Yan Mo thought he would hear a long story, but Yuan Zhan and Meng finished the two paragraphs.
Putting it all together, the content of these two paragraphs is:
When fighters feel their brow area suddenly start to heat up one day, and it will last for a long time, it means that they are about to upgrade. If the upgrade is successful, they will obviously feel that the five senses have been improved, their physical strength and speed will be better than before, and their natural combat effectiveness will also be stronger. If the upgrade fails, it is still the same as before, nothing has changed.
If you can't figure out whether you have upgraded or not, then wait for three days and find someone to look at your face to find out. Because there is the most obvious sign after the upgrade is successful, that is, within three days after the upgrade is successful, a tattoo logo will naturally appear on the soldier's face, and the content of the tattoo is different for each tribe.
It's between the eyebrows again!
It seems that the pineal gland of the aborigines here is still playing some mysterious role. So can he speculate from this that the reason why the modern people in his original world do not have supernatural powers is due to the degeneration of the pineal gland
He had always wanted to get one or two people who claimed to have special functions to dissect their brains, but unfortunately, this wish was not fulfilled until he left that world. If he had the opportunity to dissect those people at that time, then he could Know if their pineal gland is different from that of ordinary people.
How to do? He wanted to cut Yuan Zhan's brain open and observe carefully.
Yuan Zhan seemed to feel the danger, he asked: "Can I come out? My body is wrinkled."
"No. I have to wait another ten minutes." For the convenience of his own use and speaking, Yan Mo instilled some common measurement units and time concepts into these two people in the past two days, regardless of whether they could understand it or not.
Yuan Zhan didn't know how long ten minutes was. Anyway, before the boy agreed to come out, he could only soak in hot water.
In order to dispel his desire to dissect, Yan Mo had no choice but to ask another question to satisfy his curiosity, "Where did the soldiers' training methods come from?"
"You don't even know this?" Meng wondered, "Didn't your priests or others tell you?"
Yan Mo tried hard to recall, and something related seemed to flash in his mind, and he quickly caught it, "The training method of soldiers is related to the three cities?"
"Yes." Nodding fiercely, he talked about the legend that all the warriors of the Yuanji tribe were familiar with.
Legend has it that a long time ago, a person who claimed to be the envoy of the Temple of the Three Cities came to this land. He told some tribes how to train warriors in exchange for a large number of animal bones. The common feature of these tribes is that they can understand what he said, at least I can also understand what he wants to express.
According to the method handed down by this man, many tribes have become stronger because of this, and the legend of the three cities has also been passed down because of this.
"Why do the people in the Three Cities want so many animal bones?" Yan Mo is always a conspiracy theorist, he always feels that the Three Cities Temple must be uneasy and kind, at least the other party will definitely get much more than what he gave .
Shaking his head violently, "I don't know."
"So many animal bones, how will that person take them away?"
"do not know."
"Did he come alone? How? On foot or on horseback or in some other special way?"
He looked at Yuan Zhan desperately for help.
Yuan Zhan righteously stopped his little slave from torturing his good partner. He waved his hand and said, "Don't ask Meng anymore. Even if you ask the old priest Qiushi, I'm afraid he doesn't know much. It's been a long time since you came from Sancheng. It happened in the past. At that time, our tribes had not yet merged. I remember that the priest of our tribe mentioned a sentence before his death. If there are fighters above level 5 in the tribe, they can go to the three cities. But how to get there? People know, and so far no one has been able to reach the fifth level."
"Really?" Yan Mo felt that something was a little weird, and he pondered: "Tell me about your training method, and don't miss anything. It stands to reason that if this training method is effective, it is impossible for you not to show up all the time. fighters of level or above."
Yuan Zhan's face changed, "You mean that there is something wrong with the training method taught to us by the Three Cities Temple?"
Yan Mo is not sure, "I see your physical fitness, even if it's just ordinary, normal exercise, you can reach the third-level standard yourself. And that training method has not made you a fighter of the fifth level or above. Even fourth-level fighters are rare, so the significance of their existence, to be honest, is not great. Although I don’t know exactly how you train, I think the training methods taught to you there are probably just sorted out It is a preliminary training method used by the army to train and train soldiers."
Although Yuan Zhan and Meng didn't know what the army and soldiers were, they understood what the young man wanted to express, and they couldn't help frowning together.
After the exchange that day, another two days passed, and it was already the eighth day after the first snowfall.
Seeing that the weather was good today, Yan Mo refused to tan those animal skins, and after throwing them all to Ermeng, he went to the wetland by the salt lake to collect the Suaeda salsa seeds that hadn't completely fallen off.
The Suaeda pterygium here seems to be more cold-resistant than the variety in his original world. After the snowfall, it is still red, and there are not many plants that have fallen off their seeds and naturally withered and died. Snow, those fruits that contain seeds will probably all fall off.
Yuan Zhan, who had finally successfully upgraded and regained his momentum, couldn't stay idle in the house. When he saw Yan Mo running towards the wetland, he also ran over.
Seeing that the young man was deliberately collecting those pentagonal fruits, he followed behind with the animal skins to pick them.
Yan Mo subconsciously looked at the face of the young man next to him. He knew that the tattoos on the face of the other party had special meanings, but he never thought that some of these tattoos were not tattooed by humans, but appeared naturally.
For example, on the cheekbones of the young man's left face, there are three identical and neat small blue and black triangle patterns side by side, while two days ago, there were only two small triangle patterns here.
