Monster life starting from picking up materials

Ji Jie walked up and gently patted Yan Feilong's wings to soothe her emotions, feeling the touch of her burying her head in her mane.

His vigorous energy caused a slight throbbing, and even the sourness in his mouth was suppressed, allowing him to gently lick Nana's ears.

Nana's slender pointed ears moved slightly, and soon she felt Ji Jie's head leaving. Instead, she buried her face in her mane and bit her neck, gently pulling her away from the Qimian tribe.

The bitterness in her mouth faded away at this moment, and Nana was like a well-behaved kitten, being carried away by Ji Jie, who was like a big cat.

Unfortunately, judging from its body shape, Ji Jie looks more like it is dragging its prey.

In hidden corners, blue and red dust danced and intertwined until dawn the next day.

"hold head high!"

Ji Jie, who was in high spirits, raised his head and saw an iron pot holding an assault dragon falling from the sky and throwing it in front of him. It was obvious that he wanted him to help roast it, and preferably add some seasoning.

The remaining three fire dragons also flew down with their prey in their mouths, looking at Ji Jie with anticipation.

He picked up the food storage sac, opened it, and took out the pieces of Beluga meat inside. These two were not short of food.

However, the seasoning and salt are running out, and they will be almost used up after cooking the meat. I can first see if the Qimian tribe has any similar substitutes.

After processing all the ingredients and putting them into the pot, he carried the pot in his mouth and walked towards the territory of the Qimian tribe.

Nana was still sleeping soundly in the corner. Ji Jie felt particularly good when he thought that when she woke up she would see the food he put next to her mouth.

There is salt in the Qimian tribe’s warehouse, but it is mineral salt mined from underground salt beds. In addition to the cooks, there are also dried fruits that are salty in nature, which can be used for seasoning.

Ji Jie simply made soup and grilled meat in the Qimian tribe's camp, and shared his food with the Qimian tribe.

“○◎◎◎○○!”

While eating barbecue, the King of Strange Faces danced and seemed to be saying something. He pointed at the exploded cannon and kept gesturing on a stone slab.

It was a cannon, aimed at a hedgehog-like monster covered in spikes. The ground and surrounding areas were also covered in spikes.

The hedgehog-like monster was undoubtedly Nergigante. There were two Nergigantes in the Dragon Crystal. He remembered that one of them occupied the thorny area of the Dragon Crystal as its nest.

And that place was once the base camp of the strange-faced tribe.

As the Strange-Faced King wrote and drew, cannons were carved on the stone slabs and aimed at the monster covered in thorns.

"You mean, you want me to tinker with a few more cannons to help you retake the base camp?"

Ji Jie swallowed the meat in his mouth and murmured. The picture on the stone slab became more real in his mind.

The King of Strange Faces waved his weapons on the high platform, and the Strange Faces tribesmen fired their cannons and fired "Fire In The Hole"!

Cannonballs, rockets, and explosive canisters formed a dense barrage that directly knocked the Nergigante that occupied the base of the Strange-Faced Clan to the ground.

This is pretty cool!

"I'll do this vote!"

The dragon and the man looked at each other, their eyes showing a special understanding.

407

Chapter 407: Is it really possible that Ji Jie, who can be optimized, is the guardian beast of the country?

Hearing the approaching footsteps, Yan Feilong's slightly raised head immediately shrank down, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, but the slightly red inner contours of her ears exposed her.

Ji Jie held a piece of steaming barbecue in his mouth, shaking it left and right in front of Nana, constantly seducing her.

Nana was still lying on the ground with her eyes closed, but her nostrils were constantly twitching and she whimpered slightly, pretending that she was just breathing loudly in her sleep. She also accidentally opened her fangs slightly and opened her mouth.

He moved closer to the basin and handed it to Nana, who then opened her mouth slightly to allow the barbecue to enter her mouth smoothly.

After feeding, Nana was still unconscious, so Ji Jie came to her side and collected the dust stored in the wing membrane.

If the Qimian people want to successfully "restore their country", arms are indispensable.

Nana flapped her wings slightly to make the wing membrane more fluffy, making it easier to collect dust.

But no matter how convenient it was, Ji Jie's movements were still slow, and he would gently scratch the base of Nana's wings from time to time.

There are obvious blood vessels on the wing membrane and the sides of the body. After gently tickling them a few times, Yan Feilong's body began to tremble slightly. She opened her eyes impatiently and stared at Ji Jie lazily with a bit of pride like a queen.

It was a little rough last night, but it still speaks volumes about her charm.

It’s just that every time we mate, I feel like something is wrong. But if I work harder, I can always get pregnant, right?

Nana squinted her eyes and remained motionless, enjoying Ji Jie's massage of her wing membrane.

Only after collecting enough dust and Ji Jie was about to leave did she stand up and walk beside her partner.

