Chapter 137 Forging Weapons, Preparing to Build a Ship for Crossing the Sea

Turning soil into gold—what kind of black technology is this?

They watched as metal components were spat out one by one.

Then, Lu Xian assembled them, and a silver-white handgun appeared in his hand.

A marble gun.

That is, a weapon loaded with solid iron balls as bullets.

Because he didn't have the raw materials for gunpowder, he couldn't make explosive bullets.

Seeing that even a handgun had been produced...

Everyone in the livestream room was stunned.

["Holy crap, you're producing guns in the primitive era?"]

["Master Lu, is there anything you can't do?"]

["Brother, you're totally bullying people."]

...

Lu Xian smiled.

Firearms would be produced, but not in large quantities.

After all, for the Tribal Clan Members of the Barbarian King Tribe, cold weapons like shields, spears, and large machetes were more suitable for them.

This was the conclusion Lu Xian reached after getting the handgun.

As time passed, weapons like metal shields, shovels, and spears were produced one by one.

The mine pit was being dug deeper and deeper, and the metallic iron ore inside became more and more abundant.

Survival challenge achievements popped up one after another.

"Such good luck."

Lu Xian couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Bullet comments:

["It's set in stone, he's cheating!"]

["A black technology weapon production workshop!"]

["I've already gone to other Streamers' livestream rooms to complain!"]

["Fellow Survival Challengers in the same world: Wuwuwu, he's totally bullying us~ Wah wuwu..."]

["Lu Xian: I unilaterally announce that the challenge is over!"]

...

Lu Xian watched as the Tribesmen used the freshly made shovels and spades to continuously mine and feed the ore into the Nano Weapon Forging House.

He picked up a 1.4-meter-long silver-white machete and swung it hard at a small tree about ten centimeters in diameter nearby.

Swoosh~

Crack~

The small tree fell instantly.

"This nano-synthetic blade is quite sharp."

Lu Xian marveled.

Not only were the blades impressive, but the armor was also hard and lightweight.

Even the handgun that fired iron marbles could shoot eighty meters and easily pierce through a human body.

Afternoon came.

The Nano Weapon Forging House had forged a total of twenty handguns, twenty sets of shields and machetes, metal triangular spears, as well as a number of iron marbles, iron spades, shovels, kitchen knives, iron buckets, and so on.

At the same time, the hull components were still in production.

The civilization level of the Barbarian King Tribe instantly leaped into the modern era.

And the original small hill had also been excavated into a deep pit passage.

"Do as I do: hold the shield in one hand and the blade in the other."

"Block!"

"Hah, strike!"

While the Tribesmen were eating, Lu Xian taught them how to use the shields and machetes.

This wasn't difficult for them.

Only the handguns were a bit troublesome.

Because they had received the brand of the totem, most of their bodies had become quite strong and tall.

As a result, their palms and fingers were quite thick and large.

Holding a handgun was like holding a miniature toy; they couldn't even pull the trigger.

So, Lu Xian was now more inclined to have them use cold weapons in battle.

For example, the shield-and-blade combination was bold and sweeping, capable of both offense and defense.

That was why the scene of him teaching them how to use shields and machetes had just occurred.

After Lu Xian's instruction...

The Tribesmen also received their respective metal shields and machetes, and they couldn't help but carefully stroke the cold metal surfaces of the shields.

Their expressions were full of pleasant surprise, and smiles overflowed on their faces.

These were divine weapons bestowed by their God-like Chieftain!!

At the same time.

Lu Xian distributed handguns and iron marbles to the Priest and several other dexterous, intellectual Tribesmen.

He also taught them how to use them and warned them not to fire randomly or point them at fellow Tribesmen.

"Yes!" The Priest and the others nodded seriously.

Then, in front of the Chieftain, they demonstrated and practiced shooting.

Bang~

The sound wasn't loud, just a dull thud.

The bullet instantly flew out and hit the main trunk of a tree twenty meters away.

Bang bang bang~

Then they all started practicing their shooting.

After they were done, Lu Xian went to check.

Every iron marble was deeply embedded in the wood.

"Not bad, not bad." He was very satisfied with this result.

The key was that these iron marbles didn't deform and could be recycled.

After a full meal...

Lu Xian sent ten strong Tribesmen to continue mining and left three Tribesmen to guard the totem pole.

He took five of them to the seaside.

When the viewers in the livestream room saw Lu Xian go to the seaside, they were all confused:

["What is the Streamer doing back at the seaside?"]

["Eh? Isn't that the wood he sawed yesterday? Is he going to continue building a wooden boat?"]

["Professionalism, not giving up halfway, the spirit of perseverance—a big thumbs up~"]

["Building a wooden ship? Looking forward to it!"]

...

"No, I'm taking it back to build a house."

Lu Xian said.

The production speed of the Nano Weapon Forging House was much faster than his own speed of building a ship by chopping and hammering.

Everyone in the livestream room sputtered, choking on their words.

["Taking it back to build a house?"]

["Brother, you said yesterday you were using it to make a boat."]

["Hmph, changing your mind so easily—a man's words are as deceptive as a ghost! Ptu~ Scumbag!"]

...

Everyone watched as Lu Xian and the five Tribesmen, who were as strong as bulls, carried these wooden beams and walked toward the totem pole.

Thump thump thump~

With some fixing and hammering, a brand-new wooden house appeared.

After finishing all this, Lu Xian returned to the Nano Weapon Forging House.

The forging house had already spat out many long hull components.

They were entirely metal, extremely hard, but also very light.

Seeing these components, many viewers had already guessed what they were:

["No way, are those ship parts?"]

["Good grief, I was wondering why he didn't continue making the wooden boat; turns out he took a shortcut!"]

["Isn't this delivery a bit too much of a cheat?"]

["It seems like that big sphere can produce anything?"]

["Streamer's survival basic operation, don't be surprised."]

...

"These are indeed hull components," Lu Xian admitted.

Then, according to the numbers on them, he began to arrange and assemble them.

There was only half a hull.

Lu Xian said, "It's not enough; half is missing."

It was already afternoon; at this rate, it would take at least until the early hours of the morning to finish.

But this manufacturing speed was truly not slow.

The next day.

The sixth day on the island.

As soon as Lu Xian woke up, he received a notification from the Survival World:

{Triggered Tribe Challenge Quest: Reach a population of 20 Tribesmen.}

{Current Tribe population: 18.}

"Hmm?"

Looking at this quest, it was time for them to start expanding.

Besides reproduction to reach twenty people, there was another convenient method.

And that was to conquer other Tribes and primitive people!

Generally, cautious and steady Survival Challengers would choose to let the Tribe reproduce, slowly waiting for the birth of new members.

However, for Lu Xian, that was truly too long.

It would take at least ten months to complete this quest.

So, going on an expedition was the best choice.

"I'll finish building the ship today and choose a day to head out to sea and fight."

Now the Tribe had weapons.

Food was quite sufficient.

The power of the totem was also strong.

Going to mess with the Tribes of those same-level Survival Challengers should be more than enough.

Plus, now that the ship was ready, crossing the sea to other Deserted Islands would be a matter of the next day or two.