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Chapter 821 [820] I Saw the Future

Early in the morning.

Black Stone woke up.

He looked around the simple room and smiled with immense satisfaction: "I'm not a sacrifice anymore."

One year ago.

He was chosen by the tribe's elders to become a "Contributor."

This title sounded nice, but in reality, it meant—a sacrificial offering.

What was offered to the tribe was nothing less than life itself.

Black Stone didn't dare to resist.

Because resisting meant death.

He dared not run away either.

Because he was watched all day long, and any hint of inclination would result in a severe beating.

From then on.

Black Stone was constantly in a state of fear.

Until half a month ago.

He finally received a message—at the next sacrificial ceremony, you will contribute to the tribe.

Black Stone fell into deep despair.

However.

On the eve of the祭祀ceremony.

His fate took an unexpected turn.

"Boom!"

After a loud noise.

A huge thorn, over two hundred meters long, drilled out of the ground, easily destroying the tribe.

Taking advantage of the chaos, Black Stone decisively fled the tribe.

He wandered for three days, accidentally encountered a spirit bird, was guided to Dawn City, and participated in the conversion ceremony, officially becoming a member of the tribe.

Because he behaved very actively, being the first to step forward and smear blood, he was assigned a small house, without having to squeeze into the dormitory with others.

At this time.

Black Stone reached out and picked up the dagger placed on the bedside table, which was bestowed by the totem pole.

He stroked it cherishly a few times and muttered: "The person who destroyed my original tribe should be the Great Elder, right?"

Although things had passed for a long time, just thinking of the towering pillar of thorns that seemed to pierce the clouds, he still felt a shiver down his spine.

Although he had only joined the tribe for two days, Black Stone already had a deafening impression of the Great Elder.

Extremely mysterious!

Extremely powerful!

Extremely wise!

These were all of Black Stone's views.

After a simple breakfast.

He arrived at Plantation No. 3, collected a large pair of pruning shears from the tool room, and officially began to prune the excess branches of the Green Sheep Wood.

The purpose of pruning was to ensure that the fruits produced by the Green Sheep Wood received enough nutrient supply.

The cut branches could be used as fuel or fermented as fertilizer, in short, they had many uses.

Black Stone stood under a tree, looked up at the canopy, and sighed softly: "Green Sheep Wood can actually bear such large Green Sheep Fruits!"

Under normal circumstances.

Green Sheep Fruits are at most the size of a fist, not only is the skin very hard, but the flesh is also sour and astringent, and only certain animals will eat them.

But the Green Sheep Tree he saw had only six Green Sheep Fruits hanging on it, and each one reached an astonishing two meters in size.

Too damn exaggerated!

Black Stone shook his head and muttered: "Everything here is so strange."

The tribe doesn't need live sacrifices;

The totem pole can actually grow knives;

Green Sheep Wood is obviously useless, but the tribe plants it on a large scale;

The plantation doesn't even have a manager, and no one cares even if you lie down and sleep, unlike the original tribe, where the manager couldn't wait to follow behind you.

These strange things were really puzzling.

Black Stone slightly bent his legs and pushed hard against the ground.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound.

Black Stone easily jumped more than three meters high and straddled a branch.

The leg joints of the Green Sheep people are opposite to those of humans, and their feet have a spring-like structure.

This gives them powerful jumping ability.

Ordinary adult Green Sheep people can jump up to four to five meters.

More powerful Green Sheep fighters can easily jump thirty meters.

"Crack! Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of scissors.

Excess branches fell from the canopy to the ground.

This was his job.

Although simple.

But very fulfilling.

So Black Stone was full of energy.

Half a day later.

Lunch time arrived.

The plantation provides lunch.

Although the taste is average, the quantity is large and filling.

A dozen or so co-workers chatted softly while eating.

A veteran co-worker suddenly said: "This morning I found several people slacking off, I advise you all to work hard."

Several co-workers looked puzzled.

"Why?"

"There's no manager watching, what's wrong with taking a break?"

The veteran co-worker smiled: "Who says there's no manager?"

He immediately asked: "Hehe, how did you all come to Dawn City?"

"I followed a bird."

"A spirit bird led the way."

The veteran co-worker laughed: "Then when you were working, didn't you notice the spirit birds flying over from time to time?"

Black Stone instantly understood, as if enlightened: "I understand, the spirit birds are the managers, they are watching us work."

"Pa!"

The veteran co-worker clapped his palm hard and praised: "Smart!"

He then said: "The spirit birds will observe your behavior and then feed the situation back."

Several co-workers who had been slacking off suddenly looked bad.

Black Stone secretly rejoiced that he hadn't been lazy and had been working hard all the time.

The veteran co-worker also said: "Working in the plantation for a day can get ten work points, and if there is negative slack, the work points will be deducted.

"If you work hard, there will be extra work point rewards, anyway, you get more for doing more, and less for doing less."

Black Stone couldn't help but nod: "This is very fair."

He liked this approach very much.

