Ramon stood quietly under the steps, waiting for the leader's instructions.
He met Devon outside the door before, and Devon said that he had given the pack of small reddish granules to the leader, but the leader didn't say anything to him. He came in and reported about the boy and the human tribe, focusing on the seemingly solid stone wall. The leader didn't speak immediately, but he didn't let him leave either.
Hai Sen dipped a little bit of red salt into his mouth, tasted it for a while, and finally said, "It's the taste of the sea."
"Sea? Chief, are you saying that those humans came from the sea?"
Hai Sen, who is in his prime and whose body is muscular like a sculpture, shook his head, "The sea is far away from here, even I can't reach it in a short time, let alone human beings."
Hearing that even the strongest and most powerful leader of the clan could not swim to the sea in a short period of time, Ramon became more and more curious about the mysterious sea in the legend. It is said that his clan also came from the place called the sea. It is said that the sea is an incomparable The vast world is almost as vast as the sky, but the clan witch said that the sea is too far away from them, even if they can swim back to the sea, they will be dephosphorized due to fatigue, and there are many dangers along the way.
For the mermaids, dephosphorization means illness, or even death in severe cases. But even so, Ramon still wanted to swim into the sea and have a look.
"There is a lake in the south of this land, where the water is light red, and a kind of spar with this taste will form on the lake's edge. I once wanted to occupy it, but..." Heisen seemed to be unable to figure out something , "It is the territory of the human-faced Kunpeng. They have a bloodline there since ancient times. Adult birds will lay eggs there and raise young birds. When the young birds can hunt, they will leave. And the young birds grow up and grow up. It will go back to the human-faced Kunpeng's territory in the sea, and return when it has a mate and is ready to lay eggs, and it will repeat itself like this."
When Ramon heard the human-faced bird, he immediately curled his lips. He hated the big bird and often came to catch fish and eat them. He also wanted to prey when he saw them.
"I remember seeing that young bird flying in the sky not long ago. It should not have reached adulthood. If the human-faced bird has not left, where did those humans get this kind of spar particles?" Heisen knocked on it with one hand. Knocking his knees, he stood up from the stone bed and slid down the steps.
Ramon speculated, "Could it be that those humans killed..."
"Impossible! Although the human-faced bird is still a young bird, it is not something that ordinary humans can kill. Maybe..." Heisen thought of a possibility.
Ramon looked up at him.
"Perhaps the human-faced bird has entered the sleep period of growth, and those humans didn't know that it was the territory of the human-faced bird, and stole those salty crystals from the human-faced bird. If this is the case, it is still possible."
"Then what should we do? Is it expulsion? Or leave them alone?"
Hai Sen, who was half a head taller than the tall Ramon, turned to him and asked, "Have you seen any warriors in the human tribe?"
"That boy is a fighter with a second-level ability." Ramon thought about it carefully, and replied, "The others didn't see it, but there were very few of them staying there. Maybe there were fighters among those who went out to hunt."
"You can become a Level 2 fighter at a young age. Either the status of this young man is relatively high among that group of people, or this human tribe is very powerful." Some interest seemed to appear on Hai Sen's face.
"But that boy looks very friendly." Ramon said good things about the boy who grilled fish for them and gave them gifts.
Heisen glanced at him with a half-smile, and Ramon quickly acted serious.
Hai Sen snorted lightly, "Observe first. The Red Lake is far away from us. It will be troublesome for us to obtain this kind of particles, and the particles have been refined. We don't know how to refine them. Why don't we exchange them with humans for now. In addition, Let the patrolling soldiers carefully observe the sky to see if the man-faced bird has really entered the sleep period."
"yes."
Just before Ramon took the order to leave, Hai Sen suddenly said again: "Let all the warriors in the clan get ready, if those humans make any changes, kill them immediately! Don't keep any of them!"
Ramon's face tensed, "Yes!"
In the Jiuyuan tribe's residence, Wu Chen, who was allowed to enter the priest's tent, secretly glanced at the priest, and couldn't help but take another look.
Yan Mo touched the big swollen bump on his forehead, and scolded the guide in his heart. Normally, he would heal quickly if he had an injury, but this swollen bump still hasn't shown signs of disappearing. It didn't work even after he applied medicine. .
"My lord, did you... hit it?" Wu Chen raised his finger and pointed to his forehead.
"Ah, I was not careful when I thought about something just now."
"It looks so painful." Wu Chen sympathized.
