The six of them were led on the streets of the trading area, familiar with the atmosphere here.
Although the scale here is not comparable to several famous cities in Shanghai, it is much better than some smaller cities that were built later. It can be seen that the people of Yanjiao spent a lot of effort in building this trading area. .
However, the scale of the Yanhe trading area does not stop there. According to the people of Yanjiao, they will continue to expand, and the land will be encircled. It is uncertain how big the scale will be.
Even in a place similar to a city, the atmosphere here is obviously different from the other side of the sea. The shops here are not complicated, and there are not many categories. They obviously have the style of tribal people. The shops with horns, teeth, etc. are the most crowded places. There was a more raw, wild vibe everywhere.
"It's unbelievable, this scene turned out to be here." Gong Jiakan, the eldest of the six, exclaimed.
Although the Yanjiao people who went to pick them up had already introduced them to the Yanhe trading area on the way, they were still shocked when they saw this.
It's really not the same as the rumors!
"It seems that our choice is not wrong." Gongjiaren sighed with emotion.
Several other people nodded again and again, this place is much better than they thought. They are also willing to start a new life in such a place.
"They don't even have a unified currency here. Also, there are very few gold items here, and they are all bartered." Gongjiakan carefully observed the surroundings.
One of their flaming horn warriors couldn't help but said: "Actually, the elder has the idea of unifying the currency in the trading area, but it has not been implemented for some reasons."
"Oh?" Gong Jiaren became interested, and asked, "Then did your elders say what to use as currency? Shells? Animal bones? Or animal teeth or something?"
The flaming horn warrior kept his mouth shut, and they won't reveal too much until the first elder decides to make it public.
Seeing that they can't find out, Gongjiaren can only give up. These flaming horns are very stubborn. Since they don't want to say it, it will be difficult to open their mouths, but this question is still in the heart of Gongjiaren.
While Gongjiaren and the others were being led around in the trading area, Shao Xuan carried the large wooden box like a coffin to the underground secret room.
He won't bring this kind of thing that is not sure if there is a threat to the headquarters, it can only be put here.
"This is very similar to those monsters in the desert." Zheng Luo opened the lid and said after looking at it.
Like, but after all, they are different. Zheng Luo remembers what the weirdo who was transported back to the tribe looked like. Although this one is similar to those withered weirdos, there are many differences.
"Are they complete?" Zheng Luo asked.
The people inside, although shriveled, have no scars on their bodies, and their abdomens are deeply sunken, but they are not like those weird people who only have a layer of flesh and bones. Like shriveled flesh, those organs may also be shriveled.
"He hasn't been controlled yet? Or is there another reason?" Zheng Luo wondered, "According to what you said, since the slave owner in the desert brought him with him, there must be a reason."
"I think, maybe it's because the person who controls the weirdo can't control the one in front of him." Shao Xuan would not bring this corpse into the Yanhe trading area before he had no clue. He tried several times on the way.
"This person should have been a strong man before his life, not weaker than the strong man of you and Ao. His bones are very hard. You know, the totem warriors of our Flaming Horns, the stronger the strength, the harder the bones."
Of course, Zheng Luo understands this. When a junior totem warrior and a senior totem warrior hit a stone of the same quality, the former may be injured, but the latter can directly smash the stone. The improvement of strength is the overall strengthening of the body, and the bones are naturally also count as part.
This person's bones are very hard. Even if he was not good in other aspects during his lifetime, the hardness of his bones alone is enough to measure his ability.
"This person should have been dead for a long time." Shao Xuan pinched the accessories that the person was wearing that could no longer be seen, and with a little force, he could hear a clicking sound.
"These ornaments should also be very hard when they are made, just like the bones and teeth of those fierce beasts we use, but after some other things, and the time may have passed for a long time, it became like this. Fragile. Even so, they are stronger than the bones of ordinary beasts." Shao Xuan explained.