The veteran co-worker pointed to the sky and said leisurely: "I've heard a saying that the large number of spirit birds in Dawn City are the ears and eyes of the Great Elder, and the Great Elder actually knows everything.

While speaking.

A spirit bird happened to fly by from the sky.

Black Stone glanced subconsciously, filled with awe.

The tribe has hundreds of thousands of people, does the Great Elder really know everything?

That's too amazing!

On the other hand.

This unheard-of method of "supervising the tribe with flocks of birds" really amazed him.

Black Stone asked a timely question: "What exactly is in these big Green Sheep Fruits?"

The eyes of the other co-workers all locked on the veteran co-worker, waiting for his answer.

The veteran co-worker shook his head and replied: "I don't know."

He then revealed a rumor: "The tribe's high priests say that the Green Sheep Fruit contains the future of the tribe."

This sentence made a group of people even more curious.

Black Stone blinked his eyes and asked: "Is this also the Great Elder's creation?"

The veteran co-worker nodded: "Except for Dawn City, other tribes don't have this thing, of course this is the Great Elder's creation."

Black Stone looked longing: "The things in the fruit must be very powerful."

The others nodded one after another.

*

Three days later.

The size of the Green Sheep Fruit expanded at an alarming rate.

Black Stone finally saw the appearance of the future.

Because the high priest issued an order to harvest the Green Sheep Fruit from the plantation.

That day.

At least thirty spirit birds came to the plantation, flying around in the sky.

This scene alone.

Showed the Great Elder's importance.

The harvesting method is very simple.

Use vines to make a net, and a few people pull the net under the tree.

The workers then jump to the tree and use knives to cut off the stalk of the fruit.

After busying for half a day, the harvesting was completed.

In the afternoon.

The high priest organized a group of people and began to process the Green Sheep Fruit.

Peeling off the hard peel, and carefully peeling off the white flesh, a metal object was revealed.

It looked like a black metal tube, with strange textures on the surface.

The end of the tube had a wooden handle, just enough for a hand to grip.

Black Stone was dumbfounded.

Could it be that the future of the Dawn Tribe is these metal tubes?

Isn't this a bit of bullshit?

A minute later.

Black Stone's perception was once again subverted.

The high priest personally picked up a tube, opened a mechanism at the end, and inserted a gray ball.

He raised the tube and aimed it at a large rock dozens of meters away.

"Pa!"

The high priest pulled a small mechanism.

The next moment.

A shocking thing happened.

"Bang!"

Only a loud bang was heard.

The stone actually exploded.

Black Stone's eyes almost popped out.

Even a fool could see that this should be a weapon.

The most incredible thing is that this is actually a weapon that grows on trees.

Black Stone looked at the shattered stone, then looked at the high priest, and suddenly became excited.

He suddenly realized that the high priest had not used the Totem Shadow just now.

In other words, any ordinary Green Sheep person can use this weapon.

And its power is enough to kill a Green Sheep fighter.

The reason is very simple.

Is the fighter's body as hard as a stone?

Of course not!

Then.

This means a very scary thing—an ordinary person holding this weapon can kill a Green Sheep fighter.

After Black Stone realized this, he couldn't help but shout: "Oh my god!"

He then believed that he had indeed seen the future.

*

Far away.

Cheng Han used the perspective of the spirit bird to see the demonstration of the new weapon in its entirety.

He smiled with satisfaction: "Not bad! The power of the magic rifle is slightly stronger than I expected."

The so-called "magic rifle" is exactly the new weapon he created, that is, the weapon that grows from the Green Sheep Fruit.

Previously.

He found that the soil in this world contained an unusually rich amount of iron and other metal elements.

And the Green Sheep trees, which are everywhere, can absorb the metal in the soil.

Cheng Han naturally had an idea—can he use this characteristic to let weapons grow from trees?

The answer is—yes.

The dagger is the best evidence.

Then.

Cheng Han began to think about another question—can the Green Sheep tree grow more powerful weapons?

After repeated deductions, combined with the special circumstances of this world, and referring to the firearms of another time and space, he developed a new type of weapon.

That is—the magic rifle.

The modified Green Sheep tree absorbs metal elements and "grows" the magic rifle in the fruit.

And uses the power of the world to imprint magic arrays on the surface of the magic rifle.

Then.

Another blade tree uses the power of the world to "grow" "bullets" in the fruit.

That is, the so-called "magic bullets."

A trace of extraordinary power contained in the magic bullets can be fully stimulated by the magic rifle.

The magic bullets are ejected at high speed, and can easily shatter stones.

Cheng Han watched the picture and smiled: "The magic rifle is the future I planned for the Green Sheep tribe, and it is also the change that will sweep this world."

In the near future.

A batch of Green Sheep warriors will hold magic rifles and face the cataclysmic insect swarm that descends from the sky.

Cheng Han looked at the sky and "hummed" again: "The real treasure of this world has not been discovered for so many years.

"The gods of the Green Sheep tribe are really a bunch of useless trash."