Sensing that the young man was looking at him, Yuan Zhan raised his head and turned his left face to him deliberately, "My people think that this triangle represents the mountains and the earth."
"What does the vortex pattern on Meng's right face, which looks like a whirlwind circle and consists of three curved lines, represent? Wind? Speed?"
"Whirlwind circle? Vortex?"
Yan Mo explained to him, Yuan Zhan smiled, "It's very similar, it should be the wind, the legend of the Feisha tribe is the descendant of the wind god and the desert king scorpion."
Man and scorpion? Well, gods and scorpions...he really shouldn't be too surprised.
"In other words, it is very likely that the fierce future will awaken the ability to control the wind?"
"It's possible." Yuan Zhan suddenly grabbed the young man's hand, and before the other party felt strange and broke free, he put some Suaeda salsa fruits he had just picked into his palm.
Yan Mo looked at the small handful of fruits in his hand, was speechless for a while, and then put them all into the herbal medicine bag.
Yuan Zhan dragged on to continue collecting animal skins, "Not everyone will be able to awaken the power of the gods of their own clan before becoming a warrior, and it's not that you will be able to awaken as long as you become a warrior, but the facts show that the higher the level after becoming a warrior, the higher the level." The more likely it is to awaken the hidden blood inheritance in oneself, our tribal chief suddenly awakened the power of God after becoming a fourth-level fighter."
"Oh? What kind of ability did he awaken?"
"Eye."
"Eyes? You mean eyesight? He can see farther? By the way, Bing's eyesight seems to be very good." Maybe the Heiyuan people are more suitable for archers
"More than that." Yuan Zhan didn't know how to explain it, and after thinking for a while, he said, "In the eyes of the chief, our movements are very slow. For example, if I punch you, you may not even see how I shot , but in the eyes of the chief, if my fist is aimed at him, then he will not only see my movement clearly, but also feel that my movement is very slow. And as long as he moves faster, he can Knock me over before I hit him."
Ok? Isn't this the eagle eye effect? Yan Mo's hands were itchy again, and he really wanted to dissect the chief's eyes.
"You move here from Jiufeng." Yuan Zhan said suddenly.
Yan Mo paused, he felt that someone was touching his butt, and there is no such thing as underwear here...
So the gaze he saw that day was not actually an illusion, right
Yan Mo didn't evade, nor did he pat that hand away, he just said indifferently: "Do you want to be the chief of a tribe? Belong to your own tribe."
The rough hand touching him stopped, "A tribe of three?" There was self-mockery in the voice.
"We can find a way to take over some people from the original tribe, such as Hunting and Caoding."
The hand left, "I want to too. But the original tribe is too far away from here, we can't go there in a short time, and they can't come here in winter, unless Jiufeng is willing to bring them here."
"Jiufeng will not agree. I was already surprised that it can specially arrest the two of you to accompany me." When Yan Mo saw Jiufeng arresting the two of them, he thought that the others were in danger. After asking, I found out that the others are all right, and they also found a salt rock that seemed to be exposed to the surface. They have already discussed that they plan to get a piece of salt rock and go back to the tribe, so that the priest can see if they can really get the salt out. Yes, they will try to take over the land next spring.
So at this time, if there is no accident, they must have returned to the tribe.
Yuan Zhan was just talking casually, and didn't really intend to let Jiufeng bring them over, because once Jiufeng appeared over the tribe, he would definitely be attacked. In the end, no matter whether he brought them back or not, Yuanji tribe Many people will be killed or injured.
"But even if we can't bring people from the Yuanji Tribe, we don't necessarily have only three people forever." Yan Mo actually doesn't want to bring people from the Yuanji Tribe here at all, at least when he has a firm foothold and has his own In front of the power of the people, you can't. Because those people really came, and with their domineering values, nine times out of ten they would overwhelm the host, and he didn't want to give away all the achievements he had made so hard.
"Do you want to go out to find other tribes in this land?" The hand was pressed again, and the little slave was warm and comfortable to touch.
"Yeah." Yan Mo endured and endured, it's not right for him to fall out with the owner of this bastard's palm.
"Just the three of us, and you just want to subdue one tribe?" Yuan Zhan was very realistic, "Even if Jiufeng joins the battle, do you want tribe members or slaves?"
Yan Mo doesn't intend to use force at all. Even if he uses force, it's just deterrence, not harm. "The method is thought up by people. We can first try to contact some weak tribes who lack salt and food..."
"No matter how weak people are, if they find out that there are only three of us with such a big salt lake and forest, they will turn into wolves in an instant!" Yuan Zhan said that he already had the intention of turning into a wolf first, he thought Throw down his little slave and future lord priest.
Yan Mo quickly stood up and said, "You are right, so I plan to..."
"Jie!" Before Yan Mo finished speaking, Jiufeng's clear cry suddenly came from the sky. The cry was not shrill, but it was very penetrating, as if it was warning and deterring something.
It came again, he understood again, he felt that Jiu Feng was shouting: "Those two-legged monsters are coming again! I want to drive them away!"
If this wasn't his hallucination, if the two-legged monster that Jiufeng mentioned only refers to human beings, then it's...humans? !
What did he really think, did his luck improve? Yan Mo turned around excitedly, and quickly ran towards the direction Jiu Feng was facing.
Seeing that he was about to touch the little slave's hand, Yuan Zhan wanted to kill the bird.