Yan Mo resisted the urge to cut something open, waved to the little guy, and smiled softly, "Come here."
The hairs on Wu Chen's body exploded suddenly. He didn't understand what happened, but he felt a sense of danger intuitively.
But this is the tent of the priest, where will the danger come from? Wu Chen couldn't figure it out.
"Wu Chen?"
Wu Chen quickly agreed, walked two steps away from Yan Mo and stopped, seeing Yan Mo sitting, he also sat down on the ground naturally, usually they did this in class without special instructions, and he even carried the sand table up.
"Come closer."
"yes."
Yan Mo put his hand on the forehead of the child who was sitting in front of him again, straightened his face, and said seriously: "I have a very important knowledge to pass on to you today."
The priest's serious expression and tone immediately affected little Wu Chen, Wu Chen straightened his back involuntarily, and the hair on the back of his neck was still blowing.
"This is related to the inheritance of the blood of the gods."
Wu Chen opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened.
"What I told you today, you must never say it without my permission, do you understand?"
Wu Chen nodded vigorously.
"You are a good boy. After many days of observation, I plan to accept you as a disciple."
Seeing Wu Chen's puzzled eyes, Yan Mo smiled and said, "You and Big Eyes were just my students before, and I won't say that those who are accepted as disciples are just students. Students can learn my knowledge, but they cannot get my knowledge." In the real inheritance, only disciples can have access to higher knowledge and inheritance. Now I ask you, do you want to continue to be my student, or do you want to be my disciple?"
Yan Mo's question is too cunning, as long as Wu Chen's brain is not broken, will he not choose a disciple
I do! I do! Wu Chen was so excited that the first word stuck in his throat for a long time, the more anxious he became, the more he couldn't speak it.
"Don't worry, I know how you feel, but you have to think about it, as my disciple, the rules are also very strict. Just listen to these rules, and if you think you can abide by them, it's not too late to agree."
"Yes." Wu Chen finally choked out a word, afraid that Yan Mo would misunderstand, he kept nodding his head, expressing how much he wanted to be his real disciple.
When Yan Mo was explaining the rules of entry to his first disciple, he suddenly came to the outside of the tent where the woman was imprisoned with a sullen face, and the woman's weeping sound came from inside.
The warrior guard saluted him, and returned the salute.
He opened the curtain and went in, and said impatiently, "Why do you keep crying?"
The woman inside wiped her tears and raised her head.
Seeing the woman's face suddenly, the anger disappeared a lot inexplicably.
Originally, Yuan Zhan took the man to the woods to find a slope, made a hole to lock the woman inside, and did not give her food, so he threw her a tattered animal skin coat, and asked her to use the gods to teach her family skills in exchange for food.
Seeing that she was freezing pitifully in the cave, he gave her kindling and helped her light the fire.
It's not like this woman can't be touched all the time, just like Zhan's ability can't be used all the time. When the woman can't support that layer of defense, he gives her enough food and naturally puts her to sleep.
This woman seemed a bit reluctant, but which slave followed his master willingly
Meng originally thought that the woman was picked up by Zhan, and she looks good, so she would definitely be taken as a second slave by Zhan, but he didn't expect that Zhan didn't intend to take this woman, and said that she would teach her all the skills that the gods taught her clan. Kill her when she comes out.
He was a bit reluctant, he felt that this woman was not only good-looking, but also very gentle, very similar to Kusamachi.
He has been suffocated for a long time, and the priest is sleeping in Zhan, so he can only stare at the side... Now he can't even see.
So he told Yuan Zhanming that he wanted this woman. Zhan thought about it and agreed, but told him to be optimistic about this woman and be careful of her.
After talking, he saw this woman as his slave, and he didn't starve or freeze her afterwards. And the woman was willing later, and even took the initiative to serve him.
So Zhan Hemo left, and when he asked him to evacuate all the Awu people from the vicinity of Jiufeng's lair before leaving, he made the decision to release the woman from the cave and took them to the Awu residence together.
But because Zhan asked him to be careful with this woman, he didn't give her freedom, but still let people watch her.
"You're here." Duo Feifei looked at Meng eagerly.
This look made Meng feel very comfortable.
With tears on her face, Duofei said softly, "Because I'm feeling sad about the passing of life. Whenever a creature dies, I feel the sadness and reluctance of their soul. Do you understand?"
She froze for a moment, shook her head, and asked her, "Are you hungry? I brought you meat, but it's not freshly roasted."
