knee-length shorts. He looked very energetic.

A blue pattern appeared on the arm.

When Fen walked in, Diao and Zhen immediately saw the blue pattern on Fen's arm.

This is a pattern that only a seventh-level warrior can have.

Although after seeing the two-legged monster and Ye Shaohua, these people had already made up their minds, but when they really saw that Fen was really a seventh-level warrior, the eagle finally spoke.

"Xi, you... are you a seventh-level warrior?"

Anhui didn't expect that the eagle and the others would come back. Although he was from the same clan as the eagle before, he was still very angry when he saw the eagle leaving the ice field.

Seeing their attitude now will not be very good.

Seeing Hazel who couldn't take her eyes off her, Anise suddenly smiled, "Yeah, in fact, with the help of our Lord Priest and Lord Yun, I reached the seventh-level warrior a half year ago. In fact, our tribe's warriors They're all seventh-level warriors."

hiss--

The eagle took a step back, and the soldiers who followed the eagle looked at Anise with a fiery gaze.

What I heard with my own ears is very different from what I guessed.

The shocked look on his face could not be concealed at all.

After experiencing the two-legged monster just now, they definitely didn't think that Anise was talking big, but... it was inevitable that there would be some emotions in their hearts.

Almost every fighter in the Iceborne tribe is a level 7 fighter, what if they were?

"I heard that you are here to exchange items with our tribe?" Annie said slowly.

Exchange items?

No, Diao no longer had this kind of thought, "No, Fen, we just came to see how you guys are doing today, and now I'm finally relieved."

Before Diao and the others came, they had guessed how embarrassed Fen’s mother had been, and he was still wearing animal skins. Now that he saw the fine linen clothes on his body, he didn’t dare to change things again.

"Are you going to meet Master Yun?" Annie asked.

"No, there are still a lot of things in the tribe, so let's go back first." Diao and Zhen still have the heart to see Chu Yun now.

not far away.

You brought the two ready-made clothes to Ye Shaohua and Chu Yun, "Master Yun, Master Priest, these are the clothes you wear to the first-class city, and I have also made the clothes for Master Hui."

Ye Shaohua has now found three primary colors, pink, purple and green.

For Ye Shaohua and the others to go to the first-class city, the people in the tribe were very worried, and they rushed to work on a new set of clothes overnight.

Ye Shaohua's is still a snow-white long dress, mainly because they feel that other colors are not worthy of the priest.

However, the group cut a lot of flowers in three colors, and then sewed them on the skirts and sleeves of the clothes.

The material is very light and looks like a fairy.

Chu Yun reached out to touch the texture of the clothes, and was a little surprised for the first time, "Silk?"

"Yes, a week ago, the first batch of silkworms we raised finally spun silk. There are not many, but there are still some clothes for you and the high priest." The middle-aged woman in charge of the entire tribe's clothes said very happily. .

Ye Shaohua did not expect this group of people to be so capable.

And beside them, a group of people were discussing whether dinosaur meat would be delicious, and how to make it delicious.

"High Priest, why are they still here?" You saw at this time, some embarrassed carvings and a group of people walking towards the gate of the city, with some hatred in their eyes.

She knew that Chen Nan and Chu Yin were not far from here.

"I heard that they will also go to the first-class cities," Ye Shaohua smiled indifferently, "We will meet them eventually."

You muttered, "Master Priest, Master Yun, I'll go down first and prepare to bring supplies to the first-class city."

This time it is an invitation from a first-class city. If you want to become a first-class city, there are requirements. Every year, the first-class city will have messengers patrolling, looking for those tribes who have the opportunity to become a first-class city.

This is also the largest material exchange in primitive society.

Everyone will not miss it.

The same goes for Chen Nan and Chu Yin.

The Nanyin tribe has only been established for half a year, but it is still very similar. Now the tribe has grown to nearly a thousand people.

"Priest Chu, Lord Chen," a man in fine linen came in, "Tiao and they are back."

"Diao?" Chu Yin thought about sending the eagles to the Icefield tribe today, and wanted to ask how the situation was, so he went out to see them.

Chen Nan was also a little curious, he never forgot the humiliation Bingyuan gave them before.

If it wasn't for something going to the first-class city, he would definitely go with them.

"You asked them to bring something to change?" Chen Nan asked.

Chu Yin smiled and didn't pay much attention to this, "Well, I put some rough hemp, which is what we need to make up for it. It's cheaper for them to use it to make hemp bags."

Now they have started to make fine hemp, and Chu Yin also knows that there will be better things to come in the future, so he doesn't care much about these rough hemp.

"Give them the eliminated things." Chen Nan nodded, but he didn't know how modern cloth was made, otherwise those cloths were much better than sackcloth.

Although Bu knew how cotton was made, he knew something called a silkworm.

Just haven't found it.

The two walked out while talking, and saw the group of people who were still standing outside the gate with a strange expression on their faces.

At a glance, Chu Yin saw the things she personally picked for the sculptures to bring to the Icefield tribe, and they are still in the baskets for carving them, not a single one of them is missing.

"You didn't exchange? No, did the Icefield tribe...disappear?"