Martial Arts: Begin a Life Simulator

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　　"Doka, Louie, Barry"

　　Inside a warm wooden house, four elders of the Stone Tribe sat around a fire.

　　Among them, the eldest, Dirk, pulled out a browned wooden fruit from the fire, broke it apart, and distributed it to the other three old people: "Recently, Anbaru has become less and less concerned about our Presbyterian Church."

　　"It's not just that he doesn't care, I don't think he cares about the interests of the tribe at all."

　　Doka took the wood fruit, and he was wrinkled and age-spotted, even though he was very old.

　　However, it can be seen from some details that when he was young, he used to be a powerful hunter, and he was a little dissatisfied: "What that guy said in exchange for seeds and planting secret techniques, I think it is completely bullshit."

　　"I also think he's lying to us."

　　Barry, who was sitting on the other side, added a piece of dry wood to the fire and sighed: "But we have to admit that the tribe can't live without him."

　　"He's the only one in our tribe who has become a knight's apprentice."

　　"If it wasn't for his shock, the surrounding tribes would surely attack us."

　　Hearing Barry's words, the other members of the Presbyterian Church who were still angry immediately fell silent.

　　In fact, they also knew about the dirty things that Anbaru did in the tribe, but they, who had long been emptied by Anbaru, are now just a group of mascots.

　　"There are a few good seedlings in the tribe."

　　Seeing that the atmosphere was a little heavy and the former tribal leader Louis, who had not spoken, said lightly: "We can give them the meditation method inherited from the tribe."

　　"Maybe a new knight apprentice can be born."

　　Hearing Louis's words, the elders who were frowning could not help but nodded slightly.

　　As the Presbyterian Church, in addition to appointing leaders, it is mainly responsible for cultivating leaders and successors.

　　Several people have trained several before, but in the end, none of them succeeded in cultivating tribal meditation.

　　"Louis, are you talking about the kid named David?"

　　Dirk slowly chewed the wood fruit in his mouth. After the recent death of the hunting team leader, they personally directed some hunting arrangements.

　　Naturally, he knew about the new vice-captain, David, who was elected by everyone in the Stone Tribe.

　　Regarding David's ability and talent, the four of them listened to the old hunters in the hunting team.

　　"it's him."

　　Louis nodded, looked around at the three people around him, and said seriously: "Apart from him, the others are either too old or too impatient."

　　"Then let's find a time and call that little guy."

　　Several people soon reached a consensus.

　　They can no longer see hope in Anbaru, so they can only start to focus on cultivating the next generation.

　　. . . . . .

　　"I don't know if the vampire of the supervisor is reliable."

　　Ambaru was sitting and eating meat in his wooden house, and the fire-patterned cattle that the hunting team had only returned for a day was extremely delicious.

　　While eating the meat, he pondered the matter of bribing the overseer and asking the overseer to bring him a letter to the lord's eldest son.

　　This time, when he went to the city, he originally wanted to find a chance to meet the lord's eldest son, but he was driven away as a barbarian. He had no choice but to hit the supervisor with his (good, good) idea.

　　The supervisors are all the lord's cronies. They count the harvests of each tribe on behalf of the lord to prevent the tribe from hiding their secrets.

　　After Ambalu came back, he went to the supervisor of the Stone Tribe and bribed a lot of things so that he could have a few words with the supervisor.

　　In the end, the expensive fire-patterned cowhide was sent out, and finally the supervisor agreed to bring the letter for him.

　　There was nothing else in his letter, just one sentence, that an angel was born from the stone tribe.

　　Anbaru is actually betting on Asia.

　　He wanted to attract the adult's attention in this way.

　　"call out!"

　　While eating the meat, Anbaru suddenly heard a sharp sound of breaking through the air. As a knight apprentice, he responded quickly and rolled to the ground subconsciously.

　　However, the moment he jumped to the side, he still felt a sharp pain on the side of his thigh. .

Chapter 145

　　"Oh!"

　　Just as Ambalu pulled out the dagger he had been hanging from his waist, he saw the door of his wooden house slammed to the ground.

　　Before he could stand up, a handful of white powder hit him on the head, but in an instant, he lost his vision.

　　'The arrow is poisonous. '

　　There was severe pain in his eyes, and Anbaru wanted to run away, and he would come back to seek revenge when he recovered.