After collecting the dust from the Flame Queen Dragon, I collected the excess slime mold from the Broken Dragon and rechecked its condition.

In great shape and in great physical condition!

Carrying dust and slime, Ji Jie came to the camp of the Qimian tribe. There were not many people in the camp at this time, and the Qimian King was not there. Only a few noisy Qimian tribe members were left fighting.

After waiting for a while, they heard a noisy sound coming from the entrance. The Golden Strange-faced Clan, led by the Strange-faced King, were covered in dust and dirt, as if they had fled back after a defeat. Seeing Ji Jie was like seeing reinforcements, especially when they saw the two bags of explosives.

He gently pushed out the explosives, and the strange-faced people rushed forward with screams, began to reload their explosives with new materials, regrouped and rushed out again with screams.

Ji Jie took a step forward and caught up with the Qimian people who were rushing out from a distance, and saw the chaos on the ground.

A large group of strange-faced people were engaging in a big melee, with all kinds of explosives exploding everywhere, and they were having a lot of fun, punching each other and hitting each other with a stick.

Judging from the presence or absence of gold covering on the masks and bodies, he could roughly tell that these were two tribes of the strange-faced people fighting each other.

The hostile Qimian tribe threw out a pot bomb, and a large pool of slime splashed out, blowing away a group of Qimian tribe members without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Their weapons and props were all loaded with critical slime mold as ammunition, so it was no wonder that they retreated after suffering a defeat. These critical slime molds seemed to have been abandoned during the battle with the Explosive Dragon and collected by that group of Strange-Faced Clan.

And now, relying on the slime mold dust obtained from him, the Golden Strange Face Clan has regained the upper hand.

Perhaps yesterday's medicine soup was prepared for this moment. The orcs of the Golden Strange-Faced Tribe were obviously more physically powerful. After the gap in explosives was eliminated, they beat the opposing Strange-Faced Tribe like playing golf. With one hammer, a Strange-Faced Tribe member would fly out.

As the Golden Strange-Faced Tribe gained the upper hand, many orcs in the opposing camp took out soft gold from their pockets and smeared it on their faces, then turned against the Strange-Faced Tribe who did not have gold.

"I was wondering why the number of our Qimian tribe seemed to have dwindled. It turns out a bunch of them defected when we were defeated earlier."

The Qimian tribe, which has fallen into a disadvantage, not only has to face the pressure from its opponents, but also has to prevent the orcs in its own tribe from defecting!

“◎◎○,○◎!”

The Golden Strange-Faced King raised the mask in his hand and shouted loudly, while next to him, his opponent, the Strange-Faced King, buried his maskless face in the ground, looking like he was crying.

He seemed to be shouting, "The enemy generals must surrender, and those who surrender will not be killed!" He was extremely majestic.

The fleeing hostile Qimian tribe disappeared at this time, and the two different Qimian tribes stood together very smoothly, as if they were a loving family.

Next, the Golden Strange-Faced King stood on a high rock and gave a speech to the Strange-Faced Tribe below.

“◎○◎!”

“◎○◎!”

It can be seen that the members of the Qimian tribe have entered a state of shared hatred and unity, and they have instantly become united as one, looking as if they are ready to go out into battle right away.

In the next two days, watching the Golden Strange-faced King fighting north and south, Ji Jie also understood the current situation of the Strange-faced Clan.

Ever since the epic battle that took place beneath the thorny land of the Dragon Crystal, the lingering Nergigante completely destroyed the headquarters of the Strange-Faced Tribe, causing the united Dragon Crystal Strange-Faced Tribe to flee in all directions and enter a state of warlord separatism.

His Golden Strange-faced King obviously wants to unify the Strange-faced Clan in the Dragon Crystal Land and take back their original base in one fell swoop.

After confirming this, Ji Jie returned to the Golden Country and began to manufacture extra-large caliber muskets.

When the Golden Strange-Faced King occasionally returned to the capital after his campaigns, he would leave behind some Strange-Faced craftsmen to help.

Although there is a language barrier, there is no need to use language to misinterpret each other's meaning when dealing with these simple-minded orcs. The results will naturally align with their thoughts.

However, Ji Jie was still very curious about what he looked like in the eyes of these strange-faced people.

Is he the boss of the bosses, or the majestic, powerful, domineering and unfathomable guardian beast of the country?

Listening to the strange-faced people whispering together, he always felt that they were discussing him. It was a very painful thing to know that others were discussing him but not understand what they were saying!!!

But language needs to be combined with sociality, and the chaotic sociality of the Qimian people made it impossible for him to find any possibility to start learning.

Ji Jie felt that he needed an external language organ. He remembered that Felynx had a strong ability to learn various languages.

……

Two months have passed.

As one after another of the rugged cannons full of the style of the Qimian tribe were manufactured and tested, in the end, relying on the abundant resources after the integration of the tribe, the Qimian tribe craftsmen had achieved technological progress with their thinking brains. The last cannon was completed independently, which directly optimized the season result.

