Chapter 779: Divine Child, This Must Be Done!
Copper Mountain residential area.
The peaks, with little “hair growth” and a metallic green gleam amid their bareness, shone brilliantly under the sunlight.
At the stone-built courtyard at the foot of Copper Mountain, with the molten copper juice flowing out, puffs of white steam rose into the air.
From a distance, it looked as though tufts of white clouds drifted upward toward the sky from here.
What is to be spoken of this time is not the Copper Mountain residential area itself, but the place to its north.
Under the sunlight of late spring and early summer, five or six people, wrapped in furs and holding stones and variously sized sticks as weapons, were moving cautiously and carefully toward the south.
As they walked, they used their sticks to push aside the grass and vegetation blocking their path.
At the very front stood a primitive man who appeared to be older.
At this moment, those striking eyes were rolling about, as if carefully searching the surrounding scenery and comparing it with something in his memory.
After walking for a distance , the older primitive man spotted, in the distance, a strange mountain peak gleaming brightly.
This discovery made him breathe a long sigh of relief, which meant he had not taken the wrong path.
But as soon as that breath left him, his heart immediately tightened again.
Lowering his voice, he warned the few people following behind him, and in his rolling eyes appeared a trace of fear.
Those following him also became tense upon hearing his words, their tension tinged with deep fear.
Because of that fear, after seeing Copper Mountain and confirming they had not taken the wrong way, they did not head toward it immediately; instead, they stopped for a moment.
After a while, the older primitive man spoke again, gritting his teeth and leading the others toward the gleaming Copper Mountain.
Only this time, they moved even more carefully and warily—any slight rustle of wind or stir of grass made them jump.
Yet they did not retreat because of this; with their fear, they crept step by step toward the bare Copper Mountain.
As they moved, the distance between them and Copper Mountain gradually shrank…
Inside the Green Sparrow Tribe, not far from the rabbit pen, Han Cheng was discussing with the Shaman his thoughts on the sports meet and the ceremony to honor the Green Sparrow heroes.
Han Cheng spoke in detail and at a slow pace.
This was because the Shaman’s mind did not turn very quickly.
Now, with age, his reaction and comprehension abilities had further declined compared to before.
Before the Shaman could fully process what Han Cheng was saying, Yuan, sitting nearby with eyes glowing, was already staring at Han Cheng.
Cradling a rabbit for the Shaman to stroke, Yuan’s eyes naturally shone as she looked at him.
For once she understood Han Cheng’s words, she realized just how many benefits such actions could bring.
Though she could not, in the short term, think of all the advantages, even the ones she did think of were enough to shock her and make her gaze burn with intensity!
Looking at the young Divine Child before her, then comparing him to herself, she instantly understood the vast gap between them.
While she would feel joy and wonder at the current state of the tribe, believing it was enough, the Divine Child did not stop—he continued to strive to make the tribe better.
That was the most significant difference between her and the Divine Child.
If she had possessed such thinking, her former tribe would not, after so many years, still be almost the same as when the previous shaman was alive, with hardly any progress.
Faced with Yuan’s shining gaze, Han Cheng felt little discomfort and continued calmly explaining to the Shaman about the sports meet and the Green Sparrow hero ceremony.
After gaining so much experience, he was no longer the innocent youth who had only theoretical knowledge and no practical experience.
After being with Bai Xue, he had forcibly combined theory with practice and trained himself into a seasoned veteran.
He could now easily ignore Yuan’s kind of gaze.
After a while, the Shaman gradually reacted, understanding the great significance for the tribe of linking the two events together.
“Divine Child, this must be done!”
The Shaman said to Han Cheng with visible excitement.
To him, anything that could benefit the tribe’s development, strengthen it, and improve the lives of its people would excite her and win her wholehearted support.
Although Han Cheng had already expected such a reaction before coming, seeing his excitement still filled him with satisfaction.
The Shaman was old and indeed needed more things that benefited the tribe to bring her happiness.
Thinking this with pleasure, Han Cheng turned his head and saw Lame walking over holding a rattan armor, making him smile.
Han Cheng knew Lame had been busy lately improving the rattan armor.
Precisely because he knew this, seeing Lame bring one over now made him so happy.
“Lame, come here, let’s talk about the rattan armor…”
Han Cheng called out to him.
He intended to study and discuss the newly woven rattan armor with Lame right here.
In this way, the Shaman could be made happy once again.
Lame walked over, beaming, handing the rattan armor to Han Cheng.
Han Cheng took it and, with just one glance, roughly understood where the improvements lay.
Seeing the Divine Child holding the armor with an approving expression made Lame’s smile grow even wider.
“Lame, tell me the advantages of this armor.”
Although Han Cheng had basically understood the benefits of the improved armor, he deliberately pretended not to and asked Limp to explain.
Coming from later generations, he knew that for someone who had just developed something new, explaining it at this moment was the most glorious and satisfying part—something he would never deprive them of.
Lame had made a significant contribution to the tribe; Han Cheng would not shortchange him. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑒•𝙣𝙚𝙩
Looking at the smiling Divine Child, then at the Shaman and Yuan leaning closer, Lame took a deep breath and began speaking proudly…