The Rise of Primitive Tribes Farming

Chapter 210 The Prisoner in the Cell
What happened in the mysterious forest, as well as the fact that the Mang tribe captured the remnants of the three tribes, was seen by many tourists and spread along with their flow.

The totem warriors of the three major tribes did not all enter the mysterious forest, and a small number of them were responsible for inquiring about the situation in the southern wilderness, so they also escaped for a while.

After this group of people got the news, they immediately fled the Southern Wilderness as quickly as possible and returned to the central part with all the news they had found out.

It is foreseeable that when they bring the news back to the central region, there will be a great shock in the central region.

However, it will be a few months before the central government gets the news and reacts.

Chen Bei took the totem warriors of the Mang tribe and the captives of the three major tribes, and returned directly to the tribe without stopping all the way.

This time I came out, although I witnessed the mysterious forest, but the actual harvest is not very big.

"Squeak!"

The gate of the "prison" of the Mang tribe was opened, Wu Feng and others were thrown in, and part of the rope was untied, allowing them to eat and drink.

The totem warrior guarding the cell said: "Starting tomorrow, you have to go out to work every day, otherwise you will have nothing to eat."

"Bang!"

The door was closed again, and the totem warrior obviously didn't mean to explain to them.

"These damn fools dare to treat me like this!"

Wu Feng was very angry. When he was in the bee tribe, he had a high status. When did he suffer this kind of crime?

"Wu Feng, save some effort, it's not easy to survive."

The cut leaves of the ant tribe are relatively open. No matter how the Mang tribe treats them, the most important thing is to survive.

In life, there is hope; in death, there is no hope.

The six eyes of the spider tribe leaned against the wall, and there was a big wound on his abdomen, which was left by the totem god of the mysterious forest. If it weren't for the powerful totem power in his body, he might have died long ago.

Liuyan panted heavily, and said, "Cieye, do you think we still have a chance to escape?"

"I'm afraid it will be difficult to escape." Qie Ye shook his head dejectedly, and said, "Didn't you sense the totem god of the Mang tribe? Under the watchful eyes of the totem god, it is not so easy to escape."

"Didn't you listen to what they said? Starting tomorrow, we are going to help them work. I guess they treat us as slaves, slaves, you know?"

"Being a slave?" Liuyan smiled miserably, and said, "I am the deputy leader of the dignified spider tribe's hunting team, a high-level totem warrior, and I will be their slave? It would be better to die."

In the central part, slaves were the people with the lowest status and could be traded at will. They had to do whatever the master asked them to do.

The source of slaves is generally the clansmen of the defeated tribes, as well as captured tourists.

The tribes on the Southern Wilderness side, because of their relatively low productivity and lack of food all year round, did not have such products as slaves.

As for the Mang tribe, in order to expand the population, Chenbei made rules so that everyone has the opportunity to become a member of the Mang tribe, and there are no real slaves.

But Qieye and the others didn't know the situation in Nanhuang, and mistakenly thought that it was the same as in the central part, and all the prisoners captured would be slaves, and everyone's faces were not very good-looking.

"Squeak..."

The door was opened again, and several totem warriors walked in from the outside.

They took the medicine powder made by the witch and roughly rubbed the wounds of these prisoners, including the six eyes. For a while, there were screams in the cell.

The totem warrior glared at them and said, "What is it called? If the leader is not afraid that you will die in prison, I wouldn't want to give you such a good medicine!"

The members of the Mang tribe don't have a good opinion of the three tribes, because they already know what the three tribes have done to the Mang tribe.

If it weren't for Chen Bei's pressure, some radicals in the tribe would even want to kill them all directly, so as not to waste food.

But no one dared to disobey Chen Bei's words. Since the leader said to keep them, they couldn't die easily.

Compared with ordinary clansmen, Chen Bei thought more.

It was easy to kill them, but keeping them would be of greater value. At worst, they could also be allowed to work for the tribe. Their strength was much greater than that of ordinary captives.

In the future, they might be able to use them to negotiate some conditions with the three major tribes in exchange for some benefits.

After the medicine was administered, the totem warriors of the Mang tribe left again, but left some water and a small amount of food for the captives.

These prisoners were already hungry and thirsty. When they saw the food and water, their eyes glowed green, and they jumped on them and grabbed them one after another.

Wufeng, Qieye, and Six Eyes naturally don't need to be robbed. Their status is high and their strength is strong. No one dares to rob them, so they consciously leave a copy for each of them.

When Chie Ye got the food, he immediately started to eat it. What he got was half a foot potato and a red cone. Although it didn't look very good, the taste was actually okay.

Liuyan hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and started eating.

But Wu Feng turned his head away, not looking at the food in front of him, and said with a stiff neck: "I would rather starve to death than eat these things for slaves!"

Cut Ye quickly ate half of the paw potato, rolled his eyes from being choked, he drank some water in a hurry, and swallowed it forcefully, only to feel better.

Cheye leaned against the wooden wall, left a red cone to chew slowly, and said while chewing, "I don't care if it's something for slaves, I just know that if I don't eat it, I will starve to death."

"I don't want to die. Even if I am a slave, with my ability, I can be the strongest slave, and I won't die easily!"

"I'll be able to go back when the Ant Tribe comes over and destroys the Mang Tribe!"

Cut Ye's words made the eyes of all the prisoners in the cell brighten up.

That's right, their respective tribes are also famous in the middle of the country. After suffering so much from the Mang tribe, how could they let the Mang tribe go?
The three major tribes will definitely fight over, and the Mang tribe in the southern wilderness will also be wiped out like it was in the central part hundreds of years ago!

With this in mind, they became more motivated to live, and they ate much faster than before.

After eating, some of them leaned against the wall, some lay on the ground covered with hay, and gradually fell asleep.

Wu Feng's stomach growled. The food was in front of him, but he still didn't eat it. He was very proud and thought he was superior. How could he eat the food for slaves?

Time passed bit by bit, it was dark, most of the people in the cell fell asleep, Wu Feng was hungry and thirsty, and couldn't sleep at all.

The medicine powder given by the Mang tribe was really good. The wound on his body didn't get worse. Instead, he felt itchy. He knew it was getting better.

Wu Feng stayed up like this until the middle of the night, and the people around him were already fast asleep.

"Why don't you drink some water? That's right, drink some water. Everyone drinks water. This is not food for slaves."

Wu Feng seemed to have convinced himself, he picked up the water in the clay pot and drank it in big gulps.

After drinking the water, Wu Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little more comfortable.

It was pitch black all around. Although Wu Feng drank water and was no longer thirsty, he was really hungry.

After struggling for a long time, he finally grabbed the food beside him and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, he suddenly felt that these foods were not that bad, um, they were still a little fragrant.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, Wu Feng ate even faster...

(End of this chapter)