Chapter 383

Can't leave like this. "Qingze raised his head.

The others looked at him disapprovingly. Qinglu was slightly angry. Elder Qingze, it's now this time. Do you still want to stay in Mogan? "

I don't want you to stay, I mean you can't just run away without any reason. If we leave like this, the Moors will have reason to call us traitors in the future, and the Nine Principles will become what they call a despicable tribe. They will have reason to let other friendly tribes help them attack Jiuyuan, and the benefit will be red salt. "

An elder is an elder, and he may be confused for a while, but as long as he wakes up and sets his goals, the experience accumulated over the years will allow him to see things more deeply than a young person.

From now on, if you follow us to Jiuyuan, you will become Jiuyuan people. We cannot let other Jiuyuan people complain about you and say that we, the Yanshan tribe, gave the Mogan and other tribes a reason to attack them. "

When Qingze said this, he suddenly sneered and said to himself: Besides, why should Moore be allowed to take such a huge advantage! Lie to me, I will let you lie to me..."

Elder Qingze? "Qinglu, Heiqi and others all looked at him.

Qingze wiped away the overflowing tears and asked calmly: Are you willing to believe me one last time? "

Elder! "

The rest is as you said before. I know which of the slaves are Moors and which ones have already wanted to leave us. I will take these slaves to stay. Don’t leave in a hurry. As usual, wait until the evening. After you have eaten and are full, I will let you go, and you can go again. "

Uncle Qingze, what are you going to do? "

Qingze showed a gentle smile, finally patted Heiqi's arm, and slowly walked out of the tent.

This time no one stopped him.

Yan Mo and Yuan Zhan rushed to the river, and the first thing they did was to feed everyone.

Yan Mo was furious. Except for a few that he liked very much, he gave away all the fur he had accumulated during this transaction in the market and in the past, so that everyone could at least have a piece of fur to warm up.

He also distributed a lot of bone needles and fine linen thread, briefly taught a few people how to sew, and then asked those people to teach others.

Fortunately, only a few of the 1,500 people were from the savage tribe, and the others' common sense level was similar to Yuanji's.

The slaves were very happy, some were busy preparing dinner, and some were busy threading needles and threads to sew the tanned leather.

As soon as Yuan Zhan arrived, he summoned the leaders of the war slaves, and after Yan Mo sent out the furs, needles, and threads, he also finished explaining the matter.

The leader of the war slaves had a heavy expression on his face, but he did not speak.

War slaves, war slaves, their existence is to fight.

From the first day of training, the slave leaders repeatedly reminded them that if they were bought by their masters, they would have to work hard for their masters. If they could not fight or kill for their masters, then there would be no point in their existence.

Day after day, although not everyone was brainwashed in this way, all of them knew their identities and understood Jiuyuan's purpose of buying them.

Now the people of Jiuyuan are willing to give some of them weapons, give each of them a leather skirt, and let them eat as much as possible. They are not allowed to fight enemies and wild animals with bare hands and hungry stomachs. They are already very satisfied.

Yuan Zhan glanced at these people, and he was quite satisfied with the performance of these war slave leaders.

The newly bought slaves were naturally not loyal. Yuan Zhan only asked them to be obedient.

Yan Mo came over, wait, don't leave yet, I have something for you. "

Huh, everyone looked at Yan Mo together.

Yan Mo was used to being looked at by now, but when he was looked at by so many tall, tall, and mostly naked muscular men, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

Big river, deep valley, Ding Ning, Ding Fei, come here. "

Except for Ding Fei and Da Da who were following Yan Mo, the other three were busy with other things. They didn't come over until Yuan Zhan called them just now. When they heard Yan Mo calling them, they all stepped forward together.

Yan Mo took out four bone knives from his pocket.

If Tuya and other tribes saw this here, they would definitely question Yan Mo: Didn't you say you have very few bone tools in your hands?

Yan Mo casually handed each of them a bone knife. It was not a good thing. I made it when I was practicing. I will make do with it first and I will replace it with you later. "

Dahe looked sideways, okay? Lord Priest, you exchanged makeshift weapons for so many things, be careful if someone finds out and comes looking for you! With this thought in his mind, he quickly took the makeshift bone knife into his hand.

Ding Ning and Ding Fei were both simply happy. They took the bone knife and couldn't help stroking and gesticulating with it.

Shen Gu knew it was a weapon, but he didn't know what it was made of. He lowered his head and looked carefully, and even reached out to touch the edge of the blade.

Very sharp!

Da Da stared, where is mine?

These are not treated with medicine, they are just ordinary bone knives with the only two advantages of being strong and sharp. Well, it is much sharper than ordinary stone knives, and it is not easy to curl the edge. " Yan Mo thought that these people had never used metal weapons, so he didn't elaborate further.

Seeing the other war slave leaders looking at this with envy, Yan Mo smiled and took out a pile of daggers. This journey was far away and it would be impossible without weapons. You all should come and get some, but there are only these eleven bones.

