Yuan Zhan was stunned for a moment, and the first thing he did after he realized it was not to look for someone, but to quickly go over and cover the open tent curtain.
His second action was to look at the huge beehive that Mo put in the corner of the tent. When Mo came out, it was only half a person tall, and now it has grown a lot.
The bee guards were very calm, they did not lose the restlessness and restlessness of the queen bee, and the red wings and flying stingers did not fly out of the hive, only some guard bee guards crawled around outside the hive.
Yuan Zhan knew that there was a mysterious connection between his priest and these man-eating bees, which allowed them to communicate without language, and the bee guards could feel the presence of Mo even in far away places.
So Mo didn't go too far from here? But why did he suddenly disappear? Was it the ancestor god who summoned him to the temple of the ancestor god
Ever since Mo Ke communicated with Jiu Feng, Yuan Zhan had told himself many times that no matter what his priest did, he should not be too surprised.
And all the inconceivable things that Yan Mo showed afterwards also exercised his will time and time again, allowing him to face the creatures he had never seen before calmly, without being surprised or surprised.
But this calmness absolutely does not include such a terrible thing as Yan Mo disappearing suddenly in his arms!
He also thought about the matter of his lord priest leaving him, but he didn't worry about it. After he left, he just went to find him back, or he could leave with him. He never told Mo that he found living with him very...exciting.
It's all very well to be chieftain of a tribe, but if his priest isn't Mo, he'd rather not be. It's like asking him to eat plain boiled meat with only a little salt after eating the dipping sauce that was made silently.
With the ability of his fourth-level fighter, he can pull a group of people to be chiefs wherever he goes, even if it is not difficult for him to take over the original tribe now. After becoming a chief became an easy task, and when there was a priest like Yan Mo who was different from any other priest, who could tolerate another ordinary priest like Qiu Shi or the Awu tribe's witch?
Looking at the same bee guards as before, Yuan Zhan forced himself to believe that Mo hadn't disappeared, and he would definitely appear again.
Yuan Zhan can only confirm one thing now, that is, no matter what, Mo's disappearance must be related to his extreme consumption today. If he looked like someone else, he would have died of old age. Maybe the ancestor god saw that his inheritance priest was dying, so he took him over to help him recover
Yuan Zhan tried his best to think of the best for himself. And this time Mo's disappearance made him even more certain of an idea, that is, in the future, Mo will never be allowed to use his vitality to bless him more than three times in one day, and it is best not to use it if he can in the future!
Although he was looking for the best, Yuan Zhan, who didn't know where he was or why he disappeared, was still walking around in the tent like an angry beast, glancing at the hive from time to time. He couldn't help being jealous of these winged creatures. Guys, at least they can feel Mo, but he can't.
Someone shouted outside the tent, saying that the chief and the old priest asked Yuan Zhan and the white-headed priest to eat barbecue together, but Yuan Zhan refused.
After a while, footsteps stopped outside the tent again, Yuan Zhan got angry impatiently, the people outside did not leave, but whispered after a while: "Da Da, I am Gan Yu, Lord Mo Are you there?"
Gan Yu? Yuan Zhan didn't think Gan Yu was the kind of person who would specially come to thank Yan Mo twice, so why did Gan Yu come to Mo? save people
"Da Da, tell Master Mo to let him leave quickly."
What's the meaning? Yuan Zhan walked to the curtain of the tent and raised a corner of the curtain.
In that laboratory, Yan Mo couldn't feel the passage of time at all, he was going crazy with joy!
At first glance, it looks very similar to his original laboratory, but if you look closely at the introduction, you will find that there are some more functional instruments that only existed in his imagination.
As a Chinese medicine doctor, Yan Mo has naturally considered how to develop Chinese medicine in many ways. Referring to the fact that Western medicine relies on instruments, he also tried to make his knowledge intelligent. Finally, under his strong promotion, the semi-state-owned biochemical research company is following his According to the requirements of the research and development of three instruments.
Before he came to this world, none of the three instruments had been developed. It is said that huge funds were needed, and no one was behind the push, and it involved the owner of the knowledge rights. When he was in prison, someone came to him. Ask him to sign to relinquish all rights to those three instruments.
He didn't sign it, and he didn't know whether the three instruments were continued after his death.
Now there are three instruments with the functions of his dreams in this laboratory.
The first instrument, all things drug analyzer. As the name suggests, it specializes in the analysis of medicinal properties. It can put any Chinese herbal medicine, Chinese patent medicine, western medicine, bacteria, medicinal minerals, etc. into the instrument for analysis. And according to the medicinal properties of the existing drugs and the patient's condition, the prescription can be virtually allocated.
The second instrument, the life scanner. Not only can it scan all the detailed data and various graphics of any living body, but it can also analyze the human body according to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine. Stumps and malfunctions are all on display too.
The third instrument is his favorite, allowing him to conduct various virtual experiments on the instrument, including the possible reactions of organisms after various virtual experiments such as gene modification, organism organ removal, and drug addition. . With this instrument, he can reduce the number of mistakes in the actual test of the living body, and it can also make the experimental body suffer less pain.
