This game is too cruel

Bring the divine messenger, dry food, salt and the lord’s expectations,

The Black Earth Tribe people set off!
Lu Qiqi stood in the snow and watched them go away. He couldn't help but sigh, "What a simple and simple native. It would be great if the players could cooperate like them."

Players still not cooperating?

You treat them like leeks and cut them off one crop after another, but you want them to cooperate more.

Xiong Batian sympathized with the players for being leeks in his heart. He didn't realize that he himself was also a leek and had been cut no less often than the players.

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The ice in the river is slowly melting.

The ground is no longer completely covered with snow, revealing clusters of yellow-green buds.

Spring has arrived, and Lu Qiqiu also begins to think about the next development of the tribe.

First of all, the most important task at the moment is food. Only with enough food can she have the confidence to expand.

Sowing and livestock raising were issues of great concern to her.

The linseed seeds left over during the winter are ready for sowing in March.

There are fertile and ready-made farmlands everywhere near the tribe, which can be used directly by digging earth and tile ditches.The artificial organic matter left over from last year has been fermented in the pit for many days and nights, which is enough to support most plants, not to mention flax, a crop with strong vitality.

The cassava has also begun to continue to grow, and it will probably be harvested in a while.

The premise of animal husbandry is to tame wild prey.

But to be honest, taming wild beasts is much harder than growing them.

Especially when spring comes and the annual mating season comes, singles who have not found their partner will become extremely manic at this moment.Although they dug traps and caught many wild beasts, most of them escaped or died in the process of being tamed.

Lu Qiqi issued an announcement to tame the beast. Many players accepted the task and stayed up late to check information and consult animal husbandry experts.

Hua Hao, the grandson of Ms. Butterfly, is one of them.

In the middle of the night, one person, a computer and a cup of coffee.

After reading several articles on animal husbandry development, Hua Hao couldn't help but sigh, "Hard-core, too hard-core."

Looking back on that year, he didn't read the materials and documents of his graduation thesis so seriously.And now, he stays up all night fighting for the privilege of broadcasting.

It's not just him, most players get involved intentionally or unintentionally in order to obtain game rewards.

Two-thirds of the players spontaneously formed teams and left the tribe to explore further places.This group of wild scouts carries the lord's hope of discovering new supplies.

within the territory
The infrastructure guru suddenly changed his mind. Instead of studying houses, he started studying burning things.

At first, he just silently built a kiln with mud when the snow first melted.

This kiln looked similar to the kiln where he burned tiles, and Lu Qiqi thought he was going to make pottery again.To be honest, the skill of firing clay tools in the tribe is getting better and better, and many people have learned it. This is not something that deserves too much attention.

After the kiln was set up, he began placing wood inside.

The kiln is filled with wood, and the wood is sealed with yellow mud on the outside, leaving only a few small holes on the top and bottom of the kiln, allowing the wood to be incompletely burned into carbon.

Firewood is burned directly at a temperature of 300-400 degrees Celsius.

The temperature of charcoal can reach 1000 degrees Celsius.

The master of infrastructure construction practiced many such carbons, and then took the yellow-brown soil, ginseng, weed wood ash, and ceramic powder from the river, kneaded them into pieces, and put them into the kiln for burning.

It burned continuously for a month.

Every time Lu Qiqi came over, he would see him guarding several kilns.He made three or four manual hair dryers. The mud-burning stoves became bigger and bigger, the chimneys became taller and taller, and more and more yellow mud was dug out of the river. He almost dug the creek into a big canal.

This kind of work was repeated for two months.

Suddenly one day, he reheated the small black pellets he had burned, melted them, beat them repeatedly, poured them into a clay mold, and made an arrowhead only the size of a thumb.Iron!

When the infrastructure master placed the iron arrow in front of Lu Qiqi, the lord almost couldn't maintain his usual composure.

It took many thousands of years for humans to transition from the Stone Age to the Bronze Age, and then from the Bronze Age to the Iron Age.

But God, it only took two months!

This is iron!
Make weapons, equipment, build houses, rob other tribes you will encounter in the future (cross out)...establish peaceful and win-win cooperative relationships with other tribes...

The lord's eyes widened, and she stretched out her hands to take the arrow.

However, the master of infrastructure construction took the thing back, and he, who was always taciturn, took the initiative to speak today, "Lord, if you hand it in, is there any reward?"

What is your name, Lord?

Just call me Xiao Lu.

Lu Qiqi's face showed rare enthusiasm and sophistication, "What reward do you want?"

The infrastructure guru was a little nervous and uncertain: "Well, can I change it to a game internal test quota?"

of course can!

With a wave of her hand, 5 contribution points were directly credited to her account, ensuring that he would be among the top three in contribution points by the end of this month. "Can these iron tools be mass-produced?"

He could be regarded as watching him refine the iron bit by bit.

It took two months to make a small piece of my thumb.If mass production is achieved, what will be needed and how long will it take?

"If you want mass production, you need enough coal and iron ore. We don't have iron ore. I can only find some iron bacteria in the river, so..."

The great infrastructure myth is not over yet.

But Lu Qiqi understood what he meant behind it.

The mud he dug in the river before contained iron, but if he wanted to mass-produce it, he would need more coal and iron ore.

She has sent people from the Black Earth Tribe to open up the road between the coal mine and the tribe, "Then can you design a set of efficient iron-making equipment that can be put into production immediately after the iron ore is found. If you can do it, You will receive... a reward of 10 contribution points."

She has never given this amount of contribution points.

It's enough to buy all the territory, which means that at least one game slot belongs to him later.

However, after the infrastructure master got a game quota, he returned to his usual indifference, "I will try my best to try this thing."

After that, he went offline.

Meanwhile, a man in a wheelchair exits the game.

He looked at the button in his hand and pressed it with difficulty.Someone soon entered his room, helped him take off the gaming helmet on his head, and even washed himself and put on an adult diaper.

This player who is more punctual online than at work is a special player.

He has motor neurone disease.

This sounds a little strange, but it is very familiar when talking about Hawking.The infrastructure master's body is almost completely paralyzed, and only the fingers of his left and right hands can move.He used to be a very good architectural technician, but now he is paralyzed in a wheelchair and cannot even perform basic living abilities.

However, after he encountered the game Morka Land, he was reborn!

This feeling of getting a second life is so good, and being healthy feels so good.

He couldn't wait to share this game with his new friend who had lost his hands.

A few days later, the girl known as the heir to the intangible culture of embroidery received the most precious gift in her life four months after the car accident...