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Chapter 25 The Sleeping Chief

cold forest.

The Sami hunter couldn't help but smile happily when he recalled the livestock herd he had just plundered.

He shook his waist and after solving the problem, returned to the alert position: "It feels so good to rob the Norwegians. I wonder if I can eat beef. Why are you sweating so much?"

The companion was sweating profusely, and his voice was trembling: "Did you find that the surroundings are a bit crowded?"

"?"

The Sami hunter subconsciously turned to look at his companion.

Three blond hunks grinned at him.

The companion was being hooked around the neck by the blond man, leaning against his arms and shivering.

Sami Hunter: "."

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration and thought of the fairy tale that the shaman told.

When the hero in the story encounters a strong enemy, he only needs to dodge with a short body, and then a sliding shovel.
click!
"Ow!"

The companion whose toe was stepped on let out a scream.

Sami Hunter slipped and ran directly into the arms of the blond man.

He raised his head and looked into the eyes of the macho man.

At a glance, it seems that thousands of years have passed.

The blond man's smile became brighter, and the weed leaves on the back molars could be seen.

Sweat, streaming down.

The Sami hunter raised his head, his posture was very small, and his tone was more obedient: "I can speak your voice, and I can help you translate."

Blonde hunk: "Do you know who we are?"

Sammy Hunter shook his head.

The blond macho man: "We are missionaries from the Io Church, and we are here to give you something warm."

"?"

"We are sincere, but your leader wants to assassinate our saint."

"??"

"You are causing trouble, the saint is small-minded, go to labor reform!"

"???"

"Battle of the Sami Stronghold"

"Enemy: Sami Clan Leader, Sami Hunter Level 3 (12 people)"

「我方：艾欧圣者、诺斯资深战士Lv3（10人/护具强化）、诺斯战士Lv2（20人/护具强化）、诺斯青年预备军Lv1（10人/护具强化/投掷强化）」

"Result: 0 enemies killed, 13 captured, 0 casualties"

"Sweet victory!"

"Trigger Specialty-War Song, the prestige gained from combat will be +20%!"

"Your fame spreads among the Sami clan!"

"Running upgrade!"

"Acquiring Specialty - Talking While Walking (Persuasion Power +15%)"

"Whoo~"

Vondorf breathed out and loosened Chief Sammy's collar.

The middle-aged man with a bruised nose and a swollen face fell to the ground weakly, and said in a desperate tone, "Devil, you have won."

"Look around you."

Vondolf waved his hand and signaled Sari and the others to tie them up: "There are only a dozen people left around you, the leader of the Sami people."

"Now you are the minority in the clan."

"In the hearts of most Sami people, I am the saint who saved them."

The black-haired saint smiled brightly: "I'm sorry, I was the winner from the beginning."

The leader is even more desperate

He was so angry that he tilted his head and passed out.

"The ability to resist pressure is too poor."

Sarri muttered, and skillfully tied up the leader of Sami.

He turned to look at Feng Daofu and asked doubtfully: "Saint, the situation is already under control, why do you still take the initiative to challenge all of them?"

Of course, it was to gain prestige and experience. Feng Daofu said with a smile: "He just has some misunderstandings about me."

"It's hard to put it into words to resolve the misunderstanding."

"The more primitive, the harder it is to reason. It's too emotional, and rational thinking is too weak."

"Only if you control the other person can he listen to you honestly."

A few words made Sarri suddenly realize.

He clapped his hands: "I understand! With big fists, reason is the truth!"

Vondorf: "... fists are important, but not just fists."

"If you try to use violence to gain the obedience of others, you will be counterattacked at any time."

"Just like this time, if I only rely on violence, the brothers are likely to die and injure a lot."

"Trigger Specialty - Flexible Tongue"

"Trigger Specialty - Talking While Walking"

"Your persuasion strength +30%!"

"What a powerful wisdom!"

Sarri sighed.

The other Norse warriors agreed.

Feng Daofu looked at each of them thoughtfully, as if they had realized something, and suddenly felt that there were so many strange things in their brains, could it be his fault? It must be an illusion.

"Speak up."

He looked at the little white cutie in Ted's arms: "What is this?"

"Snow fox."

Ted said: "When I came here, I saw the black wolf's body, and there was a fool who only cared about eating, so I fished it over."

The man carrying the black wolf's corpse said with a smile, "Holy One, when you go back, you can make a cape out of the black wolf's skin, and it would be nice to make a scarf for the Valkyries out of snow foxes."

Snow Fox: "Huh? Huh!"

It seemed that something was wrong, and the little cutie tried very hard to be cute.

Feng Daofu glanced.

She is really good-looking, like a piece of white dough, which makes people think of Da Maoluo and Margaret at first sight.

The smell is really strong, I don't know if it is because of nervousness, which causes the glands to secrete wildly.

