Chapter 30 New Camp, New Questions

If someone has ever been to the Green Grounds Tribe, he will feel very strange when he comes here again now.

The old look is the most appropriate word to describe the current Hope Valley - Hope Valley is the name given by Elder Monstein, which means that this is the new beginning of the future hope of the Mad Hammer tribe.

The mouth of the valley is closed by a nearly 100-meter-long stone wall, and the gate made of thick wood is thick and strong. Two tall and burly tribal warriors guarded the door with tomahawks, watching the forest not far away.

Behind the stone wall, there are stairs to go up and down, and on the right is a row of stone houses. This is a barracks for tribal soldiers. Once an enemy invades, they can fight as soon as possible.

Walk along the smooth road to the valley. On the left side of the hillside is a gurgling spring stream. The clear spring water washes the rubble and makes a clattering sound. The lush grass by the stream makes people's eyes bright.

Next to the right side of the hillside is a row of stone houses extending to the depths of the valley, which are the residences of the Hammer tribe.

Although these houses are relatively rough and simple, they are full of primitive natural atmosphere. The corners of the wall are sprinkled with seeds of wooden vines, and the emerald green vines climb towards the roof little by little, which is a vibrant scene.

The owners of the house hung the dried wild vegetables and the fur of the prey under the eaves and looked at the dazzling array.

Several half-sized black thorn porcupines ran across the road, chasing a few fighting bear children behind their buttocks, and their crisp laughter spread far away to the mountain forest.

In the middle of the valley, the luxurious tent that originally belonged to the leader of the gobrian was relocated to a further interior, which was turned into a considerable martial arts arena.

The ground was compacted extremely tightly, with seven or eight large and small alchemy stones on the side, and dozens of thick wooden piles for chopping training were erected around them.

Dozens of tribal soldiers gathered around the martial arts arena, watching the ongoing battle in the arena.

"Hey!"

The rock hammer waved the tomahawk and slashed down, and it was about to cut on Leon's head!

Leon was ready for a long time. He flashed sideways, and the double-edged tomahawk in his hand launched a horizontal cut. The sharp axe blade took a cold light and stroked to the waist of the rock hammer.

The rock hammer was ready for a long time, and retreated immediately if it failed to hit. It was able to avoid Leon's counterattack and attack again with an axe.

Both of them used weapons and fought on the spot. The shouts and the roars of the tomahawks came one after another, mixed with the cheers of the onlookers from time to time, and the scene was very lively.

"No more fighting!" The rock hammer, which couldn't be attacked for a long time, dropped the tomahawk and gasped and said, "Brother Lei, I'll compete with you when I'm promoted to level six!"

"With you at any time!" Leon laughed.

In the fierce battle a month ago, Rock Hammer completed the promotion from level 4 to level 5, but it was still 1 short of Leon.

In the past month, he was not the only one who was promoted. Five of the 110 tribal warriors reached level four, more than half of the second and third levels, and the strength of the Hammer tribe has been greatly improved.

In addition to the efforts of the bear hammers themselves, Leon's ancient tomahawk combat skills captured from the Sau tent are also indispensable.

This combat skill was translated by Elder Munstein, and was quickly mastered by Leon, and taught to rock hammer and other tribal warriors to learn.

Leon was not likely to use a tomahawk at first, but in order to learn combat skills, he gave up the epee as his main weapon and picked up the double-edged battle axe that originally belonged to the goblin leader.

Tomahawk combat skills are actually not complicated. It contains a total of 19 types of combat skills. The moves are simple, direct and effective, and the power and strengths of Tomahawk are fully exerted.

Chopping, chopping, cutting, cutting, pushing, blocking... When Leon waved the tomahawk to practice according to the axe skill, he immediately found the beauty of it - the increase effect on the art of soul refining.

The art of soul refining is the tempering of the body and physique, which stimulates the source force from the skin, membrane, muscles and bones, while the tomahawk combat skill pushes this tempering to the extreme. One move can mobilize the source force in the body, making it more pure and more powerful.

Leon, who has been promoted to level six, has improved his attack ability the most with the help of tomahawk combat skills, while ordinary low-level soldiers, with axe skills and breathing, have greatly improved the speed of promotion.

It was with this set of ancient axe skills that Leon's interest in Tomahawks increased, and he soon fell in love with this powerful, domineering, direct and refreshing heavy weapon.

"Well, next, you practice 30 times, no one wants to have dinner!" Leon shouted, "Including tomorrow's breakfast!"

Hearing this, a group of lively hammers immediately jumped up like burning their buttocks, shouting for the next practice, for fear that they would be punished if they could not finish the training.

