Chronicles of Primordial Wars - Chapter 291
These cakes are different from the ones that Shao Xuan usually eats. They are stronger and stronger enough to be a discus.
Shao Xuan took a piece from a pastry and felt the strength. If there is no totem warrior’s strength, it is very difficult to smash a piece from a thick cake.
A small piece of the armpit was put into the mouth and chewed. Shao Xuan felt that this kind of cake should be written outside, “Do not use the teeth if it is not good.”
“Hard! But top hungry.” Shao Xuan commented.
“This is a must for our far-offers. Unlike the exchange to others, these are all made for themselves, and generally do not trade. There are few foods in the dead, with these, at least temporarily a bit.”
Say that Yang Lan will hand a black stone wrapped in bark to Shao Xuan, “You can use this.”
“What is this?” Shao Xuan felt the coolness of the black stone, guessing: “Rainstone?”
“This is indeed a rainstone, but it is not an ordinary rainstone. A thousand rainstones can meet a small piece of such rainstone. We call it ‘spirit rainstone’, which is given by the gods. It can make the tribe People have passed the driest season.”
Shao Xuan touched the surface of this small black stone, and for a while, the part that touched the leaves had a layer of moist mist. But the part that didn’t touch the leaves, even if it had a mist, it evaporated.
I have to say that this is indeed a water-producing artifact that walks in arid zones.
“Thank you.” Shao Xuan did not refuse the good intentions of Yang Lan, repacking the small rain stone with leaves and putting it into a clean animal skin bag.
“Don’t thank me, if it weren’t you, I have already been burned to death.” Yang Yan paused and said: “If you meet the slave owner in death, don’t easily fight with them. Try to avoid it.”
“How much do you know about slave owners?” Shao Xuan asked. Rain tribes living here should know more about slaves and slave owners.
“Slave Lord?” Yang Yan’s eyes were a little jealous: “The slave owner. It is a group of people who have no fire.”
In the eyes of the tribes, there is no fire. It means that it is impossible to form a tribe, and it is impossible to form a tribe. Naturally, it is a tourist with weak fighting power. However, the slave owners are different. They don’t have fire, they have powerful power, and even they can create more slaves with powerful power.
“Where does their strength come from?” Shao Xuan is very confused about this.
“I don’t know.” Yang Lan shook his head. “Perhaps. This is also the reason why people in your central area have passed again and again. As mentioned in the records of the ancestors of the rain tribe, the slave owners have the ability to fear those in the middle. Millions of years ago They appeared and had a storm, and many tribes perished. After that, they all entered the dead. For this reason, many people were puzzled, and some people went to death in search of answers. However, they always went in. More. There are fewer people coming out. Some have become slaves, some are dead. Also people in your central area often run inward… If you see something shocking, come back and talk to me.” Yang Xiaoxiao laughs. .
“Row.”
After talking with Shao Xuan, Yang Lan left with Mi Fu.
Some people in the rain tribe are looking for a scorpion. There are still many things to be dealt with in this witch. They just let them wait for the first time, and they all gather not far away to wait. Looking at the respectfulness of the people waiting for the rain tribe in front of Yang Lan, at least in recent years, the status of Yang Lan is stable.
Shao Xuan carries a pancake-like pastry. With the rain stone, I saw a camel with a face like a beast. Mi Fu said it was called “mud.”
In the rain tribe, “mud” is not a bad word. Just like “sludge”, it is an auspicious word. What is mud? Soil and water. For the water-deficient rain tribe, if the land is the same as the mud, not the cracked hard block, then it is good.
“Let’s go mud.” Shao Xuan took the rope and took the Bactrian camel to their resting wooden house and squatted at the door of the house.
Lei Hetuo thought that Shao Xuan was coming over with the spare food in the future. He looked at the camel’s eyes with light.
“Hey, with that kind of thing, the road will slow down, it is better to eat it now,” said a Tianshan tribe.
Responding to him was a long “噗” from the camel’s shaking lips.
Reed and other people are no strangers to the camel. They did not express any other opinions on Shao Xuan with this camel. They only let Shao Xuan pay attention to it. Don’t leave the team.
The next day, the distant team left the rain tribe and headed for the desert.
As Shao Xuan expected, the more he went there, the more serious the desertification. At first there were some trees and grass. Slowly, only the sand was left.
When the sun is shining, the sand on the ground is hot.
The group quickly rushed, and the leaves said that before tonight, they had to get to a place of rest, where they would be safer.
Up to now, no one has been left behind, and all that can be followed are selected, and those who fail to meet the requirements will not be dragged. Even if these people really can’t keep up, the seniors will let them go back, the team will not delay the process because of a few people.
Shao Xuan looked at the camel that was always following his own mud. On it, carrying a few animal skin bags with food and stoneware, and a few pieces of animal skin, but it still followed. The team is not behind.
Shao Xuan is a lot easier, although they can afford to carry their own back, this weight is nothing, but can reduce some weight, they can better maintain physical strength. The first time I came to such a dry land, Lei and Tuo were somewhat uncomfortable, and it was easier to reduce the weight.
Other people who came for the first time were also uncomfortable. However, they did not help the camel that came to the camel. At first, they were still ridiculed. Now, when they ran, they sneered at the scene.
In order to withstand the strong sunlight, the camel’s brow bone is very high. In order to resist the wind and sand, the camel’s eyelashes are also long. When the goods look up at the neck and look down on the person, hey, the noble and indifferent.
In the sky, five eaglees followed, and sometimes they saw movements in the desert and rushed to grab food.
Near the dark, the team finally reached the resting place that the spring leaves said.
It looks like an abandoned small village, the walls of the gravel wall, the dry wooden stakes, and some of the semi-buried broken pottery pieces and stone tools.
Shao Xuan They are not the only ones who have arrived there. Before them, there is a team that looks like a slave, but it is very different from the slave team they met when they came.
These people are not tied.
“It’s a shanu.” Someone said next to him.
Shanu is the name of the tribes who are slaves to the desert. These people, their ancestors, are already slaves, and they do not know that they are the first generation of slaves.
These people are different from those new slaves. They don’t have to be bound and they won’t run away.
Shao Xuan looked at these people. The appearance of these people is not much different from the tribes, but the body is thin and the skin is black. These are one of the physical characteristics shared by most desert residents.
Perhaps because of strong sunshine, excessive exposure, coupled with the harsh desert climate, often sandstorms, and colds often sitting by the fire to warm, their skin loses its elasticity and wrinkles, becoming stiff and rough.
Their teeth are yellow, their feet are bare, and they don’t wear any protective footwear. The soles of the feet are larger than the average person.
When looking at Shao Xuan and others, they were curious and prepared in their eyes. When they saw the things carried on the people in the team, the look in these people’s eyes was greedy and killing. (To be continued)