C1 First Time in the Jungle

Deep in the jungle, danger is everywhere. Poison or non-poisonous, moving or immobile. Wu Ya tightly held onto a broken stick in the forest. He carefully pushed aside the dense vines and plants in front of him. Every few steps he took, he would stop and listen carefully to the sounds around him. The sound of birds chirping could be heard from time to time in the forest. The insects were rustling. Wu Ya's nerves were tense, and he did not dare to be careless for even a moment.

He had been here for three days, and had been collapsing since the very beginning. And then the broken pot fell down until now, Wu Ya's desire to live had won over his fear. He wanted to rush out of the forest. Standing on a small hill, In the distance, there was a verdant plain. Although there were many shrubs and small hills, it had already become extremely spacious.

The mountains and plains in the distance were still desolate and uninhabited, indicating that everything that had happened was true. Wu Ya had already transmigrated to the primitive society of who knows how many years ago. It was impossible for him to return.

Wu Ya smiled bitterly, recalling the transmigration novels he had read in the past. If he had not transmigrated to the ancient era, he had transmigrated to another world. His tiger body trembled. When his domineering aura leaked out, his underlings all knelt down, and countless beautiful women threw themselves into his arms. Where am I? I'm surrounded by trees, primitive society, and so on and so forth. Stone Age? My fair and fat, in the eyes of the barbarians, is an absolute delicacy!

Thinking of this, Wu Ya said in his heart, "Not good. Although I am good at telling the truth, I have a bad habit. That is to say, whatever bad things happen, I will tell them one by one!

Aunt Zhang's home was drying pickles. Wu Ya said that you are not afraid of rain? Wu Ya didn't take three steps before dark clouds drifted over from the horizon. In the next three days, Zhang Danian's pickles were directly changed into pickles.

When Old Man Li stuck vegetables and rice seedlings at home, Wu Ya muttered, "It's over when the sun rises, and all of them are gone under the sun. Before lunch, the television station issued a high-temperature warning. The temperature was 38 degrees Celsius, and it lasted for five or six days. Father Li's rice seedlings had instead become pickles.

Ever since then, every household would buy sugar at Wu Ya's house on the day of the Furnace God's delivery. It was as if they were familiar with each other.

Thinking of this, Wu Ya shook his head. Suddenly, he smelled a familiar scent. "Hmm? Could this be a banana?"

Over the past few days, he had been starving to the point of his chest sticking to his back. His limbs were weak and his eyes were lifeless. Only his nose was still considered sensitive.

"This, the taste can't be wrong. This is the smell of bananas!"

The fragrance of food stimulated his last strength. Wu Ya searched everywhere. There was always a way out. Not long after, Wu Ya saw a banana tree standing on a small hill in the distance. Wu Ya was immediately overjoyed. He scrambled over and wolfed down his food for a while, then rested for a while.

After regaining his strength, Wu Ya thought to himself. "If the heavens don't kill me, how can I give up?

At this moment, Wu Ya heard the sound of a river. In the past, when he was hungry, He knew that after eating this banana meal, his senses had been reduced. Only then did Wu Ya's hearing recover. With the river, he would be able to find water and food. He had to take a look. He walked to the top of the banana slope. Looking around, he saw a river in the distance. At this moment, A question emerged in Wu Ya's mind. Such a huge river... Where am I?

But at this moment, Wu Ya saw that on the surface of the sparkling river, there seemed to be a few pigskin rafts drawn over. They were not coming straight at him. They were flowing down diagonally from the upper reaches of the river. Wu Ya was shocked. It was alright if there were no signs of human habitation, but it was terrible to encounter primitive people who could not communicate with each other.

If Wu Ya couldn't afford to offend him, he could still hide from him. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, "Ding! System Quest: Subduing these Primitives. Reward: One lucky draw and one loyal servant." Hearing this voice, Wu Ya's face immediately darkened. However, he did not dare to disobey the voice.

Similar to every transmigrator, when Wu Ya transmigrated to this desolate prehistoric era, he also came with a golden finger. It was an auxiliary system that called itself the "Great Tribal Chief System." It had very powerful functions, but Wu Ya still did not know how to use it. The previous few times he resisted, he was forced to surrender by its Yang Consortium Lightning Strike.

Resistance was impossible, but subduing these Primitives was easier said than done. Not to mention subduing them, with his small body, it would be troublesome if he could get close to them safely.

However, the Great Tribal Chief System was activated for the first time. He gave Wu Ya a treasure, a treasure that he could carry around with him. The Divine Spear that could be big or small could be said to be within 100 steps. It could only be used once a day, but it could only be used once a day. With such a treasure in his hands... Wu Ya had some confidence in surviving, but it was just a spear. How could he use it to subdue these Primitives?

Just as Wu Ya was thinking of a way, the Primitives had already reached the riverbank. It seemed like crossing the river had already exhausted all their strength. Generally speaking, They didn't know what made them dare to take such a huge risk crossing the great river. In the Primitive... There were men and women, as well as a few skinny children. However, not a single old man could be seen. The Primitive sat on the ground in fear and helplessness, occasionally glancing at its surroundings.

At this moment, Wu Ya had returned to the small slope by the riverbank. He laid on the ground and hid in the grass, watching every movement of the Primitive. About half an hour later, when Wu Ya was at a loss for what to do, he suddenly had an unusual movement.

