In the room.
Chen Feng looked at the weapon in front of him carefully.
These are the spoils of war, weapons made by indigenous people. From the perspective of modern people, these weapons are very ugly, but they are very practical.
simple
practical
These two words are enough to summarize these weapons.
Compared to decorations, the weapons in the hands of the natives have only one meaning, that is, killing. They use limited resources to create the sharpest killing weapons.
Thousands of javelins.
Apart from the integrated faith, this may be the biggest gain of this trip.
More importantly, the wear rate of these weapons is not high, which indicates something. In addition to insect armor, reinforced blades, and guns, the warriors in the Economic Development Zone will be equipped with new weapons in the near future.
The material used to make javelins is hard ore. Imagine how terrible the deterrent effect will be when thousands of javelins are thrown out.
This means that the bugs charging in the first wave will instantly become a pool of meat paste, which can effectively disrupt the bugs' offensive plan.
In addition, there are hundreds of axes that can be thrown out to injure the enemy when necessary.
There were more than twenty boxes and thousands of weapons. Chen Feng patiently looked through them one by one.
Chen Feng was casually checking and accidentally found a wood carving.
"Um?"
Chen Feng was somewhat interested and looked at the wood carving.
As the leader of the Economic Development Zone, Chen Feng now has everything he wants. Even the precious antiques and calligraphy and paintings in the past can fill up an entire warehouse with just one word from him.
The workmanship of this wood carving is not really delicate, but the reason why it attracted Chen Feng's attention is that he had seen this wood carving before, and even fought with it.
Isn't the creature with tentacles and a lot of mouths the same monster that was fighting with him
Chen Feng held it in his palm and was surprised that this statue, which looked like just a piece of wood, exuded a biting coldness, just like a piece of ice. Even Chen Feng, who had the body of a fire demon, felt his hands were a little cold.
“It’s not an ordinary item!”
Chen Feng felt a powerful energy fluctuation on it. It was obvious that this was not a simple wood sculpture, but an enchanted equipment.
It is endowed with some energy of monsters, and its function is not to summon, but to exist like a talisman.
Similar to the blessing of an evil god.
However, the power is no longer placed on a human body, but on a container, just like this wood sculpture, which carries the power of the monster.
When encountering certain powerful attacks, it can automatically block several attacks for the owner.
The reason why Chen Feng felt so familiar with it was because in his previous life, he had seen an enchanter create this kind of equipment. There was some power superimposed on it, and when it was attacked, such as by bullets or arrows, it could automatically open a protective shield to protect the owner from damage.
There is a reason why enchanters are known as the fastest earning profession.
No matter what time, people are afraid of death.
Even though this kind of protective shield cannot defend against too fierce attacks, in the minds of some people, it more or less adds some life-saving means. Therefore, similar equipment is very popular among others.
If we have to make an evaluation, then the equipment that can defend against bullets is worth 1, while this strange wood carving is worth 5.
What does this portend
This bracket can even withstand the combined attacks of inferior demons, dark elves, and necromancers. This shows that the value of this equipment is beyond ordinary people's cognition.
"nice one!"
Although Chen Feng had long ago stopped showing his emotions, he couldn't hide his excitement when he saw this wood sculpture.
Obviously, this is a treasure given by the monster to the natives to protect the camp. When necessary, it can help them withstand some attacks.
However, the invasion came too suddenly, and the indigenous leaders were exterminated before they even had a chance to take it out. As a result, by chance, this treasure fell into Chen Feng's hands.
After a period of accumulation, Chen Feng now nominally owns only two enchanted weapons. One is the cursed sword given by Feng Zhiyong, and the other is the enchanted wood sculpture in front of him.
As for the former, Chen Feng is unable to get a glimpse of it with his current strength. Only after he reaches the gold level will he have the opportunity to use and control it. However, there is no problem with this enchanted wood carving. As long as it is worn on the body, it will be automatically triggered to form a protective shield when encountering irresistible danger.
The monster had no idea that not only would the source of its faith be destroyed by it, but even such a treasure would fall into its hands.
This is where things get interesting.
Even Chen Feng felt a little surprised that he had gained this kind of thing unintentionally.
Chen Feng put away the statue and hung it around his waist. Compared to some cheap enchanted equipment, an existence of this level is a real second life.
It's late at night.
But Chen Feng was not ready to go to bed because he still had some things to do.
"Go and bring me the tattooed man."
