Chapter 41

Name:Super Chief Author:Hermo
Li Lei took the knife from the reluctant Gao Niu and weighed it. Then he said to the kabulu priest with a smile, "this knife looks great, so I think it should be given to the most powerful soldier of our tribe, don't you think?"

Kabulu looked at the stone bear, her guardian and the son of God with a smile. He nodded firmly and said, "chief, you are right. This sword should belong to our most powerful soldier, because he can take it to protect our homeland and hunt for our people. I also think this knife is good for you, my guardian. "

Hearing this, the stone bear was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said: "well, since the leader and the sacrificial Lord think so, then I will take this knife. But don't be greedy for any of you. When we smelt more and better steel, I will personally create a better and more powerful sword for you! Ha ha, this knife is a memorial! I'll keep this knife well. "

Said, the stone bear handed the knife to the side of the old wood, "let the wood planer blade this knife, he has experience."

Old wood took the knife with a smile.

Stone bear no longer pay attention to the knife, but carefully picked up a curved yuan plow plow, looking at the plow with a happy face.

Seeing that the guardian is not interested in the knife, but is very concerned about this strange shaped iron ware, both Lilei and kabulu sacrifice are very strange. As a tribal leader, Lilei timely asks his own questions.

"Ha ha, my Lord, this thing in my hand is not a weapon, but it is very important for our whole tribe. It's no exaggeration to say that a hundred knives just now are not as important to me as this plow! "

"Plow? What on earth is this for? " Red cloud thought of the stone bear once said to her some words, thoughtfully asked.

"This is a baby! Whether our tribe will have enough food next year depends on this one! " The stone bear handed the plow to Lilei, "this is the key part of a kind of farming tool that the supreme Sun God has instructed me. With it, together with other parts, we can carry out intensive farming on our land like the Pueblo people. Once our farmland can be intensively cultivated, with the climate and water conservancy conditions here, the food in our tribe will be multiplied, and then our people will no longer have to worry about starvation. "

Hearing this, Li Lei's eyes were bright. He took over the plow with trembling hands and looked at it carefully for a long time. Then he handed the plow to the nearby kabulu for sacrifice. Then he asked the stone bear, "guardian, with this thing, can our food really increase a lot?"

"That's right. With this, if our people can farm according to the way I said, if the food production of our tribe doesn't increase more than twice next year, I'm willing to accept punishment!"

Hearing what Shi Xiong said so definitely, Li Lei can't help but look at his cousin Gao Niu. After all, Gao Niu used to be the leader of a small tribe. He still had some strategic vision.

Gao Niu nodded and said: "chief, the guardian is right. If our tribe's food can be increased a lot, then our tribe can bring in some tribes around. As long as we can provide enough food, those tribes that were separated from gaoshu tribe will soon return. Once the number of our gaoshu tribe increases, it means that gaoshu tribe has the qualification to compete! And if, as the guardian said, the food of our tribe can increase year by year, then the growth of our gaoshu tribe will become an inevitable thing. "

With that, Gao Niu looked at Hongyun and said in a respectful tone: "in addition, our gaoshu tribe is the family of the revered high priest kabulu. Once we reach our strength, as long as the high priest kabulu is willing to say a word for the tribe, our gaoshu tribe will immediately become a member of the red city alliance and the White City Alliance!"

Li Lei's face was ecstatic when he heard this, while Hong Yun said with a smile: "Gao Niu, your words are very reasonable. As a kabulu sacrifice, as long as our tribe has enough strength, I will speak for our tribe. Here, after all, is my home! You are all my relatives

As soon as Hongyun said this, everyone around him, including leader Li Lei, bowed slightly to Hongyun.

In fact, strictly speaking, Hongyun, who inherited the sacrificial position of kabulu, was the supreme leader of the gaoshu tribe and the surrounding small tribes separated from the gaoshu tribe. After all, the people who came out of the Cherokee royal court with the high priest of kabulu were all members and subordinates of the high priest of kabulu. They respected the high priest of kabulu at that time.

Although kabulu sacrifice has not been a high priest in the Cherokee royal court for a long time, the whole Cherokee people know how noble the identity of kabulu sacrifice is. It is no exaggeration to say that if Hongyun is willing to return to the Cherokee royal court, she will immediately replace the present high priest and become the unique high priest of kabulu in the Cherokee royal court.

Stone bear is not very interested in this kind of thing. He pulls the old wood aside and starts to draw pictures from a stone slab with a piece of limestone.

Looking at the crooked structure of the curved yuan plow, Shi Xiong was also very dissatisfied. I can't help it. He's a good painter, but he really hasn't painted with stones.

"Can you understand this structure diagram?" For a long time, the stone bear asked a little worried.

Old wood almost put his head into the stone. Hearing the guardian's question, he raised his head and shook his head in a circle.

"When you slow down, you have to get the paper out!" Stone bear thought hard in his heart.

In fact, Shi Xiong didn't think that he had never been in touch with the 3D viewable old wood and could understand it all at once, so he said helplessly: "come on, it's OK here. I'll go to your home and explain it to you. You must build this thing as soon as possible. Once it is built, you will be the greatest hero of the whole gaoshu tribe! "

Hearing this, old wood's head is like a chicken pecking rice.

Qu Yuanli may be understood by few people in the era of information explosion, but Shi Xiong is familiar with it. When I worked in the museum in my previous life, there were several sets of quyuanli relics from the song, yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties. As a cultural protection expert in the museum, Shi Xiong has done a lot of cultural relic protection work for those Quyuan plows!

Therefore, Qu Yuan Li has no obstacles for Shi Xiong, unlike what Meng Dai guessed when he made steel