That is to ask for a Misilian strong bow and 200 Misilian arrows.

This requirement is obviously a bit too much. The Mithril strong bow is very precious and is an important weapon that spends huge amounts of money to build.

The Mithril Arrow is an arrow specially designed to deal with flying horned monsters, which is extremely rare.

Like Princess Anna, she is the daughter of the patriarch, but her bow and arrow are just ladies' mitril silver bows, not mitril silver strong bows.

Moreover, although her arrows contain mites, they only have 1% of them.

so.

Naruto's request was really too much in the eyes of others.

But since he has made it, everyone can't say anything to refuse considering that he will become a sharpshooter in the future.

But no one took the initiative to take it out. After all, the Misilan arrows are very precious and they can't bear to leave them alone.

"Rett, I'll give you this Misilan bow. Although it's a little small, it's a good Misilan bow." Princess Anna suddenly took the lead and said.

"Okay, are there any arrows? It's better to be Mithril." Naruto took the Mithril bow and asked.

"There are only 18 Mithril arrows, and the rest are 1% Mithril arrows."

Princess Anna said, handing her Misilian arrow to Naruto with some reluctance.

"Don't have 1% ingredient arrows."

Naruto took the arrow and looked around and said, "Who has Misilan arrows? The more the better. You must have Misilan, I'm useful."

"I have 4 here, for you." A blue-haired man walked out and gave four Misilian arrows to Naruto.

"good."

Naruto took the arrow and did not say thank you, but looked at Carl.

"I've given it to you."

Carl shrugged and gave his 15 Misilan arrows to Naruto.

When the people around saw this scene, they sighed secretly. Although they were a little dissatisfied, they still took out their Misilian arrows and gave them to Naruto.

There are so many people, you give two, and I give three, and soon Naruto has 70 Misilan arrows, and he suddenly becomes the person with the most Misilan arrows.

Even the patriarch and the elder were only carrying thirty mitril arrows.

However, what everyone did not expect was that Naruto was not satisfied and turned his head to look at the patriarch.

"70 Misilan arrows are not enough. Even if there are not 200, there must be at least 150."

"this..."

Everyone looked at Naruto who was getting more and more eager and couldn't help but want to say something, but considering that the other party would become a sharpshooter in the future, they finally opened their mouths and said nothing.

But they were all a little angry. After all, everyone is the Sky clan, and there are few such excessive demands like Naruto.

Unfortunately, Naruto just looked at the patriarch and did not feel that he had done too much.

"I hope that in the future, you can protect the sky clan well."

The patriarch sighed and gave his 30 Misilan arrows to Naruto.

When the elder saw this scene, he also took out his 30 mitril silver arrows and gave them to Naruto.

By this calculation, Naruto suddenly had 130 mitril silver arrows, and even the elders were a little jealous.

"130 Mithril arrows, just make do with it."

Naruto muttered and walked straight to the southeast. After a while, he left a long distance, leaving everyone looking at his back.

"Ahem, Ryt may be obsessed with Mithril Arrows. Please forgive me. After all, they are all members of their own tribe." The clan leader said comfortingly.

"Um."

Everyone nodded, but didn't know what to say, but they were just depressed. Obviously, they wanted so many mitril arrows.

"Let's go back and continue practicing bow skills." The patriarch greeted everyone and headed towards the Archery Mountain.

Soon they arrived at the Archery Mountain. They originally planned to practice bow skills, but at this time, the second elder rushed over.

"Class leader, something big happened."

"What happened? Is the Flying Horned Warcraft attacking again?" the clan leader said hurriedly.

"No, but it's even more serious than the attack of the flying horned monster." The second elder said anxiously.

"Tell me quickly, what's going on."

"It is the king of the Flying Horned Warcraft who has advanced and become the Red Horned King. We are in big trouble."

"Advanced? Red Horn King?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. They thought of the terrifying monster with red horns in their minds. When the monster killed the people from the scene, fear gradually appeared in their eyes.

Because the Red Roar King is very powerful, the entire Sky Clan is not its opponent.

That is a powerful monster that only sharpshooters must use mitr silver arrows to shoot.

and.

The Red Horn King can control all the flying horned monsters. In the future, it may bring all the monsters here to kill them, or even destroy them.

"Relocation must be relocated, otherwise it will be over." The Great Elder said hurriedly.

"We don't have sharpshooters, and we can't live without this place. We are occupied by powerful flying monsters from all directions. Where can we go?" the patriarch said desperately.

"Our clan has not had a sharpshooter for many years. Today, this tribe named Rhet has the most hope, but it will take at least ten years to become a sharpshooter, and we can't afford to wait."

"What should we do?"

Everyone was desperate, but they had no choice, because only the sharpshooter could solve the level of the Red Horn King. Without the sharpshooter, everything would be in vain.

"Notify all tribe members to gather that during this time of life and death, we must unite everything and come up with a solution." The clan leader gave the order helplessly.

"yes!"

Everyone left quickly and informed the people in the clan to gather together. At the same time, they did not forget to take out their respective mitral arrows to arm themselves and face possible crises in the future.

only.

Even though they gathered together in the end, even if they had a whole night of meetings, they still couldn't think of a solution and still couldn't find a strategy to get out of the desperate situation.

In the early morning, the sun is bright and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Everyone who discussed for the whole night was dejected and refused to speak because they couldn't think of it.

The leader of the Sky Clan looked at the birth of Chaoyang and said with a heart of death: "Is the sky going to destroy my Sky Clan?"

Everyone was silent, but they could only remain silent, and the entire venue was silent.

"Great Elder, please take people to the Flying Horned Warcraft Territory to monitor their movements. When you find that they have a tendency to gather, come back to report the message immediately."

"Yes! The patriarch."

The Great Elder set out with a team of people and took them firmly to the territory of the Flying Horned Warcraft.

The rest of the people continued to sit together, thinking about solutions and looking for that glimmer of vitality.

But.

What everyone did not expect was that the great elder, who had left shortly after he hurriedly came back and ran back in a panic.

But at this moment, his eyes were red and there were traces of tears.

And in his hands, he was holding two things.

It was also red horns, and what remained was a broken mitr silver bow, which was a lady's mitr silver bow.
Chapter completed!