“So where do you start?”

Fang Lei turned and looked at Ying Zheng’s old face, full of excitement.

You can finally start! Conquer the primitive person and make yourself a truly powerful God!

From confirming myself as God to Fang Lei’s constant shuttle between two worlds, everything I do is basically for this day!

However, Fang Lei is still confused about where to start. After all, he knew too little about this piece of primitive forest.

In Fang Lei’s gaze, Old Ying Zheng’s expression became dignified, and he groaned for a moment before saying:

“From here to the south, warriors of the tribe have discovered the existence of many small tribes. Although the number is small and the distribution is too scattered, it can be guaranteed that there is no danger.”

A small tribe?

The words of Old Ying Zheng calmed Fang Lei, but he still remembers that the powerful tribes in this forest have God.

Glinking his eyes, Fang Lei slightly nodded, and made the final decision:

“Then head south, you arrange it, make sure everything is foolproof.”

“My soldiers must be safe, newly joined tribe members must be healthy, and food and resources must be allocated reasonably.”

Paused, Fang Lei suddenly added: “I will not leave this time, I will supervise everything myself.”

Old Ying Zheng is constantly nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and his heart is quickly figuring out how to complete the task given by Your Majesty God.

For those small tribes with Your Majesty God and warriors wearing Divine Kingdom armor, conquest should not be a problem.

In terms of diseases, there is adivine medicine brought by Your Majesty God. As long as the plague is not infected, it should be resolved.

As for the allocation of resources …

Old Ying Zheng’s eyes flickered. He felt that it was not necessary to treat all foreigners equally.

Although the gift of Your Majesty God is compassionate, they also need to contribute enough loyalty and faith …

Fang Lei didn’t know that the glimmering Old Ying Zheng’s mind had begun to have the buds of classes. At this moment, he focused his eyes on the Soldiers of Qin Tribe.

Looking at each and everyone, like Genji’s robust silhouette jumping out of the two-dimension, Fang Lei suddenly shouted out loud:

“My warrior, do you like your armor?”

Roar roar roar !

Qin Clan soldiers, still immersed in excitement, were so excited that they couldn’t speak. They held up the long blade in their hands and let out the excitement of their hearts with an excited roaring voice!

Some are so excited that they can’t do it. They have begun to fight the blade. Fang Lei hastened to express calmness, and took a few steps back like an old dog …

Looking at the excited soldiers, Fang Lei reached out a guide to the side:

“My soldiers, starting tomorrow, I need you to open up a path of glory with your weapons and armor!”

“glory!”

“glory!”

“glory!”

Under the influence of the atmosphere, one hundred Genji warriors dressed up loud furious roar, the style of painting seems very fantasy.

In the sound of furious roar, Fang Lei’s eyes looked towards the south, it seems his eyes pierced the forest of verdant and lush, turning into a winding primitive road, moved towards the depths of the forest …

……

In fact, the next day, most of the warrior had a brand new weapon in their hands-diesel fueled saw!

Fang Lei personally led the team, took away more than eighty warriors, and a tribal old man, moved towards the depths of the forest and began to explore.

With diesel fueled saw in hand, where Qin Tribe passes, a primitive and rough road is gradually forming in the forest.

More than eighty people gathered together, and with the noise of diesel fueled saw roaring, even the ferocious beast of meat eating, it was wise to avoid such a strange team like never before.

So that Fang Lei wanted to improve his food along the way, he had to order the soldiers to calm down, and then moved towards four to explore hunting.

With fiberglass armor and carbon steel blades, how can the hunting efficiency of Soldiers increase by more than ten times? Even some carnivorous ferocious beasts must kneel when encountering warriors in groups.

This is the power of human wisdom.

Of course, such power is in the eyes of the primitive person, that is the gift of Mighty God Lord of Numerous Stars!

Looking at the animal corpse on the ground, Fang Lei was satisfied with nodded. He knows that these warriors, who fight by instinct, have gradually become accustomed to wearing armor and holding the battle blade to fight.

In the primitive forest, Fang Lei followed the team and walked for three days before they met the primitive tribe in the mouth of Old Ying Zheng.

A group of people quietly hidden in the jungle, quietly looking at the Primitive Tribe in front of them.

Unlike the new Qin Tribe, this tribe is still in the stage of blade cultivation and fire. Even because the tribe is scarce, this tribe looks extremely miserable.

Very few young people are lying in the tree hole with injuries, and other primitive people are not much better. Even in the daytime, they are like a scared hare, always keeping the vigilance of trembling with fear.

“Tree hole … It seems that this is the main reason restricting their development.”

In the distance, Fang Lei, who has sharp ears and keen eyes, saw this scene with his divine power, and a faint look of light appeared on his face.

In the primal forest full of mysterious colors, it is basically impossible for primitive people to develop if they cannot find a suitable shelter, and they can only be reduced to the lower level of the food chain in the trembling.

“Your Majesty, show miracle.”

“The radiance of the Lord of Numerous Stars will help this group of lost lambs find their way.”

Fang Lei’s side, Qi Yi slightly bowed, expression with respect and enthusiasm.

Fang Lei unexpectedly glanced at him: “Sao talk, who learned it from?”

Qi Yi blushed old and gently pats her breasts:

“I Qi Yi is the first warrior bestowed by Your Majesty bestow the name of, and the first warrior bestowed by Your Majesty bestowed a divine artifact. I want to be the sharpest blade in the hands of Your Majesty.”

“I learned these words from Ying Zheng patriarch! Ying Zheng patriarch told us that he is the closest person in the entire tribe to God!”

Fang Lei blinked. This old man is a bit capable. Do you know how to strengthen your position with religious faith?

Faced with the enthusiastic Warrior of God, Fang Lei shook the head:

“I’m not going to take it myself and give it to you, so that I can see your power. Remember, there should be no casualties, either you or them.”

Qi Yi froze, then firmly nodded: “Fight for Your Majesty Lòrd of Numerous Stars!”

Fang Lei is slightly nodded. He is Lord of Numerous Stars. In the end, it is not a Divine Spark like War God. There is no need to sell everything first, and to maintain his prestige properly. It may be more suitable for him to take a shot at a critical time.


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