Duofei choked, took the barbecue and immediately said gratefully: "Thank you, you are a good person."
"Can you stop crying at every turn?" He frowned fiercely, he was not used to this kind of weak woman who likes to shed tears. Yes, weak, obviously this woman has awakened the ability of blood, but it gave him a feeling of weakness. Unlike the women in the original tribe, even the most useless and timid ones are not weak, including the women of the Awu tribe.
Come here if I call you, do I still need to cry to get attention? Duofi was also very helpless.
"I heard that you cured Heipi's bad leg?" He thrust the sharp stick end into the ground and asked. The permafrost was hard, but it also poked a small hole for him.
Duofei nodded, looked at the wooden stick and said a little uneasy: "Did I do something wrong? I just thought he looked very painful, as if he was sad that his left leg could no longer walk, so I helped him."
"Your ability is healing?" He still learned the word healing from Momo when he was young.
"You know the ability?" Duofei looked surprised, and then said as if suddenly remembering: "By the way, the person who rescued me also awakened the bloodline ability."
"Oh? How do you know?" Meng felt strange. Zhan didn't meet women many times, and he didn't use his ability in front of her. Then...how could women know
Duofei clenched her right hand, and was surprised, "Don't you know? The tattoos that naturally grow on a soldier's face can tell us a lot."
"I know that one more tattoo means that the warrior's level will be raised by one level. Could it also indicate whether the bloodline ability has been awakened?"
"Of course." In order to gain a good impression, and this is not a very important secret, Duofei said truthfully, "Have you ever noticed that tattoos also have color changes?"
Rubbing his face violently, he really didn't notice this, even if he did, he thought it was normal.
Duo Fei explained to him: "Usually we divide fighters into three categories, one is pure force fighters, such as you; the other is ability fighters; and the other is a combination of the two, such as the one who rescued me."
"How to tell?"
"The tattoos of pure force fighters are black, the tattoos of ability fighters are blue-blue, and the fighters who combine the two are blue-black. For example, the soldier who rescued me, he..."
"He's called Zhan, you can call him Lord Chief." The ceremony to establish the tribe has not yet been held, and Yuan Zhan has not indicated that he is the future chief of the tribe, but both Meng and Awu have regarded him as the leader.
Duofei complied gently, "Yes, for example, Mr. Chief has three small triangular tattoo marks on his left cheek and cheekbone, and the first two marks from left to right are blue and black, which shows that his bloodline ability and His physical fitness has reached the second level, but his third mark is still black, which means that his physical fitness has skipped the second level and reached the third level, but his bloodline ability has not yet. If his third mark is blue , then it means that his blood ability has reached the third level, but his physical fitness is only at the second level."
"Physical quality?" Meng didn't understand.
"It refers to the health status of the body and the performance of pure force, including the body's strength, softness, flexibility, agility, and reaction speed. Usually, once a fighter with good physical fitness awakens his bloodline ability, his ability will also increase. It will be very strong, and it will improve quickly."
Meng understood, "So that's the case, so besides the color, what else can you tell from the tattoo?"
"The scope of the ability is not certain. For example, the triangular mark on the face of the leader, I don't know what ability it represents." Duofei carefully tested.
Meng replied nonchalantly: "Zhan's ability is to control soil and rocks, he is very powerful!" Meng didn't think it was a secret, anyway, as long as this woman walked with him, she would naturally know in the future.
"Oh? Control the soil and rocks? How much can the leader control? How does he generally control it? To what extent can he do it?"
"I'm not sure, why are you asking this? Do you like Zhan very much?" Thinking fiercely, he can use this woman with Zhan next time, just like he and his brother Lie have Xia Fei together. But he was still a little unhappy, he wanted to have a slave that belonged only to him.
Duo Fei shook her head quickly, "No, I'm just grateful to him for saving me. I want to repay him, so I'm curious about him. I, I'm not... you know, I'm yours now, I..."
Duofei lowered her head shyly.
Meng had a strange expression on his face, "Are you grateful for Zhan?" After he deliberately refused to give you food and even froze you on purpose
"Of course." Duofei nodded affirmatively, "Although the leader imprisoned me at the beginning and was not very friendly to me, I know that to the leader, I am just a stranger. Before he determined whether I was dangerous, I can understand that for me, too.”
"Both were picked up by Zhan, but you are really different from Momo." Meng murmured.