Just the detailed introduction made him add a thousand scum points, but Yan Mo didn't feel distressed at all, because the increased scum points here will not be counted as punishment, as if he forgot how difficult it is to reduce the scum points He didn't care even if the minimum value of 100 scum would be increased if he used an instrument casually, he fumbled through all the instruments in a daze.
When Yan Mo felt hungry and finally remembered his current situation, and hurriedly left the laboratory, the night had passed and it was already bright outside.
Yan Mo felt suffocated as soon as he opened his eyes.
Someone wrapped his arms around him as if trying to strangle him.
"Uh, relax, I can't breathe!"
Yuan Zhan stared at the man in his arms with his red eyes, "Where did you go all night?"
"Huh?" Yan Mo hadn't reacted yet.
"You're gone! Did the ancestor god call you away?" The man who hadn't slept all night and was worried and angry all night looked terrible, not to mention his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were dry and flaky, and pimples appeared at the corners of his mouth. A burnt bubble.
"This sounds like I'm dead." Yan Mo muttered, and then he yelled "Oh", his bones were about to be strangled.
"I'm not dead, you dare to die!" Yuan Zhan growled unreasonably.
Yan Mo rolled his eyes, and after one night, he also recovered almost, and his appearance changed from an old man to a young man again, but his white hair still existed like a sign of the punishment period.
"Let go! I'm starving to death."
"Tell me where you went first? Why did you disappear suddenly?" The man didn't let go, but purposely hugged her a little tighter.
Yan Mo was so strangled that he kicked his foot fiercely, "I can't breathe, let me go."
Yuan Zhan saw that he was strangled to the point of tears, so he let go of his hand mercifully.
Yan Mo couldn't help panting, and rubbed his strangled bones, "The ancestor god has something to do with me, so I can't tell you anything."
"It will be like this in the future? The ancestor god will suddenly call you over? Did you go to the temple of the ancestor god?"
"Yes." Yan Mo looked at Yuan Zhan and felt that he was too careless last night. If it wasn't for Yuan Zhan and someone else was replaced, he suddenly disappeared and reappeared.
If this matter fell into the eyes of the Yuanji tribe and the old priest who disliked him found out, maybe the old priest would find some weird reason to arrest him and burn him to death behind Yuan Zhan's back.
"I will try my best to tell you first when I leave in the future." Yan Mo vaccinated Yuan Zhan first, considering the future and his own safety.
"You'd better do this!" The man's face was cold, but his voice was full of anger.
Yan Mo asked him to let go of himself, threw away the animal skin that wrapped him, and stretched his waist, "Here."
Yuan Zhan looked up, looking at the scalpel handed over by Yan Mo, puzzled, would the priest of his family give him his most precious knife
Before Yuan Zhan had time to secretly feel complacent and happy, he heard: "Shave off the dregs of your beard, look at your face, it's still eighteen, even thirty-eight people will believe it!"
Someone brought them fresh water and barbecue in the morning, but Yuan Zhan didn’t eat, and while shaving his beard with water, he warned Yan Mo, “Except for me, even if Dahe and Caoding bring you food and drink, don’t move. "
"Huh?" Yan Mo raised his head, he was so hungry that his heart was on his back, "Then what kind of moth is the old priest going to show?"
Yuan Zhan guessed, "The chief is going to take people back today. They want to take the Yanshan Mountain and wipe out the pig tribe in one go. They want me to go with them. But the old priest told the chief, let you stay and fight with them." Together, Kusamachi and the others take care of and treat the wounded.”
"Oh?" Yan Mo had expected that the old priest would not be safe, but he did not expect that he would be so bold that he came up with such an idea. He couldn't help laughing, "How can he be so sure that I will stay and treat their wounds?" Suffering?"
"In the morning, the chief sent someone to tell me that he will leave two hundred people behind, including all the wounded and injured in the valley who cannot follow. If you cure them, they will all belong to you."
"That is to say, once they leave, all those left in the valley are my people?"
"right."
"Aren't these two hundred people all captives of the Shi and Haola tribes?"
Yuan Zhan rubbed his chin that had become smooth again, and grinned, "The old priest thinks so. But with me here, who would dare to do that! Everyone knows that slaves must be exchanged with other clans after the war. The tribe can't stand it."
"That's about the same." Yan Mo didn't think so much about domesticating people who hated him. He wanted manpower for development, not to cause trouble for himself.
"I told the chief, let him ask everyone in the tribe to see who is willing to stay, and we will know the result when we go out later."
"Then what's your plan? Do you want to help the Yuanji Tribe capture the Salt Mountain?"
Yuan Zhan shook his head, "That would be active killing. Didn't you say that the ancestor gods would punish you? I only promised the chief that I would sit and guard the original tribe's residence. If someone took the opportunity to attack the tribe, I would kill any enemy who dared to come. Kill them all. As for you, I also told them, I am your guardian, if you want to stay, I will stay with you, if you want to leave, I will go with you, and I will not be separated from you."
How could he be separated from his own priest? Not to mention that the old priest was thinking of a way to get rid of Mo, what if he wasn't by Mo's side, and Mo ran away with those people and found another place to establish a new tribe? The priest of his family has said more than once that he wants to go out for a walk.
Before Yan Mo expressed his opinion, someone shouted from outside again, saying that the chief invited them over.