The Golden Strange-Faced King only needs to drag them out and bombard them with cannon fire, and the hostile Strange-Faced Tribe will instantly surrender and accept his masks.

The integration of the Qimian tribe is also nearing completion.

408

Chapter 408: Get into the cannon.

It is hard to imagine the scene of hundreds of strange-faced people gathering in a cave. All kinds of shouts and fighting sounds come one after another. These overly energetic orcs are not quiet at all.

Even the Golden King of Strange Faces couldn't drown out the waves of noise, which made him look at the Flame King Dragon for help.

Ji Jie nodded slightly and took a deep breath.

"Roar!!!"

A shocking sound wave erupted from his mouth, drowning out the figures of all the strange-faced people. The nearby orcs were even knocked to the ground by the sonic boom, and were so scared that they dug their hands to dig into the ground to get out.

Even though he covered his ears, the Strange-Faced King was still dizzy. Fortunately, he was hiding behind Ji Jie's head and was on guard, so he quickly recovered. He hit the ground with the totem-marked hammer in his hand, knocking out several orcs hiding underground.

While the Qimian tribe were still staring at this side in confusion, the Qimian King jumped onto the platform and shouted.

The syllables were short and didn't sound like a long speech, but the strange-faced people below were instantly infected by him and unified into similar sound waves.

They seemed to be ready for a great expedition. Just as Ji Jie was thinking this, he heard the Strange-Faced King say something, and then the group of orcs rushed towards the cannons.

Order returned to chaos in just a few seconds, with a lot of pushing and trampling occurring, making the King of Strange Faces so angry that he started screaming again.

Ji Jie roared again, allowing the King of Strange Faces to start arranging his work again. This time there was no previous chaos, but all the Strange Faces people were looking at the cannon with eager expressions.

This kind of heavy firepower weapon requires manpower to carry, and just now, it was obvious that everyone wanted to get close to the cannon.

As he got along with the strange-faced people, even though he didn't understand their language, he roughly understood the thought processes of these orcs.

The orcs began to file out, and the wheeled cannons followed closely behind them.

A cannon flew past him. Ji Jie's eyes fluttered slightly and he didn't pay attention to it, but he immediately came to his senses and took a closer look -

A strange-faced person is stuffed into a cannon full of strange-faced person style!

This orc has multiple masks on his head, which means he has a considerable status in the Strange-faced Tribe. At this moment, his entire body is in the barrel of the gun, with only his head sticking out.

He clearly looked like he was about to be executed by cannonball, yet he looked extremely excited.

Tilting his head slightly, Ji Jie suddenly felt that it was so cool to shoot himself out with a cannon!

But... can the orcs really withstand the impact of the explosion?

He stretched out his claws and hooked the strange-faced man out of the muzzle of the gun, causing him to scream. The gun carriage also stopped, and the strange-faced man who was pushing the gun carriage tilted his head and looked at him.

After putting the big strange-faced tribe on the ground, Ji Jie moved closer to the dark muzzle and confirmed that there were no defenses inside, but he was itching to get in.

Two more artillery carts were pushed past from the side, and the muzzle of one of the guns also had a large, multi-masked member of the strange-faced tribe stuffed in it.

Perhaps, these strange-faced people used the artillery carts as their vehicles, believing that this was a sign of high status?

Ji Jie could feel the big strange-faced people on the ground tapping their nails with a hammer, and then crawling towards the muzzle.

This time he did not stop it, but instead set his sights on another cannon that was not loaded by the Qimian tribe.

The size of the Smoke Weasel shrank rapidly while it was running. It jumped directly onto the cannon and drilled into the muzzle of the cannon, revealing its head.

It's quite interesting. You are clearly riding a vehicle, but if you know that you are riding a cannon, it's a completely different feeling, with a hint of excitement.

Moreover, the orcs are small in stature, and the height of the gun muzzle is just right, which is indeed suitable for the big-faced people to see the overall situation.

The head of the smoke weasel sticking out of the muzzle attracted the attention of a group of strange-faced people. Immediately, an orc dropped his work and rushed over, trying to climb to the muzzle to grab Ji Jie.

But the Golden Strange-Faced Clan, who were directly under Ji Jie, were quite familiar with him, and they stopped the other Strange-Faced Clan members at the first opportunity. However, they could not stop him, and they also reached out their hands to catch the Smoke Snow Weasel.

Ji Jie silently shrank into the depths of the gun barrel, feeling that the orcs were too terrifying.

After the strange-faced people triggered the three-minute entertainment period and their attention was drawn to other things, he stuck his head out again to observe.

The Strange-Faced Tribe is advancing in a mighty force. There is quite a distance from the underground Golden City to the thorny land on the surface, and it is inevitable that other monsters will appear on the road.