Those Primitives stood up one after another, protecting the child behind them. The adult men and women all picked up the weapons that they carried with them, or stone spears or stones that they picked up from the ground, and faced a direction. Wu Ya followed their eyes and saw a huge monster appear by the riverbank. It was a crocodile!

Croc was a creature that could crush Primitives that were only made of stone weapons. Although there were more than thirty people from the Tribe, they might not be a match for this crocodile. However, Wu Ya was overjoyed. This crocodile had come very well. The opportunity to subdue them had arrived.

At first, Wu Ya knew that he wanted to use his divine weapon to establish his prestige. However, his prestige had been established. It could only make people feel fear and not be grateful to him. But now, when these Primitives were in a very dangerous situation, if he could kill the crocodile to establish his prestige, he could even save the lives of these Primitives. Only by using both kindness and authority could he convince the masses.

But Wu Ya also knew that if he rashly went out like this, the effect wouldn't be great. He suppressed his excitement. With a thought in his mind, a sharp spear appeared in his hand. It looked extremely simple, but it had an inexplicable power.

As Wu Ya was considering, the Primitives began to slowly retreat. The crocodile was obviously unwilling to let go of the feast in front of them, so it also slowly followed. However, with so many two-legged prey, it had yet to choose the one it wanted to eat.

Among the Primitives, a person who seemed to have more prestige and strength stood out and protected everyone behind him. However, the crocodile also saw that this person seemed to be the most "fat and beautiful.

Suddenly, the crocodile twisted its body and ran forward like lightning. This speed didn't match its huge body at all. When it was in front of it, it jumped up and pressed forward with a mountain-like momentum.

The strong primitive man was shocked. He placed the stone spear in front of him. He wanted to use the force of the crocodile's body to pierce through it. However, the crocodile also seemed to have become a spirit. It twisted its body. With a swing, it avoided the spearhead. At the same time, it slammed the Primitive onto the ground. After suffering such a heavy blow, the man lay on the ground, unable to catch his breath. He fainted. In an instant, the Primitive started to panic. It hurriedly threw out the stones and stone spears in its hands, but to the crocodile, these weapons... It was just a tickle.

The crocodile shook its head in satisfaction and waved its tail. The crocodile didn't feel hungry and let those stones hit it. It looked at the remaining people with interest, its eyes full of disdain. The Primitive was really scared. The two of them trembled, almost wanting to escape. However, there was an extremely important thought in their minds. Only a team could live, so they stayed where they were. They confronted the crocodile.

Wu Ya thought to himself, the time has come!

He stood up and appeared on top of the small slope. He held the Divine Spear and walked forward step by step, because this Divine Spear needed to be within 100 steps to be effective. At this moment, the sun was setting in the west, right behind Wu Ya. Wu Ya was holding the Divine Spear, as if a god had descended to the mortal world. The Primitives all looked over. The crocodile also noticed that something was wrong and turned around.

"Cough cough..." Wu Ya weighed the Divine Spear in his hand and spat on his palm. He stared at the crocodile and said in his heart, "Shoot through the crocodile's heart.

Just as he finished chanting, before Wu Ya could use his full strength, the spear in his hand flew out by itself. The product of the system must be of the highest quality. The spear flew out and did not let anyone react in time. With a swoosh, it pierced through the thick skin of the crocodile and into its heart. The crocodile rolled a few times, and in less than three seconds, it lost its life.

Even the Primitive was shocked. This, this, is this still human? In their eyes, Wu Ya's spear was just a light and casual throw, yet it could fly so far and pierce so accurately! This was not something a human could do. Only the legendary Earth God could do it!

This was a miracle, could it be that our God had finally shown his spirit? The primitive people all knelt down, prostrating on the ground, not daring to raise their heads. Wu Ya walked forward and said to the Primitive: "Get up, it was the God who asked me to save you. From now on, I will be your new chief!"

However, Wu Ya did not know why his words had automatically changed into an emphasis. It was completely different from what he had said in the past. Compared to what he wanted to say, it was very concise, but it was the same as his mother tongue. There was no obstacle in saying it. Wu Ya thought that perhaps the system had deliberately changed it for the sake of understanding the Primitive.

As expected, the Primitive started to shout.

"Chieftain! Chieftain! Long live the chief! "

The Primitive had almost entered a fanatical state. The joy of meeting a dead end made them have endless respect for Wu Ya. Wu Ya's thoughts were also attracted by the system's voice. The system said in his mind:

"Ding! Congratulations to host. Mission completed. Reward: one lucky draw. Do you wish to draw now?" "Ding! Congratulations to host. Mission completed. Reward: one lucky draw."

"Not for now."

"Reward: loyal servant. " One, do you want to receive it now? "

"A servant will accept it!

In the beginning, Wu Ya only heard the system issue a mission. He knew the nature of the system and did not follow its instructions. He did not know what kind of punishment he would receive. But now, he finally knew... There was actually a servant who sent him out, so why didn't he hurry and take a look? Aiyaya, a servant, after all... I wonder what type of servant it is? A maid? It's just a little emotional...

Wu Ya thought to himself, if that's the case, then this system's reward is quite generous. As soon as he finished speaking, a lot of light particles appeared on his left side. The light particles slowly gathered together, and soon, the light particles condensed into the shape of a body, and they became more and more solid.

Suddenly, a vigorous Primitive man appeared in Wu Ya's eyes.

"WC, why is it a man!" Wu Ya's maid's dream was gone, and she cursed loudly. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. A sharp stone was pressed against Wu Ya's neck!