　　But just as he was about to stand up, he stumbled to the ground, his lower body was completely numb, and there was no feeling at all.

　　"Who are you!"

　　Falling to the ground, Anbaru, whose head was covered in white ashes, shouted loudly.

　　But just as he asked, there was a muffled "bang" in his head, and then he fell heavily to the ground.

　　Lin Jingzhe carried a bow and arrow on his back and a sledgehammer in his hand. Without any hesitation, after knocking down Anbaru with one hammer, he immediately hit Anbaru on the head with another hammer.

　　Soon Anbaru was hammered to death by Lin Jingzhe.

　　"Pfft!"

　　Pulling out the dagger, Lin Jingzhe directly cut off Anbaru's head.

　　Holding Anbaru's head, Lin Jingzhe didn't have any scruples, he walked straight towards the Presbyterian Church.

　　After killing Anbaru, the entire Stone Tribe had no one who could threaten Lin Jingzhe.

　　. . . . . .

　　"Who is it?"

　　Everyone in the Presbyterian Church was still discussing something. When they heard a knock on the door, Louis, who was closest to the door, got up and opened the door.

　　"Boom!"

　　As soon as the door was opened, everyone in the Presbyterian Church was stunned by the scene in front of them.

　　A young boy with blue pupils and blond hair that looks a little immature, holding a bloody human head.

　　Amid the dull gazes, the teenager threw the head directly in front of several people.

　　"This is Anbaru, killed by me."

　　"From now on, I am the leader of the Stone Tribe."

　　Lin Jingzhe didn't have any extra words. He brought Anbaru's head over with a clear purpose.

　　That was to announce to the Council of Elders that he was going to be the head of the Stone Tribe.

　　Not a request, but an announcement and a notification.

　　After years of accumulation, Lin Jingzhe had accumulated enough to become the leader of the Stone Tribe.

　　So without any hesitation, he immediately killed Anbaru.

　　In this cruel world, there is no way to survive as the bottom, and anyone can interfere at will and control the fate of the bottom.

　　And how could Lin Jingzhe be willing to be oppressed and exploited like this.

　　"Goo..."

　　Seeing Lin Jingzhe's immature face and his head rolling on the ground, the four elders had mixed feelings.

　　Although it was difficult for them to accept Lin Jingzhe's drastic actions at the moment, they had to admit a fact.

　　Lin Jingzhe is stronger than Anbaru and has more potential than Anbaru.

　　The rocky stone tribe needs a qualified leader to lead the people to survive.

　　After thinking about it carefully, everyone found helplessly that now the Stone Tribe, apart from Lin Jingzhe, really has no one suitable to be the leader of the tribe.

　　"we agree."

　　After a while of silence, Great Elder Dirk looked at everyone and agreed on behalf of everyone.

　　He has a respected position in the Presbyterian Church and has a great right to speak.

　　Although the other people were still a little hesitant, after thinking for a while, they nodded and agreed.

　　. . . . . .

　　three days later.

　　After Lin Jingzhe killed Anbaru.

　　The Council of Elders first controlled the confidants of Ambalu in the tribe.

　　Then he weaved a lot of charges for Ambalu.

　　Then Anbaru's head, which was cut off by Lin Jingzhe, was hung on the wooden pole outside the Stone Tribe's cave the next day.

　　On the third day, Lin Jingzhe was officially appointed by the Council of Elders as the new leader of the tribe.

　　Of course, when the appointment was made, some people came forward to express their dissatisfaction, but after the dissatisfied person was smashed to death by Lin Jingzhe with a hammer, there was no more dissatisfaction from the entire tribe.

　　"Brother, is this our new winter home?"

　　Dorian followed Lin Jingzhe, watching Lin Jingzhe push open a wooden door, revealing the spacious room inside, she was a little afraid to step in: "What a big house."

　　Lin Jingzhe nodded and dragged Dorian directly into the house.

　　As the leader of the tribe, Lin Jingzhe naturally has some privileges. For example, the wooden house in front of him is not only large in size, but also has all kinds of living utensils.

　　Compared to the wooden house that was leaking before Lin Jingzhe, this place was many times better.

　　After becoming the leader, of course, it is not only the benefits at hand, Lin Jingzhe also obtained a series of privileges such as the right to distribute food for the entire tribe, the right to choose a mate, and so on.