People in a Fantasy World: My Infinite Synthesis - Chapter 2

Listening to Luo Lan’s words, Botu smiled and didn’t refute.

Because Luo Lan was absolutely right; that was their tribe’s rule.

And the people of their tribe were extremely devout believers in this rule, which was also the main reason why he hadn’t killed Luo Lan while he was unconscious.

Because if he were to kill Luo Lan, no matter how hard he tried, in the hearts of the tribesmen, he would be a blatant despiser of the tribe!

A despiser of the tribe was not qualified to be a chief. Even if you forcefully took the stage, the tribesmen wouldn’t obey you.

The only reason he could act as chief now was under the guise of temporary leadership.

Now that Luo Lan had awakened, his temporary title was gone.

If he still wanted to become chief now, the only way was to challenge Luo Lan and defeat this inheritor fairly and squarely.

As long as he defeated the other party, he could legitimately become the true chief.

And in his eyes, Luo Lan was just a mere child; defeating him would be as easy as turning his hand over.

As a tribal warrior, he disdained killing Luo Lan while he was unconscious. He was confident he could openly seize the position of chief.

“Kid, I don’t need you to remind me of the tribal rules. I know them better than you, otherwise, do you think you’d be alive now? Since you’re awake, listen well. I officially challenge you! I want to contend for the chief’s position!” Botu said coldly.

“Heh heh, I’ve just woken up, and my body is weak. And you come to challenge me? You really have no shame!” Luo Lan mocked.

Hearing this, Botu sneered and said, “Kid, to defeat you, I don’t need to resort to such methods. I’ll give you three days to rest and recover. Three days from now, I’ll challenge you promptly. If you’re scared, you can immediately forfeit, and I can spare your life. Not only that, if you’re willing to offer your maid to my son, I can even let you live peacefully in the tribe!”

“You want me to hand over Weir? Dream on!” Luo Lan glared, his face full of authority.

Weir had just been willing to sacrifice herself to save him. If he were to hand her over now, what kind of man would he be?

“Hmph, then let’s wait and see. Enjoy your last three good days! Three days from now, I will take your damn life!”

Botu sneered and strode away.

Immediately, the room fell silent. Watching Botu and his group leave, Weir immediately looked at Luo Lan with worry.

“Master, you’re injured. Three days aren’t nearly enough for you to recover from your wounds. Botu is taking advantage of your weakness. You absolutely mustn’t fight him!”

“What else can I do if I don’t fight? Hand you over? Throw you into a fire pit? You know I can’t do such a thing.”

The Weir before him had beautiful golden hair, eyebrows like distant mountains, and eyes like stars.

Below her high nose bridge was a small cherry-like mouth, looking both sexy and adorable.

Looking down from her pretty face, there were a pair of astonishingly high, prominent breasts, like two grapefruits, attracting attention.

No wonder Bohr tried to take advantage of Weir while he was unconscious.

With such a face and such a figure, any man would find it hard to resist.

Even he himself felt parched just looking at her, especially since Weir was currently holding him so tightly.

He could clearly feel the warmth radiating from Weir’s body, her natural scent, and that soft, pressing sensation.

Hearing Luo Lan say this, Weir was both shy and deeply moved.

“As long as it can save Master, Weir is willing to do anything for you, even sacrifice myself.”

“Weir, I know you care for me, but it hasn’t come to that point yet. Don’t worry, I can handle it.”

Luo Lan gently patted Weir’s back to comfort her, and just then, his stomach uncooperatively rumbled.

“Master, are you hungry? I’ll go get you something to eat!”

Hearing Luo Lan’s stomach rumble, Weir immediately got up and rummaged through a jar in the corner, pulling out a small bag of hardtack and dried beef.

“Master, please eat!” Weir softly said, placing the items in front of Luo Lan.

Just then, Weir’s own stomach also rumbled.

Seeing this, Luo Lan smiled and pinched Weir’s nose, saying, “You’re hungry too! Let’s eat together!”

As Luo Lan spoke, he picked up a piece of dark, ugly hardtack.

Just then, a synthesized electronic voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

[Ding dong, discover synthesizable items: 30 grams of hardtack + 30 grams of wild beef + 1000 milliliters of water can be synthesized into a nourishing wild beef porridge. Requires 1 point of Faith Value. The synthesized nourishing wild beef porridge can quickly restore the consumer’s stamina, making them energetic. Synthesize?]

Suddenly hearing this synthesized electronic voice, Luo Lan was inwardly startled.

But as a transmigrator, he immediately realized that this electronic voice should be his Golden Finger.

To confirm his guess, he hesitated for a moment, then mentally replied, “Synthesize!”

But what he didn’t expect was that another message continued to pop up in his mind.

[Current host Faith Value is 530 points. 30 grams of hardtack present, 30 grams of wild beef present, 1000 milliliters of water not present. Therefore, synthesis is not possible. Please prepare the materials!]

“What is this Faith Value? Never mind, I’ll prepare the items first!”

Although Luo Lan had questions, he still got up to fetch a pot of water and a bamboo tube to hold food.

To avoid scaring Weir, he deliberately turned his back and performed another synthesis.

This time, as his consciousness moved, an invisible light instantly appeared in his hand.

Immediately after, he discovered that steaming hot beef nourishing porridge had appeared in the bamboo tube in his hand.

“Succeeded!!”

Although he was mentally prepared, seeing the real beef porridge in the bamboo tube in his hand, he still couldn’t help but feel incredibly surprised.

This ability to conjure things out of thin air was too fantastical. A Golden Finger truly lived up to its name!

[Congratulations to the host for completing the first synthesis mission of the Infinite Synthesis System! Reward: Newbie Gift Pack, including 500 Faith Value points and one Lucky Big Turntable drawing!]

Luo Lan didn’t delve into what the Lucky Big Turntable was for now, choosing instead to fill his stomach first.

Since he had synthesized beef porridge, they naturally didn’t need to chew on the difficult-to-eat dried beef anymore.

“Weir, how about I show you a magic trick?!” Luo Lan suddenly looked at Weir with a gentle expression and said.

“Magic!! Master, when did you become a magician?!” Hearing Luo Lan suddenly ask this, Weir asked, surprised and curious.

“It’s a secret!! Do you want to see?” Luo Lan said mysteriously.

“Yes!” Weir said, very curious.

“Then close your eyes first, and open them later!” Luo Lan said seriously.

“Mhm, okay!” Weir obediently closed her eyes.

Just then, Luo Lan brought the beef porridge in front of Weir.

“You can open them now,” Luo Lan said with a gentle smile.

As Weir opened her eyes, she immediately saw a bowl of steaming hot beef porridge.

Instantly, her face was filled with shock: “Master, you… you really know magic!”

“How could it be fake? This is the beef porridge I conjured for you. Eat it while it’s hot!”

Hearing Luo Lan’s words, Weir immediately became excited: “This is wonderful! A Master who can use magic will definitely defeat Botu!”

Listening to Weir’s words, Luo Lan felt a warmth in his heart. This girl truly considered him at all times!

As a transmigrator, he had no relatives or friends here, so having someone who truly cared about him was incredibly rare.