Yes, Chief.

Luan pointed to the map.

It's roughly in this position, almost backed up against that mountain range.

Have they discovered these copper ores? They should have since the copper ores are quite noticeable under the sunlight.

However, my subordinates believe they likely do not know what these copper ores are useful for.

Luan replied, "Don't mention the barbarians.

Even I, who discovered this, or only learned its name copper ore from you just now.

" This result didn't surprise Lu G.

He hadn't figured out bronze casting himself yet, let alone the natives of that era.

What about the population? How many people does that tribe have? About 50 to 60 people.

Luog felt reassured.

Then let's take it down.

Now, the Ming Jing tribe had a population of over 400 people.

In ancient times, that number was quite considerable.

A small tribe with only 50 to 60 people was no longer taken seriously by Lu G.

Gua.

Gua was the formal name given to himself by Alu.

When Lu Gi first heard the name, he couldn't help but spit out his drink.

The five-star intelligence limit Aloo completely unaware had given himself such a genius name.

It truly felt indescribably wonderful.

By the way, his brother's name was also Gua, while his older brother, the barbarian bear, was named Gujan, looking at Guao, who was holding the ceramic cup in his hands with an expression of fondness.

Lu Gi rolled his eyes.

These ceramics were crafted by him a while ago.

He had even specifically gone offline to check some information and research the firing methods.

The successfully fired ceramics quickly became important utensils for the trib's members, earning the love of many tribe members and triggering a pottery making project.

Lu G himself felt indifferent towards these ceramics.

He had seen many beautiful ceramics before.

The ones their tribe made could only be described as functional, while the appearance was filled with a Picasso abstract style.

Regarding being suddenly called by name, Guija, holding the ceramic cup, remained calm.

After over half a month, he had already gotten used to Luog's occasional sudden questions.

Thinking their chief was going to test him again, he took a sip of water to moisten his throat first.

Unexpectedly, watching Gua calmly drinking water, Lu Gi's mouth curled into a subtle, mischievous smile.

Guaja, you will lead the tribe to conquer that place.

Chapter 120.

Unfortunately, it's a dust swirled ass.

Three days after leaving the Ming Jing tribe, a new group of visitors arrived on the hills to the east.

Wait, the leader actually sent me out.

Gua was in a state of confusion and breakdown.

They had already traveled for 3 days and he still found it hard to accept the reality in front of him.

The leader said what he said and instead of being tangled in thoughts, he should quickly think about how to fight once they arrived.

Just a reminder, I'm only here to ensure your safety when it comes to fighting.

Don't count me in.

If the leader said that, it would be too easy.

As he spoke, Lu Jang, who was shouldering a battle axe, yawned out of boredom, while Guua, walking beside him, felt his facial muscles twitching.

Too easy.

His gaze swept over the people Lu OG had assigned to him.

five shield axemen, five archers along with 10 others responsible for carrying tents, food, and fresh water, plus Luan who was leading the way.

In other words, if Lu Jang was not counted, he had only 10 soldiers under his command.

Of course, that was not the main point.

The key issue was that among those five shield axemen and five archers, there was only one veteran serving as the squad leader, while the other four were all new recruits who had only received a little over half a month of basic training.

Although the barbarian tribe, they discovered only had a population of 50 or 60.

It was clear that taking a group of new recruits to launch a strong assault was not feasible.

Luog's intention was evident.

He wanted Gua to use his intellect and strategy to take down that tribe to achieve a training effect.

Otherwise, if he sent a squad of veterans to Guaja, they could easily overpower the tribe in one go, which would be too simple.

And the significance of sending Gua out would be lost.

At this moment, it was Guia's first time on the battlefield, and he was filled with anxiety.

Not just himself, but the new recruits were also filled with unease.

Meanwhile, back at the Ming Jing tribes leader tent, Gujan had already come to inquire about Guo Jia's situation for the eenth time in just 3 days.

Leader, is there still no news for my brother? Uggh.

My head hurts.

Sitting at the main seat, Lu Gi propped his forehead with one hand.

Every time he heard this question, his head began to ache.

It was just a small tribe of 50 or 60 people.

With Lu Jang there, what was there to worry about? If something unexpected happened, with Lu Jangs talent for breaking through, he could bring Gujab back safely.

Luo Gi had already made arrangements for this.

After all, he had finally recruited a strategist with a five-star intelligence cap.

How could Lu Gi really let Guajia fend for himself? He must have been prepared hearing this.

Guan<unk>s anxious expression eased a bit, but he still felt a bit unsettled about the previous events.

Leader, why? I clearly requested first, but Lu Jang didn't te say anything and was sent instead.

Send you along.

Lu Gi could not help but roll his eyes.

What does that have to do with Gua? Gujan was a typical case of being overly concerned, wishing for anything dangerous to be as far away from his brother as possible.

If he went along, Guja probably wouldn't even have his wits about him before Guang charged into that tribe with people and forcibly took it down.

Therefore, whether considering personality, relationship, or talent and skills, Lu Jan was a more suitable choice than Gujan.

After much persuasion, Lu Gi finally sent Gujan away, shaking his head speechlessly.

Such a big man with incredible talent and skills was actually a brother complex.

What a rarity.

Forget it.

He had more pressing issues to deal with.

As the trib's population grew, the previous method of everyone gathering to eat from a communal pot became increasingly inconvenient, not to mention a host of other miscellaneous issues.

Lu G estimated it was time to introduce trade policies and develop commerce.

In ancient times, the earliest form of trade was obviously barter.

But Lu G felt this method was not ideal because it made the entire value system too vague.

He planned to establish a clearer commercial system and as the foundation of such a system currency was crucial.

He had been thinking about this for a long time but he had not found a suitable material to create currency.

It could not just be any material otherwise it would be easy to forge.

While the Ming Jing tribe did not currently have to worry about this issue, it was still necessary to consider the long term.

Now Lu Gi had clearly found that material.

Yes, the copper mine that Lu Gene had just discovered.

He was going to mint copper coins.

It was evident that it would take some time to take over the copper mine and the subsequent mining and research into copper smelting would also take a considerable amount of time.

However, building a relatively complete commercial trade system in an ancient era that had no commercial concept was an extremely time-consuming and laborintensive task.

So, Lu G planned to prepare early, returning to the real world to study this system while also researching related knowledge about copper smelting.

Of course, aside from these two points, there was a small reason.

He simply could not stand Gujan's brother complex anymore.

Running to his tent every day to ask him the same question every day.

As for the time in this other world, he would let it continue flowing at a rate of 10.

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Lu G decisively logged off.