Chapter 87

At night, Yang Yi didn't want to toss, thinking that the two big men had no worries, so he slept in a bed with Hei Xun.

The bed is not that big, and two big men inevitably collide when lying together.

Yang Yi clearly felt the heat brought by the people around him. There was no fireplace in this room, and it didn't seem so cold.

I thought changing the bed, and with such a terrible incident just now, Yang Yi would have difficulty falling asleep. I didn't expect to close my eyes and open my eyes the next day.

Yang Yi's side was empty, and the black quilt was neatly stacked beside him, and the quilt was already cold.

Heihe will get up for training every day before dawn. The tribe's fighting power is getting stronger and stronger. Heihe's own strength has been continuously improved, which is inseparable from his long-term insistence on training.

"Wake up?"

Heihe walked in from the doorway, and his naked upper body was slick with sweat, making his strong body more explosive.

The eight-pack abs is very common here, and Hei's figure is still very proud. He is not the tallest and most robust, and still can look down on everyone.

Wide shoulders, narrow waists and long legs, the most important thing is that it is extremely explosive. There is hidden strength under every inch of muscle.

Yang Yi couldn't help but look at it a few more times, even if he could see it every day, the other person's body was still very attractive.

"I thought you were training."

"Without me, they will not be lazy, especially the experience of last night." Hei Ye grabbed a towel to wipe the fine sweat on his body.

Heihun did not go to the training ground, but only exercised in the open space outside the room.

There is only Yang Yi and Hei Hunting on this floor, and the space is very large. There is a large open space at the door of the two people's room.

Because there is a special study and reception room, here are just some decorations, there is not much, there is enough space for boxing and other sports.

Some people even wanted to take Yang Yi away, and they didn't need to publicize it, and spread it all over the Starfire Tribe.

This made everyone very angry and aware of how many other tribes were treating them.

In addition, there are still people who want to attack the manufacturing area, which makes everyone feel full of crisis.

Life is going well, especially after starting own planting and breeding. After a clear division of labor, the tribal hunting and gathering activities have become much less, and only some people are competent.

Plus the Horde is now strong and has ironware that crushes other weapons. Watching other tribes fall behind a lot of themselves, it is inevitable to have some sense of pride at the same time.

This can easily lead to a little slackness in everyone's psychology, and their vigilance will be slightly weaker than before.

Especially the earliest people who joined the tribe, the longer the life of ease, the vigilance will also weaken accordingly, and the more content in the heart is how to make life better.

In particular, some people who do not have a strong fighting force feel that they only need to do the work at hand.

A series of times are happening now, and many people are awake and more actively improve their combat effectiveness.

"How is it over the manufacturing area?"

Yang Yi got up from the bed, borrowed the coat he had handed him, and asked, as he walked to the washing area.

"The attackers had been completely wiped out. The group could not raise any waves. The orcs played a great role in this battle." Heihe briefly described yesterday's situation, "but—"

"Because of the internal response, it still caused some casualties and loss of items."

Yang Yi paused and spit out his mouthwash: "What about the casualties?"

"Three people died, including the ash responsible for the pottery."

"What ?!" Yang Yi was shocked, and it was difficult to accept this fact for a while.

Grey is the old man of the tribe. He is very responsible. The pottery workshop can make black pottery, which has great credit to him.

His skill in making pottery was very high, and most of the skilled workers in the pottery workshop were brought out by him now.

Some time ago, Yang Yi also went to see Ash, and talked to him about firing porcelain, but now he is gone.

Rao is that Yang Yi has been accustomed to the few people in the tribe, but he heard that the longest-knowing and frequently contacted person has disappeared, and it is still emotionally unbearable and griefful.

"How come, didn't you already send a lot of people to protect these people! Why did you let the ashes disappear?"

"Hui's assistant strongly betrayed the tribe. He held on to Hui and wanted to fight everyone." Heihun's face was also very ugly. "Hui didn't want him to succeed, he fought directly, but he was not killed."

Gray is the core figure of the Pottery Workshop. Inside should know this very well, so start directly from him.

No one expected that Qiang would betray everyone. He looked very kind, and always worked diligently to do some physical work in the pottery workshop, to fight everyone.

Gray and Qiang have a good relationship. Gray has always regretted that Qiang was not a pottery maker, otherwise he would definitely teach by hand.

Although Qiang was not able to participate in the production of pottery, Grey was very caring for Qiang in his life.

So everyone is assured to hand over the security of the ash to where they know he will be one of them.

"How could it be strong?" Yang Yi was equally confused and could not believe this fact.

"Greedy." Black Hunt's eyes were dark, "The tribe didn't give him enough to satisfy him. Black Potter could exchange too many things and was encouraged to choose betrayal."

Yang Yi was silent, and life in the tribe was already rich for many tribes.