Not being able to eat the delicious food cooked by fat chef Richard is undoubtedly the biggest and most painful punishment for these bear hammers, but no one wants to suffer once.

"These are sophosome!" Leon scolded with a smile and found a stone to sit down.

He took out a "cannon" from his belt. After lit it with flint, he took a beautiful sip.

The cannon is Leon's love name for his hand-rolled cigars. After searching a pile of tobacco leaves from the wizard's collection, Leon took advantage of the gap time to bake and dry it.

Although his craftsmanship is rough and impossible to standardize, the smell of cigarettes after baking is much more mellow, which completely satisfies the addiction.

"Your Excellency, give me one too!"

Fat Richard sneaked out behind Leon, staring at the cigarette in his hand and drooling.

This guy's pig's nose is so smart that he can smell smoke from three miles away.

Leon is used to it. Since the last time he asked Fat Richard to take a sip, this guy has also become addicted.

Before and after, Fat Richard scraped more than a dozen cannons from Leon's hand, which made Leon very sad.

"No more!" Leon simply refused, pretending not to see his pitiful eyes.

"There is only one, the last one!" The fat chef swore to swear: "I won't ask for it again, my lord, I'll roast a fragrant leaf bun pheasant for you in the evening! I just got it today, and the meat is very tender!"

Fragrant leaf earth-wrapped pheasant is similar to beggar chicken, and it is also one of Fat Richard's unique skills. A fat and fragrant roast chicken can make people swallow their tongue and fingers.

Leon couldn't help swallowing.

In the end, Fat Richard successfully took away a cannon, leaving Leon's inventory missing another piece.

Looking at the back of Fat Li Cha leaving with satisfaction, Leon shook his head and sighed.

It's hard to be a family, it's hard to be a family!

Since he moved to the new camp, Elder Monstein lived in the wizard's tent and did not show up all day long. In the name of devoting himself to studying spells, he gave all the big and small things in the clan to Leon.

The current crazy hammer tribe, Leon has the power alone. It sounds very cool, but in fact, it is under great pressure.

At present, there are almost 400 people in the Hammer tribe, including 110 soldiers, and 95 goblers.

These nearly 500 mouthfuls are all about to eat and drink. If Leon hadn't bought 3,000 pounds of grain from Blackstone Town, I'm afraid there would be a famine in the family soon.

In fact, if 3,000 pounds of rye is open to eat, it will not last long at all. Usually, soldiers have to go out to hunt and collect some food.

There is no doubt that there is a shortage of food, but Leon wants the soldiers to eat well.

People are iron rice and steel, and bear warriors have a greater appetite. If you want to train them to be the most brave and elite warriors, it is essential to supplement nutrition and calories. It is far from enough to practice physical skills by relying on God of War oil alone.

Also, winter is coming. If you don't store enough food, this winter will be even more difficult.

Leon tried his best for this. On the one hand, he asked Rock Hammer to organize people to hunt in the forest to get more meat, and on the other hand, he went to Blackstone Town to buy food again.

However, although the autumn grain has been harvested and put on the market, there is not much grain that can be sold in the grain shop in Blackstone Town. Leon only bought back less than 8,000 pounds of rye twice.

In desperation, he even bought a lot of expensive oats and crude gray wheat, and with the weapons ordered in the blacksmith's shop, the money on hand disappeared like running water.

Money is not a problem. Lao Lei has money in his hand. If he doesn't have money, he also has valuable magic crystals. At worst, he will sell it.

But his large-scale purchase of food and weapons attracted the attention of some forces in Blackstone.

If it hadn't been for the rumors circulating in the town that he had killed a group of adventurers alone, and many people couldn't figure out Leon's details, I'm afraid someone would have done something against him, a generous barbarian.

After buying back the second batch of grain, Leon smelled the danger from the words of the grain shop owner, and several teams of adventurers may be ready to unite against him.

Under such circumstances, Leon decisively stopped collecting grain.

He is very clear about the allusion that his strength is not strong. He spends money in and out of Blackstone Town alone, which is definitely a troublesome act.

If you really think you are the lover of the goddess of luck, the consequences will definitely be very, very miserable.

Blackstone Town can't go for the time being, but the food is still much worse. How to make up for this gap?

Leon has been thinking about this problem for the past few days. Do you really want to contact those black-hearted gray camel merchants? Those who can treat gold as rotten iron are willing to provide any amount of food, but the price is too high.

"Brother Lei, Brother Lei!"

While Leon was frowning and thinking hard, the fire hammer ran over gasply: "I, I saw a human caravan on the mountain over there. There are many gray camels coming towards us!"

Grey camel caravan! Leon stood up suddenly with a cleverness.

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