Fishing and law enforcement were something Ye Qiong did quite a lot when he was performing tasks.
But the difference now is that this fishing is not for law enforcement, but really 'fishing'.
It's just that this fish is not meant to be killed for gluttony, but to be brought back to the tribe to reproduce and contribute to the tribe's population base.
"Hey..."
Sitting in front of the fire, Ye Qiong took out the short bone crystal stick from his back, held it in his right hand, and continued to wait quietly.
In the winter a few years ago, Ye Qiong encountered a human attack in the wild, namely Liang Yi and the others. However, Ye Qiong still took action to repel the attack of the group of scavenging beasts.
As far as Ye Qiong's own starting point is concerned, there is no such thing as the Holy Mother. If necessary, if the interests of his tribe are involved, Ye Qiong can even take the initiative to go to war and kill.
Ye Qiong has no interest in sacrificing his own interests and those of those around him to save lives that have nothing to do with him. But if it can bring benefits to the tribe just by using his hands, Ye Qiong is still willing to do it. If at that time If Ye Qiong had not taken action, Liang Yi and his tribe would have ceased to exist...
He has even become a madman and the opposite of all human tribes. For his own tribe, he is already a threat from a distance.
Ye Qiong has asked himself many times, if his own tribe encountered a food crisis, would he take action against other tribes if there was no food and the tribe would turn into madmen?
Until now, I still don't have an answer in my heart. After all, at that moment, the human heart, good and evil, will be intensified, and become meaningless in the face of instinctive survival.
The best is inherently evil. With limited resources, any species needs to plunder or even destroy if it wants to survive. Non-human beings must have different minds. This is an eternal law, and order must be established on the premise of abundant resources.
But many times, faith becomes a flower bud that rises in adversity. Whether it blooms or is destroyed depends on the choice of the chosen one.
Ye Qiong helped Liang Yi and the others resist the group of scavengers, and the result was that Liang Yi was brought back to the tribe.
Liang Yi also became a high-ranking member of the tribe, and Ye Qiong was in charge of the tribe's laws and regulations. Ye Qiong knew very well what kind of work was best for such a person.
Liang Yi has now completely surrendered to the tribe. If one day the central tribe encounters a crisis, Ye Qiong hopes that Liang Yi and Ye Tianling can work together to do something.
As for how extreme he would go, Ye Qiong was not interested. After all, when the tribe encountered a food crisis before, Ye Tianling was really capable of doing anything.
Without Ye Tianling, the tribe might have been wiped out long ago, and it wouldn't even be able to withstand the attack of the beast tide.
Ye Qiong has always really not used what humans do in the winter wilderness to characterize some people.
Humans can do anything when their lives are threatened, and the same is true for tribes.
Continuing to look to the southwest, guessing that he had definitely seen him, Ye Qiong stood up in a hurry, and under the eyes of those people, he came to the big pit that he had dug.
Then he pressed the big stupid head directly in.
Viewed from a distance now, Dudu only has half of his head exposed, which does not scare anyone. As for Thunder behind him, he is still curled up now. From a distance, he is still a black boulder.
After pressing down Daidai, Ye Qiong directly picked up the bone crystal short stick, turned around and walked towards the southwest.
In the eyes of the five people across from him, the solitary figure seemed a bit strange in such an environment.
The two younger warriors raised their long bows and pointed them at Ye Qiong.
"Uncle, he is here... just... alone?" Among the five people, there were the two people just now. The young warrior raised his long bow and aimed the arrow at Ye Qiong's head, while turning his head and side. The older middle-aged warrior said.
The middle-aged warrior also frowned in confusion at this moment.
In this area, the probability of encountering a tide of beasts is higher than the probability of encountering a single person.
Either a survivor of the tribe or a legendary rogue.
These two types of people are rarer than the other. The former are unlikely to survive. Whether they are attacked by a beast tide or a crowd of madmen, if they want to break out, they can only work together through a large-scale team. The individual footprints are completely Just to guide the way for monsters and scavengers.
As for the latter, that is really rare...
The rare probability is the same as encountering a beast tide and a crowd of madmen at the same time.
In terms of strength, Ye Qiong has already possessed the strength of Ronin, but Ronin does not have a tribe, and Ye Qiong has his own tribe.
Ronin can also be understood as a kind of strength. The tribe does not divide the strength of warriors, but if you look at the humans, Warcraft and madmen on Snow Star as a whole.
Ronin has reached the strength of Kingmon and Madman King, but...
Human beings do not need to awaken, and they do not have the ability to summon monsters and madmen, but this vague critical point is real.
It can be understood as a state. After a strong human reaches this state, he will have the strength to compete with the junior king beast and the madman king who has just awakened his bloodline.
This kind of strength is also a prerequisite for being able to survive alone in the wild. As for blizzards and severe cold, Ronin needs to deal with it in other ways. But in terms of system, Ronin is much more cold-resistant than ordinary people, but he is still the same as Madman. The cold resistance is unmatched.
The most common madman can't compare. The cold resistance of madmen is due to genetic mutation, while the cold resistance of strong humans is through other means.
Those things hidden in the essence, blood and bones...
The middle-aged warrior looked at Ye Qiong's approaching figure. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and pressed down the long bow held high by the young warrior beside him.
If they had also seen Dudu during the day, they might have other ideas. Like Liang Yi and the others, a sub-adult long-tailed bear was really too precious for a small tribe.
But if Ye Qiong is the only one, then it will be different for these people.
In either case, they gain little.
If the opponent is just a survivor after being attacked by a tide of beasts or a crowd of madmen, he himself will not survive for a few days, and there will be nothing worth taking action on.
At this time, there is no currency circulation between tribes. In other words, in the eyes of these people, a lonely person cannot bring much food with him. They are only interested in food.
They are not madmen, and naturally have no interest in human bodies.
If you really meet a ronin, launching an attack against such a strong human being is simply seeking death. Ye Qiong's figure now is very upright, and some of the childishness that could be seen a few years ago is completely gone.
Such a figure appeared in the eyes of the five people. Without any benefit trend, people's hearts are still good after all. After the middle-aged warrior asked the two people around him to put away their long bows, he led a few people and walked over...