But for some people, it is always unsatisfactory. Facing the temptation, he easily discarded his principles.

Strong is not the first, nor will it be the last.

"Isn't there any sign before?" Yang Yi frowned slightly. He rarely touched strongly, so he didn't know the status of the other party.

However, the probability of a person suddenly betraying is still relatively low, especially the treatment of the Spark tribe is not bad, for many people are like dreaming.

And betrayal is a very serious word here, although there are not many moral constraints here, ethnic group is a person's security. New tribes are not easy to integrate, so everyone will not easily do such things.

Qiang is not a warrior. He has awakened his talent for strength, but the current strength is not very exaggerated, just better than ordinary people.

The mind is not flexible, and the hands are not smart enough, so I can only do some physical work.

There are so many people in East China that most of them are easy to meet. It's hard to betray unless it is inserted before.

Qiang is not a person with a lot of thought, and his grievances should be easy to spot.

Heihe sighed lightly: "I think Gray also felt it, but his emotions blinded his eyes, so I'm afraid that he would do this for atonement."

"This will be a very big loss for the pottery workshop." Yang Yi regretted it.

Although gray is old, sometimes it is very stubborn, but both the skill and the management level are very good.

"We will find the right person. He has a mortal heart, and I am afraid he has seen this."

Yang Yi knew gray and knew that it was very possible, and he was still very uncomfortable.

Familiar people die like this, no matter how many times this cruelty is experienced, it is difficult to adapt.

"What about two others?"

"They are the guards responsible for the guards, all to protect the tribal property from those who are destroyed and killed."

By simply comparing force, that group of people is incomparable with the Spark tribe.

But they are shameless and crazy, they deliberately create chaos in the manufacturing workshop and want to smash tools and machines.

The Spark tribe people know how precious those things are, especially the smelting machines. They are unique, and Yang Yi is just that.

If they were smashed, there would be nothing, and they would not be able to make it now.

As a result, the Spark tribe people became concerned and became passive, resulting in casualties.

"These people are ready, I will bring everything." Yang Yi Lengheng, "Did the messenger get caught behind the scenes?"

"Everything is captured, including the Western Continental caravan behind the instructions." Black Hunt's eyes were fierce, "I will let them know how painful it will be to offend our Spark Horde."

Yang Yi frowned: "It really is them again."

"Only Westerners can come up with so many mean means!"

Yang Yi is also very displeased. Although these people can bring a lot of things, they have too much thought and their hands are too long.

There are also many disputes between the East Mainland tribes, and the Blackrock Tribe is not a good stubble. By contrast, he is more disgusted with the West.

They are like an excrement stick, they stir up the wind everywhere, which is very annoying.

However, he ca n’t deal with these people rudely. The dangers of 'closed up the country' Yang Yi learned very clearly in modern history.

At least this trade fair, they brought a lot of good things, and it was well worth the exchange.

Not only Eun's caravan, but also other caravans, also brought a variety of domesticated animals.

This is a great help for the rich tribal farms.

Although people still bring fry to trade, but there are many seafood and good things that Yang Yi has not seen.

The western continent also used itself to walk around to exchange a lot of cheap and good food, and also allowed the Spark tribe to exchange to ease the food crisis caused by the soaring population.

And the team brought various metal ore! The purity is also very high.

"There will definitely be a lot of things like this in the future. We need to be vigilant, and I'm afraid we need to set up a special security bureau.

Black Hunt nodded: "I have felt their ambitions in the past, but they are much stronger than I thought."

Just then, the door was knocked.

"Divine envoy, chief, the favor of the western caravan."

Yang Yi and Hei Ye looked at each other.

Yang Yi: "This guy suddenly visited, I'm afraid it's not just telling the old."

As soon as the West Coast caravan was caught, En came to visit, and it was a coincidence.

"Let him in know what's going on."

Black Hunt asked the guard to take Eun to a special conference room downstairs, but did not let him come up to be a guest.

Entering the meeting room, waiting for En Hanyu, Hei Xie opened his door and saw:

"If you are begging for someone who wants to hurt our tribe, unless you want to break our friendship, advise you not to do it."

"Black Hunt, my friend, you are always so cold and ruthless." Joe held his heart in a sad look.

Yang Yi was equally indifferent: "When we first met, I said what kind of tribe our tribe is.

It's been a long time since our friends came, but if the enemy comes, we will only be greeted by our cold iron. "

Joe knew now that it was impossible to play the family card. He glanced at Eun and didn't continue to approach it.

Eunli took care of her clothes and said positively:

"The caravan you caught is behind a big city lord in the western continent, and one of them is the nephew of the city lord. The city lord takes his nephew very seriously and attaches great importance to his caravan.

I think instead of killing them all directly, you might as well use them to exchange more items. "

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