He tugged at his hair in frustration.
And just as he was feeling a headache over it, a voice suddenly rang out from outside the tent.
Chief Scout Luchuan requests an audience.
With this report, Luog's previously intense focus momentarily wavered.
He instinctively turned to look outside the tent.
And as a result of this slight movement, the hand that had been hovering unconsciously pointed down.
System prompt.
Congratulations to player Lu G for successfully using the world fragment.
Hearing the system prompt, Lu G froze on the spot, unsure if it was a case of extreme reactions lead to opposite results.
At this moment, he didn't shout or make a fuss.
He was unexpectedly quiet and then he hugged his knees and with a thud rolled over onto the ground.
He What have I done? Oh, Chiefy.
Looking at Lu G curled up and rolling around in the tent, Lu Chuan, who had come to report was momentarily at a loss for words.
Oh, Lu Chuan, what's the matter? Maintaining his round shape? Lu G asked weekly.
It's about you asking me to report on the situation at the copper mine periodically.
Luan spoke with a hint of uncertainty.
After all, in his mind, their chief was always wise, and Lu G couldn't possibly have made a mistake.
So, did he get the reporting date wrong? However, just as Lu Chuan was thinking this, Lu G, having finally gathered himself after being overwhelmed, recalled that there was indeed such a matter.
What about that Gigua? Without hesitation, Luchuan reported everything from Guy Jia's ambush failure to all his recent actions.
However, he added his own opinion at the end, but Chief, I think he actually did quite well.
Most of the mistakes were due to the inexperience of those newbies in the team.
Did well? Lu G muttered.
An excellent strategist should also consider the possibility of newbies making mistakes.
His biggest failure was not having contingency plans.
So when one link went wrong, he didn't even have the chance to salvage or adjust.
Should I pass this on to him? No need.
Lu G shook his head.
He could figure it out himself.
Tell Wuja not to rush.
Take it slow.
In a few days, the outsiders might come again.
And during that time, they should stay there and not return.
Running into the outsiders would only cause trouble.
Chapter 127.
Bickering.
After giving Luchuan a few reminders, Lu Gi sat alone in the chief's tent, stretched his back vigorously and found that his mood had surprisingly calmed down.
After looking around, he twisted his stiff neck and thought the world fragment has been used.
But it seems like there hasn't been any change at all.
While pondering this, he opened the system interface to confirm, and indeed, there was no change at all.
while the world fragment in his backpack had definitely disappeared.
With a skeptical expression, Lu Gi walked out of the tent and took another look around.
After a thorough inspection inside and out, he became even more confused.
It really seemed like nothing had changed.
Could it be that Gaus Su was tricking me? This thought flashed quickly through Luog's mind, but it didn't make sense.
Tricking him wouldn't benefit Ga Su.
Or could it be that this item doesn't work just by clicking to use it, but has some hidden trigger conditions, like triggering a hidden quest in a game? With this speculation rising, Lu G's mood became subtle.
The situation had its advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage was that he wouldn't te have to worry about his identity as a special civilization being exposed for a while.
The disadvantage was that if he couldn't trigger the hidden conditions for a long time, then this world fragment would be equivalent to a useless piece of junk.
Sighing heavily, Lu OG shook his head, trying not to think about it, and deciding to go with the flow.
Back in his tent, there were still many things for him to do, such as the food problem that had been plaguing him since the last invasion war.
Did he really think it would be easy to solve the food supply for nearly 300 people? The fishing team's numbers had doubled and the hunting team had tripled.
Under these circumstances, Lu Gi could barely maintain a level where everyone had something to eat.
Life was indeed tough before the harvest of crops.
Not to mention that the Ming Jing tribe would soon enter the first fishing ban period, making things even harder.
However, there was something that made him a bit happy, like when the reconnaissance team discovered potatoes while completing the map.
Potatoes are great for Lu OG.
Their biggest value lies in being a staple food with good yields.
The farming department had already begun large-scale planting, and once the harvest came, the Ming Jing trib's food issue should be somewhat resolved.
After quickly handling the issues submitted by the farming department, Lu Gi spread out a piece of animal hide and picked up a charcoal pencil.
He wanted to write down the content about the commercial system that he had memorized earlier.
However, time was limited and the materials that Yiqing Xen had organized were simply too much.
He only managed to summarize the first part and realized that if he wanted to move everything over here, he would probably need to log off a few more times.
It was impossible in the short term, especially since his peacekeeping card effect was about to end.
He would have to wait until after surviving this wave of invasion wars.
Thinking of this, Lu Gi called in the assistant waiting outside the trib's tent to inform various departments to report the stockpiles of arrows, stone bullets, spare weapons, armor, food, medicine, and various resources.
Also, he needed the construction team to check the city walls and maintain the city gates carefully.
Clearly, Lu Gi had already begun taking stock of supplies and maintaining the city defenses, entering the final preparation phase for war.
The last few days passed quietly.
Outside the tightly shut gates of the Ming Jing tribe.
A group of people with a clear objective charged over, exuding a murderous aura.
Facing this group of attackers who came directly to assault Lu Gi, who had long been waiting on the sentry platform, quickly shaped his hands into a horn and shouted, "This is too much, big guy.
Are you trying to hold a grudge?" Hearing this, Zhaok Kai, who had just emerged from the surrounding woods, twitched his facial muscles.
In this game, even players who frequently engaged in invasion wars usually followed some rules.
If they happened to meet, they would have a battle.
And regardless of victory or defeat, it was all based on skill, and no one should blame anyone else.
But if you continuously target the same person, it clearly indicates a desire to hold a grudge.
Zhokai understood this principle.
But during the last invasion war, he had been outsmarted by Lu OG from start to finish, falling into a trap and not being able to crawl out.
Half of the archer team had been wiped out and many shield axemen were also injured and he couldn't even retrieve his weapons.
He had been hit by an arrow himself and he simply couldn't swallow this anger.
But he also didn't want to have too many enemies.
So Zhao Kai simply gritted his teeth and shouted.
After this match, we'll call it even and we won't owe each other anything.
Shut up with your nonsense.
At that moment, Lu Gi decisively shot back the wordsho Kai had used to insult him last time.
Call it even.
You've invaded me twice in a row.
That as called self-defense.
As Lu Gi spoke, he secretly waved his hand behind him.
On the surface, he was bickering with Zhaok Kai, but in reality, the Ming Jing tribe behind the ancient city wall was anything but idle.
The entire tribal camp was like a high-speed precision machine with wave after wave of people continuously transporting stone bullets from the warehouses to behind the city wall.
The slings in the hands of the stone throwers were already spinning at high speed.
And the shield axemen were also gathering behind the city gate, ready to charge out at any moment, just waiting for Lu G as command.
At this moment, Zhaok Kai, who had been cornered and left speechless by Lu Gi, felt his face almost turned purple with anger.
He was in the wrong, and his retorts were no match for his opponent.
What else was there to say? Finally, he simply waved his hand in silence, signaling his troops to advance.
He was determined to regain his face this time, and he had quite a bit of confidence.
It had been mentioned before that in a war, the invading sides troops and equipment were not brought casually.
The more they brought, the more expensive the military expenses.