If you don't get the dagger, ask the leader to make a stone knife for you. "

There are a total of twenty war slave leaders selected by Yuan Zhan and Shen Gu, ranging from high-level to low-level.

Seeing their hesitation, Yan Mo handed the bone dagger to Yuan Zhan.

The original battle will be dealt directly according to the level, and those with lower levels can only wait for his temporary stone knife.

DaDa continued to stare, where is mine!

The leader of the war slaves received the weapons and, under Yuan Zhan's order, left first to take the war slaves to fill their stomachs.

Dahe was afraid that these people didn't know how valuable these bone daggers were, so he followed them to publicize it, focusing on how much money Huang Jing and other large tribes paid for a bone weapon.

When the war slave leaders heard his explanation and looked at the bone dagger in their hands, their feelings immediately changed.

Yan Mo vaguely heard something and laughed. People from the Renhuangjing, Tuya and other tribes are not fools. Why would they pay so much for an ordinary bone weapon? Of course, this is because bone weapons are also divided into levels.

The bone dagger he issued to the war slave leader was his initial training product. It was of a low level and the refining materials used were average.

The bone knife given to Dahe and others is better, but it's really just makeshift.

The bone dagger he once gave to Bai Li was a weapon of the same level as the bone dagger he traded to the four tribes. It was also considered the most satisfactory weapon he had refined so far.

And Mo Sha is his most satisfying but also unexpected product.

And Yan Mo didn't know at this time that the bone dagger he gave to the war slave leader, thinking it was just better than garbage, was absolutely impossible to give to slaves in the three cities, and even warriors below level five were not allowed to wear or use it. Bone weapons made by bonesmiths.

Due to the faults in history and the loss of civilization, the bone craftsmen of the three cities are still groping for it.

And Yan Mo, who has inherited the complete inheritance of the Bone Refining Clan, even though he knows that the inheritance of the Bone Refining Clan is very precious, he still doesn’t actually understand how precious this inheritance is!

He didn't even know what kind of ripples the bone knife he traded to the Huangjing Tribe would cause in the eyes of the people of the Three Cities in the future!

These are things for later, so let’s not talk about them for now.

Yan Mo thought of Mo Sha, then looked at Yuan Zhan, took out Mo Sha and handed it to him with a little solemnity. "I'll give it to you first. The scabbard wasn't ready yet, so I simply wrapped it in the snake man's shed skin. Tie it up with rope. You have to untie it when using it, and remember to wrap it up after use. The blade is non-toxic, but it has some strange qualities, cough. "

Yan Mo didn't say that when he was refining the bone knife, he put some of his own blood in it. He was so greedy for the fruit of witch luck that he secretly stretched out branches to lick his blood. He didn't care about it at that time. Yan, but he caught him when he came out.

This thing was nestled inside his body every day, and it was still craving for the little blood he released. I simply didn’t know what to say about it!

As punishment, he ordered the Fruit of Witch Luck to leave him its branch. Out of curiosity, he added the branch to Mo Sha's refining materials.

After Mo Sha was refined, when he tested its sharpness, solidity, and flexibility, he discovered that it actually had a very special quality.

Mo Sha sucks blood. If you cut it with a knife, even if it only cuts a little bit of skin, it can take away a lot of blood from that creature in an instant. "Yan Mo said with difficulty: Basically, you can understand that even if you don't hit the vital point, it can still kill you with one strike."

If the situation wasn't critical, Yan Mo really didn't want to hand over this vampire knife to Yuan Zhan. The knife was refined by him. If Yuan Zhan killed too many creatures with this in the future, not to mention the guide's urinary properties. I will definitely settle an account for him!

I named it Mo Sha. In addition to the dark green color of its blade, I also hope you can use it as little as possible. "Mo kill, don't kill. If you can't help it, don't kill."

Yuan Zhan took Mo Sha with great treasure. He looked at Mo Sha as if he were looking at Yan Mo who had taken off his clothes, and he almost didn't rub his face against it. Men are instinctively obsessed with weapons.

Also, I doubt the knife can grow on its own. "

Um? "

Yan Mo pulled Yuan Zhan aside and whispered: It can suck blood. The blood it sucks seems to continuously increase its toughness, flexibility and sharpness. Of course, the amount of blood it sucks will also increase. I originally wanted to wait until my bone refining ability improves in the future to re-temper it, try to refine it into a bone treasure, inlaid it with yuan crystals, and see if I can make a flying knife controlled by mental power, but now I am very confused. hesitate. "

No need to hesitate! I can control it. "Yuan Zhan wishes that Mo Sha could fly now, so that he would never be afraid of being unable to kill those with wings in the future!

I'll let you fly over my head, and you'll all die! Someone looked ferocious, holding the ink in his hand and happily thinking about the bright future of killing stupid birds and birdmen in the future.

you sure? "

Um. "

Yan Mo didn't know whether he should believe this guy. He was already a cruel beast, and with a bloodthirsty Mo Sha, God knew how much trouble this pair could cause!