Zheng Luo understands what Shao Xuan is trying to say. These ornaments may be made of the bones of some fierce beasts, and they may be very hard when they are first made. And how can the strength of those who are able to hunt those fierce beasts be poor
Yes, the hardness of the bones of different types of beasts is also different. It may be that a beast with less fighting power has harder bones, but Zheng Luo and Shao Xuan believe more in what they guessed. They are also hunting-based tribes. , to understand the thoughts of tribal people. For the animal bones used as ornaments, they prefer the more dangerous and aggressive beasts, which can better demonstrate their strength and status.
"People in Yanling like to find some powerful totem warriors or slaves to become puppet monsters. This may also be one of their goals, but this is different from the others." Shao Xuan pointed to the box lying inside "There's some power left in his bones, similar to the power in those weirdos we met in the desert, but so little that he couldn't control even a small bone, let alone the whole person. Those The residual power should be left by those people in Yanling who tried to control it, but it has been unsuccessful until now."
From the time he left the desert to now, Shao Xuan has not felt the slightest breath of life in this wooden box. In this way, this person should be dead. However, a corpse without life breath was neither frozen nor frozen. Drug treatment, has not been controlled by other forces, how can it maintain such a level without rotting
Those insects and beasts with the pterosaurs were able to be preserved for so long, which should be the reason for being frozen. Then, this corpse that seemed to have been dead for a long time but still did not rot, why was it preserved? He did not have the bone ornaments worn by the ancestors of Yanjiao.
"Shao Xuan, have you tried to control it?" Zheng Luo asked. He knew that Shao Xuan could imitate Yanling and use a similar method to control a corpse.
Shao Xuan shook his head, "I tried it once on the way back, but it didn't work. But at that time, because I was on the road, I had limited time to put it on it, so I didn't take it too seriously. I'll give it a try after I set up the few people from Gongjia's family. "
Zheng Luo also hopes that Shao Xuan can directly control this shriveled eccentric, and if successful, they can also provide an extra help.
"Do you need to send someone to stay here today?" Zheng Luo asked again.
Shao Xuan is going to take the six people from Gongjia's family to the headquarters, it is impossible to stay here all the time, and when Shao Xuan leaves, just in case, he still has to send someone here to watch.
"How about I come in person?" Zheng Luo said.
"No, no, I have something more suitable."
Seeing Shao Xuan rejecting his proposal, Zheng Luo was curious who Shao Xuan said was more appropriate.
Shao Xuan opened the secret room and went out to wait for a while. Someone came over, that was the guard upstairs in Yan He, and on that person's shoulders, was standing the pterosaur.
"I've gained weight." Shao Xuan compared the appearance of the pterosaur before he left, and then looked at what it looks like now. During the time he left, the pterosaur had a very happy life.
Shao Xuan has been able to control the pterosaurs left in the headquarters here. Although it is not as precise as when he controlled it at close range at the headquarters, it is enough to make the pterosaurs obediently fly over by himself.
No matter how presumptuous this pterosaur was in front of other people in Yanjiao, it was very honest now. It looked up at Shao Xuan and lowered it, as if it didn't dare to go there.
Some time ago, when Shao Xuan was away, the distance was too far to control it, so it began to shake. Every day, it took the group of bitter-leaf birds that had been taught crookedly to grab food from the patrolling soldiers, and often threw fish bones at people. However, everyone knew that it belonged to Shao Xuanyang, and the two retired witches also took it very seriously. They were angry and did not dare to do anything to it. It was useful at first, but then words frightened, not to mention the pterosaur, even the group of dead leaf birds ignored.
This Shao Xuan has already learned from some people who come to the trading area to take turns.
"What you said is more appropriate, is it?" Zheng Luo looked at the pterosaur that had gained weight, with a look of distrust, what can I do
"It's more suitable than others." Shao Xuan went over, pinched his wings and lifted the reluctant pterosaur into the secret room, and pointed to the cage that had been hanging in the corner for a long time, "You sleep here tonight."