Chen Feng's order was quickly responded to. Not long after, a native with a strange totem tattoo on his face was brought to Chen Feng.
After interrogating some natives, Chen Feng obtained some simple information about them.
After adulthood, every time you kill a powerful prey, you can get a tattoo on your face. Like the man in front of you, the tattoo covers his entire cheek. These achievements prove that he is a true warrior.
Gray Wolf
After being translated into human language, he is called this name.
He was wounded in the battle, and even killed three soldiers with one leg and one arm pierced by bullets. This shows how cruel he was.
It was because of this incident that he attracted Chen Feng's attention.
Two devil horns appeared above Chen Feng's head at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this moment, he was sitting on a chair, like a devil crawling out of the abyss. His aura alone gave Canglang an instinctive fear.
"How is the matter I asked you to consider going?" Chen Feng said lightly.
The devil's horn gave Chen Feng the ability to communicate with it.
There are as many as two thousand indigenous people, a huge population. It is not suitable to govern them because they do not speak the same language, so he needs a puppet to help him complete the management work.
And the Canglang in front of him was undoubtedly the best candidate.
Canglang's expression was a little hesitant. This man, who was known as a true warrior in the jungle, was like a small beast in front of Chen Feng. Vino said, "I'm sorry, I can't agree to your request. You destroyed my home. I can't help you oppress my people anymore. If it is unavoidable, I will choose to die."
Very determined
Maybe.
This is a true warrior who remains loyal to his heart even in the face of such disadvantages.
"Really?" Chen Feng had a playful expression on his face, and he said slowly: "You should know that you will never be able to return to your homeland in your lifetime, and this is your new starting point. You and your people are just my slaves. Your life and death are in my hands. However, I am not as bloodthirsty as you think. I only have one request, and that is to let you work better for me. I can give you a house, clothes, food, and even a chance to be free again."
"Freedom requires strength to maintain!"
"Without my pardon, all of you and your children will only have one identity for the rest of your lives, and that is slaves."
"Do you wish that?"
"I and the tribesmen around me work for me like livestock. If we make even the slightest mistake, we will be whipped or even killed."
"You should know that my subordinates cannot communicate with you, so some of their requests cannot be passed on to me. But it's different for you. If you can control those people for me, even if you occasionally make some moderate requests to me, I may be able to satisfy you."
Chen Feng's words were like the devil's obscure words echoing in Canglang's ears. The stubborn man showed a struggling expression. Living under someone else's roof was a portrayal of their current situation. Chen Feng was right. If other people were allowed to control the tribesmen, there would be many misunderstandings due to language barriers.
What's more, those evil, cruel and vicious humans would whip their own people with whips for fun, just like they were wild beasts. This was not what he wanted to see.
"Listen."
Chen Feng stood up and looked down at the other person: "You only have one chance. I want you to help me control those people. As long as you complete your daily work, I will provide you with food to fill your stomach and a warm house."
"More importantly, I will pardon some people with good performance and let them be free every once in a while. Do you know what this means? Those people can own a piece of land under my power, and even join the army and become soldiers under my command."
"I will only be merciful this once."
"I don't like being rejected. If you reject me again, I will kill you as you wish, and your people will lose the chance of freedom forever."
"Now tell me the answer."
Coercion and inducement are Chen Feng's usual tactics. Although a bit old-fashioned, they are very practical.
Canglang was shaken. Under the power of Chen Feng's words, his persistence was like a piece of bubble, which had already become riddled with holes.
Accept the surrender.
Although this was somewhat like aiding and abetting the evil, it was the tribesmen's last chance. As a jungle warrior, when capturing prey, he could lie in the mud and remain motionless for a whole day.
Sleeping on straw and tasting gall.
Two life forms, two civilizations, but surprisingly similar in some things.
Canglang compromised. He nodded stiffly, but this tiny movement seemed to have consumed all his strength. His cheeks turned pale. Obviously, his stubbornness was like the chastity of a young girl, which was put on the ground by Chen Feng and rubbed continuously until it was annihilated!
Chen Feng smiled.
He needs a commander like this.
Otherwise, it would take him a long time to control those indigenous slaves. With such a puppet, many things can be done faster.
As for whether Canglang would accumulate strength and launch a war of resistance, Chen Feng had no worries at all.
This is his territory.
Far away in the native plane, he could defeat these people directly like ants, but on his own territory, it was simply wishful thinking for these people to turn the tables.
Where there is oppression, there is resistance
If you are not afraid of death, you can certainly give it a try.