I remember correctly, it seems that the wild snow fox is a national second protected animal. This is a female and there is no rabies vaccine yet. I remind you to wear gloves rua.

"Go back and talk."

He brought up the comatose Sami chief.

“It’s time for the Sami and Norwegians to be settled.”

Back at the stronghold, the leader and his companions were shocked by their tragic situation.

Dozens of people surrounded Feng Daofu: "Let go of the leader!"

Fondolf shook his head: "Don't get me wrong, we just discussed the future path."

"In the new journey towards the goal of food and clothing, how to take every step down-to-earth and seize the day and night to do a good job every day?"

"The leader and I have just discussed these issues carefully, and finally reached a consensus on full cooperation. From now on, you can just listen to me."

What?What did you say?
It's all the same language, why can't I understand?
The Sami people were stunned.

Someone subconsciously looked at the shaman.

The blue tit said calmly, "Did the leader say it himself?"

"You want the leader to say it himself?"

Feng Daofu put his ear close to the leader of Sami: "Leader, do you want them to listen to me?"

Feng Daofu pressed the leader's head with his black hand and nodded twice, suppressing his voice: "Yes."

He raised his head with a smile on his face: "Look, I was right."

Blue Tit: "."

Little Skylark: "."

Ava: "."

The Sami was shocked: "It seemed like you were talking just now, right?"

Feng Daofu looked serious: "This is the art of channeling."

"Tong, the art of psychics?"

"That's right, I just used my mind to talk to the leader."

Feng Daofu said: "Although the leader seems to be asleep, he is conscious."

"This is called the Sleeping Chief!"

The black-haired saint said loudly: "If you don't believe me, ask the shaman."

The Sami people all looked at the female shaman.

Blue tit: "..."

She met Vondorf's eyes.

Feng Daofu: I'm going to leave the process. If you are smart enough, you can figure it out yourself.

The female shaman's face was blushing, and she finally prepared herself mentally: "That's right, it's like this."

The leader's confidants who were arranged to stay in the camp couldn't bear it any longer.

Damn, this is so insulting!

He roared: "You are lying! The leader is not awake at all!"

Feng Daofu looked at him: "How can you assume this?"

The leader's confidant: "Because the leader didn't open his eyes!"

Feng Daofu: "The last moment he opened it, and then closed it again, so fast, you just didn't see it."

The leader’s confidant: “?”

Fondolf: “Do you think it’s you or the shaman who understands?”

I don't understand at all!
The blue tit shuddered.

Those gentle eyes could not help but glare at Feng Daofu.

Ava blinked her eyes, feeling that she had gained knowledge again.

Feng Daofu didn't change his face: "You don't believe it, that's because you don't understand how fast a person can close his eyes when he's hungry and cold."

"Don't waste time, it will delay everyone's life of food and clothing faster, can you take responsibility?"

After a series of eliminations and fights, the last resistance was easily pressed down, and the leader was successfully held to make the strong man.

After taking control of the situation, a zero-level skill was finally activated.

"Plunder upgrade!"

"Acquire expertise - The Evil Will Never Rest (The bandit units in the army gain experience speed +20%, and loot speed +5%)"

"Acquire expertise - Two-Face Man (disguise success rate +50%, no morale penalty for recruiting bandits and captives)"

In Qiqi 2, it is a rogue, and in the panel it is plundering. The specialties are similar, and they are all related to plundering.

This time, Qiaoyan managed the wealth of the Sami people and was promoted to two levels in one go. Norse warriors who are currently in the semi-bandit stage can get experience bonuses. They are two good specialties that are very Viking.

Vondorf did not continue to torment the Sami people and chose to stay in the camp overnight.

Blue tits are very cooperative.

Not to mention the initial influence of the Io Cult.

Just being able to easily deal with the leader and his party is enough to prove that Feng Daofu's hidden strength is not that simple.

Not killing them now is already releasing goodwill.

Knowing is pretending, he knows that she knows that he is pretending, she knows that he knows... In short, keep doing it.

If Feng Daofu's talk about food and clothing and dreams were all lies, then the blue tit tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

Feng Daofu didn't take a break either and was counting the loot this time.

It may be that the natural hunter's tracking and hunting success will increase the trophies by 20%. The inventory process went very smoothly. Not only was there no one to stop him, but he also told the saint all his private treasures.

If Sari and his gang of veteran bandits saw it, they would definitely be shocked to the point of shouting Io bless them.

"It's okay to say that from a certain perspective."

Feng Daofu thought to himself, and quickly listed the number of spoils.

First up is the reindeer in the fence.

This seizure was sudden and smooth, no major conflicts broke out throughout the process, the fences were intact, and all the deer were in good condition.

Some were resting, while others were chewing moss, quietly accepting the reality that they had become the babies of Io Cult.

Vondolf has already counted the harvest, and the biggest one is more than 500 reindeer, as well as Sami experts who are proficient in livestock husbandry.

