Next, Lu Feng and Huya discussed for a while, and were sent back to their residence by Qi Yan.

After Lu Feng left, the elders of the Liehuo Tribe gathered together and discussed fiercely.

"Elder Baiyun, are you talking about weapons like the ones just now, and there are soldiers from the Salt Division, who are all in hand?" Huya asked in surprise.

The elder named Baiyun looked at the man who led his army to attack the Yan tribe twice. At this moment, he said with a solemn face: "Chief, as I said, this Fire Tribe is not only made of spears with yellow stones, but even the same thing called bows and arrows. Moreover, their bows and arrows are farther than ours. The Sunflower Tribe rushed towards them that day, and before they could approach them, a large area was shot to death from afar. It looked very terrifying. If we fight with them, there would be no hope of victory."

Huya's face was as gloomy as water, and he looked at the others and said, "Elders, please tell me any opinions!"

"Chief, since this is so powerful as the Salt Tribe, we must not be enemies with them. If we can learn the method of making their weapons, we still have a certain chance of winning. Otherwise, with the current strength, we can only die in vain." An old man with gray hair said in a deep voice.

"Wizard Hana, I think you were scared by them. There are so many people in our tribe, but can't beat a small one with a salt tribe?" a strong man said coldly.

"Ulun, what do you mean? Do you want to watch our Fire Tribe perish?" Hana said angrily.

The strong man named Wulun glanced at Hana without any slash, and then said to Huya: "Chief, I think it's better to kill the envoys of the Salt Tribe directly and snatch their weapons. We keep sending Wugu to them during this period, which will only make their strength stronger. We should stop this stupid behavior and directly send all the warriors to kill them directly while they are not prepared. As long as we kill the Salt Tribe, their things will belong to us. As long as we have this weapon, the other four tribes can be annexed with each other."

Huya pondered when she heard this. Ulun's proposal made him very moved, but Hana's statement was not unreasonable. In a dilemma, she looked at the middle-aged man sitting at her hands and asked, "Prince, what do you think we should do."

The middle-aged priest opened his eyes tightly and said slowly: "We must follow the will of God to let God decide how we should do this."

Huya nodded and said, "Please also ask the priest to make a fortune!"

The priest nodded, took out a small turtle shell from the animal skin pocket, and bought it with a stone knife to carve some mysterious symbols.

"Chief, elders, please follow me." After saying that, the priest stood up and walked out of the tent.

The priest asked someone to light a bonfire and threw the turtle shell into the fire. Then he danced a mysterious dance around the fire, constantly chanting a rather mysterious syllable.

With a crisp sound coming from the fire, the priest stopped dancing and took out the turtle shell with a wooden stick, which was covered with cracks like a spider web.

"How is it, what will the gods have?" Huya asked nervously.

The priest wrinkled, looked at the turtle shell in his hand with a gloomy face, sighed heavily, and said to Tiger Teeth: "There are so many cracks in this turtle shell, which is a very unknown sign. The Tiger Teeth leader, it seems that the gods do not recommend that we have a feud with the Youyan Tribe."

With the words of the priest, Hana became more convinced of her judgment and quickly said to Huya: "Chief, since the gods think that we should not be in jealous of the Youyan Tribe, then we should obey the will of the god!"

And the strong man Wulun was also silent at this moment. Although he was still extremely envious of the things in the salt tribe, he still did not dare to disobey the will of the gods. He stood there silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Huya sighed and said, "Since that's the case, we will try our best to maintain our relationship with the Youyan Tribe. However, in order to prevent accidents, we still have to annex the Hua Tribe as soon as possible. In order to prevent the Youyan Tribe, after annexing the Hua Tribe, we must form an alliance with the other three tribes. Even if the Youyan Tribe wants to attack us, it will not be so easy."

"I agree with the leader's decision." Hana said respectfully.

"I agree, too." Bai Yun also echoed.

Seeing that several people with the greatest power agreed to this approach, the rest also agreed.

Wang Lang didn't know that he had escaped a war so easily. If he knew it was just because of a broken turtle shell, he didn't know what expression he should have.

At this moment, Wang Lang was enjoying the hungry fruit wine with Lin Huo and others who had just brewed. The fruits buried in the soil fermented for a long time, and finally had a little smell of wine. After some simple treatment, the salt part finally had the first fruit wine. Because it was brewed with red flame fruit, Wang Lang named this wine Chi flame wine.

This sweet fruit wine conquered Lin Huo and the others as soon as it was released. Wang Lang also praised this rare drink. Although the wine tasted very light, it was probably similar to beer, but its unique taste was also unique.

As the number of cloth gradually increased, Lin Huo's four leaders have spent fifty copper coins to buy some cloth and made clothes exactly the same as what Wang Lang wore. At this moment, no one was gathering together, wearing coarse linen clothes, and tasting wine in a look like a country farmer.

Although the level of this red-flame wine is not high, you will get drunk if you drink too much.

Wang Lang's alcohol tolerance is relatively good among these people, and he can still keep a clear mind at this moment. Lin Huo and the other four had already forgotten the truth and became a little fluttering. Kong had drunk it early in the morning and couldn't even say anything clearly.

"Chief, this wine is such a good thing. I feel like I'm about to fly up now." Kong Yi stood up shakingly, and said to Wang Lang with a red face.

"You can't drink too much of this thing. Today I'm happy. You can drink a little more. In the future, anyone who wants to drink can only spend money to buy it." Wang Lang smiled.

"belch!"

The bark burped and looked at Wang Lang with a blurred look and said, "Head...Chief, why have you become two people?"

Seeing that the bark was not stable even when sitting, Wang Lang shook his head and said to himself: "These people have too poor alcohol content. You can get drunk even if you drink something like this."
Chapter completed!