"Little Momo?"
Meng casually said: "Our lord priest, although he is young, he is very powerful and knows more than the old priest."
"Really? I really want to meet him." Duofei's eyes shone brightly. The person who was picked up like her knew a lot and was not very old, so did the other person, like her, accidentally wander into this barbaric land? maybe she can...
Feeling suddenly, he stared at Duofei's face for a long time.
Duofei didn't know what she said wrong, but she still looked back calmly. This man looks reckless, but maybe he is not as easy to control as she imagined? But does she have any other options now
No matter how she behaved in front of that battle, whether it was weak, tough or seductive, the other party seemed to have not seen it, and she always felt that the other party looked at her with disgust
This puzzled her and made her quite frustrated. Fortunately, she finally regained a little self-esteem here.
Mr. Yuan Zhan, who disliked the princess's feet that did not suit his eyes, returned to his place of residence with a large number of prey on the fourth day of his departure.
The left-behind staff made a sensation, and the whole residence became lively.
Everyone had joyful smiles on their faces, not only because there were so many prey that they might be able to eat until the beginning of spring, but the most important thing was that no one lost their lives in this hunt, and all the members returned home.
As a priest, Yan Mo naturally greeted him.
Seeing Yuan Zhan and many warriors looking at him with anticipation and excitement, Yan Mo folded his hands together, crossed his middle finger, ring finger and little finger, and closed his index finger and thumb together to form a pistol. He murmured: "Thank you Pangu God for blessing everyone to return safely, and the evil spirits and resentment will recede! May there be a good harvest in the future, and the tribe will be free from hunger and disease."
Others couldn't understand what he was talking about, only seeing his serious expression and strange movements, they only thought that he was praying for the returning warriors and collecting their souls.
Wu Chen and the other three children watched him move, and also secretly imitated him, especially Wu Chen, who looked at Yan Mo now as if he was looking at a god. He used to respect Yan Mo, but now he has changed from admiration to blind fanaticism.
Yan Mo kept his hands up in the same posture, and raised his head, as if he was talking to the gods. After a while, he put down his hands and let out a bad breath.
The crowd roared suddenly.
Yan Mo was taken aback, but he didn't show it, he only saw the guy who yelled the most and the loudest, Yuan Zhan beat his chest hard, and strode towards him.
Don't come here, don't come near me! Yan Mo kept chanting silently in his heart, and signaled the other party to stop with his eyes.
Yuan Zhan didn't see it, walked all the way to Yan Mo's side, and suddenly stretched out his hands and hugged him heavily.
Yan Mo wanted to push him away and give him another injection, but under the watchful eyes of everyone, he had to protect the face of Yuan Zhan's leader, so he could only grit his teeth and let him hug him again and again, and the hug became tighter and tighter.
"Are you enough?" Yan Mo angrily whispered in his ear.
Yuan Zhan really wanted to pinch the priest's ass, but everyone was looking at them, and he couldn't just do it directly, so he had to let go, "I've shot a lot of prey and came back."
Well, I knew it earlier. It's okay if you don't mention this, but when you mention this, Yan Mo thinks of the swollen bump on his forehead that has finally gone away, and his poor nose. He was sympathized by kid Wuchen, okay
"A lot!" Yuan Zhan emphasized.
Yan Mo grinned with a smirk, "My lord chief, you are really amazing, I am so grateful to you! My gratitude to you is as great as the stars in the sky!"
"Then... let me sleep at night?"
"Okay." Yan Mo agreed with a smile.
Yuan Zhan was stunned for a moment, and then he was proud. Sure enough, he had to have more prey. Women like strong and powerful fighters, let alone priests. If he wants to sleep with the priest, he will naturally be stronger and stronger than other fighters!
"I will catch more prey in the future!" Yuan Zhan assured that he would not starve his lord priest.
Yan Mo wanted to take a brick and smash the face of the man looking down at him, but he smiled and said, "We'll talk about this in the tent later."
The author has something to say:
Duo Fei: Hey~~ Master Yan Mo, in fact, I have been fascinated by you for a long time, in fact, I am not a bad person, really~~ Yan Mo: Chop off a foot for me, and I will take you as my deputy!
Dolphy: ...
Yuan Zhan: Come on, wipe off your drool. What's so good about those feet? It's all thick skin, it doesn't taste good when boiled, and it's a waste of firewood!
Duofei... being an old lady is easy to bully, isn't it! Wait for me!