Looking at them, Master Feng even had tears in his eyes for a moment.

The core problems plaguing the development of productivity at this stage have been solved!

Of course, animal power cannot be used on an industrial scale like a steam engine.

But animal power has always been a very good complement to steam engines.

With this stock of livestock, many projects that were stuck on the schedule can be launched immediately.

There is not much help in agriculture, but the production capacity of the arms and farm tools business will take off immediately!
Build walls high, become king slowly, and accumulate grain widely?
This is not the case in Northern Europe.

Fully armed, free trade to quickly accumulate primitive wealth, and then go to plunder the honest people who farm!
Instead of consuming yourself internally, it is better to confuse others externally!
"When the Great Winter Hunting is over, we will accelerate the building of a community with a shared future for mankind and shorten the days of living together in the global village."

Feng Daofu thought about it and continued to count the harvest.

In addition to livestock, the second most useful thing is the Sami hunting bow.

There are a total of 194 Sami in this temporary camp.

The Sami clan, which relies on hunting for food, is proficient in archery, men, women and children, and holds a total of 230 hunting bows, which is more than the number of people.

There are such a large number because the Sami people use them too frequently, and hunting bows are consumables. Basically, the young and strong of every family will have a few more spares.

Fondorf played with the Sami chief's hunting bow.

The hunting bow made of oak is about 40 pounds, which is a half-stone bow according to the Song Dynasty.

How should I say it was surprisingly good.

The material is very good, and the workmanship is not bad, and the spruce arrows can reach the ordnance grade as long as the iron arrows are replaced.

This is also determined by the characteristics of spruce - spruce wood has an excellent grain structure and inherent straightness, excellent flight performance, and is a superior arrow material.

The Sami clan has basically discovered the properties of materials, and they are worthy of being a nation that relies on this for their livelihood. Bone/stone arrowheads are purely environmentally limited.

The low weight is also related to their own conditions. Limited food resources and insufficient nutritional intake from generation to generation have resulted in the average height of the Sami people being unsatisfactory and not having the conditions to shoot large bows.

This is just like the tribes in Africa and South America. Like the Sami people, they are not suitable for using high-pound bows. The bows used for hunting usually range from 20 to 40 pounds, which is enough for them to hunt.

"That's what I say, but Brünnhilde can use 10 pounds at the age of 50, and you, a strong member of the clan, can only use 40 pounds. I'm ashamed of you!"

Feng Daofu hates that iron cannot be made into steel: "In order to stimulate your ambition, I will temporarily keep your property for you. I also miss your wife. I will remember this loss and confiscate your bow to make up for it."

Sami's hunting bow is of average weight, but his own archery skills are not bad.

Excluding those who are old, sick, disabled and unable to contribute, the number of young and healthy people is 35%, which is higher than the average.

Considering the climate in the Arctic Circle, it is not surprising that young adults are more likely to survive.

These 68 young men are the most suitable long-range arms. If they are not powerful enough, they can be solved by simply replacing them with steel crossbows.

In addition, dozens of Sami women cannot be regarded as female soldiers, and the power of crossbows will not be different based on gender.

"Perhaps the first centurion can be formed."

Just as Feng Daofu was thinking, he saw the cheap niece walking over from the corner of his eye.

Ava came to ask her father something.

He told the truth: "Willie led someone to attack me, but I caught him and sentenced him to three years of labor reform."

Ava: "?"

Feng Daofu: "He is him, and you are you. The Nine Clans Dust Dun is not popular in Aiou Sect."

The red-haired princess didn't quite understand what the last word meant, but she knew from the meaning that her father was fine.

She was relieved, but worried again.

The tribe is missing a dozen warriors, which means that the future is cast into a shadow.

Ava pursed her lips and looked at someone who made her feel good about her: "Can we follow you?"

Feng Daofu said: "No problem, as long as you convert. Your father has also converted, and the treatment is pretty good."

He briefly described the treatment of slaves.

Ava had the same reaction as Willy. They were both shocked that he was so lenient. They were also delighted at the saint's kindness, and they liked him even more: "I don't know how to thank you."

Feng Daofu smiled and said: "Then be my Valkyrie, how about it?"

"Valkyrie?"

"Valkyrie Mastery Ritual"

After Feng Daofu roughly finished speaking, Ava immediately agreed, and said that she would convert the whole family.

The contact with the Norwegians has initially deepened, and Feng Daofu is very satisfied: "If you have any questions, go back and ask him yourself."

"By the way, is your mother okay? I promised Willy to take good care of his wife and daughter."

"fine."

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the little linnet, who had solved the biggest worry, happily went back to rest.

Feng Daofu also counted the trophies and tried out the hunting bow.

I first tried the side-standing position taught by Brooke, but it was a little uncomfortable.

Just as he was thinking about it, a clear voice came: "Your ejaculation position is wrong."

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